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Chapter 003 The flowers have faded, leaving only red, green and apricots

Seeing Qian Sheng deflated, a guy next to him with the same square face stood up. This man's name was Qian Mao, Qian Sheng's brother, who was more mature than Qian Sheng.

Qian Mao squinted his eyes and said: "Brother Qin, you have just arrived and you don't know what is going on here. The poetry meeting has been going on for half an hour, and several excellent poems have been produced. For this poetry meeting, Meng is the first to propose a title to hurt the spring.

As a title, any poem can be used.”

"Brother Chunyuan's poem "The Case of Sapphire" can be said to have excellent meanings and far-reaching ideas. The sentence "Blue clouds slowly come to the sky, and the colorful pen is newly inscribed with heart-breaking sentences" makes people's teeth and cheeks fragrant after reading it."

"The song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" written by Meng Jiaren is melodious and melodious. It depicts the scenery and emotions, and the depiction is penetrating. It is definitely a rare masterpiece."

After saying this, this guy actually shook his head and started singing,

"The mountains are covered with mist and the clouds are flying, but I can see that spring has returned. The fragrance of the remaining flowers paved the road, the bank of the willow stream, and the place where the dawn orioles are singing. It is difficult to retain the beautiful scenery.

Dusk rises to the end of the spring, and I can't bear to look back at the end of the world. Don't ask how much leisure and sorrow can be? Half a curtain of dreams, full of emotions, drink wine and listen to the wind."

After listening to him finish reading, a scholar during the dinner said: "This word really has the flavor of being written a thousand times." After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands. Others also applauded and started talking about the poem "Dream Everyone".

well done.

Qin Guan stared blankly at these guys enjoying themselves.

To be honest, he couldn't understand it.

After Qian Mao finished speaking, he turned to Qin Guan and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Qin, everyone in Hangzhou knows your name. Since you are here to participate in the poetry meeting today, you must leave a poem."

, otherwise, if word spreads, people will say that Qin Guan, Qin Shaoyou, the second son of Mr. Qin’s family, is just an ignorant and ignorant playboy, and then the Qin family’s reputation will be ruined.”

"Of course, if this is the case, the people here will never believe it or spread it."

After Qin Mao finished speaking, he still had a warm smile on his face.

Qin Guan is disgusting. This guy is definitely more sinister than his younger brother. These words are obviously saying whether what you want to spread is good or not.

Qin Guan glanced at the crowd and found that most of the people here had playful smiles. Even the oiran named Meng Xiangjun looked at Qin Guan with contempt. Meng Xiangjun sat next to him

There was a man standing in front of him. He looked to be about twenty years old. He had a warm smile on his face and seemed quite handsome. However, what Qin Guan felt was hostility.

Qin Guan suddenly felt that he and these people were really incompatible, and they were from completely different worlds.

"Ding dong".

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Qin Guan's mind.

Qin Guan was stunned and quickly checked.

"The system issues a temporary mission: As a time traveler, how can you be despised by a group of old antiques? Shock them with a poem. Success will be rewarded by the system, and there will be no punishment for failure."

Qin Guan felt bitter in his heart and said to the system in his heart: "I don't know many poems, and I only learned them from textbooks. Besides, I don't know if someone has already written them. If I plagiarize what others have said, then

It would be a huge loss of face.”

"Reminder to the host, this time and space is a parallel time and space, and history has changed since the Tang Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Qin Guan's eyes lit up.

A slight smile appeared on Qin Guan's face.

When people present saw Qin Guan's expression, many people wondered if Qin Guan had been made stupid by the irony.

Just listen to Qin Guan say loudly: "I usually hide my clumsiness and don't want to show it. Do you think I really can't write poetry? Isn't it just the poem "Shangchun"? I picked it up at my fingertips. Listen up:

"The flowers have faded to red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches. There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the mocking expressions on everyone's faces just now disappeared, replaced by confusion and surprise.

The previous paragraph is a description of the scene, "the flowers have faded to red, green and small, and the apricots are small", the flowers have withered, and the green fruits have grown on the apricot trees. This sentence directly points to the topic. Spring has gone and summer has come, which is exactly the point of the topic.

spring.

