Chapter 501
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In the east of Daxia, the most beautiful and rich Pearl in Shenzhou is Chuzhou.
Located on the Bank of Lingbo lake and the first fresh water lake in summer, Qiushui city is still full of lights and people's voices. It seems that after nightfall, it is the most prosperous period of the city.
Thanks to its unique geographical environment and four distinct seasons, the people of Chuzhou are very comfortable and rich. They have become the people who know how to enjoy life in summer. Especially Qiushui City, the capital of the state, only closed its gate for curfew at the time of Hai. Even though it was just winter and the chill was beginning to show, every family would go to the street or lake after dinner Step to help eat.
Perhaps it is the sudden rise in temperature that makes the fog of Lingbo lake very strong tonight. The fog rises from the surface of the lake, and then rolls up and down with the breeze on the lake. It looks like a huge and continuous fog beast, swallowing everything around, including the scattered islands on the lake.
There are more people on the Bank of Lingbo Lake in Qiushui city tonight. On the one hand, because the wind blowing towards Qiushui city just makes the fog beast in the lake very strong, slowly devouring the big city, so that people can directly enjoy the unique scenery of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou without sailing into the lake. On the other hand, this year is Qiushui city once a year Du's talent poetry conference.
If we say that the northwest of Daxia, including the capital city, is a tough man with rough character and martial arts, then the eastern part of Chuzhou and Daxia is on the contrary. The folk atmosphere is more delicate, and the girls also like the elegant young men who adore literature. Therefore, this poetry festival also makes the young and beautiful girls of Qiushui city drop their previous reserve and come to watch in groups.
The thirty-six states of the Xia Dynasty are vast in territory and diverse in culture. However, they are constantly converging and merging, which is the charm of the whole dynasty.
There are many talented people in the water city in autumn, and the poetry conference held by Lingbo lake has a great influence on the whole of Chuzhou. If anyone wins tonight, his name and portrait will be directly placed on the boudoir table of famous families and ladies in Chuzhou tomorrow morning.
As soon as he became famous, the whole state knew that such a temptation made a large number of self-confident folk talents rush to attend. However, some variables appeared in this poetry meeting, that is, there was a young Confucian scholar who came from a long way from the capital.
On Lingbo lake, there is a huge Pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and flowing corners. You can see that it was written by a great craftsman. At the same time, a huge floating bridge on the water connects the pavilion and the river bank. This pavilion is the venue of the poetry festival, and it has reached the final decisive stage.
The whole huge riverbank was full of people who came to watch. The dark crowd looked down to see the honor of these talented people, especially the girls. They burst out a huge amount of energy and firmly occupied the first row, the best viewing position.
"The young brother in the black Confucian shirt is the Shenjing man who opened the summer school in Qiushui city recently. It seems that his name is Xue Beichuan
At the front of the river bank, there are several beautiful girls who should be of extraordinary family background. Behind them are several burly guards who block the crowd with their bodies. One of the girls in the light pink dress gently opens her mouth to her companion, and then the line of eyes looks at the figures in the Pavilion one after another.
On the brightly lit Pavilion, there were several elegant young men standing with their hands on their hands. Their faces were confident and full of vigor. However, among them stood a young man in a black Confucian shirt with an ordinary face, but he was extremely calm. His eyes drooped and he looked at the calm lake in front of him. He did not know what he was thinking.
The girls looked at the young Confucian scholar in the pavilion. Next to the girl in pink clothes, another young girl answered softly. The voice was soft and sticky, which was very nice.
"People don't know whether they are gods or not, but they do come from the capital and are under holy orders. They want to open a summer school in Qiushui City, which is called" education without discrimination. "
At the center of the girls, a white skin was as white as snow. However, looking at the young scholar's eyes in the pavilion, he opened his red lips and said:
"we don't know how to admire this young Confucian scholar's calf who is not afraid of tigers. We still have to say that his brain is not good. We chose Qiushui city to open the summer school, Qiushui city The most important thing is the talented person and the school. If you want to have a firm foothold, you have to see if he has this ability. At least he has to get a leader of the poetry club, so that he can be persuasive
As the young girl said, the whole Chu state, including the eastern part of Daxia, has a strong cultural atmosphere and rich people. Besides, its education is far ahead of other states. Scholars and talents have their own pride. It is hard to imagine the difficulty of setting up a school in the name of Daxia.
