Chapter 258: Glass of wine

When I came in, I saw that this place was actually next to the Qintan River, and built a long pavilion that was several miles long and divided into several sections.
Lin Wanrong just came in, and a small cricket took him to the long pavilion, delivered tea cups and cakes, and bowed back. The hospitality was not bad, Lin Wanrong snorted secretly and chewed a piece of cake.
This long pavilion is built by the river, all made of bamboo, the Qintan River is sparkling, and the boat is like a shuttle, the scenery is very charming. Sitting in the pavilion, the light surface, the breeze slowly, but also very clean.
Forty or fifty talents have already gathered in this pavilion, all of them are brilliant, imposing, and feel good about themselves.
Lin Wanrong grabbed an honest man next to him and said, "Brother Taiwan, how will this poem compare?"
"Xiaotai, don't you know the rules of the verse?" The talented man gave him a strange look. "It's interesting too."
"This, the younger brother's literary talent is not enough, just to come in and see something. I didn't care much about the rules. I asked Xiongtai to correct me. Oh, in Xiasanlin, I haven't asked my brother Tai Gao's name." Road.
"Yan Xia got back. It turned out to be three brothers." Yan Sheng nodded and said, "The rules are simple. In Changting, every ten people choose a group of poems randomly, and ten people make the same poem. The top two in each group are automatically promoted. After the poems are written, those who are less conscious can quit on their own. If there are disputes, three well-known judges will rule. For the sake of fairness, these three judges are held separately. Disputes, all three of them can agree to advance. Those who are promoted can take the flower boat into the Qintan River. It is where the real talents and celebrities gather. "
Elections and judges? Lin Wanrong somewhat understood. This is equivalent to selecting the top few in each division and then entering the finals. I , this is a typical draft style, it really is simple and practical. Ten people do the same question. The test is fair, and no fake is allowed.
"The rest of the losers have another chance to re-enter the ten team, but if they are eliminated again, they can only choose to leave." Yan Sheng said again.
This is the resurrection match. The girl Luo Ning is so talented that she can think of this trick. Lin Wanrong nodded: "This is fair. Oh, Brother Yan, have you ever played?"
Yan Sheng smiled back bitterly: "Without concealing the three brothers, I played abnormally in the last round. I was the third out of ten and lost my qualification for a promotion. Now I am waiting for my last chance."
The third of ten? This ranking is really too sad. Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly: "Brother Yan, don't be so concerned, I believe you will be promoted to the next round."
Lin Wanrong and Na Yansheng chatted for a while. He was not very clear about the system after promotion. It is the most important thing at hand.
Lin Wanrong laughed a few times in his heart, this poem will be like a decent figure, Luo Ning. There is also some hype.
Sure enough, as Lin Wanrong conceived, the items used in this long pavilion, even the tables, chairs, and benches, were printed with the symbol of food as immortality. The eliminated talents also received souvenirs specially made by the conference, and a paper umbrella was sponsored by Shiweixian.
Based on his own ability, it is estimated that it was also the material that was eliminated from the election. Lin Wanrong didn't matter. Luo Ning only said that he would participate. He didn't say he was promoted, just do his best. He sat there leisurely drinking a few cups of tea, drowsing for a while, and seeing that the talents in the front were almost promoted to the promotion and eliminated, this took a moment, and together with Yan Shenghui, made up ten people. Go in line.
One out of ten people was sent to draw the questions in this group. The guy who was exhausted was sweating and was almost unstable. Lin Wanrong shook his head secretly. Does this psychological quality also come to the draft?
He remembered something, and patted Yan Sheng in front of him: "Brother Yan, I heard that Jinling's first genius, Hou Yuebai, has also come to the competition. I wonder if it is true?"
Yan Sheng nodded back: "Of course it is true. Hou Gongzi is infatuated with Miss Luo. How can he miss this opportunity? He is also a popular candidate for the poem competition. However, Hou Gong and we are not in the same competition area. Ability and smooth promotion, that is not a problem. "
I have heard that Hou Yuebai is studying hard behind closed doors. I don't know what skills I have learned, so I dare to win the prize. Immediately heard that Yan rose back and shook his head and said, "But I don't like this boy."
"Oh, why is this?" Lin Wanrong wondered.
"At this poem competition, because Miss Luo wanted to recruit relatives, it was said that the world ’s talents gathered. Although Hou Yuebai was the first talent in Jinling, but the world was so big that heroes came out, not to mention the provinces in Anhui and Zhejiang, even the talents from Beijing. It is also numerous, and he may not have a chance to win. I heard that the great son of the royal family, Zhao Kangning, has a special fondness for Miss Luo, and he also participated in this poetry competition. With him, the waiting son won't be expected. "Yan Sheng replied.
