Kaili and Dudian came to the conspicuous steps above the hall.
Kaili cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone."
The high-pitched tone immediately attracted the attention of the chatting nobles from all over the hall.
The hall, which was originally whispering, became quiet in an instant.
Come down. , he adjusted the tie on his chest, with a gentleman's smile on his face, and said: "Welcome everyone to St.
Petersburg.
Today is a grand day.
As you all know, our Temple of Elements recently gave birth to a new Era Medal winner.
In the three-hundred-year history of Sylvia Giant Wall, there are only seventeen people in total who have won this medal."
"Everyone is a figure who affects an era."
Facing the attention of many nobles, he smiled slightly, without any restraint, and his demeanor remained authentic: "I believe that you have heard of the name of the new textile machine, and have also seen this masterpiece given by the God of Light."
Some of the nobles below had smiles on their faces and matched his words: "I've seen it before.
I use it at home."
"This is a great piece of art" "Praise to the Almighty God of Light" Kaili smiled slightly and said: "The emergence of new textile machines is not just about improving the efficiency of textiles, but an inspiration given to us by the God of Light.
This is a grand blueprint.
In the future, you will see many A new great masterpiece that makes our lives superior and better.”
There was applause from below.
Kaili smiled and said: "As a foreshadowing, I won't say too much.
Tonight is just a banquet.
Just enjoy it.
Now we invite the protagonist of this banquet, the winner of the Medal of the Times and the god of new textile machines.
Creator, Mr.
Dudian" After he finished speaking, Dudian, who was waiting next to him, stepped up the steps and stood at the highest place in the audience, which was also the brightest and most eye-catching place.
He looked around at the many nobles below and suddenly thought that he was a scavenger many years ago.
At that time, I attended a banquet.
The protagonist at that time was Melshaya, the daughter of the Mel family, but I was just a small figure in a dark corner that no one noticed.
"Thank you all for coming."
Dudian smiled calmly, without any timidity or weakness on his face.
When he finished speaking, his eyes also looked at Srudy in the audience, who had a smile on his face.
No hostility at all, clap your hands in congratulations.
If you are an ordinary person, you may think that the other party has settled all the previous grudges, but Dudian can feel from the experience of hunting monsters many times that there is a deep coldness underneath this smile, and it can also be seen from the market in Pinecone Town.
This matter would not end there, but he did not turn a cold shoulder.
On the contrary, he also showed a gentle smile.
Looking away, Dudian glanced at the other nobles.
In addition to the top nobles like Srudy, there were also Abel from the Milan family, Metz from the Mel family, and more than ten others with the same temperament.
An extraordinary figure.
Behind these people, Fulin was seen standing in the crowd, holding a cane, his back slightly hunched, and a happy smile on his face.
Metz in the crowd looked at Dudian on the stage with a bit of astonishment on his face.
He didn't expect that this young man who was not dressed luxuriously would be the protagonist tonight and the winner of the Medal of the Times.
Thinking of the previous sarcasm, his face turned green and red, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it, with a faint smile on his face.
Dudian saw Aniya at the outer edge of the crowd.
Next to her stood a slightly older middle-aged man and a noble lady in a velvet coat.
Although they were well dressed and showed nobility, they were not like the others around them.
Compared with the jeweled attire of the aristocrats, it seemed gloomy and low-key.
When he stared at the past, Aniya felt his gaze and cast her eager eyes.
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Du Dian touched it and then withdrew, saying softly: "I met a childhood friend before and promised to write a poem for her.
Taking this opportunity, I will make a fool of myself on the spot.
Please don't make fun of me."
Kaili next to him was slightly startled.
You can also compose poems?
Many nobles at the bottom of the steps were also stunned, but they quickly reacted.
Someone immediately laughed and said: "It is our honor to hear the poems written by the medal winners of the times.
Mr.
Du is really versatile."
"Young and promising" Other nobles also spoke immediately.
Most of the speakers were the nobles in the middle and back rows.
The top nobles of the various consortiums in front all smiled slightly and did not speak.
Dudian glanced at Srudy in the crowd, and thought of some modern poems he had seen from the super chip, and immediately recited softly: "If I love you" "It's not like a climbing flower that uses your high branches to show off."
"If I love you" "Never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating monotonous songs for the green grass;" “It’s not just like a spring that brings cool comfort all year round;” "It's not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your majesty."
"Even daylight."
"Even spring rain."
"No, these are not enough" "I must be a kapok tree next to you, standing with you as the image of a tree."
The faint verses were read slowly from Du Di'an's mouth, and the restless voices in the hall became quiet.
Only the clear voice of this young man echoed, and the beautiful poetry revealed a sense of aloofness.
After reading this, Dudian did not continue to read the second half.
This poem is called To the Oak, which is a love poem by a female poet.
The second half is more feminine, so he kept it.
When they heard that Du Di'an's voice had not sounded for a long time, everyone knew that the poem had come to the end.
For a while, many nobles showed a bit of surprise in their eyes.
Although most of them did not understand poetry, the nobles were familiar with drama and drama.
The love of poetry, music and other arts is a perennial influence.
In the eyes of nobles, etiquette, education and works of art are often more expensive than money and wealth.
"Good poetry," a fat middle-aged nobleman cheered on the spot.
The other nobles came to their senses and burst into applause.
Aniya, who was standing behind the crowd, was slightly stunned when she heard that.
Suddenly, the scene that impressed her most many years ago reappeared in front of her eyes.
On the cold windy street, the little girl with a calm expression faced her sharp questions.
Boy, just like the sentence she just recited, "It's definitely not like the clinging Lingxiao flower, using your high branches to show off itself."
Although she has never heard of what Lingxiao flower is, it does not prevent her from understanding the general meaning of the poem and the implicit meaning of the poem.
The stubbornness penetrated deeply into her heart, just like the young man's dark and deep eyes, making it impossible for her to look directly.
The eager smile on her face suddenly fell silent, and she slowly lowered her head
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