big week bad guy

Chapter 74
Zhao Xun knew very well in his heart that things like the Shihui rely on stepping on people to get to the top.

Whether you are willing or not, in the end you still have to rely on the quality of the work to win, and it is useless to rely on lip service.

So as soon as he came up, he wrote a poem to set the tone, which not only showed his self-confidence, but also made the people who participated in the poetry meeting fearful.

As long as Zhao Xun has this psychological advantage and can maintain it until the end of the poetry meeting, it will be a matter of course to win the first place.

"It's a good one. There are tens of thousands of people in Chang'an, and everyone has their own camp when they go out. Only me and the head of the mountain, trusting horses and walking leisurely." Brother Mingyun, your poem is very arrogant, but I like it."

Although Luo Shaoyuan is not very good at composing poems, his poetry appreciation level is still online.After all, he is the son of a noble man, and the teachers he hired are all top-notch in Chang'an City.

In other words, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

Zhao Xun thought in his heart that Luo Shaoyuan is still useful, at least he is not a pig teammate, and he can also provide some assists.

"Brother Shaoyuan is healed, I'm just throwing bricks to attract jade, to help everyone feel better."

The more Zhao Xun behaved like this, the more fearful everyone present became.

Seeing how lightly this guy is, he doesn't seem to feel that the poems he wrote are so extraordinary and free from vulgarity.Could it be that he is still hiding his strength?

Everyone present had their own ghosts, and Zhao Xun was naturally observing them.

Some faces are unfamiliar, some faces are familiar, but no matter what, they should be leaders in Chang'an literary circles.

Of course, those top Confucian saints would not come to this kind of occasion, which is equivalent to lowering their self-worth.

Those who come to participate in the Qujiang Poetry Club are basically juniors.

To add to the fun, Luo Shaoyuan clapped his hands lightly, and the kabuki troupe invited from Pingkangfang came in one after another.

These young women played the piano or danced lightly, and the atmosphere in the cabin of the painting boat became quite intoxicated for a while.

As time went by, the invited literati boarded the boat one after another.

Zhao Xun was a little preoccupied.

Why hasn't the Lord Yonghe come yet?

It's hard to get a chance to show off your skills, but if you don't have a confidante by your side, it will be a bit less tasteful.

Han Miaoyi is a prostitute, so it is naturally difficult for her to board the boat.

But Li Taiping is the majestic head of Yonghe County and the daughter of the clan, so in terms of status, she fully meets the criteria for participating in the poetry fair.

Unless something happened.

Could it be that Qi Wang Li Xiang was worried that Li Taiping's participation in the poetry banquet would cause gossip?
It shouldn't be, the Great Zhou Dynasty was open to the people, and the confinement of women was not like that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Besides, Li Taiping is a nobleman, even if she behaved a bit out of line, the people would not dare to comment more.

Just when Zhao Xun was a little disappointed, he suddenly heard a sharp chant.

"The prince of Qi and the head of Yonghe county have arrived."

In the cabin, the literati who were drinking or talking to each other got up one after another, ready to welcome the two noblemen.

Hearing this chanting, a stone in Zhao Xun's heart fell to the ground. That's right. Qi Wang Shizi Li Jianye has a habit of making friends with literati and refined scholars. It is normal to attend the Qujiang Poetry Meeting.As for Li Taiping, the head of Yonghe County, he had an appointment with Zhao Xun first, and whoever doesn't go is a puppy.

Li Taiping doesn't want to become a dog, so he will definitely come.

Zhao Xun thought about it in his mind, and suddenly felt that his analysis made sense.

Li Jianye and Li Taiping entered the cabin surrounded by more than a dozen palace guards and attendants.

Fortunately, this giant painting boat is big enough, otherwise it might not be able to accommodate so many people.

Zhao Xun looked around and found that there were already hundreds of people in the cabin.

"See His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, the County Lord."

According to the rules, everyone in the cabin saluted Li Jianye and Li Taiping together.

Li Jianye wore a narrow-sleeved round-neck gown today, looking very handsome.

He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Today is a poetry meeting, so you don't have to be restrained. Let's all sit down."

After finishing speaking, he lifted up the hem of his robe and sat down on the main seat.

Zhao Xun's gaze did not focus on Li Jianye, but bypassed the future uncle and landed on Li Taiping's side.

The Mayor of Yonghe County attended today in a formal attire, and a goose yellow chest-length skirt made her look full of extravagance.

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Zhao Xun fixed his eyes on Li Taiping's chest, and found that the county lord's career line has not improved in the past half a month.

Well, it seems that he has to recommend the county master to eat more papaya for supplementation.

Ruqun is the thing that can magnify the advantages and disadvantages of women the most. Li Taiping knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so he prefers to go to the mountains.

remarkably brave!

The people who participated in the poetry meeting should have already boarded the boat. Zhao Xun clearly felt that the boat was leaving the shore and slowly moved towards the center of Qujiang Pool.

As the host of this poetry meeting, Prince Qi's son Li Jianye glanced at everyone in the cabin, then cleared his throat and said loudly: "My son announces that this Qujiang poetry meeting will officially begin."

Zhao Xun already had a general understanding of the process of the poetry meeting.

Generally speaking, Qushui Liushang is paired with Feihua Ling, which is a more elegant way of playing.

Of course, these are all forms, the key is to look at the quality of the work.

In this regard, Zhao Xun is naturally confident.

Anyway, we can't embarrass the traversers.

As the manager, Li Jianye naturally did his part to issue the Feihua order first.

Prince Qi's son decided to use autumn as his subject, pondered for a moment and said: "Qiuju is the most prosperous."

According to the rules of Feihua Ling, the title of the poem written by No.1 is at the beginning of the sentence, then the poem written by the second person must have the title at the second position of the sentence, and so on.

There is a fixed order above the banquet.

However, in order to increase randomness and fun, Luo Shaoyuan created a Qushui Liushang.

Whoever the wine glass stops at, or turns around, will write the poem.

After Li Jianye recited the poem, he put a wine glass on a lotus-shaped wooden support and placed it in the artificially built river.

The wine glass flowed down the river and finally landed in front of a man in a dark blue Confucian shirt.

The man was overjoyed, raised his wine glass and smiled slightly: "Lantian Zhang Yu has made a fool of himself."

He put one hand behind his back, shook his head for a while, and chanted in harmony: "Send Wu Jian with the residual photos of poor autumn."

Recitation of this poem did not arouse much response.

The reason is simple, this poem can only be considered neat, and it can be regarded as meeting the requirements of the rules of the Feihua Order.But that's all, no matter the imagery or artistic conception is very ordinary.

That Zhang Yujian didn't respond well, and his face couldn't hold back anymore, and his neck was flushed with flushes.

He hastily put the wine glass into the artificially built river channel again, and with a slight push, the wine glass went down the river again.

This time, it happened to land in front of Luo Shaoyuan.

Luo Shaoyuan suddenly showed embarrassment.

After hesitating for a long time, Fang picked up the wine glass.

(End of this chapter)