Genshin Impact: Zhongli discovered that he was stealing tributes at the beginning

"Let's not talk too much. The first Poetry Appreciation Conference has officially begun! Next, let's invite the first contestant—Lin Ling! Everyone welcomes her with applause!"

As soon as Li Sishu finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from Tiger Rock, and then Linling appeared from the backstage. After she said a blessing to the audience and the four judges on the stage, she cleared her throat. Picked up "Lin Ling's Selected Poems" and began to say:

"Today, what I am reciting to you is my own poem, "Tianheng Mountain"."

"Tianheng Mountain is like a big wall, and the whole of Liyue is hidden within the wall.

It’s such a big wall to stop monsters and gangsters! 』

"I'm done reciting, thank you all."

Lin Ling cast another Wanfu, but the audience was stunned for a while, as if they were still thinking about what they just heard, while the four judges on the stage behaved in completely different ways.

Even Ning Guang, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth after listening to it. Ke Qing, who often walked in the market to deal with official duties, was accustomed to this kind of poetry. As for Yan Fei, who was usually addicted to studying and revising laws. , she only felt novel.

What about Zhongli? Zhongli smiled throughout the whole process and seemed to be very satisfied with the works of his people.

"Well, it seems that everyone is immersed in Miss Linling's recitation. Now let's let the judges make their scores."

Li Sishu on the side saw that the scene had calmed down. He immediately stepped forward and said, then he turned and looked at the four judges sincerely.

"Not bad, I give it six points."

Ningguang spoke out his comments and ratings with a smile, but the audience in the audience became noisy because of this.

"I'll give it a try! This kind of limerick can get six points out of ten. I feel like I can do it too."

A lean man in the crowd said this.

"Don't worry, there are three other judges who haven't scored yet, and you don't need to say these words in the audience. Otherwise, you can come on stage and say a few words to listen."

A little fat man next to the lean man was a little unhappy when he heard what the other party said.

"Hey! I'm just joking, why are you so serious? Protecting the master like this? You don't like Lin Ling, do you? This is too filial."

"Nervous! I'm just saying something fair. If you don't listen, I'll knock you down!"

"Hey, it's urgent!"

"I'm worried about your mother!"

"Someone broke the defense! I won't say who it is."

"Haha, you are such a brainless troll. When you see others don't support your views, you call them filial. When they scold you, you say they are impatient and have broken their defenses. But besides saying these, do you also say anything else? You Can you convince others? I can tell at a glance that you are a classic, a pure clown."

"I'm ugly! Let's fight!"

"Puff!" The lean man was punched down by the fat man just as he was about to throw a punch. When everyone in the audience saw someone falling, they began to exclaim, and the scene became a mess again.

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"Quiet! Whoever dares to cause trouble and disrupt order again will be escorted to the interrogation hall immediately by the Qianyan Army without asking for instructions!"

Keqing stood up and shouted, and the order in the audience stabilized again. Zhongli looked at Keqing with admiration and nodded secretly.

"Lin Ling, your poem is quite creative, but it still needs polishing. I'll give it four points."

Keqing sat down again.

"I think this poem sounds more novel. I'll give it a six."

Yan Fei smiled and said her rating.

"What about Mr. Zhongli? Everyone knows that you are knowledgeable about the past and present, and you are very knowledgeable. So what do you think of Linling's poems?"

Li Sishu spoke at the right time, instantly attracting the attention of all the audience. They all looked at Zhongli sitting on the stage, very curious about what kind of evaluation he would make.

Zhongli was not in a hurry to express his opinion. He took a slow sip of tea and whetted everyone's appetite before speaking:

"Lin Ling expresses the most real emotions with simple and unpretentious words. Her poems are natural and straightforward, and her bold and eclectic lyrical characteristics have reached a state where everything cannot be included in poetry and nothing cannot be complained about. So I give it eight points."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you Mr. Zhongli for your affirmation!"

Linling expressed her gratitude to Zhongli excitedly.

"That's great. Miss Linling's total score is twenty-four points, which is a pretty good result. Let's invite the next contestant to the stage! A round of applause to welcome Mr. Qingzhou!"

