art master

Chapter 92
Mu Bai saluted the people at the table like Dou Yu, his body movements were neither humble nor overbearing, and the people at the table could feel his respect.

The governor immediately gave an evaluation in his heart: This kid is actually a bit of a gentleman.

Hao Wenzhong was very satisfied with Mu Bai's performance. Although Bai Xiaoqi behind him was a little flustered, she had already received Mu Bai's instructions and followed Mu Bai's example, and nothing went wrong.

Besides, little girl, everyone will have lower demands on her.

Dou Yu asked with a smile: "I heard that you recently set up a studio?"

"It was a joke with some classmates." Mu Bai said politely.

Bai Xiaoqi on the side was reluctant: "What a joke, the studio established by Mu Bai has a very good creative atmosphere. We all admire Mu Bai and have learned a lot from Mu Bai."

The people at the table laughed, and even Guo Shi Mu Qingfeng couldn't help smiling.

Dou Yu smiled and nodded at Mu Bai with his fingers: "You two singing together is intentional! Stop talking nonsense, let me add a poem to cheer you up."

Wang Quan on the side suddenly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Dou, the student wants to compete with Mu Bai alone for a poem!"

Dou Yu clapped his hands: "Okay, all of us will be your referees!"

Everyone heard that there was going to be another poetry fight, and they looked towards the stage again, but they were a little disappointed to see that Wang Quan's opponent was a young man they didn't know.

And Yao Dan, who had been hanging around on the small stage, felt suddenly enlightened. She said to herself, why didn't I think of challenging the students?
Since no one chased her away, she continued to stay on stage, preparing to challenge a certain student and strive to become famous tonight.

Mu Bai smiled wryly: "Beauty, we have no enmity or grudge, why are we doing this, we can't compare, we can't compare!"

The governor said with a smile: "I didn't say you couldn't compare, so I let you lose something, so you can fight as hard as you can!"

Wang Quan is the representative poet of the new generation. Even if Mu Bai persisted for just one or two rounds, he would already show his face, and he would be honored as the governor.

Not far away, Gu Boying, who was dressed in red, shouted to the governor: "Uncle Song, my friend is very rich, you have to be a little bit lucky before he can go to battle!"

Mu Bai glanced at Gu Boying: Miss, please don't make any trouble.

Gu Boying made a face at Mu Bai: "Slightly slightly."

The interaction between the two young people caused another burst of laughter.

Governor Song re-examined Mu Bai, and he could tell from the interaction just now that the two were very close friends.Looking at Gu Changxing's ashen face again, Governor Song said in his heart, huh!The Gu family's tender cabbage was missed by the little piggy outside the vegetable garden!

Thinking of this, Song Governor smiled heartily: "The lottery is not a problem. If the student Wang Quan wins, the government will bear all the expenses for vacationing in Weicheng Mansion in summer, and you can bring your companions. Did Mu Bai win? The Hongwen Museum in the year of graduation Recommended quota for special enrollment!"

Everyone took a deep breath together. The seven government offices of Zhou State would each recommend five special recruits to the Hongwen Hall every year. These 35 special recruits do not need to pass a formal examination. Opportunity to enter the Hongwen Museum.

Generally speaking, the special admissions recommended by the local government are all students who have learned talents in a certain aspect, so the chances of passing the interview are very high, which can be said to be a shortcut to enter the Hongwen Museum.

Every year, people who are preparing to take the entrance examination for the Hongwen Museum will earn their heads for these five places, but Mu Bai is not interested. Now he wants to open a studio after graduation, make money, and then go to the Hongwen Museum for further studies. mean.

But the words have come to this point, it would be too ignorant for him to evade, so he cupped his hands at Wang Quan and said: "I have a few clumsy works, please advise."

Wang Quan said: "Don't dare to advise, please."

"goose,……"

Yao Dan immediately sneered and said, "What kind of poem is this?"

Everyone glared at her, Yao Dan shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything.

Mu Bai continued: "... Qu Xiang Xiang Tiansong. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red palm touches the clear water."

The venue became silent, and even those who did not understand poetry seemed to see a white goose paddling in the water.

Dou Yu took the lead in applauding, and everyone applauded. Those who were not optimistic about Mu Bai before also looked at him with admiration, and all focused their attention on this side.

Wang Quan immediately responded with a song: "The yin and ridges in the south are beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds. The forest proves that it is dark, and the city is getting colder."

Everyone applauded again, and finally got the feeling of being evenly matched, and everyone's enthusiasm was gradually mobilized.

Relying on the solid foundation of the nine-year compulsory education, Mu Bai fought with Wang Quan: "Li Li is on the grass, one year old and one dry and prosperous. The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates."

"Good!" "Good poem!"

Wang Quan said while pacing: "The gate of heaven cuts off the Chujiang River, and the clear water flows eastward. The green mountains on both sides face each other, and the sun rises on a lonely sail."

"Okay!" "What a Chujiang, let's get out!"

The poets of Weicheng Mansion who participated in the poetry battle just now looked at each other in blank dismay, and Miss Wang, who co-authored the first poem battle, didn't use all her strength at all.

"When the day of hoeing is noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

Two people come and go, one after another. At the beginning, everyone applauded, but when the seven or eight poems were reached, everyone was a little dumbfounded. We all know the habit of students to save poems, but this is too much Come on!
The point is, the young man who fought Wang Quan evenly, ah bah, who is the great poet?People save poems for literary wars, why do you keep saving so many poems?Can't hatch chicks!

Even Yao Dan was dumbfounded. Although she refused to accept anyone, it was still impossible for her to come up with so many unpublished poems of good quality in one go.

It was Hao Wenzhong and Dou Yu who looked at each other, revealing cheap, ahem, kind smiles.The two of them didn't expect that Mu Bai is quite rich in his stomach, so don't bother to introduce Mu Bai to everyone. After tonight, Mu Bai will be a celebrity in the literary and artistic circle of Weicheng Mansion!

Fighting to the tenth song, Mu Bai racked his brains, it looked like he was composing a poem on the spot, but in fact he was a little confused about some lines: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, ten thousand paths of people disappear. A lone boat, Uh, Lonely Boat, ah, Lonely Boatman, the old man with the hat, yes, the old man with the hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow!"

Wang Quan corrected another quatrain.

Mu Bai smiled helplessly: "Beauty, you have three hundred Tang poems? There are too many poems in storage!" Then he cupped his hands and said: "I'm out of stock in my stomach, admit defeat, admit defeat."

Only then did Guo Shi Mi Qingfeng say: "The victory and the defeat have been decided!" The old man and a group of bachelors also enjoyed this fight.

The battle of poems just now made Wang Quan hearty, with an unprecedented sense of pleasure, but she quickly calmed down: "I lost, and Mu Bai has several poems with artistic conceptions, which are better than mine. poetry."

Mu Bai hurriedly said: "Oh, don't argue with me, my poetry level is far behind yours!"

I'm telling the truth, you all have to believe me!Don't give me any special enrollment qualifications!I don't want to go to school anymore!

Governor Song made the final decision: "It's up to me, it's a draw! The two promised rewards will be distributed together!"

Everyone cheered together, but Mu Bai had the urge to cover his face, how could it be a draw?Governor, you only have a few recommended places, can't you cherish them and use them?

(End of this chapter)