Before people could recover from the shock, they heard Qin Guan continue: "There are swings in the wall, and there are passages outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, and beautiful women inside the wall laugh. The laughter gradually disappears and becomes quieter. The passionate people are annoyed by the ruthlessness."

The lower half of the palace uses sound to simulate the scene, which is even more fascinating, hazy in artistic conception, and endlessly memorable.

As soon as Qin Guan's poem came out, everyone, including Liu Chunyuan, Meng Xiangjun, and the Qian brothers, were shocked. The depth of artistic conception and the wonderful scene of this poem were hundreds of times better than their previous poems.

, is definitely a masterpiece that will last forever.

Everyone stared blankly at Qin Guan, unable to believe that this poem was written by this famous playboy from Hangzhou.

If dandies can write such wonderful poems, then what are they, a bunch of idiots?

"Ding dong."

"The host's poems shocked these old antiques, and they received the temporary mission reward 'Explosion Talisman'. The reward has been distributed, and the host can claim it at any time."

System rewards made Qin Guan feel happy. There were many people here, so it was not a good time to see the rewards. Qin Guan also lost interest in the poetry club at this moment and turned to leave.

At this moment, Qian Sheng suddenly shouted: "Impossible, how could you have written this poem?"

Qin Guan was surprised. Could it be that Su Shi existed in this era and he wrote this poem?

Then Qian Sheng continued: "You must have paid someone to write the poems. Haha, Qin Guan, if you do such a disgraceful thing, you are not afraid of being laughed at by all the literati."

"Oh, by the way, you can't be considered a scholar. Everyone here is a scholar. Only you, Qin Guan, Second Young Master Qin. At best, you are just an academy student. You can't even pass the exam. With your personality, Second Young Master Qin, you are really a scholar.

Not afraid of being laughed at by others."

Qin Guan turned around with a calm expression on his face, "Which of your eyes saw that my lyrics were bought? Why can't I write such lyrics? Such poems. You can buy one and try it and see who sells it."

Here you go, if you were the one who made such good words, would you sell it, idiot."

Everyone thought the same thing. If you write such a good word yourself, you will definitely publish it and become famous. It is worth much more than a few taels of silver. Only a fool would sell it.

Qian Sheng's face was red and white, and he looked very ugly.

Qin Guan continued: "If you think I can't write, then I can't write. If you say I can't pass the exam, then I can't pass the exam. Who are you? Don't use your country mentality to imagine the greatness of the ocean.

"

At this time, Qian Maopi said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Qin is determined to become a scholar."

"If I take the exam, it will be a piece of cake."

Anyway, it was only a two-day trial period, so Qin Guan naturally didn't care about making any boasts. This forced him to pretend to be relaxed.

"Brother Qin is so confident, how about we make a bet," Qian Mao said.

"What bet?" Qin Guan asked.

"How about I bet on whether Brother Qin can be admitted as a scholar."

"How to bet?" Qin Guan asked.

"Simple, if Brother Qin fails to pass the examination as a scholar, how about jumping off the center of the West Lake and swimming ashore yourself." Qian Mao looked at Qin Guan jokingly.

Qin Guan suddenly realized that this guy was so insidious that he actually tricked him.

Qin Guan asked with an unkind expression: "What if I pass the exam?"

"Then Qian Sheng will jump out of the lake and swim ashore by himself," Qian Mao said.

When Qian Sheng heard this, he looked at his brother and shouted unhappily: "Brother, why are you betting on me?"

If you lose, you will not lose. Anyway, once the experience period is over, I will walk away. I am afraid that you are a hammer and a bunch of old antiques.

Qin Guandao: "Since we have to bet, it's fair. If I fail the test, I will swim in the lake. If I pass, then the two of you will swim in the lake together. That's all. What do you think?"

Qian Mao squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Guan, then finally relaxed and said with a smile: "Okay, but you have to set a deadline. If you always say that you will pass the exam, it will be you until the end of the world."
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