Chapter 126: The Tongue of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Club (Part I) (30 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

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Here, the old man borrowed Brother Zhang's poem to wish all the parted people in the world a speedy reunion!" After the hustle and bustle, Steward Liu stood up again to preside, and after speaking, he drank a glass of wine in his hand.

"May all the parted people in the world be reunited as soon as possible!" Seeing this, everyone also raised their glasses to congratulate!

"Now the old man announced that the head of this poem fight is named Zhang Xuan Zhang Gongzi, I don't know if everyone has any objections?" After Steward Liu finished speaking, he glanced around, and after seeing that everyone shook their heads to express no objection, he continued: "Okay, since this is the case, when the ranking of the poems in the following fight comes out, the old man will announce the winner of this poem!"

When the others heard it, they didn't care, after the water tune song came out, everyone knew that the first name of this poem was none other than the "poet fairy" Zhang Xuan, but the calligraphy item could still be contested, unless the poem handed in by Zhang Xuan was really unsightly, but would the poem of the dignified poet be unsightly?

Although unwilling to lose the highlight of poetry, but after a night of baptism, everyone also has a clearer understanding of this young talent from a poor family, although before he was only a small talent in the second and eighth grades, but now he is a real talent, and is known as a literary celebrity by Du Xuezheng as a "poet immortal"!

You said that you are not a celebrity now, but tomorrow you will be!

As for the reason for this transformation. After all, it is normal for a person who has spent his whole life in a dream to have some reborn changes! And this. It was also deliberately created by Zhang Xuan.

After all, the image of the predecessor nerd can be said to be very old, and there was nothing when he was not famous before, and some changes were only noticed by some neighbors.

But Zhang Xuan believes that after tonight, all the information since his birth will be placed on the desks of the major families. Although it may not be taken seriously, at least if that Marven finds any clues, he will definitely investigate deeply. The misunderstanding of this Huangliang dream is also a wrong move. Save yourself a lot of trouble!

For trouble, Zhang Xuan can avoid it, and if he can't avoid it, he will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, which is Zhang Xuan's code of conduct after enlightenment.

And after seeing the various spells and means at the Wei Mansion Poetry Conference. Zhang Xuan also knew that these big families were not as simple as they seemed!

"The ancients. Good poetry can be drunk. The poems of all the heroes here can be described as excellent works, including delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as farm dishes, and a peerless delicacy contributed by Zhang Xianggong - the head of the water tune, when is the bright moon.

I just got a piece of news, after the discussion of the three adults, in view of the good quality of the poems of this poetry meeting. I, the Wei Mansion, will work with the Academy of Academic Affairs to select thirty poems to form a "Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Collection" and release it in Yangzhou!" Steward Liu said with a smile.

"Boom!"

As soon as Steward Liu's words fell, the pot exploded all of a sudden. Although they had been shocked, excited, excited, and applauded before, they were by no means as active and enthusiastic as they were at this time, because what was at stake now was their own vital interests.

There is a classic that has been handed down to the world, the fame of tonight's poetry will be promoted, and the escort of the Wei Mansion and the school government, it is difficult for this "Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Collection" to be popular!

In addition to Zhang Xuan's three poems, Ma Wencai's eight poems, and a full nineteen poems will be allocated to them, and when the time comes, they will also be famous all over the world with the release of the poetry collection!

They came with great effort and hard work, and even gave up the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, for what, except for a few who had other thoughts, most of them were not for fame? And now, the opportunity to be famous will be in front of them, how can they not be excited, how can they not be excited!

"Okay, fellow talents, please listen to the old man's words, there will be a special person in charge of the selection of the poetry collection, and now we will carry out the last item of the poetry meeting, the couplet!" This situation made Liu Zhan have to raise his voice.

Hearing Steward Liu speak again, everyone quieted down, and remembered that the three adults might be watching somewhere, and sat up even more precariously. And when they heard that the couplet was about to begin, the crowd became excited again.

Couplets, also known as couplets, door pairs, spring stickers, spring couplets, pairs, peach symbols, couplets, etc., are a kind of dual literature, which originated from peach symbols. It is a dual sentence written on paper, cloth, or carved on bamboo, wood, or pillars. The concise and profound meaning requires neatness, level and coordination, the same number of words, and the same structure.

Therefore, everyone loves Lianduo, whether it is spring and white snow, or the lower riba people, they can enjoy themselves on it, and it is widely spread.

"Hehe, please be quiet, the old man will preach the rules of this couplet competition. Steward Liu gestured with both hands, and only then continued after the bottom quieted down: "The rules of the couplet are very simple, limited to a quarter of an hour, first by one person out of the upper couplet, and then by everyone together in the lower couplet, in a quarter of an hour, if someone is out, then this person is eliminated, and the person who is out can continue to come out of the couplet, if no one is out within a quarter of an hour, then this person will get the first place in the couplet!"

This rule is really simple and clear, everyone at the bottom, at least they are all famous, none of them are stupid, and after a little thought, you can understand the trick!

According to this method, the winner can be determined within a quarter of an hour at the earliest, as long as the first person to get up comes up with an absolute, and then waits for a quarter of an hour. If you slow down, you don't know how long it will be!

"Well, now you have a quarter of an hour to think, and in a quarter of an hour, the last item of the poetry meeting, the couplet, will be

It's officially begun!" Steward Liu finished speaking, and lit a special incense stick next to him.

At this time, there were also two uninvited guests on the platform, and I saw an old man who looked like a housekeeper walking quickly to the platform, followed by a delicate maid with a tray in her hand!

"The old slave has met the master, and I have seen Lord Du and Master Yao!" the old man came to the three of them and bowed to them.

Wei Gong and Du Xuezheng were nothing, and accepted the gift safely, while Yao County Ling got up and returned the salute.

Just kidding, as the saying goes, the prime minister is a seven-rank official in front of the door. Although Duke Wei is not the prime minister, he is not much worse, and as the chief housekeeper of the Wei Mansion, he does not dare to sit upright and accept the salute with a small county order!

"Ah Fu, don't be polite, what's the matter, the result is out?" Wei Gong waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be polite, and then asked casually.

"Master, the top ten poems have been screened out, please take a look at the master and the two adults!" the old man pointed to the tray in the maid's hand.

On the tray were ten rolls of rolled rice paper, exactly the same as the rice paper used by everyone to write poems at the previous poetry meeting. In fact, inside the rice paper are the poems of the people in the square, but they are just the ten best poems selected after screening.

This is also human nature, how precious is the time of such a figure as Wei Gong, how can it be wasted on hundreds of volumes of poems that do not know whether they are good or bad, long before the poetry meeting began, the Wei Mansion invited ten experts in poetry and calligraphy appraisal to check and screen!

"Master, according to your orders, the old slave only brought the top ten scrolls of calligraphy, but ......," the old man continued.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wei Gong and Du Xuezheng looked at each other and smiled, in their opinion, the first poetry had already been decided.

"But what, don't spit out, there's nothing bad to say!" Hearing this, Wei Gong frowned and asked with a little displeasure.

Hearing his master's question, the old man didn't have any panic, after following the old man for more than 20 years, the old man naturally knew that the old man didn't really rise, so he bowed down and replied: "Yes, master!"

Then he unhurriedly took out two rolls of rice paper specially marked with red silk threads from the tray and handed them to Wei Gongdao: "The calligraphy used in these two poems can be ranked in the top ten, but there are quite similarities, the people below dare not be good at it, and ask the master and the two adults to look at it!" (to be continued......)

PS: The chapter is too long and not finished, so let's divide it into two chapters!