Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 256
Liu Wencai sighed again and had to accept the result. He stood with Zhu Xiuyuan, Dong Cheng and others, waiting for the result of the final poetry meeting.

Before half the stick of incense arrived, everyone had already finished composing poems.

There was no one at the small table. There were only two official servants collecting poems and sending them to Yang Tingyu's case.

Among the two big bosses, Yang Tingyu and Poyang King, Poyang King was proficient in writing, but he was limited to official documents and memorials. When it came to reciting poems and writing poems correctly, he didn't know much about it.

Yang Tingyu is the opposite. He is a civil servant and his ability to write poetry may not be very high, but he can read it!

Therefore, Yang Tingyu is the final "judge" of this Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival.

While everyone was waiting, Yang Tingyu had read everyone's poems one by one and stacked them in order.Then he handed it to a clerk and asked him to read it in public, starting from the last one to the No. 1 poet.

In fact, the public recitation is the essence of the entire Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival.

Because the purpose of the entire Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival is not to select a top poet on the Double Ninth Festival, but to enjoy the music with the people.

The scribe recited poetry as if singing.

Most of the people in the audience are ordinary people who don't know the beauty of poetry and songs. They just want to have fun. Although they don't understand, it's just fun!
The scribe's voice was extremely loud. Without speakers or amplifiers, he was able to send his voice into the ears of everyone present. It was very clear and his words were clear and well-toned.

He started reciting from the last one. Every time he recited a song, the audience cheered enthusiastically. It was more like "booing" than applause.

Because this poem sounds really bad to the ears of an expert.

On Zhu Xiuyuan's side, Dong Cheng, Li Linzhou, Zhu Xiuyuan, etc., kept their identities, all smiling, but never waved their arms and shouted loudly.

Dong Shuzhen, Xia Wu and others were completely integrated into the warm atmosphere, cheering and jumping, waving their arms and shouting. The sound shook Zhu Xiuyuan's eardrums.

But today is indeed a happy day. Dong Cheng doesn't care about Dong Shuzhen, let alone Zhu Xiuyuan, and leaves her alone.

Compared to Dong Shuzhen's enthusiasm and madness, Dong Shuyu, her sister from the same mother, seemed much quieter. She just watched quietly...

……

As time goes by, the lively Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival is coming to an end.

When there was only the last poem left to be read, the scribe suddenly stopped.

At this time, Liu Wencai was already in an excited state. He clenched his fists, his face flushed, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Because so far, only his Double Ninth Festival poems have not been read out.

In other words, Liu Wencai won the title of Best Poetry on the Double Ninth Festival?
He didn't value the gold and jade belt very much, but Liu Wencai valued the title of Chongyang Shikui.

But while Liu Wencai was excited, she was also a little confused, wondering, why didn't the clerk continue reading?
He is still waiting to enjoy the envious looks on him when his masterpiece is read out!

Amidst the doubts among the crowd, an official officer seemed to have received some order before Yang Tingyu's case, and turned around and came straight to Zhu Xiuyuan's direction.

The eyes of everyone present were focused on this person, like "thousands of arrows" piercing the heart, but the man didn't care. When he came to Zhu Xiuyuan's side, the eyes of everyone present fell on Zhu Xiuyuan again.

"Huh? Then why did the scribe stop? I'm still waiting to hear the masterpiece of the Chongyang Festival Poetry Kui. How about this?" someone asked doubtfully.

"The official...the person next to the official is Zhu Sima from Jiangzhou Yamen. Why did he go to see Zhu Sima at this time?" "Oh, didn't you realize that Zhu Sima did not attend the Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival!"

"Hey, don't tell me it's true. I wish Sima is known as 'Jiangzhou Sima is a good poet'. At the prince's [-]th birthday banquet, he defeated that young man from the capital and defended the dignity of our entire Jiangzhou... "

"You are stupid. The clerk stopped just before he read out the last poem. The Disposal Officer sent another official to see Zhu Sima. What does this mean? It means that Mr. Yang is planning to let Zhu Sima 'return to the world'... "

Everyone guessed well that the official had indeed come to invite Zhu Xiuyuan to "return to the world" under Yang Tingyu's order.

"Lord Sima." The official servant cupped his hands, "Master Disposal Envoy asked the villain to ask, Lord Sima has the title of 'Jiangzhou Sima is a good poet', and his reputation runs all over the country, and Disciplinary Envoy has heard of it for a long time."

"But why didn't Master Sima attend today's Double Ninth Poetry Festival, when the whole world is celebrating and enjoying the people? The disposal made the adults and the villains ask, what difficulties does Master Sima have?"

This……

Dong Cheng, Liu Wencai and Li Linzhou looked at each other, the two sisters Dong Shuzhen and Dong Shuyu also looked at each other, and everyone nearby looked even more surprised.

Zhu Xiuyuan grinned slightly and said to himself: "These people must be full after eating. Who cares about this stupid poetry meeting?"

However, although Zhu Xiuyuan thought so in his heart, he could not say it. He smiled slightly and said: "Please tell this messenger to tell me what to do. I am a junior official with few talents and little knowledge. How can I be virtuous and capable? How dare I take on the good poems of Jiangzhou Sima?" In the name of talent?"

"That's just a rumor spread by some good people in the community to cause trouble. It's not true. Don't believe it. I'm ashamed of myself!"

The official touched his forehead, hesitated for a while, hesitating.

Seeing that Zhu Xiuyuan's words were true and not false, the official went back and reported the truth to Yang Tingyu.

The onlookers naturally stared at the official, they were very curious whether Yang Tingyu would believe this rhetoric.

"Wow, look!"

"Here we come, Mr. Yang Tingyu and Mr. Yang are actually here in person!"

"Oh my God, the Disposer is here..."

Zhu Xiuyuan was also confused.

Staring blankly ahead, Yang Tingyu, Mr. Yang, and Poyang King, the two big bosses, came hand in hand and went straight to Zhu Xiuyuan, causing a series of sensations!

"This... virtuous son-in-law..." Dong Cheng was almost dumbfounded and stood blankly on the spot, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The rest, such as Li Linzhou, Liu Wencai, as well as the officials of the Yamen, as well as the people watching, all looked stunned, still in their dreams, and couldn't believe it.

That Yang Tingyu, Mr. Yang, was serving as the investigation and disposal envoy of Jiangnan West Road. He was also the crown prince, Taifu and Yushitai doctor.

And the King of Poyang is even higher, looking down on the entire land of Jiangzhou... Why did these two big men come in person?
When everyone was stunned, Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly reacted and hurriedly took two steps to greet him.

In fact, in Zhu Xiuyuan's heart, he basically didn't care about Yang Tingyu, Yang Lao, and Poyang King. After all, he was a time traveler and had a high vision.

But everything needs to be combined with the actual situation. It is Zhu Xiuyuan who has to adapt to the world, not the world to adapt to him...

(End of this chapter)