Chapter 92: Orchid Pavilion Preface (II)

Zhanzhao was a little entangled at this time, he was originally dedicated to Buddha, but after experiencing the poetry meeting, his original thoughts changed a little, and he couldn't help but think about his past things.

A disciple like Zhanzhao who has a teacher admires the Buddha, although this is rare in the martial arts, but it is not uncommon.

After all, the breadth of Buddhism is destined for people in the world, and when the first master of today, Master Yideng is a Buddhist monk, and he is the abbot master of Shaolin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the world.

Martial arts people are still martial, and they naturally have respect for the first person in the world's recognized martial arts. In addition, Master Yideng not only has a profound martial arts cultivation, but also a profound Buddhism, often goes down the mountain to spread compassion, and purifies the world, even in the hearts of the people, Master Yideng has a high reputation.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for a big sect of disciples to worship the Buddha.

And Zhanzhao is one of them, originally he had a good impression of Ye Qingxuan, but Ye Qingxuan "regardless of the previous suspicions" helped him in the front, and discussed with Master Li Yan in the back.

Whether it is about to enter the wine or Tianwen, it is a splendid poem that he has only seen in his life, which also makes him change his senses about Ye Qingxuan, and even has a little curiosity in his heart.

At this time, under the blend of complex emotions of curiosity and gratitude, Zhanzhao naturally didn't want to fight anymore when he saw Ye Qingxuan and Li Yan, so at this time, Zhanzhao was the most active.

He wants to liven up the atmosphere through his actions, even if he can't eliminate the grievances between the two, but at least he can make them get by.

Ye Qingxuan and Li Yan were also happy to see this, both of them knew in their hearts that they were helpless against each other at this time, if they took this step, they would get off the donkey, and both sides would leave a feeling, and they would not make jokes.

In the scene, with the activity of Zhanzhao, the atmosphere slowly became warm again, but Zhanzhao also sensitively found that those celebrities ignored their love, knew in their hearts, and understood that it was Fang Cai's own behavior that offended them.

But Zhanzhao is also a free and easy young man, seeing that his task of enlivening the atmosphere has been completed, so he no longer bored himself, and returned to his banquet to drink silently, but he made up his mind in his heart, this time, he must return to the Diancang faction, practice diligently, what Buddhism and Taoism fight, but he no longer intends to participate.

The Lanting Poetry Meeting began at noon, and after more than an hour of noise, it was already early afternoon.

The sunshine in May is not very vicious, and in this Lanting Villa, Qian Sanfeng operates with his heart, with buildings all over and dense vegetation.

In addition, the water flowed, and the people sitting in the shade did not feel hot, but the celebrities and gentlemen during the banquet were already dazzled and hot at this time, and even some people had reached the point of not being able to distinguish things.

After some discussion, the matter of the loan was also settled, and the old monk Li Yan was also convinced, so with a good heart, Ye Qingxuan also drank two teas with Li Yan.

Ye Qingxuan's heart is happy, but the old monk Li Yan is not, even if he is compassionate and generous, but it is inevitable that he will be angry by Ye Qingxuan's "show-off" behavior, so after that, he can only silently chant the Buddha, and make up his mind that he will definitely find face in the future.

Just when Ye Qingxuan and Li Yan were happy, and the other was depressed, the little guy who was in charge of the poetry meeting and copied and sorted out the famous quatrains came up.

I saw that he came to Qian Sanfeng with a stack of poems that had been sorted out and copied neatly, and then respectfully presented the poetry collection to Qian Da's shopkeeper.

Qian Sanfeng took the poetry collection and flipped it slightly, with a satisfied look on his face, and then said to Ye Qingxuan, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to comment!"

When Ye Qingxuan heard this, he smiled, and then took the poetry collection and flipped it casually, and saw that this poetry collection included no less than dozens of quatrains, all of which were the most wonderful poems in each round under the topic of the famous people present!

Before he will enter the wine, there are dozens of famous sentences, and the last two are his own will enter the wine and Tianwen.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart, after all, whether it was a poetic immortal quatrain or a heavenly question, it was the most classic poem he could come up with, but at this time, due to his own reasons, he had to succumb to the end, which made him feel a little ashamed in his heart.

