The location of the Poetry Banquet was on the largest platform of Feitingkongyuan, surrounded by banquet tables.
There are beauties dancing gracefully on the stage, their graceful figures arousing people's imagination.
However, at this moment, everyone's attention was not focused on the delicacies and beauties, but on the upcoming confrontation between Taiping Academy and the Imperial College.
Mo Jijiu had previously ridiculed Master Qin, and a group of students from a poor family got excited and agreed to compete.
But when I calmed down, a deep uneasiness came over me.
They were afraid of losing the competition and bringing shame to Qin Master and Taiping Academy.
And the humble status of being born in the market makes them feel an instinctive cowardice when facing the powerful.
Although Qin Feng didn't know what they were thinking, he could see the clues.
The most direct manifestation is that they can take the fine wine and food at the banquet at will, but the farce brought by the young master in brocade clothes made them timid.
After a cup of tea, no one touched the food on the table!
"Why don't you eat?" the prince asked curiously.
Lu Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled awkwardly: "We already ate before we came here, so we are not hungry now."
If the most courageous Lu Rong is like this, how about the others?
In such an uneasy and tense atmosphere, the poem-fighting banquet was about to begin before we knew it.
The beauties on the stage bowed and bowed, then slowly left the stage, and then Namo stepped into Taichung with wine in hand and a candlestick in his hand.
"Since this competition was proposed by our Imperial Academy, I should be the one to initiate it. I think everyone who comes to Taiping Academy should have no objections, right?"
Qin Feng glanced at the poor student who was looking sideways, and said calmly: "Please, Master Mo."
"That's good." Mo Jijiu took out the Four Treasures of the Study, which glowed white, and began to write like a dragon and a snake.
To be able to serve as a sacrificial wine for the Imperial College, one is naturally not a shallow person, but has some real talent and learning.
After the poem was completed, it was thrown into the Dengwen furnace. White smoke rose up to five feet. It turned out to be a treasure!
The students in the Imperial College applauded one after another, but everyone in the Taiping Academy lowered their heads, clenching their hands or clutching their trouser legs.
Just because of the content in Mo Jijiu’s poem!
The other party used the phoenix as a metaphor for the Imperial College and the chicken as a metaphor for poor students.
The meaning between the lines is nothing more than that no matter how hard a chicken tries, it cannot fly up a branch and become a phoenix.
The sarcasm is understandable.
When the onlookers clapped their hands and praised, they also cast their eyes on the people in Hanmen Academy, with undisguised amusement in their eyes.
Poems can best express artistic conception and feelings, and Mo Jiujiu's move is precisely to destroy the confidence of the students of Taiping Academy!
"I'm just showing off my embarrassment to attract good friends. I wonder who you will send to show up?"
After the words fell, Taiping Academy was completely silent.
When the prince saw this, he secretly thought that it was a bad idea. Poetry was meant to express one's heart directly and express one's feelings. How could a scholar produce any decent poetry if his spirit was ruined?
Anya also frowned slightly. As a teacher at Taiping Academy, she immediately said some words of encouragement, but these words were like nothing, and no one dared to respond.
In the attic, Emperor Ming couldn't help but look disappointed when he saw this scene.
Everyone can see the trick of the Imperial Academy to not sacrifice wine, but if it is such a blow, it will be unbearable. Even if someone with real talent and knowledge steps into the court, he will not be able to deal with the criticism from his political opponents, and will only lose everyone.
"Perhaps it is too early to allow students from poor families to enter the court." Emperor Ming murmured to himself.
When Eunuch Li on the side heard this, he sighed slightly, and then looked at Qin Feng, who was silent at the front of the crowd.
Things developed as expected, Mo Jijiu's smile spread across his face, and he took advantage of the situation and said: "Since the talents of everyone at Taiping Academy are exhausted and unable to produce good works, let the students of our country's Zijian continue to write poems for the future.
save time."
After the words fell, he turned back to signal.
Having taken the lead, everyone in the Imperial Academy was more confident. They stepped onto the platform one by one and threw poems into the Dengwen furnace.
Most of the poems are about two feet and three feet, and there are two poems about four feet.
Poetry has long been out of the mainstream among scholars. With this result, it can be regarded as a superb performance.
Everyone in the Imperial Academy only felt that this battle was already guaranteed to be won. Even if Qin Feng could write a holy article, Taiping Academy would be powerless. After all, the competition in this battle was about total quantity!
Look at those poor students who are like prodigal dogs. They may not even be able to come up with a decent poem!
Thinking of this, the man surnamed Jiang directly said sarcastically: "If you don't dare to challenge, you can admit defeat earlier to save yourself from embarrassment later."
"Yes, the outcome of this battle was already determined the moment you agreed."
"It's a shame that people in the market deserve to study."
The laughter was endless, like a thorn in the heart of the poor students.
But at this moment, Qin Feng spoke: "Do you still remember the first lesson I taught you when Hanmen Academy was established?"
The scale of the academy continued to expand, and later it was renamed Taiping Academy. Naturally, there were many new students.
But no matter who came first or who arrived last, the first lesson Qin Feng taught was talked about by many students and passed on by word of mouth.
The first group of people raised their heads, and couldn't help but recall Master Qin's sonorous and powerful words in their minds - "When heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a man, he must first suffer his mental hardship..."
Their faces couldn't help but show a little guilt, but no one dared to look directly into Qin Feng's eyes.
Qin Feng turned around, glanced at everyone, and said seriously: "Birth only determines a person's starting point, but it cannot determine a person's end point.
In my eyes, you are no worse than those children of powerful people, you are even far better than them.
But the premise is that you have to think highly of yourself."
"There is still time for insect chrysalis to turn into a butterfly and fly into the sky, and there is still time for carp to leap over the gate and become a dragon, so why can't you?"
These words were like thunder, exploding in the ears of all the students.
Qin Feng walked slowly onto the platform. When everyone in the Imperial Academy saw him, their laughter suddenly stopped. Even Mo Jijiu's face darkened and his brows furrowed.
Just because Qin Feng’s name is so famous!
The scene of the one-man battle with the Imperial Academy still being a nightmare to this day!
"He hasn't given up yet?" Mo Jijiu thought.
Qin Feng naturally did not give up!
Since the students of Taiping Academy have been smoothed away by the sufferings of the past, they lack the courage to move forward.
Then let him come and give everyone courage!
When I came to the Dengwen furnace, with a thought in my mind, the four treasures of the study jumped out, and the white scroll actually floated in the air!
Qin Feng held the brush, and the literary energy in his body surged into the tip of the brush, and the three-inch tip of the brush suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
Then everyone saw golden words appearing on the white scroll.
"A gold goblet worth ten thousand worth of wine, and a jade plate worth ten thousand worth of precious wine."
"I can't eat when I stop drinking and throwing chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around with my heart at a loss."
"If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang."
"The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and the roads are divergent. Where are you now?"
"There will be times when strong winds and waves break, so you can hang up your sails and sail across the sea!"
The moment the poem was completed, golden light shot into the sky, illuminating the night like day.
The white smoke from the Dengwen furnace flew straight up nine feet, rivaling the golden light!
While everyone was shocked, Qin Feng had already stopped writing, turned around and said: "In ancient times, those who accomplished great things were not only extraordinary talents, but also must have perseverance and perseverance to encourage you."
ps: I didn’t expect it, there are three chapters today