Chapter 259: 4 rounds of poems (1)

"When--" it was the deacon's slamming gong, and said loudly: "The first five groups of wine competition orders have been decided. It is a great pleasure for all the sons to borrow wine to express their will and express their poetry. Let go of it with sorrow. "
This line of wine order seems simple, but in fact it is not. One must have alcohol, and the other must be talented. Each order is a poem, which is carried out in a circle, and persists to the last, at least four or five poems have been performed. Lin Wanrong was so confused, she didn't realize how difficult it was to write a poem, but she felt very happy, and she said whatever she wanted. When I won the first place in this group, I was awake in my heart and still felt happy.
According to the regulations, the winner of each competition order can enter the next round. The others lost their qualifications to enter the main ship. Although there are some regrets, there is also a well-defined poem head on the flower boat, which can also be a poetry friend, but a real poetry club. You talents don't have to think about the promotion, and there are good wines and delicacies here. Everyone is letting go, and there are endless beautiful poems.
The deacon pulled the five groups of winners aside, and respectfully hugged the fist: "Congratulations to all the talents, you will be able to enter Miss Luo's flower boat and say some poems and songs to Miss Luo if you win this round. , You will be able to embrace the beauty, and fly Huang Tengda is just around the corner. "
Lin Wanrong was already drunk with sixty to seventy percent, and laughed, "You can fly to Huang Tengda by making some poems? That's very interesting." The other talents looked at him with disdain, and looked at him angrily, but saw him slightly drunk on his face. And do not want to care about him.
The deacon said: "The five talents of the other ship have been successfully promoted. In addition to our prince Hou Yuebai of Jinling, there is also Prince Zhao Xiao, and the most famous is the genius of Beijing, Wu Xueyi. Although they are not as big as they are, I can only see you with extraordinary momentum. You may not be able to beat them. Later on, someone will come to take you to the flower boat in the middle, and I wish you all good luck. "
Lin Wanrong was so drunk that he was too lazy to care about who others were waiting for. In this case, making it into the top ten was a trivial victory.
Drunk Yan Sheng, who was drunk on the ground, walked back crookedly, holding his hand and saying, "Three brothers, the fool brother is incompetent and can't continue with you for a ride. You must marry Miss Luo to go home. There is no right for us Potential scholars have more ambition. "
This Yan rose back upright, and Lin Wanrong moved in his heart. It would be better to recommend him to Xu Wei. It is also a chance for the two to know each other. He laughed and patted Yan Sheng back to the shoulder and said, "Brother Yan, wait for my good news."
During the talk, the flower boat on which everyone was riding was close to Luo Ning's paintings, and the paintings rang with gongs and drums. The firecrackers shook the sky. On the bridge between the two ships, covered corridors and carpets were invited.
Most of the remaining talents were honest scholars. After seeing the scene, envy and applauded one after another, and gave encouragement to the talents they knew.
Lin Wanrong didn't know anyone except Yan Sheng returned on the boat, but the other nine people in the same wine competition with him were all convinced by his pride and frequently waved: "Three brothers, we must win and return." Lin Wanrong smiled He waved and followed the bridge across the corridor.
Luo Ning's painting is truly imposing. The eaves walked the pavilion, the jade pendants were carved, the reds were hanging green, the lights were colorful, and the scene was lively. Five talents on the other boat were waiting for them in one place. Lin Wanrong gave a brief glance, and sure enough, he saw the little Lord Zhao Kangning smiling and standing at the head of the five, but he did not squint, and even the five did not look at them. Behind him was a young man with a smile, and he was very handsome. He shook a folding fan and was very romantic. He said something to Xiao Wang, and it seemed that he did not pay attention to others.
Hou Yuebai, the long-lost son, was standing in the third place, full of wit, staring closely at the first two, as if he had regarded them as his biggest opponent. Everyone else can't get into their eyes.
Lin Wanrong walked at the end of the five, but none of Zhao Kangning paid attention. The ten were divided into two teams and both went inside.
Entering the main entrance, I saw a screen in front of the two teams. There was only one small door in the center of the screen that could accommodate one person. The two teams were juxtaposed, but I do n’t know who should be advanced.
This is called "entry pass", but it is an obstacle to deliberately test the talents. Although this door is small, it doesn't matter who comes first, but arrogant talents won't give up easily, so they must fight.
Zhao Kangning, head of the other team, smiled and said, "There is a wall in front of people, and the door is in the middle of the wall. If I don't enter first, the yellow dog will not ride the wall."
Lin Wanrong's leading talent changed. Zhao Kangning was using a poem to curse people, meaning that if someone dared to enter in front of him, it would be a yellow dog riding a wall. The leading talent, who was afraid of Zhao Kangning's power, suffered a swear word, but did not dare to say a word, Zhao Kangning dismissed a smile, and entered the wall.
