I originally thought the referee had already introduced the rules, but I didn't expect to be mumbling there.

"You can see a sign on the round table. You can draw lots first and then group them according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches inside the sign. Each group is divided into seven groups in total."

The referee paused for a moment, suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "You have also seen the plum blossom wine in front of you, so the keyword of this flying flower order is 'Plum'. Please!"

The rules were finally finished, and everyone sitting in the seat took lots. Everyone looked nervous and began to look for seats. They were all worried whether they would meet some talented scholars.

Lin Yu was in a happy mood and did not feel any pressure at all. He took out a lottery on the round table with the word "B" written on it. He then sat down with the "B" logo. Then he walked over one after another, one of which was Peng Yunjie.

As soon as he saw Lin Yu in front of him, Peng Yunjie first showed a look of joy on his face, and then he quickly calmed down his smile. Only one of the seven people on the round table would win later, and now everyone is enemies.

Except for Lin Yu and Peng Yunjie, the other five people were strangers at the dinner table, and they all came to the top of the poetry appreciation conference in the garden, so the atmosphere soon became a bit scented.

Peng Yunjie took the lead this time and said, "Everyone, I will give you an introduction first. I will see the new poem in the Meihua Ridge. I am grateful that I am more passionate than Chu Ci."

"The plum blossoms are half-detached in the cold, and the ice is light and thin and blue water is covered with blue water." The second person's face was nervous and he quickly recited the poem.

"Where is the willow, where is the plum blossom in the willows? Looking for the fragrance in the snow in front of the wind." The pace is getting faster and faster, and when the third person starts to hesitate.

"A tree of cold plums and white jade strips, the roads of the village are beside the stream bridge." The fourth man had already thought about it and said quickly.

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Everyone was surprised by the first round. Lin Yu smiled faintly, raised his glass and drank a cup. The fragrance of the plum blossom wine was faint and very refreshing.

In the second round, two people lost, and now there were only five people left in the field. Then, one person lost again at the third round. During this period, Lin Yu drank a few more glasses of plum blossom wine, his face looked a little drunk. The remaining four people looked at him in surprise. Now they are writing poems. Is this man so bold to drink, aren’t he afraid of messing up his thoughts?

I heard the third person recite, "The plum blossoms are haired several times in the south of the Yangtze River, and the hairs are already stained when people are at the end of the world."

Lin Yu smiled relaxedly and said, "The wild plum hair behind Wenjun Temple is dyed with sweet honey and the palace is yellow."

Soon in the fourth round, two people shook their heads and sighed and retreated. Now, only Peng Yunjie and Lin Yu were left on the table.

There were several tables in the distance who decided the final winner. Lin Yu looked at Zisu's table. Without any suspense, Zisu had already won, and walked towards Lin Yu with a plain expression.

At this time, Peng Yunjie said, "Mei Xue is not willing to surrender in spring, and the poet puts down the pen and comments on the bill."

"With plum blossoms without snow, no spirit, and with snow without wine, people are vulgar." Lin Yu smiled and drank the plum blossom wine in his hand. After a while, the pot of plum blossom wine on the table that was punished for the loser had been sipped by Lin Yu.

Peng Yunjie said excitedly: "The plum blossoms and Qiang flutes in the north of the pass, and the small osmanthus trees in the Huainan."

Lin Yu smiled faintly and said, "Thousands of cold plums in the morning corner, a spring letter painting in the east of the building."

Peng Yunjie was almost exhausted, so he plucked his stomach for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I have always been in love with the red plum blossoms, and the riverside is about to open again."

As soon as Peng Yunjie wrote this poem, Zi Su, who was standing next to him, frowned slightly, and Lin Yu smiled faintly and said, "The plum blossoms are proud to occupy the fragrance, and I'm busy chasing after the snow."

Finally, the other tables were over, and in the end, only Lin Yu and the other two were left. Everyone was curious and came to watch. When they walked in, they saw Lin Yu drinking so unrestrainedly. They were really impressed. They even envied Lin Yu drinking so much that he showed so casually.

“…I lost.”

At this moment, Peng Yunjie suddenly spoke out, he was unwilling to accept it, and finally he could only smile lightly, raise the plum blossom wine on the table and toast Lin Yu, "Brother Yu Lin, Gao Cai!"

"Brother Peng, you're welcome!" Lin Yu drank it all in one go.

Seeing Lin Yu so casually, Peng Yunjie couldn't help but laugh. He could drink and write poems while writing poems. He was not unfair to lose. The people watching the audience were stunned. The other tables were killed to death, but they politely toast each other. Is this scene too harmonious? Looking at Lin Yu again, everyone saw him drinking and writing poems while writing poems, and he was free to pick them up, as if there was no pressure, and everyone's eyes were full of admiration.

At this time, the referee narrowed his eyes and smiled at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, the seventh group competition has been won. Today, everyone who can come here is a well-educated person. Even if he has been eliminated, he is a talented person. Don't be upset. Visit the poetry appreciation conference tomorrow, and wait for you to come to show your ambitions again!" The referee raised a glass of plum blossom wine and said: "Today, the plum blossoms are in full bloom in the suburbs. You have already read so many flower-sports orders, but you must go and enjoy it well. This plum blossom wine is made of the plum blossom grain in the plum garden. Please!"

Lin Yu, who was drinking, glanced at the referee. The referee was not an excuse he wanted to drink and then muttered. However, he was not surprised that he could beat Lin Yu. If Hua Ling compared the amount of alcohol and poetry in this line, Lin Yu might be under pressure. After all, he was not good at drinking, but the buff bonus of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" is not false.

After drinking some plum blossom wine, I felt a little dizzy but was not drunk yet. Lin Yu stood up and met with Zi Su and others. According to the rules, they both got the first place and naturally could go directly to the plum blossom garden.

Originally, some talented men were depressed and ready to leave, but suddenly some news came from someone in the crowd, and everyone was immediately in a bad mood.

"I heard that Miss Hong participated in the garden poetry appreciation conference this year!"

"Miss Zi Su is ready to go to the plum garden!"

"I heard that the legendary "fool young man" in Yihongyuan has also gone to the plum garden!"

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"Let's go!" Lin Yu smiled with a sleepy smile.

Zisu followed behind and suddenly said, "Why didn't you prove his poem? He was obviously wrong." Zisu was talking about the poem Peng Yunjie said just now, "Every year, the lovely love is the red plum blossoms, and the riverside is hanging and about to open." It should be

"I heard that the legendary "fool young man" in Yihongyuan has also gone to the plum garden!"

"I heard that the legendary "fool young man" in Yihongyuan has also gone to the plum garden!"
Chapter completed!