The people of Qiushui city on the Bank of the river are whispering with each other. At the poetry meeting in the pavilion, several senior judges, as judges, looked at each other, and then a clear old voice came out:
"today's Qizheng Lingbo lake, which only appears in the Lake, is very lucky to appear on the edge of Qiushui city. Therefore, the last round of this poetry festival is held He wrote a poem about the Lake fog to meet the sceneIt is not that the topic of the last round is too difficult, but it is too simple. It can be said that no matter who is a gifted scholar and beautiful woman in Qiushui city by Lingbo lake, this poem of singing fog must be a work of enlightenment, at least three of which have been written on weekdays.
But under the road, the simplest is often the most difficult.
However, in the midst of a lot of people's voices and discussions, a gentle old man's voice sounded on the huge Lingbo lake, just like a kind old man in the twilight, quietly calling for his family members who have not returned home for a long time.
The call came from thousands of miles away, so it was very light and light, so no one could hear it in the whole Qiushui city and Lingbo Lake Island. However, in the forbidden area of Lingbo lake, a statue heard the call and immediately responded.
The huge maple leaf island in the center of the lake suddenly began to shake violently. With the shaking of the whole lake, waves of spring tides swept outward. The spring tide was turbulent. Then a sudden thunder like whale roar rang through another unknown space, almost everything was shattered.
After a few minutes, the flaming island in the center of the lake was lifted up to reveal the huge eyes under the water. Looking to the west, it was the direction of the call. There was a strong emotion in the eyes.
Excited, excited, can't wait!
Then the maple leaf Island bumps forward gently, and the whole void is broken in front of it. The whale turns into a red awn and rises against the weather.
At the same time, the autumn water poetry club, the rest of the talented people have finished writing poetry, only young Confucian scholar Xue Beichuan, in countless or curious, or disdainful gaze, he gently turned his head, looking at the fog rolling lake.
But all of a sudden, a red thunderbolt pierced through the front of the sky and earth, and the whole city of Qiushui suddenly flashed red light.
The young Confucian scholar waved his sleeves, no longer hesitated, spoke faintly, and chanted:
"independence is full of air, and the clouds are heavy.
"There's an arc in the west, pointing out that it's a red dragon."
This poem, cover the whole audience, poetry will be the leader has been determined.
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In the east of Daxia, the most beautiful and rich Pearl in Shenzhou is Chuzhou.
Located on the Bank of Lingbo lake and the first fresh water lake in summer, Qiushui city is still full of lights and people's voices. It seems that after nightfall, it is the most prosperous period of the city.
Thanks to its unique geographical environment and four distinct seasons, the people of Chuzhou are very comfortable and rich. They have become the people who know how to enjoy life in summer. Especially Qiushui City, the capital of the state, only closed its gate for curfew at the time of Hai. Even though it was just winter and the chill was beginning to show, every family would go to the street or lake after dinner Step to help eat.
Perhaps it is the sudden rise in temperature that makes the fog of Lingbo lake very strong tonight. The fog rises from the surface of the lake, and then rolls up and down with the breeze on the lake. It looks like a huge and continuous fog beast, swallowing everything around, including the scattered islands on the lake.
There are more people on the Bank of Lingbo Lake in Qiushui city tonight. On the one hand, because the wind blowing towards Qiushui city just makes the fog beast in the lake very strong, slowly devouring the big city, so that people can directly enjoy the unique scenery of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou without sailing into the lake. On the other hand, this year is Qiushui city once a year Du's talent poetry conference.
