The third step is to leave the top three words on each stone tablet, and compete in the swordsmanship competition with the comprehension.

In the end, the top three in the Shuntong realm and the top three in the reverse realm were respectively elected, and the corresponding rewards were given by Jindingmen.

It is said that the reward is very rich, and the third-class reward is 1,000 taels of silver. As for the second- and first-class rewards, they have not been announced for the time being, but they will only be more valuable.

"In the final competition, you can't use other martial arts, only new martial arts. This can be regarded as barely keeping the title of "Poetry Annotation Conference"! Yin Tai said.

The rules of the Jindingmen Poetry Annotation Conference look very sloppy, and the rules are simpler and shorter than the poetry annotation meetings of various schools and factions in the history of martial arts.

However, it is much more interesting.

Not to mention anything else, just say that a group of people are scrambling to engrave words on the stele, which is very exciting.

Yin Taidao: "Historically, although Teng Wangzong's poetry annotation conference is very famous and has a far-reaching influence, it is very unfriendly to the audience, and the process is very boring. Most of the time, the participants are there to write annotations, which is not interesting at all. ”

Just when Yin Taikou was introduced, the center of the golden dome, the poetry conference, had officially begun.

Sleepless at night, they could hear the voice of a middle-aged woman on the opposite edge.

Yin Tai said excitedly: "It's started, it's started, and the poetry conference has begun!" Now the rules are being announced, let's hurry over, we won't be able to squeeze in if it's too late. ”

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In the center of the golden dome, I don't know when, six huge stone tablets were erected.

Three of them are slightly shorter, about two feet high (six meters six) and about five feet wide (one meter five); The other three pieces are relatively tall, four zhang high and one zhang wide.

Six steles, arranged in a row, spaced more than four zhang.

With these six stone tablets as the center of the circle, it is full of hot-eyed visitors, three layers inside and three layers outside, and there are five or six layers in the middle, with at least thousands of people.

They were dressed in different colors, and most of them carried weapons, mainly swords, even the seemingly weak scholars, with swords hanging from their waists.

They all pointed at the stele and talked about it.

It was really said by Yin Tai. In terms of the current flow of people, if you don't use some unconventional means, you really can't squeeze in.

Yin Tai staggered the crowd, looking for gaps, seeing stitches, and putting needles inside. Zhou Qingshuang and Jiang Pan borrowed his light and squeezed in a lot.

Sleepless at night has few interests, only in the outermost area, looking coldly at a middle-aged woman standing on the highest stone tablet.

The woman said aloud, "Shuntong cultivator, engrave the annotations on three low stone tablets." For those who are in reverse of the cultivators, the poems are engraved on three tall stone tablets. If a low stone tablet is carved in reverse repair, the number of words engraved is invalid! ”

There are three poems available for research and commentary. A poem notes a stele, B poem notes B stele, C poem notes C stele. If the inscription is wrong, the number of engraved words is invalid. ”

"If the engraved words are engraved by others with new words, and overlapping words appear, the overlapping words are invalid."

After the woman briefly introduced the rules, the discussion of the people below became louder. It's all about complaining that the rules are too simple and crude.

Someone shouted directly at her: "Bai Shuixin, who made this rule?" Why is the Poetry Conference like a war? Where's the poetry?! ”

The woman glanced coldly at the person and said, "Didn't you ask knowingly?" Jindingmen held a poetry annotation conference, and the rules were naturally formulated by Jindingmen. As for what you say is like a war. Hehe, why can't the poetry conference be like a war? The imperial court did not stipulate that the poetry conference could only be poetic! ”

"Hehe, what a wicked woman with a clever tongue! Since it was Jindingmen who made the rules, why didn't Bai Shuiquan, who was the head of the house, come out and announce the rules? But let you come, how old are you? What about the old dog? Get out! ”

The person who said this, as soon as he heard it, he was also going against the grain, and his voice was like a rolling wave, full of momentum, and he didn't put the Wugong Mountain people Baishuiquan in his eyes at all.

As soon as he said this, he looked around sleeplessly.

Yes, what about the Baishui Spring of Wugong Mountain? Isn't the poetry conference he going to have? Why didn't he come?

I looked everywhere, but I didn't see the figure of the martial arts mountain people, but I saw two other large stone tablets prepared for the inscription of the strong people in the reverse communication, and there were two middle-aged and elderly warriors with proud faces standing on each side.

These four people should be the four reverse realm helpers invited by Jindingmen.

Bai Shui said angrily: "I am the head lady of the Jinding Sect, why not let me preside over this conference?" ”

She didn't show weakness and turned up the volume to the maximum. Although it is not as good as the roar of the lion in Hedong, it also has a bit of the taste of spicy women in western Jiangxi.

