The sound of drums suddenly became louder, and on the bank of Wangyou Lake, luxuriously decorated boats moved one by one. The first ones heading towards Babao Lake were six boats, and there were nineteen boats missing by half the hull, with lights on.
The atmosphere in the transparent Wangyou Lake has reached a climax...
"Sir, this is much more shocking than when we went to Longshou Villa."
On the boat for the opening ceremony of Zhaoyan Institute, Xiang Yannian was shocked by the scene in front of him. When he saw Chu Ling coming, he said excitedly: "It's like a fairyland on earth."
"It would be nice to have more experience."
Chu Ling smiled and stretched out her hand to rub Xiang Yannian's head, "When we get to Babao Lake later, don't even think about shouting like this. Talk less, see more, and eat more."
"Uh-huh."
Xiang Yannian nodded hurriedly in response, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a lot. Su Shisan and Jun Hanlin looked at each other with different expressions.
The final selection of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Competition was of a high standard, exceeding many people’s expectations. In this general trend, there are too many things like this.
"My friend, do you know who is riding in the six boats in the front row?"
Facing the oncoming lake breeze, Jiang Zhongzi walked to Chu Ling's side and stared at the boat moving ahead. At that time, the boat started to move in Zhaoyan Academy.
"Not sure."
Chu Ling shook her head and said.
"They are the six princes of the current dynasty."
Jiang Zhongzi's words are concise and concise.
"!!!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Shisan, Jun Hanlin, and Yunchuan who were standing next to them looked surprised and looked at Jiang Zhongzi in disbelief.
"Teacher, what on earth is going on?"
Su Shisan suppressed his surprise and walked towards Jiang Zhongzi, "Even if the Wangyou Lake Poetry Fair is jointly organized by the seven major academies, it is too rare to alarm six princes. Didn't you say that this..."
"Brother Su, you have lost your composure."
Seeing everyone else in Zhaoyan Court walking towards this side at this time, Jun Hanlin was also shocked, but he stepped forward and reminded Su Shisan.
After being reminded, Su Shisan came back to his senses at this moment.
Seeing Zhaoyan Courtyard's Gu Zi'ao and Headmaster Su An approaching, Su Shisan glanced at Chu Ling and saw that Chu Ling had not changed, and felt something in his heart.
"You are so young and have so much promise."
Gu Zi'ao smiled, looked at Chu Ling who was standing next to Jiang Zhongzi, and said: "I've been wanting to meet Chu Ling, the famous poetry immortal in Shangdu, the banished immortal who originated from the dragon's head.
You, but Mr. Jiang stopped me from seeing you."
"Yes, I still remember the song "I'm about to drink wine without you seeing me"." Su An followed closely and said: "If I meet you tonight, it can be regarded as a real person, haha~"
"Chu Ling, do you know?"
At this time, a great scholar from Zhaoyan Academy looked at Chu Ling curiously, "Did the four sages of Zhushan think highly of you at the banquet in Longshou Villa? They said you are a genius that is rare to see in a century.
By the way, the final selection of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Competition is because of you, Chu Ling, and the Four Sages of Zhushan are also here."
Oh my god.
Su Shisan, Yunchuan and the others were shocked when they heard this.
The Four Sages of Zhushan are famously arrogant.
The reason why the Four Sages of Zhushan went to the previous cultural banquet at Longshou Villa was purely to return a favor. If this was not the case, the Four Sages of Zhushan would not go to Longshou Villa.
No one in Xanadu knows that the Four Sages of Zhushan never interfere with the court.
"Thanks to the princes for being so generous, I really don't dare to accept it."
Chu Ling raised her hand and said in salute: "Chu had no intention of attending the Wangyou Lake Poetry Recital. Coming here tonight is probably purely an accident. Chu deserves this kind of praise."
Chu Ling knew clearly what kind of existence Zhaoyan Courtyard was.
He had never thought of participating in the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society at first, but as fate would have it, some things he encountered pushed him to his current situation.
Some things and some people, as Jiang Zhongzi said, are more accidental in this complicated world. After all, under the general trend, it is unrealistic to completely cut off cause and effect.
"Lord, no matter what, Chu Ling is the number one candidate selected by our Zhaoyan Academy. Don't mess up Chu Ling's mind now."
Jiang Zhongzi smiled at this time and said: "If the final election is started, because the princes disturbed Chu Ling, so that Chu Ling failed to come up with good poems and ended up losing the election, then our Zhaoyan Academy will be disgraced."
"Mr. Jiang is right."
Su An glanced at Chu Ling, then said with a smile: "We people, please don't disturb Chu Ling. The scenery along the way is so beautiful, let's go and enjoy it."
"good."
"good."
Gu Zi Ao and the others responded one after another. After everyone nodded to Chu Ling, they walked everywhere in groups, admiring the scenery along the way. Although everyone was talking and laughing, most of their thoughts were not on the scenery.
Instead, it focused on Chu Ling.
They all know the inside story of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Meeting.
Although many people do not want to get too involved with the temple, there are too many things that even if they are world-famous Confucians, they cannot avoid being secular.
"Actually, the final selection of this Wangyou Lake Poetry Contest has already started when the fireworks bloomed." Facing the breeze blowing from the lake, Jiang Zhongzi stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the magnificent Eight Gorges not far away.
Baomingtang, "When the boats gather at Babao Lake and dock, the final election will begin."
"Good."
Chu Ling smiled slightly and said: "At least you don't have to waste time. What Chu dislikes the most is red tape."
"Haha~"
Jiang Zhongzi smiled and shook his head, "It looks like I'm ready, little friend."
"No."
Chu Ling said: "Up to now, it's not clear who Chu's opponent is. Chu didn't pay attention to the preliminary election of Wangyou Lake Poetry Society before. The other six leaders already know their names, let alone the final election in this election.
Above, there are seven talents who are anonymous. Mr. Jiang, you are too optimistic about Mr. Chu."
"It's okay. When we get to the place, I will explain everything to my little friend."
Jiang Zhongzi smiled and said: "Who told me to owe my little friend a favor? By the way, after this final election is over, I can still return my favor to my little friend."
When talking about this, Jiang Zhongzi looked at Su Shisan specifically, his dissatisfaction undisguised.
Su Shisan, who felt this, scratched his head at this moment.
Because of his affairs, my teacher really worried a lot.
"Mr. Jiang, this is not a return of favor."
Chu Ling said: "Chu didn't propose anything. All of this was what Mr. Jiang wanted to do. If this can be regarded as repaying a favor, wouldn't it be in vain that Chu was at Longshou Villa?"
Jiang Zhongzi's expression was slightly dull.
"That's all, that's all." Jiang Zhongzi waved his hand and said, "If you don't say this anymore, it doesn't count as a return of favor. Just treat it like I'm talking nonsense. How about that?"
"Chu thinks it's very good."
Chu Ling said with a smile: "Chu really wants to see what kind of talents the people who come to participate in the final selection of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Competition are!"