Zhao Kangning is here, too, and it will be lively in my day and day. He met me for the ceremony, hehe. However, this Lao Luo engaged in such a big battle and gathered everyone's attention here. What is he trying to do? He glanced around, suddenly a thought flashed in his head, his face changed suddenly, oh, this old Luo is about to start.
With this idea, he was excited and worried again. Lao Luo is joking with people all over the world, taking your daughter to attract everyone's attention, secretly sharpening the knife, mother, really dare to do anything.
Yan Sheng looked back at the lottery man and said slightly nervously, "Three brothers, this is my only chance, and I don't know if I can make it."
Lin Wanrong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relax, Brother Yan, it's always yours that you can't snatch. It's not yours, it can't be snatched."
During the conversation, the lottery dude had picked out the question, tremblingly opened the paper group, and said with a trembling voice: "Take the two seasons of spring and summer as the subject, do, do, do one or seven. ! "
I , can you read through smoothly? Lin Wanrong shook his head secretly and made seven must-have topics under the theme of spring and summer, which was difficult for him. But it is not as high as expected.
As soon as the title came out, the ten talents had started quickly. There were seven steps in the ancient times, although it was a bit exaggerated. But it is not so easy to make a poem in Zhancha Kung Fu.
"Yes, I have, I have—" Yan Sheng shouted back to the first. Other geniuses were shocked to hear that they were not psychologically close, and even sweated.
"What are you arguing about?" A woman's voice came over, sounding familiar, Lin Wanrong looked up, and saw an old woman sitting on the judging table, looking at him with an angry face. Oh. How is she Lin Wanrong almost jumped up.
"Yo, isn't this Mei Daguo Xue? Why, haven't you returned to Beijing? How have you been recently? Have you ever gone down to plow the fields?" Lin Wanrong's thoughts turned sharply, but his mouth was already smiling. Road. Damn, it's so unsuccessful today. I didn't say it. I met a judge. Still this perverted woman, my sun, Miss Luo. This can't blame me.
Mei Juqiu was already tired enough to judge at this station. She didn't notice Lin San beforehand, and when she saw this person suddenly appeared in front of her, she was shocked to stand up from her chair and said, "You , You, what are you going to do? "
"What do you do?" Lin Wanrong laughed. "Is that still unclear? Come to the poetry competition. You are a judge. You can take more care of it later."
Hearing that he was here to participate in the poetry competition, Mei Yanqiu was a little bit arrogant and said proudly: "It depends on whether you have the ability."
"Don't you know Mei Daguo Xue?" Lin Wanrong narrowed his eyes, slowly stretched out a finger, and laughed: "My hand is called a yang finger, which is a family tradition, and Mr. Mei also saw it with his own eyes that day. Hehe-- "
Mei Yanqiu's face was so pale that she couldn't talk when she sat on a chair with her buttocks, Yan Sheng pulled back Lin Wanrong, and said in a worship face, "Three brothers, do you even know Mr. Mei?"
"Know a little, she was very impressed with me." Lin Wanrong haha ​​said, giving Mei Qiuqi a playful look.
"Time is up." Another judge sang, and the rest of the talents were sweating. This group was all eliminated in the first round and waiting for resurrection. There was already psychological pressure. When the time came, there were a few The complexion had long been unstable. Lin Wanrong picked in this group, but deliberately took advantage.
"Since you have completed the verse, you have to listen to it." The judge returned to Yan Sheng.
"Yes. The subject of spring and summer is what the students do: cool the water and cool the summer with melons, smash the ice and chew the cold. The oblique stones are worn through the bamboo shoots, and the leaves of Koike are filled with lotus leaves." Yan rose back and dripped sweat. Zhu, anxiously said.
"Good poems and good poems!" Yan Sheng returned to the party before finishing reading, and the judgement had not spoken yet, and Lin Wanrong already clapped and laughed.
Yan Sheng looked back gratefully before he knew the three brothers who knew him shortly. He had a sense of self-knowledge. The first seven laws were just fluent sentences. They were neat and negligible, and were far from good poetry.
Those judges nodded, discussed for a while, and held up a sign saying: "OK. Advance!"
Yan Sheng shouted in excitement, hugged Lin Wanrong and said, "Three brothers, I have been promoted and have been promoted."
Lin Wanrong grinned, "Congratulations to Brother Yan."
Several judges glanced around and shouted, "Who else made it? Quickly come."