"Come slowly, come slowly." Lin Wanrong strode forward and laughed: "Little lord, do you know me?"
Zhao Kangning glanced at him, his face changed: "You, you, haven't you died in the million guns?"
As soon as Lin Wanrong's face turned, Damn, I said that the dog coward was so big. It turned out that you Wang Ba was standing behind him. He smiled and said, "Little Lord, do you want me to die so much? I have nine lives in Lin. How can someone obtain them?
Lin Wanrong laughed and yelled loudly: "If you ride the wall, you will ride the wall, and you will not learn how to be mad. If you haven't entered before, go home and teach your mother!"
Zhao Kangning once said that if he meets Lin Sansan again, he must treat him with courtesy. If the teacher does not enter, how can he enter? Lin San's oiling poems even trained his aging mother, which still holds the truth. Zhao Kangning's face was red and white for a while, but as he said that day, many people saw him at the venue and could not quibble.
Lin Wanrong murmured secretly and was about to step in, but listening to the handsome man behind Zhao Kangning said: "Slow--"
Lin Wanrong glanced back at him, and the man clenched his fist: "Wu Xuezheng in the middle of Beijing, I don't know if your "
"Wu Xueyu?" Lin Wanrong frowned. "Haven't heard it before! Lin Sanye is also under the bandit."
"You are Lin San?" Wu Xuezheng said in a shock, glanced at Zhao Kangning, and saw that he didn't speak, and then said coldly, "You are too crazy, are you the little master that you can train?"
Lin Wanrong hesitated with a smile: "Will I be able to train, you do n’t have to say it, you have to say it yourself. Little Wang, do you right?"
Zhao Kangning bit his teeth tightly and scolded the half-dead, and said that Lin San was put in a million cannons to reassure Wang Ye. Now that Lin Cheng has become a ghost, Lin San is standing in front of himself.
Zhao Kangning didn't say a word, but Lin Wanrong laughed heartily: "A quarrel is just for the wall, so why not let you three feet? The Great Wall is still here today. I didn't see Qin Shihuang then. Brother Wu Xuezheng, right? It ’s the same to hear it, but you did n’t hear it when you started. You read that poem for nothing. This door has given you the advanced.

When he had finished speaking, he backed away with a chuckle and let the door out. Wu Xue glanced at Zhao Kangning, not knowing what to do. Grandpa Ning gritted his teeth and clenched his fist: "Mr. Lin, please first!"
Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and said to the leader: "Brother, let's go in."
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"Sister Ning, the ten newly selected talents are coming soon, so please go and have a look." Qiaoqiao said to Luo Ning sitting in a daze in front of the mirror.
Luo Ning shook his head: "Go and see what they are doing. This is a farce arranged by my father, and it has nothing to do with me. It also made me hide from everyone and called Brother Lin to misunderstand me. He refuses to come now, It must be mad at me. What a coincidence, what do you say I should do? "
Qiaoqiao gave Luo Ning a glance up and down. Red lips bite softly: "Sister Ning, you care so much about your brother, isn't it--"
Luo Ning hurriedly said: "Coincidentally, don't get me wrong, Brother Lin and I are just good friends. Other things haven't been involved yet." Speaking of which, her face was already red, and she was trying to deceive her. Girlfriends, this taste is not ordinary discomfort.
Qiaoqiao sighed softly: "Although the elder brother is smart on the surface, he is confused about women's minds--"
Luo Ning hummed, "Whether he is confused, he is clear-minded, but on the surface is confused, annoying, hateful."
Qiao Qiao shook his head and chuckled: "I don't care if he is really confused or fake, but it is our female nemesis. When I first met my elder brother, I liked to listen to him every day. He never said serious, partial It ’s so fascinating. I think about him every day, I miss him, I need to see him to sleep well. Sister Ning, how do you feel?
"Exactly-ah, no, no-" Luo Ning hurriedly denied, his face flushed, and he couldn't help lowering his head gently.
Qiaoqiao felt a little bit sour, and couldn't help tears from falling down, "Sister Ning, you are so concerned about your elder brother. If the elder brother knows that he is very happy, he will have to die and return. . "
Luo Ning seemed to choke when she heard her words, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that girl had tears in her eyes, but desperately gritted her teeth to prevent it from falling down. Luo Ning hurriedly said, "Coincidentally, what happened to you? ? "
Qiao Qiao sighed: "Big brother, not bad, sister Ning, if you really like him, I will talk to him, he has a hard heart and a soft heart, and I will teach you what you want."
Luo Ning didn't dare to speak, and whispered in Qiao Qiao's ear, Qiao Qiao shook her little hand and covered her cheek with shame: "Sister Ning, you are so dead, how can you overhear that way? I hate it Dead brother. "
Luo Ning's heart was sour and bitter, and angrily said, "I will do some evil things in my boudoir. This elder brother is the worst person in the world."
