Red Dust Daqian

Confused!

Surprised! Zhou Sen thought to himself, what the hell is going on? Is this another scam? Isn't it just curiosity that makes you want to see the princess's face? Is it that serious? I even want to kiss the princess! I didn't do anything! He was caught. Moreover, the princess was wrapped so tightly in a scarf, let alone her face, even her hair was not clearly seen, and she was caught and convicted!

Oh my god, the city is so dangerous, I want to go to the countryside.

Zhou Sen didn't know what to do at this time. How to refute? It's like in a subway in the 21st century, you see a beautiful woman wearing a leather jacket and a miniskirt, with a hot body and charming looks. You are attracted and want to see her, but your body is exposed in your gestures. You happened to see it, and you couldn't help but look at it for a while. People around you said you were a voyeur. How to explain it! Quibbling that you didn't see it? In full view of the public, you did see it. Admit that you are a nymphomaniac? You are unwilling to do so. Damn it!

Seeing the abnormal situation, Xiangcao quickly jumped up and blocked the stunned Zhou Sen, ready to fight with the guards. At the critical moment, Princess Wanning stopped and said to the guards: "This demon doesn't know the rules and is always rude. Just ignore him." Without even glancing at Zhou Sen, she walked straight into a gauze pavilion specially built for the princess to watch the poetry conference.

The guards followed Princess Wanning's orders and withdrew. Fortunately, no conflict occurred. Zhou Sen and Xiangcao breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. Otherwise, not only would they not be able to obtain the Huaxi Order, but their plan to build momentum for Qianmutang in Jiangxia Prefecture would also be ruined. Moreover, if they were really arrested for insulting the princess, would they still be able to survive in Daqian?

The relaxed Xiangcao suddenly asked Zhou Sen vigilantly: "Do you know the princess?" Zhou Sen felt that Xiangcao's question was inexplicable and shook his head. Xiangcao continued to ask: "Then why did the princess defend you, knowing that you don't know the rules and are always rude." Zhou Sen sighed: "Sister, how can you tell that the princess is defending me? This is obviously humiliating me, okay?

But Zhou Sen thought about it carefully. Yes, although the princess was rude, she did help Zhou Sen out of trouble. But why did she say that I was always rude and called me a witch? I have never had any intersection with this princess.

The next poetry competition was more important, so Zhou Sen didn't have time to think about it. He replied to Xiangcao perfunctorily, "I've never seen her before. Today is the first time I've seen her, and I haven't seen what she looks like yet." Xiangcao angrily said, "You haven't learned your lesson yet. You're still thinking about the princess's appearance. Don't you want to live?" Xiangcao made a gesture to beat Zhou Sen, and continued, "Also, if I find out that you dare to flirt with some princess behind my back, I don't care if you're a princess or not, I will...I will beat you to death."

Zhou Sen thought that he should forget about hooking up with the princess. He would be caught by the guards if he really hooked up with the princess. If he really hooked up with the princess, his entire clan would be killed. He begged for mercy from Xiangcao in a hurry: "Please spare me, I will learn my lesson. How can I not learn my lesson after almost losing my life? I still want to live a few more years. I have my senior sister by my side, so why should I hook up with the princess? The princess is not as good as my senior sister." Xiangcao shyly scolded Zhou Sen: "Are you asking for a fight? I am your senior sister."

The princess had just sat down. The King of Chu, surrounded by his guards, also came to the Hundred Flowers Garden. As the prince of Jiangxia Prefecture and the host of the Qixi Poetry Conference, the King of Chu sat in the main ceremonial seat.

After everyone finished paying respects to the King of Chu, the Qixi Poetry Contest officially began. As the organizer of this conference, Manager Liu also announced an extra surprise to the many participants. Thanks to the King of Chu's approval, the first place winner of this Qixi Poetry Contest will not only win the Huaxi Order and the Golden Buddha Statue, but will also receive a top-grade colored glaze sculpture.

When everyone in Baihua Garden heard that the winner would get a top-grade colored glass sculpture, they were instantly excited. This was an unprecedented reward. It seemed that if they won the championship this time, they would make a fortune. Top-grade colored glass was extremely rare in the whole Daqian.

Everyone sighed: "Fuck, the prizes this year are really generous, it's never been this good before." "Yeah, the winner can actually get the Huaxi Order, the Golden Buddha Statue, and the top-grade colored glaze at the same time, won't he become rich this time." "Is it too late for me to sign up now?" "Damn it, why didn't I sign up this year?"

The competition area was even more lively, with people predicting who would win the first prize. "Wu Jieyuan, it seems that this glass and golden Buddha are prepared for you?" "No, no. How can I be so worthy of this?" "Li Xiucai, how about considering taking this glass statue?" "Who wouldn't want to? I'm just afraid I won't have the chance." "Don't stop me this time. I'm going all out. I'll turn you into scum in a second." "I'm determined to win this first prize."

Zhou Sen was very satisfied with the sensation caused by the top-grade colored glaze as the first prize. This was exactly what he wanted. It was exactly what he expected. It would be hard for Qianmu Hall not to be famous in Jiangxia Prefecture this time. It seemed that a large number of ceramics had to be quickly mobilized from Changnan County and transported to Jiangxia Prefecture, otherwise the existing ceramics would not be able to hold up. Of course, the colored glaze still had to be supplied in limited quantities, otherwise it would be worthless.

Zhou Sen was thinking about his own plan, and felt sorry for the contestant who wanted to win the top-grade colored glass. I am a man who has read 300 Tang and Song poems, and you want to win the championship! Go to hell.

Soon the first round of the Qixi Poetry Competition officially began.

There are 300 contestants in the first round of poetry competition, divided into 6 groups of 100 people, with two winners in each group, a total of 3 winners, who will enter the second round. The poetry judges are divided into five teams, with 10 people in each team, and the three people jointly decide the winner of each group. Each team of judges will judge 60 groups. The theme of each team of judges is the same, which means that there will be people, writing poems on the same theme at the same time. In this way, the difficulty is increased invisibly. Those who write poems later are prone to repeating, and those who write poems first are not easy to shine, and it is also possible to force out wonderful poems.

Of course, the poetry conference is fair, and the groups are determined by drawing lots, with no shady dealings.

In the first round of the poetry competition, people in the audience didn't seem to care much. They were chatting with each other, recommending themselves to each other and building relationships. Isn't expanding one's network the purpose of this poetry conference?

The audience generally believes that most of the contestants in the first round are just trying to take advantage of the situation and are there to join in the fun. Even masters of poetry probably won't use their full strength in the first round. It's just a round to relax. If they want to win, they will have to wait for the second and third rounds.