part-time teenage grandma

Chapter 933 Poetry Winner ([-])

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing nylon and a tight-fitting crescent moon robe, walking towards him with a smile on his face.

Standing in front of the crowd, he made a short opening remark: "I'm in Xiayunyang, I'm not talented, and I was entrusted by the local official, Mr. Cheng, to preside over the poetry writing meeting. If there is something wrong, I hope everyone will forgive me."

Yunyang saluted deeply, neither overly perverted nor contemptuous, which made the people in the audience say hello.

Immediately afterwards, a few servants came up to the stage carrying a huge low table. The low table was covered with a red cloth, which was obviously an extremely important thing.

Yunyang walked to the low table, and smiled to the people watching: "Everyone, this is the reward for this poetry writing session. If any young master or lady stands out with profound knowledge, you can get this thing."

Grab the corner of the red cloth, and forcefully opened it, a jade-carved glazed vase appeared in front of everyone, and everyone was in an uproar.

This object is a whole piece of jade, finely carved, green on the top and green on the bottom, and the flower vase is even more exquisitely crafted, which is invaluable.

As soon as this thing came out, it immediately attracted countless people to discuss it.

There has never been such a priceless reward in the poetry writing meeting in previous years. Why is it so generous this year?
Yunyang took a step forward and explained to everyone: "Everyone, this poem writing event has been sponsored by many friends, and even bought this flower vase with money, which is used as the final reward of the poetry writing event. Now The poem inscription will attract a lot of attention, and I hope that everyone will be generous with their literary talents, and let the inscription of the poem add glory!"

The people below immediately agreed, and then Yunyang announced the main body of the poetry writing meeting: take Rong Xue as the theme, and the one who beats the crowd with skill wins!

But before that, everyone can participate in other activities of the Poetry Writing Club and get corresponding rewards.

It's a pity that with the appearance of this glazed flower vase, it has fully attracted the attention of everyone, and they are willing to pay attention to other objects.

Chu Mantong looked at the glazed vase guarded by soldiers on the stage, and couldn't help admiring: "I've never seen such a beautiful vase! Sister, how much do you think this vase is worth?"

Chu Xixi smiled and said nothing, but Mo Shuang, who was at the side, said to Chu Mantong as if joking: "Miss Fourth, if you want to hear an example, if you exchange this flower vase for ingots, you can get more than ten carts in weight!"

Mo Shuang conservatively estimated that this vase was worth at least a thousand taels.If it is replaced by silver ingots, there are really ten carts!

"There are so many? The rewards for this poem writing event are so generous! It's no wonder that so many talented scholars and beauties are fighting to show off their talents. With this flower vase, it is enough to buy several fertile fields. Why do you need to work so hard to catch up with the exam?" Chu Mantong is cute by nature, and this algorithm really makes people speechless.

"Miss Si's words are wrong. No matter how much fertile land there is, she is still a mediocre person in the market. Scientific research achievements are a matter of glory to the ancestors. It is incomparable!" Chai Tianhan expressed himself and reminded Chu Mantong of the difference between the two.

"It's no wonder that many people still go to scientific research when they have money. It turns out that's the case!" Chu Mantong suddenly realized.

"It's natural. If you can get the top three in the exam, it will be a happy event for the lintel, not a glazed vase!" Chai Tianhan is also from everyone. This glazed vase is a rare item for ordinary people, but for him and Mo For both, it's nothing more than an ordinary thing.

"However, I heard that this Yunyang is not an ordinary private school teacher. I heard that he took part in the scientific examination in the early years and entered the top three, but he did not go to Beijing to take up the post due to some things, and has been staying in the small private school to start Mr. Private School. I heard that he is well-educated, full of knowledge, and is a well-known literati and Confucian scholar in the local area. I didn’t expect Mr. Cheng to invite him to be the host of this poetry writing meeting. It can be seen that Mr. Cheng is quite skilled!"

It was time for Chai Tianhan to tell the news he had inquired in advance, so that he could show off in front of Chu Xixi.

On the contrary, it was Chu Xixi, who was not very curious about Yunyang's background, but still admired Yunyang's politeness.

"Well, I heard some rumors. In the early years, Yunyang's family was poor, and his father died young. It was the old private school master who always helped their mother and son. When Yunyang went to Beijing for scientific research, his mother was seriously ill. I'm afraid it would affect his scientific research. Inform him. The old man from the private school helped to take care of it. When Yunyang returned home, his mother had died of illness. And it was the old man who paid for the birthday materials so that the old man could be buried in peace. Yunyang thanked the old man for his kindness, He became a teacher in the old man's private school. There were some rich families who wanted to invite him to study in the mansion, but he politely declined them all. It can be seen that this Yunyang is a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

Mo Shuang narrated Yunyang's story, but Chai Tianhan, with a slightly green face, remained silent.

"So that's the case, then this Yunyang really values ​​love and righteousness. It's a pity that he was able to give up after being admitted to the top three." Chu Mantong echoed.

"That's true. If Yunyang entered the official career back then, I'm afraid he would be a local parent official now." Mo Shuang also sighed sincerely.

"Differences do not conspire with each other. The fact that Yunyang gave up his official career must not be simply because of gratitude! I have also heard people mention Yunyang, and this is the first time I have seen him today. He really has some skills." Chai Tianhan To put it lightly, it seems a little ironic.

Mo Shuang looked at him and didn't speak, but after exchanging eyes with Chu Xixi, both of them turned their attention to the competition stage.

At this time, quite a few ladies and wealthy young masters had gone up to raise their words, but Yunyang didn't say anything, and after reading it, he called the next group of people to come up.

These scrolls of poems will be sent to the backstage sponsors and friends. After viewing them one by one, they will choose their favorite ones.If Yunyang's satisfactory poems do not appear in front of him, the final winner will be among these people.

An hour has passed, and Yunyang still hasn't seen any satisfactory poems.

Walking among the contestants, sighing more than looking sideways.

Seeing that this time the poem-writing competition had no chance of winning the championship, everyone began to participate in other competitions, and some gifted scholars and beauties had already received rewards.

It's a pity that those vulgar objects pale in comparison to this glazed vase.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chai Tianhan took a deep breath, turned around and saw Chu Xixi staring at the stage, and couldn't help but take two steps closer.

"Miss San has a great literary talent, are you interested in giving it a try? Maybe Miss San can win the championship in one fell swoop, and her name will shake the imperial capital." Chai Tianhan stood in front of Chu Xixi, looking at him at the same level, but Chu Xixi didn't care about it.

"Young Master Chai thinks highly of it. The little girl is just a country girl who can only read a few words." Chu Xixi smiled warmly, not paying attention to Chai Tianhan's hospitality at all.

Hitting a wall at Chu Xixi, Chai Tianhan smiled awkwardly, and then looked at the glass vase on the stage.

"Miss San, do you like this glazed vase? If you like it, how about I win it and give it to Miss San?" Chai Tianhan was confident, as if he had already won.

(End of this chapter)