However, Ye Qingxuan had his own furrow in his heart, and this little thing did not make his face sad, and after reading for a while, Ye Qingxuan handed over the poetry collection to Yuan Feng beside him.

Although Yuan Feng likes to dress up as a brocade boy on weekdays, he really doesn't have much love for poetry, and after pretending to be a show, he continued to hand over the poems to the old monk Liyan beside him.

The old monk Liyan is also average, and after browsing, he continued to pass on the poetry collection.

This is also the practice of every poetry meeting, and there is also a famous hall called "Reading Collection", Ye Qingxuan didn't know it, but after reading it, out of caution, he handed it over to Yuan Feng.

But Yuan Feng knew the rules and naturally passed them down, Qian Sanfeng originally wanted to remind Ye Qingxuan, but seeing this, he also admired Ye Qingxuan in his heart, praised his good eyesight, and knew the righteousness and courtesy.

After the poetry collection was circulated among everyone, it finally returned to Qian Sanfeng's hands, and then I saw Qian Sanfeng stand up and raise his glass to everyone and said, "According to the convention, we will be the leader in the poetry collection, and then the leader will make a preface to this poetry collection, so that we can live up to such a quatrain and let it spread all over the world!"

I wonder if you have a candidate for the leader in your mind?"

Qian Sanfeng said, looked around, and saw that everyone was in all colors, some were full of confidence, and some looked at someone with admiration.

Seeing this, Qian Sanfeng laughed, and then waved his hand, and a small servant stepped forward with a tray, only to see that there were four treasures of the study room on the plate, and then Qian Sanfeng said, "Since you have a plan in your heart, please write down the person in your heart, and then the old man will count the votes to choose the leader!"

"This Qian Sanfeng, really has some means!" Ye Qingxuan smiled in his heart when he heard this, isn't Qian Sanfeng's hand a secret ballot in his previous life?

Shaking his head, Ye Qingxuan honestly and unceremoniously wrote down his name, not because he was arrogant, but because he didn't think that the poetry of any famous person present could compare to Jiang Jinjiu.

Of course, most of the celebrities are proud, and there is no first, so naturally it is not just talking. Everyone present who can leave a name on the poetry collection is probably so confident.

However, after half a burnt incense, nearly 100 celebrities present wrote their nominations, so they went down to converge, and then gathered in front of Qian Sanfeng.

Qian Sanfeng was not hypocritical, took the vote, arched his hand towards everyone, said "offended" in his mouth, and then began to count the votes in person.

"Qingxuan Dao Chief!

"Sima Changqing!

"Jingzhou Liu Shi!

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The whole counting process did not last long, and the final result was naturally unexpected, and the winner was naturally Ye Qingxuan.

After all, the wine and Tianwen are too powerful, and Ye Qingxuan is simply cheating when he takes it out.

"In this way, there will be a long way to go!" Everyone seemed to have expected it, after all, the work was there, and there was no question.

You must know that in previous years, even if the results came out, the celebrities present were the second to disagree with the boss and always make a noise, but this year everyone reached a surprising consensus.

"Dao Chief, please draw a happy ending to this poetry meeting!" The celebrities present bowed to Ye Qingxuan and said with admiration.

"That's it, then the poor road will be ugly!" Ye Qingxuan was not pretentious, he stood up immediately and walked towards the bookcase that had already been prepared.

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was so straightforward, Li Yan couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "This Qingxuan Dao Master, is he really an all-rounder?

Curious, Li Yan also got up, followed the flow of people to come to him, and after a glance, he only felt a sense of absurdity in his heart, "This Qingxuan Daoist, in addition to the Taoism, also understands my Buddhism and Bodhi Enlightenment, at this time, he can still write such a splendid article, has this guy become a Confucian again?"

Looking at the people around him, Ye Qingxuan's face was flat, but he was a little ashamed in his heart, in such a scene, he had to borrow the classics of his previous life again.

I saw him wave his pen and dip his feet in thick ink, and then the dragon flew and wrote like a phoenix, "Kaiyuan six or eight, the age is in Ding Wei, at the beginning of twilight spring, will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, and repair things."

The sages are complete, and the young are salty. There are lofty mountains and mountains here, dense forests and bamboos, and there are clear streams and turbulent currents, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of the curved water, and the second place is seated. Although there is no silk bamboo orchestra, a song is enough to tell the romance. ”

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