Chapter 31: Poetry Contest 7
Now Han Qingyi was already squeezed to the point of madness, so he had to pull them to run to the wrong place, watching Bai Qingren sitting beside Zhen Ranshuang laughing heartlessly, his heart suddenly felt a little sour. Now I have to suppress this mood first, ignore it first, and now the important thing is the lottery.
Now the poetry contest has officially begun.
On the right side of the ring, there is a singer from the song workshop wearing pink clothes and stroking the piano, and on the right is a literary list, which should be made by the people on the stage to evaluate the poems.
There are also several elderly gentlemen in green shirts sitting next to them, presumably evaluating poetry.
"Now let the singers hang the good sentences of the last leader Zhen on the literary list, and heroes from all walks of life can show them on stage if they feel that they can win the lottery." Finally, an old man stood in the center and spoke, and the person next to him said that this person was the dean of Jinshan Academy, so he was qualified to stand here. And the students who participated the most this time were the students of Jinshan Academy.
"The slanting sun and cold grass have a heavy door, and the moss is green and spread after the rain.
Jade is difficult to compare with the spirit, and snow is easy to lose the soul for the muscles and bones.
Fang's heart is a little weak, and there are traces in the third month.
Mo Dao immortal can feather, and the amorous accompanies me at dusk. ”
Bei Mingmo walked to the front of the literary list and silently looked at Zhen Ranshuang's poems, although it was not amazing in terms of the poem itself, it was still good in terms of talent. I don't know if the girl can cope with it, thinking of this, I turned my head to look around, and suddenly found that the people were gone, probably because there were too many people crowded.
"Xiaosheng is not talented, and I am willing to come and try it." A student in a school uniform stepped up to the stage, made a gesture to everyone, and then looked at the dean. It seems that it should be a student of Jinshan College.
"Okay, the scholar will come forward and serve." Dean Jinshan waved his hand, and immediately a scholar walked forward with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
The Jinshan student was silent on the stage for a while, looked at the people below with a smile, and looked at Zhen Ranshuang with a provocative look, but unfortunately Zhen Ranshuang was chatting happily with Bai Qingren, and didn't see his little eyes, otherwise it would have exploded.
"Faded from the east wind and covered with makeup, poor butterfly powder and bee madness.
From now on, who can say that a piece of spring heart pays begonias. ”
Everyone applauded, worthy of being a student of Jinshan Academy, and the dean looked at the student with satisfaction, thinking that if his chief disciple could win the championship, then his face would also be very bright.
Before the Jinshan students stepped down, a rich boy came to the stage, and he was trembling in the ring step by step, and it seemed that his weight was estimated to be about 200 catties, and the fat boy was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his hands were full of gold rings and jade wrenches.
"This poor sour scholar, what kind of sour poems do not pull, I will also write such poems, you listen to me." The fat boy was very proud, and let the entourage around him drive the Jinshan students out of the ring.
The fat boy shook his head and said to himself in general intoxication: "One, two, three, four, all of them are begonia flowers, they bloom this year and next year, and they bloom next year and the year after that." ”
Hearing this, Han Qingyi couldn't help laughing, the previous one was also talented no matter how she said it, and this fat boy really let her see the ancient gentlemen. What a straw bale.
The crowd in the audience heard it and laughed, "Go down, go down, go down"
"This is also called poetry, Lao Tzu and I will too, laugh at me to death." Wang Lao Wu shouted loudly below. looks like he is eager to try, and he knew that it was so simple.