The strong man who was cultivating against the past was really shocked by her. This kind of deterrence has nothing to do with strength, only courage. He is not afraid of the white water spring, but he is afraid of the white water heart.

The crowd fell silent, and the loud discussion turned into whispers.

Sleepless at night, I heard someone say: "This Bai Shuixin is not easy to mess with, she was originally the adopted daughter of Bai Shuiquan's parents, and after hearing that Bai Shuiquan became the head of the Jinding Gate, she came to the door, killed Bai Shuiquan's junior sister who was originally going to get married, and forcibly had a cave with him." ”

Another humane: "Hehe, her glorious deeds don't stop there." Bai Shuixin heard that Bai Shuiquan was obsessed with a Hunan girl, and he was jealous, so he carried a sword and went thousands of miles to find the Hunan girl. ”

"What happened?"

"Later, who knows, and I don't know if the Hunan girl was killed by her!"

Hearing this, Sleepless Night's eyes jumped.

Others don't know, but it's clear that the Xiang girl who Baishuiquan can't forget is Mrs. Jingyi.

Could it be that Bai Shuixin killed Mrs. Jingyi?

The answer was not very certain, but he looked at Bai Shuixin's gaze, and it was already a little chilly.

Far away, Bai Shuixin couldn't feel the sleepless eyes of thousands of people.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, she gave an order and asked the disciples of Jindingmen to come with a bamboo basket containing a book of poems.

More than a dozen Jindingmen disciples distributed the poetry books in the bamboo baskets to everyone present.

The first to get it, I couldn't wait to open it, read the poem quickly, I couldn't wait to read it immediately, I could have some understanding, take the first step, catch up with others, go to the stone tablet, and engrave my own annotations.

Bai Shuixin said: "Don't be in a hurry yet. From now on, an hour later, the engraving contest begins. Within this hour, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to engrave on the stone tablet, and the violator will be invalid and expelled from the venue. ”

The first to get the book of poetry is naturally very happy, after all, the timer has begun, and he can see the book of poetry before others and comprehend it first, which is an advantage.

And those who have not yet received the book of poems are as anxious as monkeys, shouting, "Give me a copy!" ”

Raise your hands above your head, lest you be slower than others.

Of course, how could someone who is really powerful wait for the disciples of the Golden Dome Sect to send it? They will just choose to grab it.

Those who are more qualified, and they also know how to rob them in the back basket of the disciples of the Jinding Gate. And those who have no quality, such as Yin Tai and others, go directly to grab those who received the poetry book first.

Sleepless Ye clearly saw on the periphery that this seemingly gentle scholar rose up and punched a fat monk in the face, knocking people's mouths crooked.

Became a crooked-mouthed monk.

Through the noisy voice, I couldn't hear what he said at night, but looking at the shape of my mouth, I probably understood, and what he said should be, "Take it, you bald donkey!" ”

Yin Tai, who grabbed the poetry book, quickly led Zhou Qingshuang and Jiang Pan to find a seemingly safe place to study the poems recorded in the poetry book.

Not long after, all the poems were distributed, and the scene was in an uproar.

"That's it? Is there anything else? ”

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who did not receive the poetry book asked angrily.

The disciple of the Jinding Sect, who was in charge of distributing the booklet, said, "I'm sorry, it's gone. There are only 600 copies in total. ”

"Fuck, we have at least a thousand people on the scene, and you only have six hundred copies?"

The disciple laughed and said, "The Contempt faction didn't expect the poetry annotation conference to be so popular, and this was still prepared according to the original plan. But there's no time to reprint. ”

"Fuck your sister."

The heroes of the rivers and lakes kicked this disciple over, and yelled at several sluggish young men behind him who were suspected of being apprentices: "What are you doing in a daze, grabbing the poetry book, you can't read the poems, how can you annotate the poems?" ”

Those young men woke up like a dream, rolled up their sleeves, drew their swords, and joined the army of snatching the book of poetry, and greeted the person who already had the book of poetry in his hand.

In an instant, on the stele square, thousands of people made a mess, fighting each other, fighting swords, and sparks sputtered!

Sleepless frowned.

"This is the so-called poetry annotation conference of Jindingmen? Using primitive and barbaric competition to interpret romantic poetry? ”

He originally thought that only the second link, that is, the part of carving words on the stone tablet, would be more barbaric and bloody.

Unexpectedly, the first link was already like this.

Can such a poetry annotation conference really annotate poems?

Even quieting down and reading poetry is a luxury, how can you note poetry?

Why did the heroes in the square have no objections and let Jindingmen mess around like this?

He left these questions behind for the time being. It's just that with a look in his eyes, he suddenly realized that in such a chaotic situation, Jiang Pan, who has no internal strength, is like a reed and very fragile.