Qizhou's 'Tianranju' is, to put it bluntly, a large ancient building. However, the room is large enough and the environment is well preserved, giving people an antique feeling. The desks and tables in the room are also antique-level, but

It was wiped extremely clean, but there were no chairs behind each desk, only soft cushions, which made Lin Zhibai a little uncomfortable.

But he is not a hypocritical person.

Since Qizhou literati liked this tune, he followed the local customs.

There are now several more cameras behind him, because Qizhou's poetry gathering on Mid-Autumn Night will be broadcast live to the entire Qizhou.

This is actually the reason why Lin Zhibai is willing to participate in this Qizhou literati event. What he pursues is to become famous and make Qizhou people accept and even like him as quickly as possible.

Only in this way can you get promoted.

Otherwise, Lin Zhibai wouldn't have gone out of his way to show off his painting skills in the third level. After all, he just wanted to rely on his versatility to reach the top.

"It's almost time."

Hu Wei said: "It's six o'clock now, it's already dark, our Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting has officially begun. First of all, we want to give applause to teacher Li Mingquan. He composed a poem in March this year, which can be called the annual poem."

The best poem to chant flowers..."

Lin Zhibai blinked.

This poem will be different from Qinzhou.

As if he could see Lin Zhibai's confusion, Jiang Shourang, who was sitting not far away, smiled and said: "Brother Lin, don't be surprised. Our Qizhou poetry meeting is actually to put it bluntly. Mr. Hu and Mr. Shi led everyone to summarize last year.

As of the Mid-Autumn Festival today, which literati have written which excellent poems, etc., everyone can freely read and appreciate it, and then whoever wants to ask for advice, compete with each other for poetry, couplets, etc. It doesn’t matter if you lose.

, just punish me with a glass of wine in front of everyone..."

The words just fell.

Lin Zhibai saw a scholar stand up and called another scholar, saying that he would have a talent test and asked Mr. Hu Wei to give the question.

Hu Wei smiled and asked them to write poems with the title "wine".

The two of them each wrote a poem, and in the end the audience commented. The person with a higher evaluation sat down, and the person with a lower evaluation drank a glass of wine.

Not to mention, this atmosphere is quite interesting.

Anyway, Lin Zhibai feels that poetry is much more interesting than Qinzhou's poems.

And because Lin Zhibai was a visitor from Qinzhou, no one made it difficult for him. After all, everyone was not familiar with each other.

However this also leads to:

Lin Zhibai had no way to participate in the games and play of Qizhou literati.

Song Xingliang saw this and said, "It is said that the highest pursuit of a literati is to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song. Who do you think best meets this standard?"

"of course?"

A scholar laughed and said: "Of course Mr. Xiaolin!"

Someone next to him said: "Actually, there are many people here who are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and even poetry, but when it comes to proficiency, Mr. Xiaolin is indeed the most qualified."

"That is."

Shang Zhirong and Lin Zhibai walked together into Tiantianju. They had already admired him for a long time, so naturally they were full of praise at this moment:

"Especially in the area of ​​calligraphy, my brother Lin's running script is known as the best in Blue Star!"

"It's not just running script."

Jiang Shourang said: "I see that the poem that Brother Lin wrote in the second round was written in regular script, and the standard of regular script is also excellent!"

"More than just a masterpiece?"

A tall scholar suddenly stood up and said: "I think Mr. Xiaolin's calligraphy, no matter what font, is the best in the world!"

Who is this guy?

Why do you praise me so much?

Just as Lin Zhibai was wondering, a scholar next to him burst into laughter and said, "Old Liu, your calculations are totally shocking to me. Didn't you just grab Mr. Xiao Lin's second round of poetry manuscripts..."

All right.

Lin Zhibai understood. It turned out that this guy had stolen his poetry manuscript.

Thinking about it, only by boasting that his calligraphy is the best in the world, will the poetry manuscripts written by Lin Zhibai in the second pass of Dongting have higher value.

Then everyone laughed.

And amidst the laughter, someone suddenly said:

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are known as the four friends of the literati, which refers to four things. We all know that Mr. Xiaolin is good at calligraphy and painting, but we don't know how good his qin skills are, and what about his chess skills?"

"I understand a little bit."

Lin Zhibai really understands these two things.

Qinqi, calligraphy and painting refer to Qinqi, chess, calligraphy and painting respectively.

The piano here does not refer to a modern piano.

It refers to the guqin.

Also known as Yao Qin, Jade Qin, and Lyre Qin.

It is one of the oldest plucked instruments in Blue Star.

Not many people are learning this instrument now, but it is quite popular among literati circles.

When Lin Zhibai was studying arranging, he studied for a short period of time, but his level was definitely not very high, and he was just getting started.

As for chess skills.

The literati refer to Go, not other chess.

Lin Zhibai learned it when he was a child and attended similar interest classes, but now he only remembers the basic rules and gameplay. It is just right to say he "understands it slightly".

certainly.

Since the system upgrade, Lin Zhibai is now more confident.

His skills in playing the guqin are indeed average, but if he needs to perform, it is not difficult to instantly improve to a certain level.

Nothing else.

Just because there are similar skill books in the system mall.

Perhaps the guqin, an instrument like this, is relatively unpopular in the modern music world, so the mall will directly provide skill books for learning.

"oh?"

The person who asked the question smiled and said: "Then it seems that the one who is best at piano art here is probably Xinyi."

"Lick the dog..."

Lin Zhibai vaguely heard someone muttering next to him.

And the "licking dog" who asked the question went on to say:

"As for the person with the best chess skills, I think it should be Mr. Hu."

"My chess skills are average." Hu Wei smiled and said, "The real chess master is Li Bai, but this guy plays couplets every day and doesn't play chess with ordinary people, so you don't know how good he is."

"no way."

Li Bai curled his lips and said: "Mr. Hu, you have such a stinky chess game. I really don't have a sense of accomplishment if I win."

"You are a professional, but I must be a bad chess player."

Hu Wei glared at Li Bai dissatisfied, but it was obvious that he was not really angry.

Li Bai was a scholar with a somewhat unruly personality, but Hu Wei admired his talent very much.

"So Uncle Li is so powerful."

Jiang Shourang smiled and said: "I'll have to try a game later. I'm not bad at chess, but playing chess takes up too much work. Since today is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, would Xinyi consider giving everyone a talent show?"

"Ask me to come every year?"

Xia Xinyi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't want to perform piano music again this year.

But when she turned around, she suddenly saw Lin Zhibai looking at her. For some reason, she became a little more interested, curled her lips and said:

"You guys have to let me go next year."

As Xia Xinyi stood up, the staff immediately moved the guqin.

Lin Zhibai glanced at the guqin, and it turned out to be the lyre he had studied a few times when he was learning to arrange music.

As Xia Xinyi sat elegantly in front of the guqin.

Before she even played, the literati present were already cheering loudly.

Especially the little licking dog who said, "Xia Xinyi is the best at piano", her palms almost turned red, and her ordinary face was filled with excitement.

When the applause subsides.

Xia Xinyi said: "The song I am going to play next is called "Falling Wild Goose"."
To be continued...