Qing Zhou got straight to the point as soon as he came on the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am Qing Zhou. I will recite my poem to you, "Gift to the Immortal Mandrill"

"After a hundred battles, only a single person can survive, and through countless calamities, there will be endless misery."

The shadow is next to the solitary cloud, exorcising evil and repaying the Immortal King. 』

"The inspiration for this poem came from the privilege of seeing a young immortal suppressing monsters when I was walking in Dihuazhou. I specifically inquired about the immortal's brave and good fighting deeds, and finally created this poem with my own ideas. Today I can Sharing it with you all makes me feel lucky."

"Thank you for listening."

Qingzhou bowed to the audience, then turned around and looked at the four judges without being humble or condescending, waiting for their comments.

"Very good! This poem can summarize the life achievements of Immortal Mandrill in just a few words. It is concise and concise, and it reads sonorously and powerfully. I give it eight points!"

Ning Guang commented appreciatively.

"I give it eight points, too."

"Me too!"

Keqing and Yanfei also made corresponding scores.

"Well, it's really good. I give it nine points."

Zhongli nodded and said in approval.

"So, the total score of Mr. Qingzhou's poem is thirty-three! Wow! This score is too high, only seven points away from the full score of forty. This will double the pressure on the contestants who will appear later."

Listening to Li Si Shu's words, Qing Zhou couldn't hide his joy. The poems he wrote were highly recognized by everyone. It seemed that he was better than Lin Ling, hum! Let’s see how she defends herself next time!

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"We invite the twenty-fifth contestant to come on stage, Mr. Cai Xukun!"

"Hello everyone, I am Cai Xukun, an artist who has been reading poetry for two and a half years. I like singing, dancing, rock music and reading poetry. Next, I will recite to you the Tang Dynasty poet Chun Luren (Pure Passerby) in "Yuwen" Written by "Visiting Caixu Village"

"The lonely Sushan lychee fat,

If the mud is wet, it will not be too late to plow.

The moss-marked plum blossoms compete with the clouds,

The branches of plum blossom trees are growing tall with vegetables. 』

"Thank you to the audience in the audience and the four judges on the stage. I have finished reading."

Cai Xukun bowed deeply to the judges.

"The words 'Sushan' and 'lychee' sound interesting. I'll give it a seven."

Ning Guang nodded.

"Cai Xukun, I want to ask you, what does "the mud is wet" in the poem mean?"

"Well, I don't know what it means. There's no explanation, so I only have a partial understanding of it."

Facing Keqing's question, Cai Xukun, who was wearing a middle-parted comb, scratched his head and explained.

"Well, then I can only give you three points."

"Then it's my turn. I would like to ask what the meanings of 'Zhengxiatou', 'Twig' and 'Gaocaisheng' are, or what do these words mean in your opinion?"

"Oh, judge, why are you making things difficult for me? I don't understand either."

Regarding Yan Fei's question, Cai Xukun was very uncomfortable and said that he couldn't do it anymore. This judge couldn't eat his cake.

"Okay, I'll give you five points."

"Cai Xukun, I noticed that this poem seems to be an acrostic poem, and the words "Silent Mud Moss Plum" are connected together. I am also very curious. Does this have any special meaning?"

Zhongli asked softly.

"Ah, ah, you bully honest people. As the most loyal subordinate of Lord 'Rich Man', I will blow up all of you Liyue people to death!"

Cai Xukun couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that the judges knew his true identity, so they would deliberately make things difficult for him. He lifted up his overalls, turned his back to the audience, took out a bomb, and lit it instantly. He was carrying the bomb. Rush to the judges' table.

The situation on the stage suddenly changed, but the audience in the audience didn't know what Cai Xukun was going to do. When they saw him rushing to the judges' table, they thought that the other person was also a fanatical fan.

Ningguang stood up and faced Cai Xukun, who was rushing over. Lightning flashed in Keqing's eyes, and "Dragon's Roar in the Box" appeared in her hand.

"Don't get close to him! If you get any closer it will explode!"

Li Sishu reminded sternly.