"Young Master is really amazing." Xiao Mu looked at Yu Jin, and his big eyes were full of stars.

Xiaoman also jumped and jumped happily: "So many people have let the young master steal the limelight by himself, but our young master is the most powerful."

Qing'er said disdainfully: "A person who is so lazy can be so arrogant. What do these so-called talents do for food? Is there no one in the Ming Dynasty?"

That's what he said, but the smile that was inadvertently revealed at the corner of his mouth betrayed her.

In addition to Qing'er and the other three, the audience outside the venue was also very surprised. In previous years, it was lively. Sometimes, in order to decide which one should be the leader, there was a struggle in the venue, and sometimes there were even big fights. You must know that it is not easy to pick one out of hundreds or more good poems.

But this year is too quiet, with only three poems from beginning to end, and these three poems are all written by one person.

It sounds quite bloody.

But no one has any objection, because Yu Jin's strength is there. As the saying goes, three armies are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find. The same is true for chanting poems and lyrics. There are many poems written. There are more than one million scholars in the Ming Dynasty. I don't know how many poems I write every day, but not many can be recited. It is undoubtedly a happy thing to be able to witness a poem that has been passed down through the ages.

It was even more luxurious to witness three songs at once.

Now, Yu Jin has been reciting the poem for so long, and many scholars are still immersed in the artistic conception of the poem.

At this moment, Yu Jin was undoubtedly the most dazzling star in the audience. His praise and praise were blessed by him alone. As for Yuan Chengfeng, who shined with the song "The moon shines on the nine continents" while tasting, everyone ignored it.

Just looking at his eyes like looking at the clown.

Yu Dacai was so low-key, but he deliberately provoked and pointed out that he wanted other people's beautiful maids to bet on sex, but Yu Jin refused to bet on his servants who followed him. It can be said that they are affectionate and righteous.

A humble gentleman with talent, appearance, friendship and noble character is absolutely respectful and admirable. Many women have no choice but to look down on Yu Jin regardless of their reserve.

As for Yuan Chengfeng, his poem is good. However, it was written without limits. Who knows how long he thought about it, and it may not be necessary to plagiarize others, especially his arrogant behavior, which is even more disgusting.

Yuan Chengfeng seemed to have no shame to see anyone. After sitting down, he drank a few glasses, and then fell asleep on the table with great alcohol.

I don't know if it's really drunk or fake drunk.

Whether it is true or fake, no one thinks of him anymore.

As the convener, Yang Shuangzhi asked about the opinions of the people present, and then officially announced: "Everyone, Yang is honored to announce that the leader of the poetry meeting is Yu Jin, a talented man from Zhejiang. Haha, congratulations, congratulations."

Amid the cheers, Yu Jin could only stand up and bow to the surroundings and said, "Seeking. Cheng Ren."

Well, I am also a celebrity this time, and with the blessing of fame, I have to worry about anyone who wants to plot against me. Nowadays, fame is the best stepping stone and amulet.

Yang Shuangzhi laughed: "Everyone, Brother Yu has no marriage yet. Which girl is interested? You can't miss it."

As soon as the voice fell, there were actually girls cheers coming from the audience. Yu Jin only felt a live-action and leaving his eyes open to him. For a moment, his head was overwhelmed.

Damn Yang Shuangzhi, this is causing trouble for himself.

"Brother Yang. You haven't announced this year's mysterious prize yet." Cheng Congwen, who was sitting beside Yu Jin, asked loudly.

Zhu Dehui also echoed: "That's right, let's announce the grand prize quickly. We are all curious."

The two sat together with Yu Jin, and they became familiar with each other after a while, so they took the initiative to ask.

It just solved Yu Jin's embarrassment.

Everyone asked what the mysterious prize this year was.

Every year, the Tanzhe Poetry Conference rewards the "Poetry Leader" very generously. This year, Yang Shuangzhi also said that the reward is better than in previous years. In this way, everyone's curiosity is high.

Yang Shuangzhi laughed and said loudly: "This year's mysterious prize is a set of fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a set of gold and a mysterious prize. Yang promised this mysterious prize to allow Brother Yu to have no worries about food and clothing for his whole life and enjoy all his glory and wealth. As for what this mysterious prize is, let Yang be forgiven for keeping it secret."

Is there a mysterious prize announced?

Not only Yu Jin, but also everyone present was shocked.

A set of fine pens, ink, paper and inkstones is worth a lot of money, and it is rich enough. You should know that a beautiful maid only has dozens of taels, or silver. You can buy more than ten beautiful maids here, Hongxiu and fragrant.

In addition, there is also a mysterious gift, and can this mysterious gift make people live a life of food and clothing and enjoy all their glory and wealth?

Is this so shocking?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were red when they saw Yu Jin's face, while Yuan Chengfeng, who was pretending to be drunk, clenched his hands into fists, his teeth were clattering, and his intestines were regretful.

A bad mouth!

People drink and eat meat very well, and they all come to watch the show, either drinking or eating their own. They are not eating their own, but they want to kill a "pig" to make a name for themselves, openly regain the title of the number one talented man in Jiangnan, and then get the three little beautiful maids, and gain a good reputation of helping others. It can be said that they kill three birds with one stone, but he never expected that it was not a pig.

Is that a tiger or a ferocious tiger, and once he takes action, he loses the power to fight back.

Yu Jin was shocked by this mysterious gift. A hundred taels of gold, an unofficial poem would have such strength. King Jing was really a big deal, and that mysterious gift also made Yu Jin very curious.

