Lin Han parked outside the small clinic, Su Nu Clinic, and drove to the imperial capital.
However, no patients came to the hospital.
The medical conditions in the imperial capital are excellent. The doctors trained in advanced martial arts academies, imperial hospitals and medical schools are all cultivators, some are even alchemists. They are assigned to various hospitals in the imperial capital, so there is no need to worry about the treatment problem.
There are very few people in ordinary medical clinics.
When Lin Han entered, Su Nu in the clinic was tinkering with medicine out of boredom.
"Su Nu."
Seeing Lin Han, Su Nu showed a look of joy. She immediately stopped pounding the medicine pestle in her hand and went to greet Lin Han: "How come you have time to come here today?"
"Your little clinic has no patients."
"Isn't this good? You said that no patients means peace in the world." Su Nu said with a smile.
"In that case, why don't you take a day off and I'll take you to a fun place?" Lin Han said.
"Where are you going?"
"Fangze Pavilion. There is a poetry competition in Fangze Pavilion today. Literati from the imperial capital and talents from all over the world will gather here. It is bound to be exciting." Lin Han said.
"Okay, shall I go change my clothes?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Lin Han waited in the hall, and soon Su Nu appeared after changing her clothes.
When she takes off her doctor's gown, Su Nu looks like a girl next door, with a friendly smile and approachable manner. Her appearance and personality are completely different from the cold personalities of Nuwa, Yinglong and other women.
"Let's go."
Lin Han closed the door of the small clinic, naturally took Su Nu's hand, and went to Fangze Pavilion.
Fangze Pavilion is crowded with people.
Today we have a 'Poetry Competition', where talented men of letters from all over the world gather together. This is a unique event in Fangze Pavilion.
Fangze Pavilion organized this event and publicized it as the emperor had won Lai Ying'er, who is now the imperial concubine, in a poetry competition at Fangze Pavilion.
To commemorate this event, Fangze Pavilion holds a poetry competition once a year.
The top poems that appear in the poetry competition will be included in the Fangze Pavilion, engraved on the walls or pillars of the Fangze Pavilion, or recorded and hung on colorful flags and lanterns.
Therefore, Fangze Pavilion became a place longed for by literati all over the world.
"So many people? Is there still room?" Su Nu looked at the crowd curiously, secretly surprised.
"Yes, I booked a private room with the best view."
Lin Han led Su Nu through the VIP channel and entered Fangze Pavilion.
After presenting your token, follow the waiter to the private room on the second floor. Most of the participants in the "Poetry Competition" are on the first and second floors. Since there are many guests watching the fun elsewhere, the second floor offers the best view.
“So special, so magical.”
Su Nu looked at the flowing mirage and was amazed.
In the imperial capital, her knowledge was refreshed again and again. The talismans and spells she practiced could actually be used in this way.
"There will be something even more special later." Lin Han said with a smile: "What kind of wine do you want to drink?"
"I don't drink much, you choose, I don't know which one is good." Su Nu said after looking at the list of drinks.
"Then let's have a pot of drunken beauty."
Lin Han ordered a pot of Drunken Beauty and a few home-cooked dishes, then asked the waiter to leave. He and Su Nu walked to the edge of the railing.
At present, every floor of Fangze Pavilion is filled with guests waiting for the "Poetry Contest" to begin. The scene is noisy, but some of the top poems from the past "Poetry Contest" are flowing in the mirage.
"Thank you all, ladies and gentlemen, for your presence."
Shen Wansan walked out of the hall and stood in the center stage with a smile on his face.
As the saying goes, "Books contain golden houses and beautiful women." Top-notch poetry can elevate one's life realm and understanding. Those who cultivate, through music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, can appreciate the artistic conception and rhythm of the Tao. This is the value of knowledge in the era of cultivation.
I, Shen Wansan, do not understand poetry, but I sincerely admire all of you who possess talent. The "Poetry Competition" commemorates the encounter between Lai Ying'er of our Fangze Pavilion and the Emperor, and also provides an opportunity for scholars worldwide to showcase their talents.
We have invited Wang Xizhi, Ouyang Xiu, and Xie Lingyun, great figures from the Jixia Academy, to serve as judges, setting questions and selecting the best works. The 'Poetry Competition' has four questions, and each requires three poems. Confident people are welcome to participate."
"Now let's start with the first question."
Shen Wansan asked someone to present the first question.
"First question: [Love]. Since ancient times, the word love has been filled with joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sorrow, separation, and reunion, and has been filled with countless heroic struggles. If you wish to participate, please step forward."
As soon as Shen Wansan finished speaking, the place suddenly became noisy. This kind of 'poetry battle' was very interesting.
"I am Liu Yong, a student from Chong'an, Yangzhou. I would like to give it a try."
"I am not talented, but I, Linchuan Yanshu, would also like to give it a try."
"Student Qin Guan has some insights."
"I, Yuan Zhen, know a little bit about poetry."
"I am Li Shangyin..."
"I am not Liu Yuxi."
"Everyone come out, I, Lu You, will also make a fool of myself."
The appearance of the poets and lyricists caused a great uproar in the venue. The players who had come to Fangze Pavilion to watch the excitement were especially shocked when they heard these poets and lyricists coming out.
The Tang and Song dynasties collided, the peak of poetry. Even gods would have to kneel down and leave the scene at this poetry competition.
"How terrifying! These textbook geniuses are competing. Who will come out on top?"
"Who gets to choose? Let's see what kind of poetry they write."
"I never dreamed I'd see this kind of collision in a game."
"A battle between gods and immortals."
"If Li Bai and his group of geniuses show up later, that would be terrifying."
“…”
A dozen people walked out, and the discussions in the place were like a market.
"Then let's start with the first question."
As soon as Shen Wansan finished speaking, the scroll fell from the sky, accompanied by a mirage of golden light, and hung in the center of the stage. The scene was extremely grand and the atmosphere was full.
The writing materials were delivered to the hands of many talented people through the maids.
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