Shen Hao looked on and blushed for these people. Although he was not good at poetry and relied on his ancestors to help him, he could still distinguish the basic good from bad. After all, the nine years of compulsory education and the poetry conference were not in vain. watch. So Shen Hao feels that Xie Youlin's two poems are just passable at best. Can they be praised as famous?
What about the literary character that we talked about?
Do you still want face?
In fact, it is easy to tell whether a poem is a good poem or not and whether it surprises and admires the literati around it.
There is a white cloth next to the red lacquer shelf, and a calligrapher is sitting next to it with a glass of wine and a smile. Zhang and Gan explained to Shen Hao that as long as a truly good poem comes out, it will be written on that piece of white cloth as a tribute.
Poems and lyrics, or lyrics, are more popular here, because the lyrics can be sung, and when combined with a singer, it can be directly converted into income. Maybe if the song is sung, the fame will go up.
"Master Shen, are you just taking a look? Or are you saying that Master Shen has no ideas?"
What is supposed to come will always come, and several officials from the Yamen of Fengri City took the initiative to come over with wine glasses in their hands. They seemed to be very friendly with their smiles.
"Oh? Who are you?" Shen Hao looked confused, as if he didn't recognize the other party.
"..." How to answer this? They don’t even know you, and they look like they’re keeping their distance. How dare you go up and talk?
One of the thick-skinned ones was about to introduce himself, but Shen Hao unexpectedly followed suit.
"Sorry, I can't disturb my private conversation with my friend." Shen Hao waved his hand to shoo away people like flies. He naturally knew what these officials were here to do, it was just to stimulate him with their words or to find out his details.
It’s just a Blue Moon Party, do you take it seriously?
In the past, Shen Hao had always heard that literati were petty-minded and always liked to argue over trivial matters. It seemed boring to him. Do you really think that beating him in such an oiran competition can ruin his reputation?
Seeing the disdain on Shen Hao's face, Zhang and Gan probably guessed what Shen Hao was thinking, so they reminded them: "Brother Shen, you must not underestimate those poor people. Nowadays, the Chinese people in the DPRK are arrogant, and they care most about reputation. Reputation, they are the most thorough about these things, and they like to fabricate them out of thin air. They can easily spread rumors outside with ten truths mixed with one lie, and they may be remembered as a stain in the future. You have to be careful not to do so. Got it."
Shen Hao nodded to indicate that he had remembered it. But he still wasn't worried. If he didn't respond, it would just be too late. After seeing the two previous poems by Xie Youlin, he naturally became more confident.
Every singer has the same time to perform, a cup of tea, and then a stick of incense to light flowers for the people in the audience.
Looking at each person one by one, it soon became apparent that the total amount of money thrown out exceeded two million taels. There are still eight singers left.
Among the remaining eight, five are Gong Mo singers of the fifth rank, and three are green-waisted singers of the fourth rank. So these eight people are actually the top group of singers in Fengli City Flower House. Among them, three of the green-waisted singers who are in the fourth rank have the intention of using this opportunity to move up to the first rank.
It was only then that the mindless money-spending behavior in Shen Hao's eyes really entered a feverish stage.
In the end, the five male singers won an average of 390,000 lanterns, and the numbers were very close to each other, less than 10,000 taels.
But before the excited men in the venue could take a breath, the three green-waisted singers who appeared next were even more capable of attracting money.
The money goes up by tens of millions, but the poor leeks always dream of getting into the boudoir of these green-waisted singers with their banknotes, but they ignore their identity as leeks. How can you eat the meat without draining it? Unless you can make Hualou dare not refuse, then wait slowly.
Don’t underestimate the energy behind large flower buildings. Think about it, Liao Chengfeng didn't win the first place in Lianxiang regardless of his status.
"I would like to dedicate a poem to Miss Saitama..."
Saitama is not the singer of Koen-in, but the top star in a flower house that is similar in size to Koen-in. But it was one of the four older men who raised his voice to offer poems.
Shen Hao curled his lips, looked at Zhang and Gan, and said with a smile: "Two eldest brothers, didn't you say that the four young masters came here for Lianxiang? It doesn't seem to be the case now."
Zhang Qian and Gan Lin didn't realize what they said was wrong at all. They laughed and didn't argue with each other at all. They were the ones making fun of Hao before. They didn't know why the four older men were here.
Shen Hao didn't lose his temper, he had already seen Zhang and Gan's unbridled talk. But having said that, the older man who stepped forward this time actually composed a very good song!
Both the artistic conception and the coherence of the song highlight the female perspective very well, making it suitable for singers to sing as a ditty. I must have put in a lot of effort before coming.
"good words!"
"Master Liu is amazing!"
"This song "Night Fire Red Flower" must be the best song tonight so far, right?"
“The best yet!”
"agree!"
People here praised enthusiastically, and over there the calligraphers in front of the white cloth had put down their wine glasses and stood up to write. As the pens were moving, a masterpiece appeared on it.
When sending poems, the incense will be temporarily extinguished, and will be lit again after the evaluation is completed. Although there is loss, it has always been such a rule.
There is no doubt that this song "Night Fire and Red Flower" from an older son is worth a blue moon lantern.
Don't underestimate this blue moon lantern. You must know that the remaining three green-waisted singers are actually very close in popularity. Not to mention the blue moon lantern worth ten thousand, even a red lantern worth one thousand is worth it. It may be about the final outcome.
After that, the four older men took action one after another, all targeting the singer named Saitama, and all four of them were very stable. They sent out a total of six lyrics, two of which were on the ink charts, and three of which were recognized by half of the people. This immediately opened the gap between Saitama and the famous green-waisted singer in front.
Five hundred and sixty thousand taels!
Zhang and Gan were smacking their lips, secretly thinking that they were deputy officials of a thousand households after all, but when it came to making money, they couldn't do more than a few singers? Inexplicably a little angry.
According to the amount in previous years, the oiran could get about 500,000 lanterns. Now Saitama has 560,000, which can basically be said to be the oiran this year. On the stage, Saitama also sent eyes to the older son on the second floor.
"It's over, it's over, Reixiang is probably out of luck this time."
Although Lianxiang has not yet come out as the finale, veteran players like Zhang and Gan are no longer optimistic about it.
at this time. Saitama had just finished his round, took the stage and turned around to go down. Suddenly a voice from the second floor shouted: "I have heard that Mr. Shen Hao Shen is a master of poetry. Why is there no work coming out today? Could it be that you are waiting for Miss Reika?"
