Jingkang 20 years early May 9

Qingyuan Mountain

As mentioned earlier, Qingyuan Mountain is located in the northwest corner of Beijing, close to the moat, beautiful scenery, is a very small elegant place in Beijing.

The venue of the Qingyuan Wen Conference is a vacant lot near the foot of the Qingyuan Mountain, and the direction of the mountain is to watch the seat, or stand, or sit to watch the lively audience.

Without relying on the direction of the mountain, a table was set up for the purpose of the competition, and there were several special seats standing not far from the stage, so that the judges would sit.

At this time, Ma Jin sat in the middle of the four judges' seats in the middle and left, on his right side is the Liyi Department of the White Zhengming, on both sides of the two sides, respectively, the third grade of Hanlin Academy of the Bachelor's Book, and Li Ruiyang, who is known as one of the doubles of the Great Qian poetry.

The four of them are the four judges of today's Qingyuan Wenwen Poetry Song Competition.

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Among them, these four people, Ma Jin do not have to say more, whether it is his position in the literary altar or his official position, even if the spring is enough as an adjutant examiner, a small literary committee judge, more than enough.

The same is true of the cold green book of the head of the Hanlin Academy, which is a well-known Qingqing member of the dynasty, Shilin Daxian, who said before that he would try the deputy examiner of spring, and they have done two times, if not at the low point of official office, with his knowledge and fame, the main examination also did.

This time, if it is not Ma Jin plugging a bar, sitting in the middle of the jury is a cold bachelor.

Another Li Ruiyang, nicknamed small and too white, although there is no official, but with a handful of exquisite poetry in the big Qian literary world quite famous, and another southern Du surname talent, known as the big qing poetry altar double, the text will also take a lot of effort, only to ask it to be a judge of the poetry competition.

As for the white old books, to talk about poetry writing, the other three judges in addition to Ma Jin, who can dump him ten streets, even if Ma Jin with his own true ability, may not be able to win.

Arguably, the white old man can't do poetry assignment judge, but he can't stand his seniority and high status, plus the relationship with the literary association to organize people.

The five games of the conference, in addition to a chess game, the white old man does not know why for what reason did not mix, the other four white old adults are ranked in the judges, called the existence of the model.

Therefore, Ma Jin several people have long known the "existence" of the white old man, anyway, the older generation is large and the status is high, as long as it does not prick out the young, by the people to play.

Even if they don't take care of the poking of the hooves, Ma Jin and others are not bothering to bother with this idleness.

On the contrary, because Ma Jin and the old man are familiar with each other, while the game has not yet begun, but also talked and laughed with Bai Zhengming for a while, of course, Ma Jin did not forget the cold bachelor, this is a real scholar, Ma Jin in the heart is very respectful of this kind of true ability.

As for the rest of the little too white, it is not that Ma Jin despises the body of the white man, does not intercede with it, but that he wants to imitate Li Shixian, and come to an honorable and powerful, and he is disdainful of the horse-man.

People are a high hermit's van, Ma Jin is not good for hot faces to close people's cold ass, according to the number of greetings to let him be comfortable.

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Ma Jin several people were chatting on the stage, and there was also a master of ceremonies poetry competition rules.

The rules of the poetry competition are not difficult, the players every five people on the stage together, by the judge to issue, the stage players in the two columns of incense time to write the work, the genre is not limited, poetry and song can be, and then by the judges one by one after the evaluation, in accordance with the A, B, C, D four levels of score.

Evaluation as A, direct promotion, evaluation of B to be determined, by the judges according to the situation of the event to determine whether to promote or not, the rest of the evaluation eliminated.

After the contestant promotion, the four judges have a question, the subject matter is unlimited, the players must be all answered at the prescribed time, under the comprehensive examination of the four questions, the best one for the poem to the leader.

After the master of ceremonies announced the rules, the first batch of players, five extraordinary young people, took the stage.

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As has been said before, the Qingyuan Wen will be the place where the scribes discussed the way, and later because some people competed for fame and profit here, Wenhui made the smoke, resulting in the court once annulled, and then reopened in the generation of Grandpa Ningdedi.

The re-opening of the text will be much more different than before, the biggest two changes are that the previous literary theory and practice into an official competition, two of the provisions of the face on stage can only be 30 years old.

Those who are famous or older scribes, who are able to endure as a judge, can only mix and watch the lively audience if they can't endure.

Therefore, this time to participate in the text meeting, none of them are not Beijing or even the young Junjie near Gyeonggi.

Especially this poetry game, chess and painting these four doors also have a speciality this way, or professional musicians, chess players to participate, but can come to the poetry to play, almost all of them are familiar with poetry books of young people, which many people may be the mainstay of the big quity of the world.

Being able to win the top of the tournament in the hands of this group is almost equivalent to the talent of the same generation, and even attract the attention of the court and attract the officials.

Therefore, the poem has always been the most important of the five competitions of the Cultural Association, and its leader is also the first of the five competitions of the text club.

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This time, the first five young men, any one who picks out one can be counted as a learned talent.

In the book of the words, you can hook up with the young lady of two rich people, plus a deep-love ghost and two shaped husky foxes.

Of course, let them be higher, and now they are starting to come out, they all have to honestly listen to the four judges who are under the stage.

"Cough, not much nonsense, this round of the title of a wind word, two columns of incense, to our comments."

Seeing the players on the stage, Xiao Taibai continued to be tall and proud, and the other Ma Jin three people gave up to each other, and Ma Jin first opened his mouth, as for the topic, these are several people who had discussed a few before, Ma Jin directly used one.

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After Ma Jin finished, he closed his mouth, and several people on the stage did not dare to be close to the four judges, although they would like to have a few more chats with Ma Jin.

But thinking that there are judges to comment on this one, several players have to meditate on the game first, and then figure out the other, so the five people sitting on the stage with a special table case, began their own creation.

The time of the two incense flashed, and after the master's notice, the five soldiers on the stage delivered their works to the children of the literary conference, and they gave Ma Jin four comment points.

"Wind" this topic is not remote, ancient and modern, there are many famous works, poetry and authoring are traceable, plus the five people on the stage are not a mediocre hand, the word is a good work.

Ma Jin and cold, white two people looked through five words, nodded each other, just want to be humble again, began to comment on the score, came from the side of a proud voice.

"What clichés are written, are some bullshit without disease moaning, how will the text let you this group of waste into the competition, the younger generation of the literary world no one?"

Ma Jin slowly took a smile, his eyebrows picked, and looked at the cold green book.

I watched a good show...