Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 69

The poetry meeting held by the magistrate's yamen invited the most prestigious and famous scholars in Hangzhou. It was the highest standard poetry meeting and naturally attracted much attention.

If a good work is published at the poetry meeting, it will be spread out as soon as possible.

Above the West Lake, the painted boats are brightly lit.

On a gorgeous three-story painting boat, a poetry party is also being held.

A group of students talked eloquently, recited poems and wrote prose, and then invited famous upright officials and beauties from Hangzhou to accompany them. The atmosphere here was even more lively than the Wangyuelou Poetry Club.

"Brother Jiang wrote this poem really well."

"That's right, I'm afraid you're going to win the first place for this masterpiece of yours tonight."

"I think Brother Jiang's poem may not be able to be written by those students who participated in the Wangyuelou Poetry Club."

"What's the meaning of Wangyuelou's poem? It's not as good as we are happy here. The beauty of the West Lake painting boat is beside me, which can inspire more inspiration. If those adults hear this poem by Brother Jiang, they will be shocked and convinced by Brother Jiang's literary talent."

The talented Jiang who was praised by everyone, with a somewhat smug look on his face, pretended to be modest and waved his hands repeatedly: "The Wangyuelou Poetry Club invites all talented talents from Hangzhou, and they will definitely write many excellent works." , how can I compare, I can't match it, I can't match it."

"I don't think so."

"I still think Brother Jiang's poem is well written."

At this moment, a small boat rowed over, and the boatman handed over a piece of paper, and soon a maid took the paper into the Huafang Flower Hall, "The latest poem of Wangyue Tower is said to be written by Mr. Qin Guan and Qin Shaoyou. The magistrate named and sang."

People are interested,

"Oh, did Qin Guan write another poem? The Partridge Sky just now is pretty good. I wonder if this one can surpass the Partridge Sky just now."

"It's rare to be able to produce a poem, and how can it be possible to come up with good poems at your fingertips."

"It's strange to say that Qin Guan and I are classmates. I have never seen him study hard before, but why is he suddenly full of literary talent?"

Talented Jiang sneered and said, "I am on good terms with Brother Chunyuan. Brother Chunyuan told me that Qin Guan must have cheated in the imperial examination. Just bad luck."

"As for Qin Guan's poems, they must have been bought. As for the things he said about gods and ghosts, they were just deceiving people. Could it be that he was really blessed by the Taoist ancestor?"

Jiang Caizi looked at the first person who received the poem, and said, "Zhang Zhi, read it to everyone, and see what poem Qin Guan has come up with to fool people this time."

"Zhang Zhi..."

"Zhang Zhi."

After calling twice, the student named Zhang Zhi woke up.

When Zhang Zhi got the poem, he was deeply attracted by the poem after only a few glances, and couldn't extricate himself from it.

Hearing someone calling him, Zhang Zhi stood up with excitement on his face and said: "This poem is so well written. Except for those sages and great poets, I have never seen such a poem that intoxicated me. I dare say, It's the best poetry I've ever seen."

A guy who had drunk too much said disdainfully: "Can he still surpass Li Du? If he can really write a poem comparable to Li Du, I will jump into the lake directly."

"I'll read it for everyone, you can taste it yourself," Zhang Zhi didn't argue, and started to read Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal".

"The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night."

After reading a poem, looking at the hall of the painting boat, everyone was stupefied, as if they had lost their souls.

"thump!"

A loud sound of falling into the water woke everyone up.

"Oh, why did Brother He jump down?"

"Hurry up and get someone."

The servants of Huafang went into the water to fish for people, and quickly brought He Shusheng up. He Shusheng knew water, so he couldn't be submerged at all.

When He Shusheng came back, he stood in the flower hall covered in water, and his body was still dripping into the water. Someone praised: "Brother He is really a believer, if you say diving, you will dive."

He Shusheng said leisurely, "This poem is extremely well written and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I think there will be no Qixi poems in the future."

Someone followed and sighed: "Yes, from now on, I'm afraid no one will write Qixi poems anymore, and in the future Qixi Festival, this song of Magpie Bridge Immortal will definitely be sung."

Xieyan Street, Hangzhou City, Linglan Poetry Club.

Linglan Poetry Club is the largest women's poetry club in Hangzhou. Today, on Qixi Festival, many talented women and ladies gathered here to celebrate the festival.

The women of the Great Zhao Kingdom are far from being restricted like they were in the Ming and Qing Dynasties in later generations, and they were raised in deep boudoirs.The Great Zhao Kingdom inherited the style of the Tang Dynasty. Women are relatively more open and free. Women from some big families also study poetry and prose just like men.

There is no saying in the Great Zhao Kingdom that "a woman who has no talent is a virtue".Ethics and defense are far less strict and rigid than the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

In the Great Zhao State, there are not a few women who are engaged in teaching, medicine, and business, and some even serve in the army.

At this time, in the Poetry Club, Yingying Yanyan, a group of women are watching the moon, drinking and discussing poetry, which is more lively than those small poetry clubs.

A maid at the door took the poems from outside, walked into the poetry club, handed the poems in her hand to Linglan's poetry club Lin Shishuang, and said in a low voice: "Miss, this is just from the Moon Tower Poetry Club." poetry."

Lin Shishuang didn't pay much attention at first, but after opening it, she only glanced at it and was attracted by the poem in her hand.

"Sister Shishuang, is this the latest poem from the Wangyuelou Poetry Society?"

"Sister Shishuang, what is she in a daze for?"

Lin Shishuang woke up after calling two or three times, and then said excitedly: "I just received the poem from Wangyuelou, I took a look at it, it is really a wonderful poem, I will read it to my sisters."

Immediately, he read the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal".

As soon as I finished reading, countless women immediately applauded,

"It's just so beautiful."

"After listening to this poem, I felt my heart beating, and I was so moved."

"Me too, my heart is still pounding."

Lin Shishuang said: "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. These two words reveal the true meaning of love. Love must withstand the test of long-term separation. As long as you love each other, even if you are separated all the year round, only one year Seeing it once is much more valuable than the vulgar taste that accompanies you day and night."

A woman asked: "Sister, this poem is really well written. I don't know which genius it came from."

"I guess it's Shen Yichen, he is the number one talented person in Hangzhou."

"I also guess it's Shen Yichen."

"Wangyuelou Poetry Club brings together well-known talents in Hangzhou, and others are also possible."

"That's right, maybe it's Qin Guan. Didn't he also write a good poem for the poem that was passed down before?"

"Qin Guan is just a dude, the previous poem was just a fluke. This poem is so wonderful, how could it be written by Qin Guan."

(End of this chapter)