(Thanks to the book friend "The Leaves and Wind Chasing" for his generous reward, and yelled and asked for some votes.)

All of a sudden!

The fist wind waving and swaying into sounds, making it look quite powerful.

After a set of "Little Star Fist", Jiang Jing'er was sweating and panting softly. Hou's maid Age, who was standing by, quickly came over to help her sweat.

Jiang Jing'er closed her eyes and asked lazily: "Have that idiot woke up?"

Ag giggled, "Not yet."

Jiang Jing'er said oh and stopped talking.

Agehu said again: "It's Mr. Zhu from Wushan County who brought people here."

Jiang Jing'er immediately opened her eyes: "Zhu Bazhen?" She raised her eyebrows, and she was not polite at all.

Zhu Bazhen is the rival of the Jiang family, and has a Bazhen escort agency in Wushan County, adjacent to Pengcheng. As the saying goes, the enemies of the peers have many business conflicts. Zhu Bazhen is domineering and mean, and has a very bad mouth. Jiang Jing'er is extremely disgusted with him.

"Go and go and have a look."

In the main hall of the cabin, Jiang Zhinian's face was a little gloomy. He felt uncomfortable when he looked at the Master Zhu sitting next to him.

Zhu Bazhen is just forty years old this year, in her prime. She is also a martial arts world. She has learned the "Five Elements Yin and Yang Palm" since she was a kid. She is very good at martial arts. In terms of martial arts, she is still above Jiang Zhinian. More importantly, he has a younger brother who is a big captain in Daoan Mansion and has a group of people under her.

"Tonight's poetry meeting was announced. I wonder if Brother Zhu came to my boat and would you give me some advice?"

Jiang Zhinian was fighting, haha, after all, the visitor was a guest, and he could not drive people away, and he had to do the superficial politeness.

Zhu Bazhen smiled: "It is precisely because of the results that I came to have fun with Brother Zhinian."

This is a bit difficult to understand. As a businessman, the person who spends money every year and then studies with the prince, why is there any good thing?

Zhu Bazhen did not explain further, but instead introduced the young man sitting next to him: "Brother Zhinian, let me introduce this son, who is from Wushan County, has the surname Zhang, and his courtesy name is 'Zhiyuan', which is Zhang Zhiyuan."

The young man was thin and had an ordinary appearance. At this moment, he stood up and bowed to Jiang Zhinian and gave a gift.

Jiang Zhinian returned the ceremony and said familiar with the name. Suddenly, a flash of light in his mind and said in a lost voice: "Are you Zhang Zhiyuan?"

Zhang Zhiyuan, a native of Wushan County, was a scholar and wrote poems when he was young. He was a child prodigy in the local area. He is now actively preparing lessons and preparing to take the provincial examination.

Even Jiang Zhinian has heard of such talented and handsome men.

Zhu Bazhen was very satisfied with his shocked reaction and smiled and said, "Is there a second Zhang Zhiyuan in Wushan County? Well, Brother Zhinian, Zhang Xiucai is the representative of this escort agency at this poetry meeting."

Jiang Zhinian took a breath and finally understood the meaning of "joy together". With Zhang Zhiyuan as his representative, it was a foregone conclusion to pass the initial selection of the poetry meeting. It was even possible to be ranked among the top three, which was naturally a pleasure. The problem is that the other party's posture is to show off his power.

His face couldn't help but become even more gloomy.

Zhu Bazhen pretended to be looking around: "Brother Zhinian, why don't you invite me to come out to know you?"

Jiang Zhinian Han said in a voice: "Sorry, he fell ill and is sleeping inside now."

"Uh, so that's what a pity... Well, Brother Zhinian, I heard that you were invited by the son of the Ye family this time."

Jiang Zhinian nodded.

Zhu Bazhen was amazed and said, "The son of the Ye family, a book lover in Pengcheng, is famous far and wide, who doesn't know? He must have performed well last night and wrote good poems."

Spoken, absolutely spoken.

Jiang Zhinian couldn't help but jump, hoping to hit the other party's hateful face with a punch. Ye Junsheng didn't attend the scene last night, so where did he write a word? Finally, he handed over the manuscript, but his granddaughter temporarily crammed and fooled him to deal with it.

Jiang Jinger didn't say anything about the key points, so he naturally didn't know.

Zhang Zhiyuan also echoed: "I have admired Pengcheng's name as a book lover for a long time, and I want to know him a lot."

Jiang Zhinian's mouth twitched, and this scene was definitely lost tonight. There is no way. Wuwen's things are not good at home, so she can only watch Zhu Bazhen riding on her head, stooling and peeing, but it's not easy to have an attack.

I heard my granddaughter's cold voice sounding behind me: "It's hypocritical and unjust to read the books of sages. It's so pretentious, it's really better to meet than to be famous."

These words were originally directed at Zhang Zhiyuan, which was incisive and head-on.

Zhang Zhiyuan's expression changed and he looked up and saw that he was a heroic lady, but it was difficult to criticize.

Zhu Bazhen did not care: "Brother Zhinian, Miss Jiang's words are wrong. If they spread them, they will teach people to accuse those who are lacking in upbringing."

Jiang Jing'er raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I said my heart, why do you need someone else to teach me? Master Zhu, the results of the poetry meeting have not been announced yet, so don't be too happy too early."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Bazhen burst into laughter on the spot.

Jiang Zhinian sighed. Of course, he knew in his heart that his granddaughter just didn't want to lose his momentum in his mouth, that's it.

Helplessly, some things that have no suspense are losing, and winning is winning, and it is obvious. No matter how hard you speak, it is useless.

...

On the central ship, four judges have started working. They first disassembled the sealed poem manuscripts, and then randomly extracted them out to read them.

They did not start work together, but took turns. For example, the old master Song Wenbo first took a manuscript, finished reading it, and then commented, and then handed it over to other people to read it. The person who read it, then commented and crossed opinions...

However, they have many papers, are experienced and have a good eye, and rarely have different opinions.

The big waves wash away the sand. After the screening of the outer hall, there are not many manuscripts that can enter the primary selection, and only twenty-five copies are obtained in total. This way, the workload is much lighter.

The working atmosphere of the four judges is very relaxed and freehand. Read a poem, take a sip of tea, or a white-out, and wonderful comments and wonderful sentences, and read them:

"Brother Xiang Heng, this song "Shuituo Songtou" has unique features. Unfortunately, the axe and chiseling are too heavy and the use of too many allusions has become inferior. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Far away, look at this song "Yongjiang". The momentum of solving the topic is good, but when it comes to the neckline, it will plummet thousands of miles and the level will drop sharply. It should be because of this lack of skills."

"Old Song, there is a sentence saying "The Yangtze River wind is rushing to send thousands of miles." I think that combining the artistic conception of the whole poem, the word "rush" should be changed to "high". Only in this way can the ambition be highlighted."

"Well, it's not bad, so I need to think more about it and refine the words."

The work proceeds in an orderly manner. Whenever there are good poems, deacons will come over, copy several copies, and then spread them out, and read them on various ships. This is the glory of participating in the poetry meeting. When the works are spread, the author's reputation will naturally be promoted.

With a reputation, other things will be easier to deal with.

"Hey, what a song "Nian Nujiao", hehe, it turns out to be a work by Zhang Zhiyuan of Wushan, and it really lives up to expectations..."

At this time, Liu Zhiqing took out Zhang Zhiyuan's lyrics, and he was excited and read them carefully.
Chapter completed!