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Is this the scene of the finals? Lin Wanrong entered the main cabin of the painting hall, and then looked at the scene carefully. The wall lamp is high and the picture is colorful. It has already filled the celebrities in Jinling City. There was a large charcoal stove in the middle, and the fiery charcoal warmed the wine, and the servant girls kept walking around, extremely lively.
A long time ago, the master sang, "The top ten talents of the Jinling Poetry Society have been born. Please invite all of you to take a seat-"
Snorted. Everyone's eyes looked towards the door. The talented man in front had never seen such a celebrity gather, and his eyes were trembling unconsciously. Lin Wanrong walked in fifth place. He didn't have any fear of this kind of scene. He had never experienced Fanji before. He had developed a courage on the battlefield. People should be afraid of him.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin—" Lin Wanrong heard a woman's rough voice shout. Turning around, I saw that the person was actually Liu Yue'e, who helped the Xiao family in the former Hangzhou city, and now she was waving her hands harder than she was shortlisted.
"Sister Liu—" Lin Wanrong waved and greeted. With a slight smile, since the Liu family has been invited, there must be someone from the Xiao family.
He toured around and heard someone shouting: "Lin San, Lin San-" Glanced, but in the second-to-last position, Master Master was standing on the chair, waving desperately to himself, his face The excitement of the word overflows.
Lin Wanrong waved and smiled vigorously, and walked over there: "Master, why are you here, haven't you also participated in this poetry fair?"
Guo Wuchang said angrily: "Don't mention it, my judgement in that area made a hundred dollars and finally got on the flower boat. I did n’t know that the wine defeated the first round. Alas, I still knew that I was following How can you be in the top ten by your side? "
Lin Wanrong smiled and talked to the young master. It's like going back to the previous days, but now Xianer has become his wife, but the young lady and herself are gradually going away. Life is really fickle.
"Lin San, I heard that you annoyed Yuruo last night?" Guo Wuchang approached him. Secretly.
"No, it's just that the personality is different. For the time being, everyone is calm." Lin Wanrong laughed.
Guo Wuchang also sighed slightly: "If you say that your cousin's personality is too strong, she dare to teach anyone. Think of your contribution to our Xiao family. I do n’t know what the consequences will be. Why is my cousin confused?

Lin Wanrong sighed slightly: "Stop this. What happened to Miss Er?"
Guo Wuchang said: "My cousin Yushuang is looking forward to your return every day, but as soon as you come back, you quarrel with Yu Ruo. The big cousin has to let the person in the house hide her first. Alas, poor Yushuang, everyday The circle on the calendar counts the time, but I still don't know that you are outside the gate. How did this happen? "
Lin Wanrong felt a little bit sour and looked at the position next to Guo Wuchang. The cousin seemed to understand his thoughts and said, "This is the position of Yu Ruo, she said she was coming, and I don't know how to get here She has n’t seen her figure yet. We do n’t even know that you have entered the top ten of this poetry conference. If you knew, I would have called everyone in Side, Xiaofeng and Fu to cheer you up.

Although Master Piao is inexperienced, these words are heartwarming. Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and smiled. He glanced at the empty space next to him, and sighed in silence, I wonder what happened. It was such an overwhelming scene.
"Lin San, come on, marry this Jinling talented woman home, bring tea, water, wash clothes, cook, torture, and tell her to look down on our man." Master Piao said angrily.
Lin Wanrong smiled and didn't speak, so I heard someone shouting: "Big brother, big brother-" Dong Qingshan's excited voice was uploaded from the side, and he turned his head to look, but saw that Qingshan and Luo Yuan were flying towards this side Come.
Lin Wanrong stepped forward and said, "Qingshan, Xiaoluo, how are you?"
Dong Qingshan hugged his arm and said, "Brother, brother-in-law, you are back."
Lin Wanrong nodded: "Qingshan, what a coincidence? Why didn't you see her?"
Qingshan Road: "My sister helped out in Miss Luo's room. Miss Luo has been overworked in the past few days, and some are sick." Luo Ning's girl was sick again? Alas, women are just like this mouth. As soon as they have a lot of thoughts, they are apt to get sick.
Luo Yuan said: "Brother, what have you done these days, you have gotten a lot of tan?"
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "I did a very important thing. Xiao Luo, what happened to your sister?"
Luo Yuan shook his head and said, "Not good, frowning all day long. My father is really right, and he doesn't know that my sister's vision is higher than the sky, and it is so tacky to make such a poem."
