The setting sun at dusk is a little less dazzling and a little more warm. The white clouds in the sky surrounding the setting sun seem to be burning.
A ray of golden light reflected down from the clouds, as if blessings had descended from the fairyland. The whole city was covered with golden light. There were more laughter and cheers. Today's Xanadu is destined to be different from the past.
There is a lot of right and wrong in the world, and I long for the fairyland.
The final selection of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Contest, which has attracted worldwide attention, will be held in the Wangyou Lake in the Royal Garden. Such a grand ceremony that highlights the cultural heritage of the dynasty will surely be celebrated with the people.
Overnight, many Chinese dais and lantern displays sprung up in various squares in the inner and outer cities of Shangdu, surprising countless people.
Forget about worries, forget about worries, being in such a grand occasion, I just feel like I have entered a fairyland, and all worries and sorrows are forgotten at this moment.
"The final selection of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Club has a higher standard than when the gold medal winners were paraded through the streets." After drinking and going out, Su Shisan showed a look of astonishment on his face, and said with a hint of exclamation in his words: "It seems that this poetry competition will definitely be a success."
We have the support of the imperial court, otherwise how could we have such a grand occasion? It is really rare."
"It seems... we all thought it was easy to make the final selection of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Contest."
Chu Ling stood with her hands behind her hands, staring at the special car in front of her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I originally thought about hiring a few cars to go to Wangyou Lake, but I didn't expect that someone had already thought of it for Chu."
"I'll take advantage of this too."
Jun Hanlin smiled, glanced at Xiang Yannian, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't look so fussy, close your mouth quickly, the saliva will flow out."
"Ha ha……"
After drinking, bursts of laughter could be heard outside.
Yunchuan covered his mouth and laughed, Heliantuo laughed heartily, and Su Shisan laughed helplessly. They all wanted to join Chu Ling in participating in the final selection of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Competition.
"Chu Shixian...it's getting late, it's time to set off." Under the gaze of countless onlookers, the horseman standing next to the car smiled and raised his hand to Chu Ling, "You are the first candidate of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society.
The first leader must go out from Yundemen first, please come to Chu Shixian~"
Chu Ling smiled and nodded. Under the gaze of everyone, she walked towards the car in front of her, stepped on the horse stool, and bent down to walk into the luxurious car.
"Let's go."
At Jun Hanlin's suggestion, several people boarded the car one after another. Liu Jun, who did not follow, cast an envious look. He also wanted to go to Wangyou Lake with him.
But under such grand circumstances, it must be the best time for business, so he has to stay to look after the store and do business...
"Chu Shixian is going to Wangyou Lake. I really want to see the final election. What a grand event it is."
"Yes, I heard that those who can enter Wangyou Lake, in addition to the dignitaries in Shangdu, there are also many scholars gathered in Shangdu who can participate."
"Is there any other secret here?"
"Of course, you don't want to think about who started the Wangyou Lake Poetry Club. Which of the seven academies is simple? Just pick one..."
Amid many heated discussions, the car drove slowly towards Zhuque Avenue, with the hanging wind chimes swaying in the wind, making a sweet sound.
Chu Ling leaned on the soft cushions. There was noisy noise outside the car, but Chu Ling listened to the sound of wind chimes alone. It was very pleasant and peaceful.
Chu Ling just wanted to be carefree and free. From the moment he stepped into Xanadu, he did whatever he wanted. If he liked it, he liked it, and if he didn't like it, he didn't like it. People only live for decades. If he lives with others all day long,
Wouldn't it be too unpleasant to be in the shadow of
It is strange to say that the more you want to get something, the more things will backfire. The less you think about it, the more unexpected it will always be.
For example, in the case of Chu Ling now, the final election of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society was held, but various rumors about Chu Ling had spread throughout Xanadu on the eve.
Sometimes Chu Ling wonders, what is this man fighting for all his life? For himself? For his clan? For his descendants? For profit?
What will you think about when your life ends?
"Senior brother, you seem a little unhappy?"
Yun Chuan has been looking at Chu Ling since he got into the car. Seeing that Chu Ling was smiling but not smiling, as if he had something on his mind, he asked with concern: "But is there anything on your mind?"
"No."
Seeing everyone looking over, Chu Ling smiled slightly and said, "I was just thinking about something. Why am I unhappy at such a grand occasion?"
"I think the young master is thinking about how to amaze everyone at the Wangyou Lake Poetry Festival."
Seeing this, Jun Hanlin looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said: "This poetry meeting is such a big fuss in the city. I think all the dignitaries will participate. When the time comes, the young master will publish a shocking work, which will definitely attract the applause of the whole house.
, Yannian, do you think I am right?"
As he spoke, Jun Hanlin patted Xiang Yannian's shoulder.
"That's right."
At this time, Xiang Yannian came to his senses, raised his head and said: "Young Master's reputation as a Poet Immortal and as a banished Immortal has long been spread throughout the capital. This time I went to attend the final of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Meeting.
If you choose, you will definitely get a lot of applause.”
Chu Ling smiled and shook her head.
Regarding this Wangyou Lake Poetry Recital, he never thought about attracting a full house of applause. It was just a different kind of experience. Isn't life just about experience?
"Brother Chu... Who do you think the noble person who came to the Wangyou Lake Poetry Club will be?" Su Shisan didn't pay attention to this, but looked at Chu Ling and said: "The commotion is so big, I am even more worried now.
I’m curious.”
"Won't you know when you get to the place?"
Chu Ling lifted up the sleeves of her robe, "It's just a fuss to think about this now."
"You two gentlemen are really weird."
Heliantuo, who was holding up the car curtain, retracted his head, looked at Chu Ling and the others and said, "Aren't you curious about the beautiful scenery on the street?"
Before Heliantuo finished speaking, he heard a loud bang outside the car.
Bang~
A firework exploded in the sky like a shooting star with a loud noise.
The sun sets in the west and the sky gradually becomes darker.
The dazzling fireworks bloomed and attracted countless eyes. Many people did not expect there to be fireworks.
Bang~
Bang~
Immediately after the loud noise appeared, the sound of fireworks continued to sound alternately. In the sky above Xanadu, colorful fireworks bloomed like a hundred flowers blooming.
At this moment, everything was still. Everyone raised their heads and admired the fireworks blooming in the sky. There were children shouting and shouting, teenagers jumping and exclaiming, young people pointing with smiles, middle-aged people watching and watching, and old people...
"These fireworks are so beautiful."
"Mr. Lang, I like you so much."
"Wow~"
"How wonderful it would be if my life could be as gorgeous as these fireworks."
At this moment, in the streets and alleys of Xanadu, countless people stopped to watch, and many of them sighed. Many people were involved in this grand event before it officially started.