The rest of the people were embarrassed, and no one dared to speak. Judging and shaking his head again and again: "If there is no one, we will--"
, These guys must have spent the usual time studying for pick-ups, not even me. Lin Wanrong smiled hehe: "Slow, slow, since no one has made it. The niche is not talented, and the mouth is occupied by one First of all, teachers please correct me. Cold back to Cuitan, the ice is in the teeth, the teeth are clear and the spring is cold. The fragrant wind is clear and the paper windows are bright and the crows are listening to the cicadas. "
"Good poem, good poem!" Yan Sheng cried out in return to Li.
Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and drew a finger at Mei Qiuqiu: "Mei Daguo Xue, this is called Yang Yangzhi, a family tradition that is extremely powerful,"
Mei Yanqiu's face changed, shaking her hand and holding up the sign ...
On a huge flower boat in the Qintan River, Luo Ning held on to the railings and watched the talents coming and going from the nearby boat, sighing softly: "I can't stand alone on the fence. The Qiujiang smoke and dew are cold. also!"
She coughed slightly, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, her face flushed. Dong Qiaoqiao, who came out of the cabin, hurriedly patted her back and said, "Sister Ning. Why are you out again? In the past few days, you overworked, and the doctor asked you to rest."
How can I be overworked, Luo Ning smiled and held her hand: "Coincidentally, Brother Lin promised me to come back today. You said, would he lie to me?"
Qiaoqiao patted her hand and said, "Sister Ning, don't worry, since your brother promised you to hurry back. He will surely hurry back to the place. Brother will never lose faith with others."
Luo Ning coughed twice, looked at Qiaoqiao, and enviously said, "Brother Lin is your husband. You naturally love him so much."
Qiaoqiao grinned and laughed, "Sister Ning, what do you want your big brother to come back for? He likes to wander around, and now he is back. It is estimated that in which of the long pavilions is he sitting and drinking tea with others. Look. Sister Ning. You talked about it, this talented man just learned well. So much looks, which one do you like? Or let Master Luo match you. "
Luo Ning's face was rosy, her neck reddened, and she said softly, "Good sister, we will be sisters for a lifetime, how is it?"
"Okay, of course." Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly: "However, you have to drink the medicine first, and then take a good rest. Otherwise, it's time for you to play. The talents don't want to see a pitiful disease. Beauty? "
Luo Ning looked at the quiet river and sighed softly: "If he can't come back today, I will be out of fun!" Qiaoqiao heard a stun and called: "Sister--" and saw Luo Ning's eyes burst into tears. , Staring blankly into the distance, the cowardly body is lonely and helpless in the wind, making people full of pity ...
"Why?" One judge shouted.
"It's not easy?" Lin Wanrong laughed. "According to the rules, the top two in each group are automatically promoted. Of the ten of us, only Brother Yan and I have made poems, will we not be promoted automatically? Teachers, this brand is still Do n’t raise it, the niche is afraid that it will hit me with great difficulty before it builds up its self-confidence. "
The two judges nodded and smiled: "You are humble and tight. Even if you are promoted, our brand will have to hold-
The two flop at the same time: "Promotion-" "Promotion-"
With helplessness, Mei Yanqiu clenched her teeth and raised her card: "Promotion-"
Looking at the three judges' unanimous signs, Yan shouted in excitement: "Promoted, brother, you have also been promoted."
Lin Wanrong laughed and laughed: "Brother Yan, don't get too excited, this is what was expected." Yan Sheng thought about it carefully, but isn't it the case, this judgment is useless at all, he hugged: " The three brothers calmly and smartly, Yan admired. "
Others waited to see the two of them pass so easily, and they were annoyed. I had known this. I did n’t care about any poetry, and I was n’t afraid of losing their ugliness.
This first pass was considered to have passed. Lin Wanrong and Yan Sheng returned to board the show boat and drove straight to the Qintan River. The talented people who passed the first level took two flower boats, and each boat had 50 or 60 people. This is the elite selected by the sea.
Compared with last night's stay at Xian'er Dihua, this flower owl is not as good as it is, but it also looks luxurious and unusual. Several celebrities sat in the stage, flicked the strings, and sang the tune, and the talents on the stage sang songs and sang loudly, but there was indeed an atmosphere of scribes gathering.
"You sons—" A deacon-like figure stood up and said, "Today ’s poetry meeting is a drinking and poetry event. I can gather together, but it ’s because of heaven and earth. I invite you all to have a drink To meet together with Xie, please— "
"Please--" All the talented men drank it, and it was quite an atmosphere.
The deacon said, "Since you have passed the first level, you are all learned men. This second level is also very simple. I waited for more than fifty people. They were divided into five groups, each of which was a separate one. Wine order. This wine order must be counted from one word to the first. If you do n’t, please retreat and drink. The rest of the boys continue. Persist to the last. To win.
