Chapter 191 Timing

Shen Hao blushed for these people watching from the sidelines. Although he was not good at poetry, and he relied on the help of his ancestors, he could still clearly distinguish the good from the bad. After all, the nine-year compulsory education and the poetry conference were not in vain. watch. So Shen Hao felt that Xie Youlin's two poems were passable at best, could they all be called famous?

What about the literati style?

Do you still want your face?

In fact, it is easy to tell whether it is a good poem or not, whether it has amazed and admired by the literati around it.

There is a white cloth next to the red lacquer shelf, and there is a calligrapher sitting beside it with a smile and a drink. Zhang and Gan explained to Shen Hao that as long as there are really good poems, they will be written on the white cloth as a tribute.

Poems and words, or words are more popular here, because words can be sung, and when matched with singers, they can be directly converted into income, and maybe the reputation of singing can be turned upwards.

"Master Shen, are you just looking at it? Or is Master Shen out of ideas?"

Those who should come will always come, several officials in Fengri city yamen took the initiative to come over with wine glasses, smiling as if they were very friendly.

"Oh? Who are you?" Shen Hao looked puzzled, as if he didn't know each other.

"." How can I answer this? They don't know you at all, and they keep their distance, so you have the nerve to go up and talk?

One of the thick-skinned ones was about to introduce himself, but unexpectedly, Shen Hao followed suit.

"Sorry, I don't want to disturb my friends in private." Shen Hao waved his hand, chasing people away like flies. He naturally knew what these officials were here for, it was nothing more than to stimulate him with those words, or to find out his details.

It's just a blue moon meeting, so why take it seriously?

In the past, Shen Hao has always heard that literati are short-tempered, and they always like to argue about things as small as sesame seeds. It seemed boring to him. Do you really think that just one oiran match can ruin his reputation by overwhelming him?

Seeing the disdain on Shen Hao's face, Zhang and Gan probably guessed Shen Hao's thoughts in their hearts, and they still reminded: "Brother Shen, you must not underestimate those poor people. Now that the Chinese people in the court are arrogant, they are most interested in reputation, Reputation, these things, they are the most thorough, and they like to fabricate out of thin air, ten truths with one lie, and they spread rumors outside easily, and they may be recorded as a stain in the future. You have to be careful not to Got it."

Shen Hao nodded to show that he had made a note. But he was still not worried, it was just too late for not responding. After seeing the two poems by Xie Youlin before, his confidence was naturally stronger.

Every singer comes down to show at the same time, a cup of tea, and then a stick of incense time to order flowers for the audience.

One by one, the cumulative amount of money thrown out quickly exceeded two million taels. And there are still eight singers left.

Of the remaining eight, five are male singers of the fifth rank, and three are green-waisted singers of the fourth rank. So these eight people are actually the top batch of singers in Fengri City Hualou. Among them, three green-waisted divas who are at the fourth rank have the intention of taking advantage of this opportunity to go up to the first rank.

And in Shen Hao's eyes, the mindless behavior of throwing money only really entered the white-hot stage at this time.

In the end, the five Gong Mo Geji won an average of 390,000 lanterns, and the numbers were very close to each other, less than 10,000 taels.

But before the enthusiastic men on the stage could breathe a sigh of relief, the three green-waisted singers who appeared next were even more terrifying in their gold-absorbing abilities.

Tens of thousands are going up, poor leeks always fantasize about being able to sneak into the boudoirs of these green-waisted singers with bank notes, but they ignore their identity as leeks. How can you eat meat without squeezing it dry? Unless you can make Hualou dare not refuse, wait slowly.

Don't underestimate the energy behind a large flower building. Thinking about Liao Chengfeng's status, it's not that he failed to win Lianxiang's top spot.

"I would like to present a poem to Ms. Saitama"

Saitama is not the singer of Koon-in Temple, but the top card in a flower building similar in size to Koon-in temple. But it was one of the four older sons who raised his voice to offer poems.

Shen Hao curled his lips, looked at Zhang and Gan, and said with a smile: "Brothers, didn't you say that the four sons came for Lianxiang? It seems that they are not."

Zhang Qian and Gan Lin didn't have the consciousness of saying the wrong thing at all. They laughed and didn't take up the quarrel at all. They were the ones who were making fun of Hao before. They knew why the four elder brothers came here.

Shen Hao didn't get angry either, and he had already seen Zhang and Gan's openness. But having said that, the elder brother who stood up this time really wrote a very good poem!

Both the artistic conception and the degree of coherence are very good to highlight the female perspective, which is suitable for singing as a ditty for singers. You must have worked hard before coming here.

"good words!"

"Master Liu is amazing!"

"This song "Night Flame Red Flower" should be the best song so far tonight, right?"

“Best so far!”

"agree!"

This side is enthusiastically admiring, and the calligraphy in front of the white cloth over there has already put down the wine glass and got up to wave the pen.

When sending poems, the incense will be temporarily extinguished, and will continue to be lit after the evaluation is over. Although there is loss in it, it has always been the same rule.

There is no doubt that this song "Night Fire and Red Flower" from the elder brother 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. It may be related to the final outcome.

Afterwards, the four older sons made consecutive shots, all targeting the singer named Saitama, and all four of them were very stable. They sent out a total of six poems, two of which were on the ink list, and three were approved by half of the votes. This immediately widened the gap between Saitama and the previous famous singer with a green waist.

Five hundred and sixty thousand taels!

Zhang and Gan clicked their tongues incessantly, thinking to themselves that they were a deputy thousand household officer after all, but when it came to making money, they couldn't be more than a few singers? It's inexplicably hot.

According to the amount in previous years, the oiran can also get about 500,000 lanterns, and now Saitama has 560,000, basically it can be said that this year's oiran has been locked. On the stage, Saitama was also sending eyeballs to the elder son on the second floor.

"It's over, it's over, Lianxiang probably has nothing to do this time."

Although Lianxiang has not yet come out as the finale, old drivers such as Zhang and Gan are no longer optimistic.

at this time. Qiyu had just finished his round, came to the stage, thanked the curtain and turned around, when suddenly a voice on the second floor shouted loudly: "I have heard that Mr. Shen Haoshen's poems are excellent, why is there no work coming out today? Could it be that he is waiting for Miss Lianxiang?"