The poetry competition has begun!
Everyone looked at the host in the middle.
Many famous and excellent works have been produced in past poetry conferences.
There are also talented and romantic men who, envied by everyone, are invited into the boudoir by beautiful women and enjoy the ultimate tenderness.
I wonder what kind of famous scene will happen today?
Wen Bubai and the others looked solemn and straightened their backs secretly.
Poetry Competition!
This is the highlight of today.
"Chen Yu, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant."
In secret, Wen Bubai and others glanced at Chen Yu with resentful expressions.
"Everyone, I'm Zhou Ming, the host of this poetry competition. I'll now announce the theme for the first round."
Zhou Ming cleared his throat and said, "First, please write a poem on the theme of love."
There are several rounds in the poetry competition.
Each round has a theme and everyone present can participate.
Those who want to show off can go to the desk in the middle and write down poems.
Zhou Minghui recited it on the spot.
If a girl takes a fancy to a man, she will tie a red ribbon on her wrist, which means inviting the man to enter her boudoir.
When they heard the word love, their eyes flashed and they all began to lower their heads in thought.
At this time, someone had already walked to the table and bowed to everyone.
"Everyone, I am not very talented, so I will give it a try first."
He picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and then began to write.
In an instant, the literary energy on his body surged and fell on the paper, forming a halo of light.
There is a faint scent of ink in the air.
In this world, all educated people have literary aura.
This thing can be revealed when writing poetry or lyrics.
The richness of the literary flavor varies depending on the quality of the poem, so it is easy to distinguish them.
After finishing writing, everyone shook their heads slightly.
The literary style of this poem is not heavy and it is not too prominent at first glance.
Sure enough, after Zhou Ming finished reading, the girl upstairs did not move at all, and her expression did not change much.
The man was originally looking forward to it, but after seeing this scene, he returned to the crowd disappointed.
After that, many people tried it, but the results were not good.
There were more than a dozen people, but not one of them could cause any sensation.
"This poetry conference is quite interesting. I'd like to see more of it."
Chen Yu nodded secretly.
"Everyone, I will not be polite. Lord Wenxuan, you should also open your eyes and watch!"
Zhao Hesheng walked to the table and smiled coldly at Chen Yu.
He picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and then began to write.
In an instant, streams of literary energy surged out of his body and fell on the paper.
He has a strong literary flavor and is obviously a level higher than those previous people.
Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.
As Zhao Hesheng wrote more and more, the literary atmosphere on the paper became more and more rich.
After a moment, as if breaking through a limit, the literary energy suddenly shook and turned into a circle of ripples, floating in all directions with the fragrance of ink.
"This is a ten-mile masterpiece! My god, this is only one-third of the way through. If it were finished, what level would this poem reach?!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
In this world, the quality of poetry is also divided into different levels.
As the name suggests, "Shili Haowen" is a good article that can cause a sensation within ten miles.
Above that, there are masterpieces of hundreds of miles, famous works of thousands of miles, and national collections. Above that, there are classics for all ages.
Today, Confucianism and Taoism are declining, and the literary spirit is low. There are not many people who can reach the level of ten-mile good writing.
And if it reaches the level of Baili's masterpiece, it will be enough to cause a sensation.
As for the higher levels, they are beyond the reach of many talented people.
Zhao Hesheng continued writing. After a while, ripples appeared again, this time turning into two circles of ripples, and the scent of ink was even stronger.
"A masterpiece from Baili! Another breakthrough!"
Everyone exclaimed and became more and more excited.
Wen Bubai and others nodded slightly.
"As expected of a famous poet, he is indeed remarkable."
"This poem might become a famous poem?"
For a moment, Wen Bubai and others looked at Chen Yu with a bit of boasting in their eyes.
See, this is the level we are at!
Who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to sit with me?
But they were disappointed.
Chen Yu had no expression on his face and even yawned.
After a while, Zhao Hesheng finally stopped writing, with beads of sweat already oozing out of his forehead.
On the paper, the literary energy surged several times, but it did not go any further, and finally stopped at the level of Baili Jiazuo.
Zhou Ming picked up the lyrics and read them aloud.
After hearing this, everyone nodded and looked at Zhao Hesheng with admiration and envy.
"What a masterpiece! It's really amazing."
"As expected of a famous poet, he can achieve this level of achievement by composing lyrics on the subject of love."
"Alas, I don't know if I can write a masterpiece in my lifetime."
"It seems that this time, many women will fall in love with Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Hesheng wiped the sweat off his face, bowed to everyone, and looked at Chen Yu provocatively.
"Haha, Lord Wenxuan, you are one of the Twelve Lords of the Royal Capital, a representative of the world's literati. I wonder what you think of this poem of mine?"
Chen Yu shrugged and said, "It's just average. Nothing special about it."
To be honest, this word is pretty good here.
But where is Chen Yu from?
China!
How many magnificent chapters have appeared in thousands of years of civilization?
Chen Yu has loved reading since he was a child, and none of the books that have survived the test of time and can be collected are bad.
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