Lin Wanrong probably understood, and secretly felt fresh. This method is quite interesting. Ten people make wine orders from one word to multiple words. It is not so much more talent than better wit.
He brought the tea cup, looked for a place near the cabin string, sat down, and looked over the river. I saw that there were two paintings, You Ge, and I did not know which ship Luo Ning was on. Nothing happened, but I saw a boat in the distance. On the boat stood a man and a middle-aged man with no need for white face. The two were gathering together and whispering something.
Oh my god, I'm not hell. He rubbed his eyes carefully, and made a loud noise. Throwing the tea cup in his hand and shouting, "Brother Du, Brother Hu-"
The ship is so far away. Initially, he could not hear his shout. When he approached, he heard the shout. The two on the boat looked at Lu Lu, and when they saw Lin Wanrong's shadow, the two hesitated for a moment, and they were very happy. Hu Bugui raised a man of five feet high, his old tears fell down, and he cried out, "General Lin. General Lin, you are still alive, damn, you are still alive, wow wow wow—"
Lin Wanrong laughed, wiped his nose, and jumped down the river. Yan Sheng hurried to hold him back and said, "Three brother, what are you going to do?"
Lin Wanrong said, "I have a few brothers who are there to die. I want to go over and look at them. , I want to kill them."
Yan Sheng replied: "Since the brothers met, you are still worried about this half-time meeting. Right now, it ’s not worthwhile even if you swim in the cold winter. It ’s not worth it if you swim in the wind. When this poem meeting ends, you Have a nice drink with them, isn't it beautiful? "
Yeah, Lao Tzu was so eager to do something, Lin Wanrong smiled embarrassedly and beckoned to the two. Hu Bugui and Du Xiuyuan both understood his meaning, and stopped the small boat that was swaying here, and waved their hands vigorously at him. The two were jumping on the boat with excitement.
Lin Wanrong was so happy that when he was catching up with the wine order, he couldn't wait to find a group of ten people, all of which were raw faces. He was not afraid, and he drank two glasses with a glass of wine. However, my heart still couldn't help but be happy.
Everyone saw a madman who didn't know where to run, and even drank two cups without saying a word, all secretly speaking out.
Anyway, everyone knows no one. I'm not afraid of anyone. Lin Wanrong flushed his eyes slightly, his face irresistibly excited.
"Please!" The first person drank a cup and made an order.
"Please!" The second person answered, drinking a glass.
"Fenghua!" The third humane.
"Drink!" Fourth Humane.
When Lin Wanrong reached Lin Wanrong, he had already drank two more cups. The one in front of him said "Deep in love in the middle of the month", and he laughed loudly, "Dreams in my dreams. You drink, I drink too- — "
Ten people drank in the first round, but no one was out. Lin Wanrong raised glasses frequently, no matter who it was, the glass came to dry.
The second round will start from the six-letter prefix.
"Drunk is easy to show the scenery-,
"Jiu Xiang Mo said sadness--"
The longer the sentence, the harder it will be. Before this round is completed, four people will be out. When Lin Wanrong arrived, a talented man chanted in front: "The wind
Hua peerless alcoholic wine lips. "
Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, "General Copper Iron Bronze Lima is in front of him." As soon as he lifted his neck, spirits poured into his throat like water, and he didn't even change his face. Seeing him so arrogant, some talented people are by no means weak scholars ~ EbookFREE.me ~ admire in their hearts.
After three rounds, no one competed with him. Lin Wanrong's eyes were reddish, his body was shaking, but he stood still, and sang: "Brother
My brother is full of arms and legs, and he is full of arrogance. Who laughs at me and is drunk! Bingjia is full of ambitions and offers a cup of wine to Jiexiong. Please drink another 300 cups! "
Who can follow this sentence? The people have long been defeated, looking at his face full of envy and admiration. Lin Wanrong saw that no one would pick up again, and he was not happy. He took the two wine glasses on the table and drank them from one side to the other, but he still seemed unhappy. The liquid dripped down the corner of his mouth.
Everyone is dumb. These are scholars who have read poetry books. I have never seen such a wild figure, but seeing him drinking and writing poems is uninhibited, and there is a vicious murderous spirit.
Di Yan, who had risen back there, had already lost and retired. He was already drunk for seven or eight minutes. When he saw Lin Wanrong, he suddenly cried, "Three brothers, good, life is like you, half awake and half drunk, freehand, The wine comes— "
He held the pot in one hand, learning exactly what Lin Wanrong looked like, and murmured a few times before he drank a few sips, and then he drunk and fell on the ground.