63 Cultural Conference opened
On the way back, An Xin saw a fishing village living nearby, only to find that the fish people here are not as rich as the modern seaside people.
Most of the women and children wore patches on their clothes, and the houses they lived in were very shabby, and there were a lot of dried fish drying at the door of every house.
Obviously, it was too much to sell, so I had to dry and store it like this and keep it for my own family to eat.
An Xin looked at the big sea fish and felt that it was a pity, the fresh fish without ice cubes were easy to spoil, and they could not be transported to sell them farther.
Only nearby towns come to buy it, and if there is too much seafood, it can't be sold, and if it doesn't catch enough, it's not enough to feed a family, and the people who live here are getting poorer and poorer.
An Xin had some ideas in her head, but she couldn't do it now.
A group of them played here for a day, ate the long-awaited seafood feast, and in the afternoon of the next day, everyone got into a carriage and rushed back to Baichuan Academy.
If it weren't for Mr. Gongsun Jin, who happened to come with him, An Xin's group of unmotivated things, I'm afraid that the hilarious people wouldn't have remembered that there was still this literary meeting.
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After returning, the next day.
The Baichuan Academy Literary Association was officially opened.
The sun rises, and the golden sunlight shines on the square of Baichuan Academy.
At this time, seventy or eighty academies gathered from all over the world, and a large group of people gathered here.
Because they are all scholars, they pay attention to their image, even if there are hundreds of students gathered here, they only whisper to the people they know well, and no one makes a loud noise.
When Wang Shanchang, the head of Cangyun Academy, saw An Xin, who was wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, standing in the judge's position behind Mr. Gongsun Jin, the whole person was not good.
Rubbing his eyes in shock, his eyes glared at the boss, "How is this possible?!" ”
Zhao Jing and Liu Mingjie, who were standing next to him, also recovered from their stunnedness, with an unclear look in their eyes.
Whether it is on the stage or below, many self-proclaimed literati all look at the place where An Xin is sitting with strange eyes.
Mr. Gongsun Jin, a unique and loud voice sounded at this time: "Thank you for coming to participate in the triennial cultural meeting of Baichuan Academy for the exchange between students......
Gongsun Jin, as the dean of Baichuan Academy, gave up his position to the gentleman who presided over the meeting next to him after saying his opening speech.
Li Fangyu stepped forward: "Hello everyone, your surname is Li, you can call me Mr. Li." ”
"Next, I want to introduce to you the judges of this literary meeting, as well as the rules of the literary meeting," Li Fangyu looked at the speech in his hand and began to introduce:
"Gao Shilian, a scribe sent from Tiande Academy, Liang Hongsheng, a scribe from Hanchen Academy, Chi Changxu, a scribe from Huating Academy, and Gu Zhicheng, a scribe from our Baichuan Academy."
Each time a name is registered, the corresponding person stands up and arches his hand to the person below, and then sits down again.
Li Fangyu glanced at the remaining two judges, one was the finale of the Leling Mansion Sect, and the other was the little-known female mountain chief of the small academy.
Although he didn't understand why his own dean would make such a decision, Li Fangyu still gritted his teeth and introduced:
"This time, we at Baichuan Academy show our respect for other academies. An Xinshan, the head of Wanhua Academy in Lin'an County, was specially invited to be the judge of this literary meeting. ”
Introduced to An Xin, there was silence below.
An Xin stood up and arched his hand as well, the advantage of being thick-skinned was that he could sit back calmly in the face of a look of contempt and contempt.
Anyway, she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Li Fangyu raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "A grand introduction, Bai Huaqing, the teacher of our Leling Mansion, as an important judge this time, will make the most fair judgment for everyone." ”
At this time, there were bursts of applause from below, after all, it was a decree that still had to give face.
"This year, after the six arts of poetry, fu, arithmetic, debate, and gentleman, we have added calligraphy to test the memory of memorization."
Finally: "I hope that all students can give full play to the literary talents they have learned in this literary meeting, and add glory to themselves and the college they are studying." ”
"As in previous years, the top three finishers in each competition will receive a scholarship. The first place will receive one hundred and fifty taels, the second one hundred taels, and the third one fifty taels, although it is not much, but it is also a reward. ”
Li Fangyu took a deep breath and finally finished the introduction.
The next step is to sign up, and each student can register more than once as long as they have enough ability.
Li Ziyu is dispensable, and signed up for the painting in the six arts of the gentleman.
Leng Xiang was shy in the white bag, and signed up, the piano he was good at.
Zhu Shijing has been abused by his own big demon king in the past two years, and his chess skills have grown like a rocket, if he doesn't sign up to play chess, what else can he report.
Horseback archery is the strength of military generals, Liu Boxing, as a descendant of military generals, cannot be said to have grown up on horseback since childhood, at least he is very familiar with and professional in these two things.
I saw him pedaling calmly to the place where he signed up for riding and shooting, and heroically reported his name.
The venomous young man didn't even think about it, so he walked to the debate registration office, and talked to people that this was his hobby, and no one could stop him.
An Xin looked at the little cousin who was still standing beside him, not moving, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't have anything you want to participate in?" ”
An Rui said without shyness: "Cousin, you don't know that I am an all-round player, I know a little bit of everything, but I am not proficient in anything. ”
An Xin nodded: "Well, it's quite self-aware." ”
"Cousin, you don't need to say it so bluntly, you don't have to worry about me, the only seedling who is a noble family, hurts my self-esteem." Eversheds clutched his chest in a funny way.
The students around who heard the conversation between the two people cast contemptuous glances. Nothing, just to participate in the cultural meeting, everyone seems to be watching them come to be funny.
An Xin: "I'm here, go over there and take a look, just report one." Haven't you heard of it? The results of the competition are not important, the focus is on participation. ”
An Rui is a good boy who listens to people's persuasion and eats well, so he really listened to what An Xin said and went to the registration office to have a look.
"You're not going?" An Xin looked at Kong Xun.
Kong Xun looked at the crowded registration office and frowned slightly, "I... I just wanted to come here with you, and I didn't think about signing up for the competition. ”
Just as the two were talking, a mocking voice came from the side.
"Did you see that? A few students from Wanhua Academy signed up for some six arts that had nothing to do with their knowledge.
They must be knowledgeable and generally choose those projects to compete, and they don't know how the so-called female mountain chief did the judges of the Baichuan Academy Literary Association this time. ”
"That's it, I've never heard of this Wanhua Academy, if you want to be famous, if you want to be knowledgeable, how embarrassed to be a judge at such a large-scale literary meeting."
When the people around them heard this, they also looked at them with strange eyes, and they could see in their expressions that these people also agreed with what they said.
I feel that An Xin is not worthy of virtue as a judge, and he is indiscriminate.