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Chapter 544 I don’t know who Qiu Siluo belongs to

 "If I remember correctly, is this Qin Yingkong, a student of the Qin family of the Liao Kingdom?"

Ding Wei looked at the arrogant Liao student and said unconvinced: "This poem is written by Dafu. I wonder what kind of poem you can write?"

"That's a good question. Since Brother Ding is talking about this, if Qin can't come up with some real materials, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince you, the scholars of Yun State. Although my poems and essays are not great works, but

It’s more than enough to crush you Yun people.”

Qin Yingkong took up his pen to write a poem, and read as he wrote: "The white trees in the courtyard have crows roosting, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don't know who is missing in autumn thoughts."

After the poem was completed, the talent was as high as three feet, Mingzhou!

The talent and power are manifested, and the words in the poem are suspended in mid-air. All readers can clearly see the content of the poem.

Seeing this scene, Ding Wei's expression became extremely ugly. Not to mention other things, the level of this Mingzhou poem alone must be higher than his Dafu poem.

The expressions of other students from Yun Kingdom also became very ugly, and they felt a lot of pressure for a while.

Scholars from other countries watched this excitement with great interest. In the past two years, the literary world of the Liao Kingdom has been suppressed by the literary world of the Yun Kingdom, which has become a shame to the literary world of the Liao Kingdom. Now the students of the Yun Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom are at the Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Fair.

When we meet on a narrow road, it is natural that we will meet again in battle.

For the students of the Liao Kingdom, it doesn't matter if they lose to other countries, but they can never lose to the Yun people again, and they must win a round no matter what.

As for the students from the Yun Kingdom, they also want to prove their strength. They are not willing to live under the glory of Du Ning's reputation. They want to use their strength to tell everyone that even without Du Ning, the students from the Yun Kingdom

Participating in the Literary Society as a member of the Literary Society will bring glory to the literary world of Yun State. They, the scholars of Yun State, can also rely on their own strength to defeat the students of Liao State, letting scholars from other countries know that the students of Yun State will also make progress, instead of just relying on Du Ning's essays to defeat the Liao State.

His reputation came to challenge the Liao people.

After all, Du Ning's record only belongs to Du Ning. As the times progress, Du Ning will become a senior and walk at the forefront of the human race, while rising stars in the literary world will replace him and become the protagonist of the new era on the literary stage.

"As expected of a student of the Qin family, the wording and artistic conception of this poem are far superior to Ding Wei's poems. It seems that our students from the Liao Kingdom are generally better than your students from the Yun Kingdom."

"Without the help of Lord Yunqi, us Liao people defeating you Yun people would be as easy as drinking water."

"That's right, you Yun students should just admit defeat to us Liao people!"

Many Liao people were very proud and extremely confident, and looked at the Yun students with undisguised expressions of ridicule and contempt.

Qin Yingkong raised his hand to Du Ning and said proudly: "Although the student is a student from an aristocratic family, he has been traveling abroad over the years and has not returned to his hometown for a long time. I was inspired by the scene and asked Yun Qijun to comment on it. The student is very grateful."
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As soon as this statement came out, many readers changed their minds.

Qin Yingkong's poetry is indeed better than Ding Wei's. After all, Qin Yingkong's poetry has three feet of talent and is a solid work of Mingzhou, while Ding Wei's poetry is only Dafu at most. It is true that Ding Wei is inferior. Qin

Ying Kong's words like this at this time were not only a provocation to the students of Yun Kingdom, but also a deliberate humiliation of Du Ning.

However, as a student participating in the literary conference, he naturally has the right to ask the judges to comment. As one of the judges, Du Ning has absolutely no reason to refuse.

Outside the venue of the cultural fair, the people of Liao who were watching the cultural fair were all smiling from ear to ear. They were really happy, because it had been a long time since the scholars of Liao had dominated the scholars of Yun as much as they do today.
The people of the Yun Kingdom who were watching were all gnashing their teeth with anger. After Du Ning became a great scholar, what he competed for was the Holy Way, and the reputation of the Yun Kingdom's literary world could only be maintained by other Yun Kingdom students.

"In this case, I will comment on the poems and essays of this student Qin Yingkong from the Liao Kingdom."

Du Ning smiled slightly and did not take Qin Yingkong's provocation seriously. Instead, he began to appreciate it seriously: "The first sentence of 'The crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard' means that the moonlight shines in the courtyard, and the ground on the ground

As if covered with a layer of frost and snow, in the shade of the deserted trees, the chattering noise of crows and magpies gradually subsided. They finally adapted to the dazzling disturbance of the bright moon and went to sleep one after another. When the poet writes about the moonlight in the atrium, he only uses "the ground is white".

"The two words give people the feeling of empty water, clear and quiet, and cold."

"The second sentence, 'cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently', reminds people of the air-conditioning and the pleasant scene of the sweet-scented osmanthus. Due to the late night, the autumn dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden. If you think about it further, you will even think of the possibility of this sweet-scented osmanthus.

It refers to the laurel tree in the moon."

"The last two sentences, 'Tonight the moon is bright and everyone looks up, I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts fall on.' It means that tonight people are looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts fall on. The poet no longer writes about himself directly.

It expresses the sorrow of missing relatives, but uses a questioning and euphemistic tone to tell whose family the lingering sorrow will fall on. It is indeed a rare Mingzhou masterpiece, very good!"

When Du Ning reached this point in his review, there were bursts of applause from all around, and many scholars from various countries were amazed.

The students of the Liao State were even more happy. With comments like Du Ning's, were they afraid that they would not be able to defeat the students of the Yun State?

"Thank you Yunqijun for your review."

Qin Yingkong bowed to Du Ning and thanked him, and then glanced at the other Yunguo students. His face was full of pride, and he seemed to have a chance to win.

Some Liao people raised their heads slightly and deliberately cast mocking glances at Du Ning, full of provocation.

Hong Li couldn't stand it any longer and said: "As a native of Yun State, Mr. Yun Qi is evaluated as a judge at this literary conference. He is quite lawful and without any favoritism. It can be said that he has a gentleman's mind."

Many people present silently nodded in agreement and admired Du Ning even more. If it were other great scholars, they would be biased to some extent, but Du Ning did not do that.

Those Liao people who deliberately provoked Du Ning looked embarrassed.

"Haha..."

A Liao man laughed and said: "Sure enough, without the help of Lord Yunqi, our Liao literary world is even better than the Yun literary world. The Yun literary world has just risen for two or three years, but it will eventually be knocked back to its original shape by our Liao literary world."<

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"Hmph! People from the Liao Kingdom, you are too happy too early. The Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Festival has just begun and has not yet ended. We still don't know who will win." Immediately, a person from the Yun Kingdom retorted.

"Haha..."

The crowd in the Liao Kingdom couldn't help but burst into laughter as if they had heard a big joke.


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