I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 196 Spring Dragon Poetry Club

Chapter 196 Spring Dragon Poetry Club ([-])

The bright moon, stars, candlelight, all kinds of colorful colors are reflected on the calm lake surface, and the golden-tailed carp unique to Sun Moon Lake can be vaguely seen in the water.

It is said that the Sun Moon Lake was transformed from a tear of a certain fairy, and the carp was contaminated with this fairy spirit, which is why they gave birth to golden tails.

But in Wei Changtian's view, even in the world of comprehension, such stories are pure nonsense.

Tears are salty, and Sun Moon Lake is a freshwater lake, so it is absolutely impossible for some fairy tears.

As for why there are golden tail carp?
Obviously, isn't this just biological variation?
As a time traveler, Wei Changtian is still accustomed to using modern scientific thinking to explain some natural phenomena, and in most cases he can indeed explain clearly.

But there are some things that really don't fall under the purview of scientific greats like Einstein or Darwin.

For example, the seemingly invisible but tangible internal force, such as the star scabbard with "space warping technology", such as the mother-of-child jade that seems to be quantum communication
Another example is the current scene.

"Puff-puff-puff!"

The originally calm lake water suddenly rippled, and dozens of carp leaped out of the water, their golden tails swaying with drops of water, as if they were celebrating something.

On the small boat, the man who had just finished reciting the poem had a smug expression on his face.

"The golden carp leaps over the dragon's gate! This poem has been approved by more than ten golden carps!"

"Brother Zhang's poetry is really extraordinary!"

"Follow only wild birds, sing and kill mulberry pickers. This sentence is really excellent!"

"Look, even Su Sheng nodded!"

"."

As these dozens of carp jumped out of the water and fell down again, there were bursts of discussions inside and outside Sun Moon Lake in an instant, and the words were full of praise and envy.

But Wei Changtian was dumbfounded.

WTF?

The poem written by the man surnamed Zhang just now was approved by the carp? ? ?

Are you kidding me? ?
But judging from the timing of those golden-tailed carp jumping out and the direction of flicking their tails, it does seem to be the case.
Absolutely!

Wei Changtian was dumbfounded for a while, and recalled the poem just now in his mind.

In the spring of the thirty-sixth year, there was a fishing line in the autumn river.Followed by wild birds, singing and killing mulberry pickers.

Well, I can only say that it sounds quite catchy.

As for the meaning. I don't understand it at all!

Good guy, my cultural accomplishment is not even as good as a few fish? !
Looking around at the group of literati who were discussing enthusiastically, and Su Wu who nodded with a smile, Wei Changtian felt that he was as out of place as an outsider.

In other words, is this poem really that good?

"Hahaha, this kind of poem dares to show its shame, and it even arouses the golden carps to jump?!"

Suddenly, a young man in a black robe stood up slowly, and laughed loudly amid countless surprised eyes:
"The Daning Poetry Circle looks nothing more than that!"

The so-called Poetry Festival is actually not too different from the flower appraisal meeting where oirans are selected, and there is somewhat a sense of comparison in it.

Dragon raising its head, Qixi Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, stopping waterlogging, praying for rain. All poetry fairs, no matter how large or small, must have a big theme, and in order to increase the difficulty, they often set up some more detailed small themes.

The major theme of the Spring Dragon Poetry Club is naturally "Spring", while the minor theme drawn by the man surnamed Zhang just now is "Sorrow".

With the theme of "Spring Sorrow", a stick of incense time becomes a poem.

In the spring of the thirty-sixth year, there was a fishing line in the autumn river.Followed by wild birds, singing and killing mulberry pickers.

Although Wei Changtian didn't understand the meaning of this poem, since it can attract the golden carp to jump, it means that it is well written. Even if it can't compete for tonight's leader, it should be regarded as a good work.

However, someone actually made such a sarcasm right now, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

"Who is this man? What does he want?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before, but I think it must be because I have a problem with Brother Zhang."

"But why did he say that last sentence?!"

"This"

"."

If the man in the black robe just said that the poem just now was not good, everyone would not be too surprised.

After all, it is normal for literati to have conflicts and even hatred, and it is not uncommon to ridicule enemies in public.

But what does the phrase "Daning's poetry world is nothing more than that" mean?
With a simple sentence, he directly offended everyone present.

Besides anger, everyone also understood one thing from this——

This man in black is not a citizen of Daning!

"."

The night wind is rippling, blowing thousands of lanterns on the lake.

"Whoa!"

Yiye's small boat shook a few times suddenly, the man surnamed Zhang just now looked at the man in black angrily, stepped to the bow of the boat and shouted sharply:
"Who are you?!"

"How dare you come to Daning's Poetry Club to speak nonsense, it's really ridiculous like a clown!"

"My poem may not be the best one. If you look down on me so much, why not write a better one!"

"Otherwise, don't be grandstanding here!"

Want to pretend?
Yes, but you must first have the ability to pretend!

If not, get out!

The righteous words of these words made many people feel refreshed in secret.

However, the man in black didn't take it seriously, he just glanced at the man surnamed Zhang, and then jumped into the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

He proudly looked around the dozens of small boats around him with his hands behind his back, his eyes paused on Su Wu for a few more seconds, and then he opened his mouth and recited directly:
"There is nowhere to go in the depths of spring, bleak Liu Anming."

"Tears of tears in front of the lantern at night, and the sound of horns and drums all night long."

"."

The words are positive, round and full of energy.

And after reciting the last sentence
"Wow!"

Dozens of ripples touched the surface of the lake, and immediately after that, an equal number of golden-tailed carp scrambled out, throwing up pieces of silver beads in the air.

"what?!"

The boats shook violently, and a figure stood up around the pavilion for a while.

Everyone stared at the man standing proudly in the pavilion, with an unknown fire in their eyes.

Although I hate to admit it, this poem is indeed better.

However, the better the poem, the more it hit each of them in the face.

Because the current situation is very clear.

This black-robed young man is here to mess things up.

And it is still going to smash the entire Daning poetry scene!
How can this be tolerated? !
Some people clenched their hands into fists, some people cast their gazes at Su Wu who was sitting on the side, and some people started to curse.

"Zhuzi! Don't think that you can be arrogant if you write a poem by chance! If you have the ability, you can compete with me again!"

"Hmph! Maybe this poem was written in advance, and it just happened to hit the title!"

"Juniors who dare not even report their names, don't be too rampant!"

"."

In the middle of the lake and on the shore of the lake, countless voices of scolding and cursing instantly joined together, and they rushed straight to the gazebo like overwhelming the sky.

But in the face of all this, the latter remained steadfast, with a faint sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

People who often quarrel know that this kind of silent person is the most difficult to deal with, and the more you scold him, the more angry you will appear.

So after more than ten breaths, the monstrous scolding finally gradually stopped.

"."

Only now did the man in black shake his head lightly, and said calmly:
"Da Li, Kuixing Academy, Shen Ran."

"I'm here to ask Daning Poet Sage for advice on poetry."

Shen Ran?

Everyone was stunned after hearing the words, and they couldn't remember where this character came from in Dali's literary world.

Only Wei Changtian, who had been watching the excitement before, showed an expression of astonishment at this time.

The reason why he was astonished was of course not because of the collective sense of honor of the Daning people, but because
[10: Dali Dynasty, student of Kuixing Academy Outer Court, Shen Ran]

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like