Chapter 8 One or two dollars for a newspaper

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The referee smiled and said slowly to everyone in the audience, "Dancing under the Moon, Qin Nong No. 3, please use your brains and show your talent. If you are right, you can recite it on the spot, or you can write it." on the paper."

The referee shook his head as he spoke, and Qin Le recognized it at a glance. This referee seemed to be the champion of the previous year.

"Little Plum, this referee looks familiar. Is he the poet who wrote the farewell letter last year?"

Zhang Shiming was moved by this atmosphere and couldn't help but step forward and recite "I'll do it."

I saw him talking endlessly and speaking in a coherent manner.

"I danced three times on the harp under the moon. I copied my ideas in front of the case to the fullest. The moss on the ancient well and window lattice was old, and the wooden door did not hide the inscription of the humble room."

After the poem was recited, the people present couldn't help but applaud Zhang Shiming. Qin Le, in the crowd, felt that Zhang Shiming was a man with great ambitions.

"This man is not simple. He doesn't need to think and speaks in a coherent manner. It's like a true portrayal of his life. It's so wonderful."

Xiao Zhuyue looked very appreciative and praised directly, "Zhang Shiming, you are awesome."

Zhang Shiming's cheeks were slightly red, and he was really a little embarrassed to be praised by His Majesty.

"Miss, it's serious, I usually only have this little hobby, it's just a whim."

Other literati expressed their own opinions and composed poems on the spot, but the referee was particularly fond of Zhang Shiming's poems and specially left them alone to appreciate them.

Xiao Lizi looked at Qin Le, and when it came to poetry, their county governor was the best. This year's county governor has written more than two hundred ancient poems. The real literati are the county governors.

"Sir, don't you go up and try?"

Qin Le walked out of the crowd with a romantic appearance. People present couldn't help but stop and want to see what poems this young man would write.

"Although this gentleman's poem is good, in my opinion, it still lacks meaning."

Zhang Shiming's face instantly choked up. Everyone else said yes, you are a bitch who doesn't know the details, where do you get your confidence?

Little brother, why don't you make a fool of yourself for all of us? "

Xiao Zhuyue saw him masked and acting frivolously, but she wanted to see where this man got his confidence.

"Ahem. That's embarrassing me!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath and looked forward to it.

Under the moonlight, I danced on the piano three times. I plucked the strings to pick up my dreams. I was so drunk that I couldn't understand the pain. The beautiful shadow seemed to be moving in front of me. "

"There are three piano dances under the moon, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom on a snowy night. The fireworks don't recognize human guests, and there is only one person in front of the grand banquet table."

Qin Le finished reciting the poem in one breath. The referee and Zhang Shiming were in a daze for a moment, and they were even more embarrassed.

"Wonderful, although the poem by the young master just now is good, it is inevitably off-topic. This little brother can better reflect the past of our Xiliang Imperial City. This is the real reflection of reality. What a good poem!"

For a while, the sound of applause could be heard endlessly. Qin Le looked at everyone with a smile, passing his eyes over Zhang Shiming and his group.

Xiao Zhuyue was surprised and wanted to see where this little brother came from.

He chased him to the door, but was stopped by Qin Le's men.

"Miss, please stay!"

Huan'er, Zhang Shiming and others chased out from behind, their faces flustered for a moment.

"Miss, you ran so fast, we almost couldn't catch you."

Qin Le turned around, but his eyes revealed a light that no one could see. The little girl was good-looking, but unfortunately her temper was too pouty. He liked to be obedient.

"Sir, can I meet you conveniently?"

Qin Le left with a smile. Zhang Shiming stepped forward and asked in confusion, "Miss, although this person is powerful and scheming, you'd better be careful."

Xiao Zhuyue narrowed her eyes and searched for the past.

Several people came to the door of a private room in Wanhua Building.

"Miss, if you want to see my young master, you need one hundred taels."

Xiao Zhuyue almost choked on her own saliva, and her beautiful eyes glared.

"Are you kidding? One hundred taels, you are stealing money. Ordinary people can't even afford this money."

What's more, if the money they brought with them continued to be spent like this, it wouldn't be enough to pay for their return.

"Miss, this is too outrageous. One hundred taels is enough for ordinary people to live on for several years. Let's go back."

Zhang Shiming wiped the sweat from his forehead. It wasn't that they couldn't afford the money. Only after coming here did they see what compulsory consumption was.

Outrageous!

Even the empress would not dare to spend money like this.

Xiao Zhuyue snorted and threw away her sleeves, while Xiao Lizi entered the private room with a smile.

"Sir, they have left. The person just now does not look like an ordinary person. We have never seen him in Xiliang. He is a strange face."

Qin Le pondered, lowered his head and stared at the snacks on the table, showing a meaningful smile.

“It’s fun and makes people stare at them.”

Xiao Zhuyue was furious on her way back to the inn.

"Confused, the people of Xiliang are really out of their minds. This is power occupation and coveting people's money by force. It's extremely abominable."

Since arriving in Xiliang, outrageous things have happened one after another, making Xiao Zhuyue unbearable.

Huan'er and Shan Yun followed Xiao Zhuyue. Xiao Zhuyue was so angry that she turned around three times every step. Thinking of the people's cries for Xiliang, she became very angry.