The poetry club is very popular. Although it is not as crowded as the streets outside, it is difficult to find an open space without people.【】
Li Yue'er was afraid that Lin Rong's coming again would disturb her mood, so she led everyone in and squeezed in. In the main hall, although the poetry meeting had not officially started, the poets who could not bear the loneliness had already begun to fight openly and secretly.
As Li Yue'er walked in, she met many acquaintances from the business world. When they met, they stood together and said a few words.
The business world is about activeness and passivity. It is always difficult to negotiate business if you take the initiative to do business at your door. However, it is always easier to negotiate if you are asked to do business. In this kind of situation, everyone meets by chance.
, there is no active or passive, just say a few words and chat about the current situation, but you can find many opportunities, which is why she must come to the poetry meeting.
The business of her embroidery shop is all about a network of contacts. If you have a wide network of contacts, the business will be successful. Therefore, you not only have to deal with some acquaintances, but also potential customers who have never met before.
Today at the poetry meeting, many guests came with their families. They were all sitting around on the second floor. From the second floor, you could clearly see the students in the hall downstairs.
Since the floor is not high, a chuckle from the women upstairs can often stimulate these talented people and get excited. You must know that there are not only some married women upstairs, but also those who have not yet been born.
I'm afraid there are a lot of people coming today. Women are always attractive to talented people.
Thinking about it among talented people, if you perform well, it would be a blessing to be given a gift by a daughter of some family.
Of course, the famous prostitutes invited by the Poetry Club were sitting together on one side of the lobby, playing the piano, talking and laughing, or pointing, which was enough to attract the attention of many talented people.
With these factors, the poetry meeting has such an atmosphere... Of course, the poetry meeting will invite some famous poetry seniors to host it. Only the poems that can pass the discernment of these seniors will be posted on the poetry meeting's bulletin board.
, and only the poems posted on the public notice board will be sent outside for people to view. And the public notice board of the poetry club must be publicly judged to select the best poems with good meaning and catchy words, so that prostitutes can
Sing it. Naturally, the last poem that was judged by the public was the legendary top one. Talents, big and small, were fighting for the top spot... Logically speaking, in this environment,
, the chance of publishing a good poem is much better than struggling at home. Under the gaze of so many talented people, and under the stimulation of so many beauties, everyone's mind is racing, and they wish they could spend the next ten years.
His talents are still used today. Therefore, at every poetry meeting, there are always good poems coming out. It is for this reason.
When the time came, the poetry meeting started on time.
"East Lake Poetry Club, there are some good poems here." A servant outside the door ran in from the hall with a piece of manuscript paper in his hand.
The poetry meeting here has just begun, and there are good poems coming from there. Doesn’t this give Linyuan Poetry Club a signal? All the talented people in the hall snorted coldly, "East Lake Poetry Club, how can there be any good poems...
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Some people also ask, "Whose poem is it?"
Someone had already taken the poem from the servant's hand and said, "It's Brother Wanli's poem!"
Zhao Yibai, courtesy name Wanli.
In Wuling City, he is also regarded as the number one talent. But this time he did not go to the Liangshan Poetry Society, but actually appeared at the East Lake Poetry Society.
Seeing that the scene was quiet, the person who received the poem read out Zhao Wanli's new poem, but it was: The clouds and the moon and the earth pass each other, don't hate it too much before the years have passed. I hate the car wash rain in the Ming Dynasty the most, don't teach
Return and cross the Tianhe River.
As soon as he finished reading it, people there started cheering, "Okay, Brother Zhao's poems are still so strong."
Some people said, "It's just that."
Then this poem manuscript was drowned in everyone's saliva. Everyone came up with their own masterpieces, but it was difficult to compare with Zhao Yibai's poems.
Everyone discussed a few poems, but they felt that none could compare with Zhao Yibai's poems. Then they heard another servant coming in from outside, shouting: "Liangshan Poetry Club, there are poems coming."
Everyone felt relieved. Fortunately, it was a poem from the Liangshan Poetry Society. If there were another good poem from East Lake, they would be a little embarrassed.
Someone received a poem from the Liangshan Poetry Society and without anyone asking, he said, "It's a poem by Wang Shaoyou."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again. Wang Yu, also known as Shaoyou, was recognized as a great talent in Wuling. Every poetry meeting would produce excellent poems, and this time was certainly no exception.
"I don't know what the meaning of the morning cow is, so I have to invite the Weaver Girl to play with the golden shuttle. I beg for the world's tricks every year, but I don't know that there are already many tricks in the world."
Wang Shaoyou's poems always have some ingenuity, and the style remains the same. Some people praise this poem as rare, and some people say vaguely: good is good, but the style has been established, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough. In fact, it is different from Yibai's poems.
In comparison, there is no distinction between them.
Because he wanted to demote Shaoyou's poems, he promoted Zhao Wanli's poems. This is just a little thought of scholars.
Before everyone stopped talking, it was suddenly reported that another good poem had come from the Liangshan Poetry Society...this time it was a poem by Wu Zikun and Wu Hongde.
"The mist in the sky is faint and the moon is shining in the sky. The autumn period of the Silver and Han Dynasties is the same throughout the ages. How much joy and sorrow are together at this night every year."
After reading this poem, everyone cheered unanimously.
"I didn't expect that Brother Hongde would also have such good lines, which are the same throughout the ages. This night, he was so majestic that he actually compared the previous two poems..."
"Yes, yes... after coming to this poetry meeting, there will be one more talented person."
Wu Zikun was somewhat famous before, but not that big. When it comes to poetry, this poem is considered excellent, but if you really want to compare it with the first two poems, it can only be said that it is comparable.
They were equally matched, but Wu Zikun was less famous, so everyone deliberately downplayed the influence of the first two poems, so they had no choice but to accept that this poem was better than the first two poems.
The East Lake Poetry Club has already produced a good poem, and the Liangshan Poetry Club is even more powerful. If the Linyuan Poetry Club does not produce good poems again, the faces of those who attended the poetry club tonight will be all pale. Therefore, everyone will
I was a little anxious, but I was really caught off guard.
Lin Rong saw this opportunity, so he stood up and said, "I have a new song here, which may be on the best list."
Everyone looked after him. There were many who knew him and knew that he was the son of the county governor's family. There were also many who didn't know him but admired his down-to-earth and generous demeanor.
The students were very naive, and most of them didn't know the details of Lin Rong, so someone asked him to read his poems to see if he would be on the best list.
Lin Rong smiled and sang softly: "Today, the clouds are crossing the Magpie Bridge, and they should not be distant and distant. My family actually likes to open their makeup mirrors and thread needles under the moon to pray for nine o'clock."
Lin Rong chanted and raised his head towards Li Yue'er who was standing on the second floor.
A bold woman who looks like Lin Rong and listens to the vague mention of "under the moon" in his poems can't help but laugh and say, "This is under the moon again, wearing clothes, and worshiping. She
What are you thinking about?"
The speaker was a woman who was acquainted with the Li family. She was used to teasing Li Yue'er, so now that she said it in front of Li Yue'er, she didn't take it seriously.
But it made the woman on the first floor smile coquettishly.