If we say that the northwest of Daxia, including the capital city, is a tough man with rough character and martial arts, then the eastern part of Chuzhou and Daxia is on the contrary. The folk atmosphere is more delicate, and the girls also like the elegant young men who adore literature. Therefore, this poetry festival also makes the young and beautiful girls of Qiushui city drop their previous reserve and come to watch in groups.
The thirty-six states of the Xia Dynasty are vast in territory and diverse in culture. However, they are constantly converging and merging, which is the charm of the whole dynasty.
There are many talented people in the water city in autumn, and the poetry conference held by Lingbo lake has a great influence on the whole of Chuzhou. If anyone wins tonight, his name and portrait will be directly placed on the boudoir table of famous families and ladies in Chuzhou tomorrow morning.
As soon as he became famous, the whole state knew that such a temptation made a large number of self-confident folk talents rush to attend. However, some variables appeared in this poetry meeting, that is, there was a young Confucian scholar who came from a long way from the capital.
On Lingbo lake, there is a huge Pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and flowing corners. You can see that it was written by a great craftsman. At the same time, a huge floating bridge on the water connects the pavilion and the river bank. This pavilion is the venue of the poetry festival, and it has reached the final decisive stage.
The whole huge riverbank was full of people who came to watch. The dark crowd looked down to see the honor of these talented people, especially the girls. They burst out a huge amount of energy and firmly occupied the first row, the best viewing position.
"The young brother in the black Confucian shirt is the Shenjing man who opened the summer school in Qiushui city recently. It seems that his name is Xue Beichuan
At the front of the river bank, there are several beautiful girls who should be of extraordinary family background. Behind them are several burly guards who block the crowd with their bodies. One of the girls in the light pink dress gently opens her mouth to her companion, and then the line of eyes looks at the figures in the Pavilion one after another.
On the brightly lit Pavilion, there were several elegant young men standing with their hands on their hands. Their faces were confident and full of vigor. However, among them stood a young man in a black Confucian shirt with an ordinary face, but he was extremely calm. His eyes drooped and he looked at the calm lake in front of him. He did not know what he was thinking.
The girls looked at the young Confucian scholar in the pavilion. Next to the girl in pink clothes, another young girl answered softly. The voice was soft and sticky, which was very nice.
"People don't know whether they are gods or not, but they do come from the capital and are under holy orders. They want to open a summer school in Qiushui City, which is called" education without discrimination. "
At the center of the girls, a white skin was as white as snow. However, looking at the young scholar's eyes in the pavilion, he opened his red lips and said:
"we don't know how to admire this young Confucian scholar's calf who is not afraid of tigers. We still have to say that his brain is not good. We chose Qiushui city to open the summer school, Qiushui city The most important thing is the talented person and the school. If you want to have a firm foothold, you have to see if he has this ability. At least he has to get a leader of the poetry club, so that he can be persuasive
As the young girl said, the whole Chu state, including the eastern part of Daxia, has a strong cultural atmosphere and rich people. Besides, its education is far ahead of other states. Scholars and talents have their own pride. It is hard to imagine the difficulty of setting up a school in the name of Daxia.
The people of Qiushui city on the Bank of the river are whispering with each other. At the poetry meeting in the pavilion, several senior judges, as judges, looked at each other, and then a clear old voice came out:
"today's Qizheng Lingbo lake, which only appears in the Lake, is very lucky to appear on the edge of Qiushui city. Therefore, the last round of this poetry festival is held He wrote a poem about the Lake fog to meet the sceneIt is not that the topic of the last round is too difficult, but it is too simple. It can be said that no matter who is a gifted scholar and beautiful woman in Qiushui city by Lingbo lake, this poem of singing fog must be a work of enlightenment, at least three of which have been written on weekdays.
But under the road, the simplest is often the most difficult.
However, in the midst of a lot of people's voices and discussions, a gentle old man's voice sounded on the huge Lingbo lake, just like a kind old man in the twilight, quietly calling for his family members who have not returned home for a long time.
