The rise of the prince

Chapter 221 Ups and Downs

Chapter 221 Ups and Downs
She recognized one of the girls around Li Xingzhou, because she met at a poetry meeting in previous years, the number one talent in Kyoto, Queen Lianshan, who is also the granddaughter of the Prime Minister Wang Yue.

She was always so glamorous, but now she is sitting quietly next to that beast, she is a shy lady from a big family, that bastard is not only ruthless, but also good at deceiving women.

There are groups of talented men and women below, talking about poetry and poetry. From time to time, someone will stand up and say a few words politely, "I have a poem by chance", "I have it", or "How to write it like this" and so on. Then he read out the words and sentences that he had thought about for a long time, which attracted a burst of praise and criticism.

In this way, one after another, there are always lyrics that are sent to the high stage.

Yongyue Pavilion is no better than the outside, it is not someone who dares to hand over crooked melons and dates, if a joke is made, it will be ridiculed by the whole capital, and these are trivial things, the important thing is that it will lose face in front of the powerful elders.

Fame can be eaten as food, this saying is not true at all.
The poems presented by the following people are nothing eye-catching. It’s just a few learnings that everyone reads and passes away. There is no need for them to sing.

During this break, Yin Yin looked at her and whispered: "Sister Shiyu often goes to the mansion of the high official? Oh, what am I talking about? My little sister made a mistake, why do you often go there?"

"The saint said that the dead are like husbands, and they will never give up day and night. The younger sister thinks the same. No matter how powerful we are, what can we do? Only the newcomers laugh, who remembers the old ones crying, right sister." She deliberately emphasized The pronunciation of the word "sister".

Shiyu was disgusted in her heart, but what she said made sense. She was already twenty years old this year, and she was broken by that beast of Li Xingzhou.
Over there, Yin Yin was still flaunting to herself in a low voice that she was respectfully invited to sing lyrics at home by those big shots in Beijing, and the poetry didn't interrupt her or expose her.

How could she not know that if people like them are forced to invite them to the bureaucracy's house, they are not performing arts, and nine out of ten are selling themselves
She doesn't expose Yin Yin, but because everyone is a helpless person, why bother to force each other and hurt each other, Yin Yin is just too young and doesn't understand the situation they are in.

But Shiyu felt sad at this moment, and at this moment, Shen Yinfeng with a bad face also came.

He also wrote a poem, but he should have prepared it long ago, because he wrote it and sent it to the stage without thinking. As expected, it was the second best poem tonight.Shen Yinfeng looked at her with a bad complexion, only glanced at her, and then handed Yin Yin his highly praised lyrics to sing.

Shiyu is slightly disappointed, but some things cannot be forced, she just feels that sitting here tonight is like suffering
Afterwards, Cao Yu and Tian Qiyu also sent the poems they wrote that day to the high stage to help her, but it was still far from the poem that Shen Yinfeng returned, which chanted great events and chanted ambitions.

Shiyu felt powerless and helpless, the most embarrassing thing for her was to make that beast Li Xingzhou laugh at her.

Every time he turned around, he would look at this side with relish, which made her very uncomfortable.

But at this moment, a turning point came suddenly. The number one talent in Kyoto, Queen Lianshan, who had been sitting next to Li Xingzhou, also presented her lyrics. Lord Chen Yu and many other high-ranking adults appreciated it very much, and gave unprecedented praise tonight.

At first, the poem thought it was for the face of the Zaifu, but when the words were really read out, she was amazed as well as a woman. There really is such a talented woman in the world, even though she is a daughter, her talent is better than that of Chan Yin Feng, Ma Yuan and others.

But what surprised her the most was that such a proud girl handed over a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting to her.

"Thank you for your poetry." She said politely.

Shiyu nodded, unable to react for a while, now Yin Yin's face turned ugly, and Shen Yinfeng below also frowned.

"Chang'e'er turned around, Xixi laughed and talked, a million red makeup girls."

"This year, I am willing to live up to the light, show the beautiful scenery of a thousand torches, and a new song and dance."

After the lyrics were sung, everyone applauded. Obviously, the popularity returned to her side again.

After that, two decent lyrics came out, and the two talents followed Wang Lianshan and asked her to sing the lyrics. Suddenly, she successfully reversed the situation and became the center of attention.

Many people were afraid that they would be disappointed, and Shiyu felt a little pleased, so she couldn't help but glance at the corner, where the beast Li Xingzhou was chatting and laughing with a few beautiful girls, and didn't seem to care about it.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and things were going well, only because the most talented woman in Kyoto threw a masterpiece into her hands, Shiyu was naturally happy, while Yin Yin, who was sitting next to her, kept a dark face and didn't speak.

But at this moment the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Monk Baoyuan!

If he hadn't stepped up to the high stage shyly and awkwardly, and presented his own poems, no one would have remembered him as a person, and even she would have almost forgotten that Jinyu Tower invited the famous Baoyuan monk.

I haven't stepped on the road in front of the door for three years, and I still look at the lights in the house tonight.According to the Buddha, there is more than enough time to illuminate yourself, and if you can't clear your mind, you will become clear.Chasing revelers and forgetting to return, the lonely monk in meditation should not call.What's more, what is the question of Western Chan, the fish drum is climbing on the wall.
Just listening to this word does not seem to be so amazing, but when you read it carefully, it immediately becomes a bit higher than before.

"According to the Buddha, there is more than enough self-illumination, and if you can't clear your heart, you can become clear." The poem was read silently for a few moments, and then her heart was full of bitterness and helplessness. No matter what she could do, she had all kinds of skills and all kinds of abilities. Here, it is really good In front of words, everything is in vain.

As we learned in advance, Monk Baoyuan asked Yin Yin to sing the lyrics, and he was indeed invited by Jinyulou.

This word may not be as gorgeous as Wang Lianshan's poem, and the rhetorical collocation is not as good, but it is much better than the artistic conception and emotion.

In recent years, many words have been written, especially those about Yongyue and Shangyuan words. Therefore, many talented scholars have deviated their swords and chewed on words, trying to make every word different from the past and make breakthroughs and innovations.

But in the end, most of them put the cart before the horse and groaned without illness. The rhetoric is gorgeous, but it lacks important artistic conception. Artistic conception is exactly what many people in the ci circle have repeatedly emphasized in recent years.

Wang Lianshan's words are superior in rhetoric, while Monk Baoyuan is superior in artistic conception. Now I am afraid that more people will prefer Monk Baoyuan.

Sure enough, as soon as the song was sung, everyone on stage and off the stage applauded, and the response was very intense. Some people asserted that if there were no accidents, this would be the first song tonight
"Hehehe, Elder Sister Shiyu, how does it feel to have such ups and downs?" He laughed again triumphantly.

Shiyu was full of anger and didn't speak.

At this time, subtle rumors were also spreading among the whispers, and some people speculated that Monk Baoyuan had been a monk for so many years and did not care about common matters, and now he suddenly went down the mountain because he fell in love with Miss Yinyin and moved Fanxin.

With all kinds of gossip, it seems that an alternative version of the story of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies has been outlined, which is what people like to hear, so it quietly spread in the poetry meeting, adding a lot of ambiguous atmosphere.

Afterwards, the poems will continue, and there are some good poems, and some people have asked her to sing, but there has never been one that can overwhelm Monk Baoyuan, so Yin Yin sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Although Shiyu feels bad in his heart, he can only suppress it in his heart.

From time to time, I thought of those Yin Yin's words satirizing her old age, and after going through such a situation, I couldn't help thinking, is she really old, is she really unattractive, and her style is not as good as before?

(End of this chapter)

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