Qingshan Road: "That is. Miss Luo is a fairy-like figure, which is so poor and comparable. Brother-in-law, I think you might as well use some energy to defeat these guys, marry Miss Luo home, and be a brother-in-law of Xiao Luo. . "
Lin Wanrong laughed loudly. Qingshan, the calf, always spoke so directly. The three brothers were laughing and laughing, but they heard a master shouting, "Please sit down at the top ten talents."
Lin Wanrong walked to the stage, found an empty stool from below, and looked down, but saw the Jinling celebrities' eyes on the stage fell on the people. The most attractive ones on the stage are Zhao Kangning, Wu Xueyi and Hou Yuebai. As for the dark horse of Lin Wanrong, only Master Piao and Liu Yue'e were optimistic about him, and others naturally thought that this was at best a foil.
The master went to the front desk and said loudly, "Jinling Poetry Competition and Poetry Contest, now starts. In addition to the celebrities of Jinling, there is also the Governor of Jiangsu, Lord Luo, and all the commanders, Mr. Cheng, and Jiangsu school children Lord and local officials. "
Lin Wanrong glanced, and it turned out that Luo Min was sitting on a high platform in the distance, smiling at himself. Next to him is Cheng De, who has an old face and can't see his expression.
That master said loudly: "In this competition of poetry, ten to six and six to four are implemented. Two out of four are selected, and the two compete for a total of four rounds of elimination." This arrangement makes sense. Second, Wu Wuyi, this kind of fighting poem, it does not make any sense to take the top three, only the first is the goal that everyone is pursuing.
"In the first round, I will ask the adult student to ask a question." Master said loudly, everyone answered.
The master Xuezheng stood up and hugged his fists around: "Today is the gathering of talented people, the poem is a big event, and the old age will throw bricks and jade to make a poem. Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum four gentlemen, headed by plum blossoms, please invite all the talents to do a chant in the snow Mei Shi. "
Everyone in the hall learned something. When they heard that the first round was Yongmei in the snow, they secretly called for help. Because of the numerous poems of Yongmei since ancient times, the famous ones are classics. The classics are the hardest to surpass. It is too difficult to make Yongmei's good poems in this short time.
The geniuses thought for a while, then the Jinling genius Hou Yuebai first stood up and said, "Student Hou Yuebai, Yongmei one: Warm and stunned plum, first passed by Fang, and Wanbaochun came by night. Residual winter snow, then met with harmony, is already a beautiful garden beauty . "
it is good! Hou Yuebai just finished chanting, and the crowd broke out. The Hou Gongzi groaned for the first time, and it was the Jinling clan. Everyone naturally wanted to give face.
Xiao Wang stood up resolutely and said, "Student Zhao Kangning, Yi Yongmei: Chun Hansuo, in the courtyard, plum trees resent the east wind, Qing Rui did not spit out the dark fragrance."
it is good! This time it was the black-faced Cheng De who screamed first, and Luo Min, who was next to him, laughed secretly. You ca n’t even understand a few words of the black-faced thing.
The genius from Beijing Central School, Wu Xuezheng, already has a good idea. The third one stood up and said, "Student Beijing Central Committee Wu Xuezheng, Yongmei: The sky is too pale, and you can embroider plum blossoms. The winter comes next year, and I will open another place."
The first three of them really have a talented name. Wing Xue and Yong Mei are all in their hands. Although they say they will not be published in the world, they are already very good. The others waited and looked at what the three had done, and they felt a little embarrassed. There are only six people in the back six, and they sing some plum poems with the first three talents, but they are far inferior to the first three. The other three did not get a sentence. Needless to say, they were eliminated.
Lin Wanrong respected the last seat. He drank too much wine, but on top of the ring, he also had a hiccup, yawning for days. Everyone can't help looking at it. If this talent is not talented in the world, then he must be shocked.
Master Piao and Dong Qingshan and others were secretly anxious. This is a knockout game. Not to mention anything else, even if you can't make an eternal quatrain, you must chant the poems of Yongmei.
The remaining nine people have finished the race, and the last one is Lin Wanrong. He looked at the seat next to Master Table, but was still empty, sighed silently, and stood up.
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"Sister ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sister" Luo Yuan panted into Luo Ning's room, exclaiming, "Good news, good news--"
Luo Ning stared at the face in the mirror and sighed quietly, as if he hadn't heard him, but asked Qiaoqiao: "Luo Yuan, what good news--"
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin--"
"What happened to Brother Lin—" Luo Ning slammed the mirror and fell to the ground. The two women rushed together: "What happened to Brother Brother?"
"Big brother, he participated in the poetry competition, but also broke into the top ten!" Luo Yuan loudly said.
"Brother" The two women exclaimed at the same time, tears falling down, supporting each other, and hurried out.
Fang Xing went to the attic, still across the curtain, and heard Lin Wanrong's voice saying, "I don't know how to sing these poems with plum characters--"
"Brother" Upon hearing this, Luo Ning stumbled back straight and passed out.