The call came from thousands of miles away, so it was very light and light, so no one could hear it in the whole Qiushui city and Lingbo Lake Island. However, in the forbidden area of Lingbo lake, a statue heard the call and immediately responded.
The huge maple leaf island in the center of the lake suddenly began to shake violently. With the shaking of the whole lake, waves of spring tides swept outward. The spring tide was turbulent. Then a sudden thunder like whale roar rang through another unknown space, almost everything was shattered.
After a few minutes, the flaming island in the center of the lake was lifted up to reveal the huge eyes under the water. Looking to the west, it was the direction of the call. There was a strong emotion in the eyes.
Excited, excited, can't wait!
Then the maple leaf Island bumps forward gently, and the whole void is broken in front of it. The whale turns into a red awn and rises against the weather.
At the same time, the autumn water poetry club, the rest of the talented people have finished writing poetry, only young Confucian scholar Xue Beichuan, in countless or curious, or disdainful gaze, he gently turned his head, looking at the fog rolling lake.
But all of a sudden, a red thunderbolt pierced through the front of the sky and earth, and the whole city of Qiushui suddenly flashed red light.
The young Confucian scholar waved his sleeves, no longer hesitated, spoke faintly, and chanted:
"independence is full of air, and the clouds are heavy.
"There's an arc in the west, pointing out that it's a red dragon."
This poem, cover the whole audience, poetry will be the leader has been determined.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the east of Daxia, the most beautiful and rich Pearl in Shenzhou is Chuzhou. Located on the Bank of Lingbo lake and the first fresh water lake in summer, Qiushui city is still full of lights and people's voices. It seems that after nightfall, it is the most prosperous period of the city. Thanks to its unique geographical environment and four distinct seasons, the people of Chuzhou are very comfortable and rich. They have become the people who know how to enjoy life in summer. Especially Qiushui City, the capital of the state, only closed its gate for curfew at the time of Hai. Even though it was just winter and the chill was beginning to show, every family would go to the street or lake after dinner Step to help eat. Perhaps it is the sudden rise in temperature that makes the fog of Lingbo lake very strong tonight. The fog rises from the surface of the lake, and then rolls up and down with the breeze on the lake. It looks like a huge and continuous fog beast, swallowing everything around, including the scattered islands on the lake. There are more people on the Bank of Lingbo Lake in Qiushui city tonight. On the one hand, because the wind blowing towards Qiushui city just makes the fog beast in the lake very strong, slowly devouring the big city, so that people can directly enjoy the unique scenery of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou without sailing into the lake. On the other hand, this year is Qiushui city once a year Du's talent poetry conference. If we say that the northwest of Daxia, including the capital city, is a tough man with rough character and martial arts, then the eastern part of Chuzhou and Daxia is on the contrary. The folk atmosphere is more delicate, and the girls also like the elegant young men who adore literature. Therefore, this poetry festival also makes the young and beautiful girls of Qiushui city drop their previous reserve and come to watch in groups. The thirty-six states of the Xia Dynasty are vast in territory and diverse in culture. However, they are constantly converging and merging, which is the charm of the whole dynasty. There are many talented people in the water city in autumn, and the poetry conference held by Lingbo lake has a great influence on the whole of Chuzhou. If anyone wins tonight, his name and portrait will be directly placed on the boudoir table of famous families and ladies in Chuzhou tomorrow morning. As soon as he became famous, the whole state knew that such a temptation made a large number of self-confident folk talents rush to attend. However, some variables appeared in this poetry meeting, that is, there was a young Confucian scholar who came from a long way from the capital. On Lingbo lake, there is a huge Pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and flowing corners. You can see that it was written by a great craftsman. At the same time, a huge floating bridge on the water connects the pavilion and the river bank. This pavilion is the venue of the poetry festival, and it has reached the final decisive stage. The whole huge riverbank was full of people who came to watch. The dark crowd looked down to see the honor of these talented people, especially the girls. They burst out a huge amount of energy and firmly occupied the first