What kind of gift is so great that you can have no worries about food and clothing in your life.

What a big tone.

Yu had no time to think about it because Yang Shuangzhi and judge Yuan Wei came to give the award together.

"No, the young man is terrifying. Remember to avoid being flirted with slutty and stale. A hundred-foot bald head goes a step further." Yuan Wei personally handed a set of four high-quality study treasures to Yu Jin from the plate where he was waiting for his daughter.

It's rare that this proud Qingci Prime Minister had a smile on his face and encouragement.

Yu Jin took it with both hands and said quickly: "Thank you Grand Secretary Yuan to teach you."

Yuan Wei smiled and stepped aside. Yang Shuangzhi handed a small tray to Yu Jin and said with a smile: "Brother Yu is humble and talented. This time he deserves the title of poetry leader. Congratulations, congratulations."

The tray was shining with golden light, and not only were there ten ingots of golden gold ingots on it, but also a brocade box with golden horns, carved with flowers, gems embedded, or made of high-quality sandalwood, making it look gorgeous and precious.

This brocade box alone is valuable.

I don't know what is inside.

Yu Jin took it while thanking him, with a smile on his face.

It is still very good to have a fortune when you come here for a trip, although it once again plagiarizes the fruits of later generations' labor.

No. It is a person in front of you and two descendants, right? The song of the slogan came from the Qingci Prime Minister Yuan Wei in front of you. The poem "I smiled at the sky with my sword" was taken from Tan Sitong's "Inscription on the Wall in Prison". The "One inch of mountains and rivers and one inch of blood" was taken from the propaganda slogan of the chairman "One inch of mountains and rivers and one inch of blood, one inch of blood, one inch of blood, one inch of young people and one hundred thousand troops" by Yu Jin slightly modified it and became his own "slogan".

Others planted trees by their predecessors, and later generations enjoyed the cool air, while Yu Jin was the opposite, taking the fruits of their labor as welfare.

Become a literary thief again.

"Brother Yu, hurry up, see what's inside the brocade box." Cheng Congwen said curiously.

"That's right, that's right," Zhu Dehui said on the side, "I'm happy alone but not with everyone. Let me wait for a long time."

"Brother Yu, just reveal it. We are from the capital." Hong Wei also poked his head over.

People present also urged Yu Jin to open the brocade box to see what was inside.

Yu Jin is not a pedantic person, and he is also a singular person. He really wants to know what is inside. He heard this and said loudly: "Okay, let's see what is inside."

Just when Yu Jin reached out to open the brocade box, a big hand suddenly pressed the brocade box that was about to be opened. Then a familiar voice sounded: "Brother Yu, wait."

Yu Jin looked up and saw that it was Yang Shuangzhi who reached out to stop him.

"What does Brother Yang mean?" Yu Jin said with some dissatisfaction.

This thing is a prize, given to myself. I have not yet opened the power?

Yang Shuangzhi blinked at Yu Jin, then smiled and said, "Brother Yu, it is best to go back to the study to read this matter. This is Yang's heartfelt advice."

Could it be that this is "wealth not revealed"?

Yu Jin's heart moved and felt that there was a high possibility that it would be a rare treasure inside. Yang Shuangzhi was afraid that he would open it in public and attract the attention of those who were interested. That would be bad.

There is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves remembering, it is better to be safer.

"Okay, okay, as Brother Yang said, I will go back to the study to read this brocade box again." Yu Jin laughed and did not insist on opening the brocade box again, but hugged it tightly in a serious and serious way.

Seeing that Yu Jin no longer opened it in public, Yang Shuangzhi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Brother Yu, after tonight, you will be famous all over the capital. Congratulations."

"I dare not, I dare not, these are all false reputations and concessions."

Cheng Congwen pulled Yu Jin's sleeve: "Brother Yu, you can't open this brocade box, but you can't help but invite this wine."

"That's right, I got a hundred taels of gold all at once, which is really envious. If I don't lose a penny, I won't rely on you."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's so annoying. Brother Yu is so beautiful alone in this poetry meeting. No, no, if we don't let us drink, we won't let you go."

The crowd asked Yu Jin to invite him to drink, and he stopped until Yu Jin agreed to hold a banquet in Zuihua Tower and invite those present to attend.

Yu Jin is not a stingy person. This money is earned in vain and can have a good relationship with these young talents. Naturally, he will not be stingy with this little money.

"Sister Qing'er, what do you think is in the young master's brocade box?" Xiao Mu suddenly asked curiously outside the venue.

Qing'er looked at Yu Jin with a proud look on his face, then looked at Yang Shuangzhi, who was a little unfathomable, and found that he was looking at Yuan Wei, with a strange smile on his lips, and he couldn't help but frown and said, "It's strange."

"What, is there something weird?" Xiao Mu didn't react for a moment. (To be continued.)

ps: Yesterday said it was updated normally today,

There is only one chapter in the end,

The reason is that the pain on the right side of the waist suddenly turned out to be severe in the morning.

After checking, I found that there were stones.

I feel so sad that I can't use a stick to make myself faint.

Fortunately, I found out early.

I got a painkiller injection, my lips were dry, and I was very sleepy,

I can only have time to update the code.

By the way, if you do this, you have no hope for this book, and there is no need to deceive book friends.

Thanks to book friends for their continued support.

Thank you sincerely,

Although artillery seldom interacted with each other, spoke,
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