Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 262

Everyone was talking about it, but Qin Tian didn't take it seriously.

To him, showing off without meaning is not considered showing off, so it is better to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

And at this moment, the nine princesses stood out from the crowd.

"It's almost time for everyone to come, let's start the outing poetry meeting now."

After the nine princesses finished speaking, the crowd began to stand still within their respective ranges.

Several big families, people from each family stood together, led by each other's patriarchs, Qin Tian stood behind Lu Zhanting, he was regarded as someone that the Lu family valued more.

After standing like this, Princess Nine introduced the other three judges, and after introducing the judges, they talked about the rules again.

"Our competition this time is divided into three rounds. In the first round, anyone who is a young talent can participate. From the first round, we will select 30 people to advance, followed by the second round, and then, Through the second round, we will select ten people to enter the third round of finals, and whoever wins the championship will be able to win the lottery set by our poetry outing.”

The nine princesses said, and then introduced Caitou. Caitou is a set of valuable pens, inks, papers and inkstones. For scholars, it is definitely a priceless treasure.

After everyone saw the colorful head, their eyes suddenly lit up, but Qin Tian smiled slightly, this thing meant nothing to him, it was worthless at all.

But he didn't come here today to win the prize, so he still stood in the crowd and listened.

After the Ninth Princess introduced the lottery, Kong Yingda stood up and asked the first question: "Everyone knows that now that Tuyuhun has occupied Qingzhou of the Tang Dynasty, His Royal Highness King Qin has already led the troops to rush there, and he may have already left Chang'an City. , everyone, please write a poem on this topic.”

After Kong Yingda finished speaking, he sat down again, and the children of the scholar families who came here were writing vigorously on the desks prepared by them. Cui Yan's writing was very fast, almost overnight.

After he finished writing, he raised his head proudly, and then he saw that other people were either thinking hard or writing hard.

This made him even more proud.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on Qin Tian, ​​and he saw that Qin Tian had finished writing, and was chatting leisurely with his wife.

"Damn it, he must have written poorly." Cui Yan thought to himself, he despised Qin Tian even more, and couldn't even write poems praising the beautiful scenery. How could his poems be good enough to take away?

When everyone was writing, someone had already collected the poems they had written and brought them in front of the four judges. There were quite a few people present today, almost a hundred or so. There were five or sixty poem writers, ranging from five to sixty. It is actually very easy to select thirty people.

Choose one of the two, and most people can pass the first round of competition.

The poems of all the people were brought up. Nine Princesses and Kong Yingda looked at them one by one. If they thought it was good, they put it on the left, and if they thought it was not good, they put it on the right. They didn't judge the ranking, so they only chose thirty. The one they think can make it to the second round will do.

Several judges looked at it, but Princess Nine was very curious about Qin Tian's poems and had been paying attention to them all the time. After reading several other poems like this, Princess Nine finally saw Qin Tian's poems.

She picked up Qin Tian's poem and glanced at it for a while. After taking a look, she couldn't help being shocked and said, "Good poem!"

The Ninth Princess had seen several people before, but none of them had any strong emotional changes, but seeing this sudden good poem, Kong Yingda and the others immediately became curious.

"Your Highness, what good poem?"

Ninth Princess said: "Come and see."

Kong Yingda and the others came over to watch, and one of the great Confucianists couldn't help but read:

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.

"Good mood, good mood."

The man couldn't help but praise after reading two sentences. When he saw the next two sentences, his whole face flushed red. He seemed to be so excited that he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Kong Yingda was calmer and read the next two sentences:

Huang Sha wears gold armor in battle, and will not pay back without breaking Loulan.

After Kong Yingda finished reading, he praised again and again: "It's so brave, so brave, the yellow sand wears gold armor in every battle, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it. If you are a man of the Tang Dynasty, if you are like this, His Royal Highness King Qin will definitely return after defeating the enemy. "

Kong Yingda was very excited. At this moment, another great Confucianist asked, "Whose poem is this?"

Several people hurriedly looked at the signature, only to see that it read: Qin Tian.

A few people were taken aback, thinking of Qin Tian's performance just now, they never thought he was a talented person, but they also thought of the few lines of poems that Qin Tian had passed down before, which one didn't surprise the world?
Perhaps, other people have written hundreds of poems, perhaps not as famous as his one or two lines?
Thinking about it, they were relieved again.

A few judges were surprised like this, but the others were far away. They didn't know what they were talking about, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were amazed by someone's poem.

After these people guessed this, they couldn't help thinking in their hearts, the judges must have been amazed by their poems, it must be like this.

On the contrary, Qin Tian didn't seem to take this seriously at all, and was still just chatting with people.

Soon, Kong Yingda and Ninth Princess selected the [-] advanced poems and ordered them to paste them on the board that had already been prepared.

Before the second round, everyone can comment on and watch the [-] poems. If anyone has any objections, they can also raise them. These four are everyone, so under normal circumstances, no one would dare to stand up.

After these posts were posted, other people ran over to look at them, but Qin Tian didn't move. Lu Huaniang was a little curious, and said, "Sir, don't you want to know if you have advanced?"

Tang Rong also looked at Qin Tian, ​​and Qin Tian shrugged: "Don't look, it must be promoted. If my poem is not promoted, those judges are all idiots."

This was very rude, but fortunately there was no one else around, so Lu Huaniang smiled slightly: "If you don't go to see it, I will."

"I'll go too!" Tang Rong hurriedly followed.

At this time, Cui Yan was also walking there, but when he looked up and saw Qin Tian was motionless, he suddenly felt that he was not confident in himself if he went to see him, so he simply stopped.

At this time, other people have already started to comment on the promoted poems.

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it. Good poem, good poem, who wrote this?"

When Cui Yan heard this, he curled his lips. He didn't write it, but he felt that Qin Tian definitely couldn't write it.

However, as soon as he thought so, others started talking again.

"Oh, Qin Tian...It turned out to be written by Qin Tian, ​​good poem, good poem..."

(End of this chapter)