row, the best viewing position. "The young brother in the black Confucian shirt is the Shenjing man who opened the summer school in Qiushui city recently. It seems that his name is Xue Beichuan At the front of the river bank, there are several beautiful girls who should be of extraordinary family background. Behind them are several burly guards who block the crowd with their bodies. One of the girls in the light pink dress gently opens her mouth to her companion, and then the line of eyes looks at the figures in the Pavilion one after another. On the brightly lit Pavilion, there were several elegant young men standing with their hands on their hands. Their faces were confident and full of vigor. However, among them stood a young man in a black Confucian shirt with an ordinary face, but he was extremely calm. His eyes drooped and he looked at the calm lake in front of him. He did not know what he was thinking. The girls looked at the young Confucian scholar in the pavilion. Next to the girl in pink clothes, another young girl answered softly. The voice was soft and sticky, which was very nice. "People don't know whether they are gods or not, but they do come from the capital and are under holy orders. They want to open a summer school in Qiushui City, which is called" education without discrimination. " At the center of the girls, a white skin was as white as snow. However, looking at the young scholar's eyes in the pavilion, he opened his red lips and said: "we don't know how to admire this young Confucian scholar's calf who is not afraid of tigers. We still have to say that his brain is not good. We chose Qiushui city to open the summer school, Qiushui city The most important thing is the talented person and the school. If you want to have a firm foothold, you have to see if he has this ability. At least he has to get a leader of the poetry club, so that he can be persuasive As the young girl said, the whole Chu state, including the eastern part of Daxia, has a strong cultural atmosphere and rich people. Besides, its education is far ahead of other states. Scholars and talents have their own pride. It is hard to imagine the difficulty of setting up a school in the name of Daxia. The people of Qiushui city on the Bank of the river are whispering with each other. At the poetry meeting in the pavilion, several senior judges, as judges, looked at each other, and then a clear old voice came out: "today's Qizheng Lingbo lake, which only appears in the Lake, is very lucky to appear on the edge of Qiushui city. Therefore, the last round of this poetry festival is held He wrote a poem about the Lake fog to meet the sceneIt is not that the topic of the last round is too difficult, but it is too simple. It can be said that no matter who is a gifted scholar and beautiful woman in Qiushui city by Lingbo lake, this poem of singing fog must be a work of enlightenment, at least three of which have been written on weekdays. But under the road, the simplest is often the most difficult. However, in the midst of a lot of people's voices and discussions, a gentle old man's voice sounded on the huge Lingbo lake, just like a kind old man in the twilight, quietly calling for his family members who have not returned home for a long time. The call came from thousands of miles away, so it was very light and light, so no one could hear it in the whole Qiushui city and Lingbo Lake Island. However, in the forbidden area of Lingbo lake, a statue heard the call and immediately responded. The huge maple leaf island in the center of the lake suddenly began to shake violently. With the shaking of the whole lake, waves of spring tides swept outward. The spring tide was turbulent. Then a sudden thunder like whale roar rang through another unknown space, almost everything was shattered. After a few minutes, the flaming island in the center of the lake was lifted up to reveal the huge eyes under the water. Looking to the west, it was the direction of the call. There was a strong emotion in the eyes. Excited, excited, can't wait! Then the maple leaf Island bumps forward gently, and the whole void is broken in front of it. The whale turns into a red awn and rises against the weather. At the same time, the autumn water poetry club, the rest of the talented people have finished writing poetry, only young Confucian scholar Xue Beichuan, in countless or curious, or disdainful gaze, he gently turned his head, looking at the fog rolling lake. But all of a sudden, a red thunderbolt pierced through the front of the sky and earth, and the whole city of Qiushui suddenly flashed red light. The young Confucian scholar waved his sleeves, no longer hesitated, spoke faintly, and chanted: "independence is full of air, and the clouds are heavy. "There's an arc in the west, pointing out that it's a red dragon." This poem, cover the whole audience, poetry will be the leader has been determined. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
