Qin Wenlin handed over to Du Ning, and then swaggered into the cultural venue with a confident smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of ridicule.
The expressions of many Yun people present were very serious. Since Qin Wenlin dared to offer poems at this time, he must have something to rely on. Otherwise, his behavior would not only not bring shame to the Liao Kingdom, but would easily bring humiliation to himself.
Many people in the Liao Kingdom were smiling, and some people who knew the inside story began to smile from ear to ear. This kind of pride and confidence seemed to be a sure win.
In full view of everyone, Qin Wenlin walked to the center of the cultural gathering.
Qin Wenlin waved his hand and took out a poem scroll. Because it was a congratulatory gift to Du Ning from the great scholar Zhang Shisong of the Liao Dynasty, he deliberately framed it to show that it was the original poem of the great scholar Zhang Shisong.
As a great Confucian in the Guoxue Palace of the Liao Kingdom, and also a well-known person in the literary circles of various countries, the calligraphy of the great Confucian Zhang Shisong is absolutely priceless and hard to find.
What's more, this is Zhang Shisong's poem specially dedicated to Du Ning, which is unique in both value and meaning.
"Next, please watch the poems of Mr. Zhang Shisong, a great scholar from the Liao Dynasty."
As Qin Wenlin spoke, he proudly opened the poem scroll.
As the poem opens, a majestic talent leaps out and slowly rises upward.
One foot...two feet...three feet...
Everyone's eyes widened, and each of them opened their mouths so wide that they could almost fit an egg.
Everyone thought that the poems and essays presented by Zhang Shisong must be extraordinary, but the result was still beyond everyone's expectations, because this talent was so powerful that it exceeded four feet and did not stop until five feet and seven inches.<
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Five feet of talent, spread all over the world!
"Oh my god! It's actually a poem that will be spread all over the world!"
"It's incredible! I have never seen Mr. Zhang Shisong write a poem that has spread all over the world. This one must be Mr. Zhang Shisong's pinnacle work so far!"
"Only poetry that has been passed down to the world can be worthy of Yun Qijun's status!"
Students from all over the world were amazed.
After seeing this scene, the students from the Liao Kingdom all became arrogant. Their eyes swept over the many students from the Yun Kingdom. Their pride and self-confidence were simply an unscrupulous expression of contempt for the students from the Yun Kingdom.
"Mr. Shi Song is truly worthy of being a great scholar in our Liao Kingdom's Guoxue Palace. He can actually turn his poems into poems and spread them all over the world. It's really amazing!"
"Haha...Mr. Shi Song is simply the number one person in our Liao literary world. His poems are spread all over the world, so happy!"
"Mr. Shi Song from Liao Kingdom is really amazing!"
Many people in the Liao Kingdom were all smiling from ear to ear.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yingkong, a scholar from the Liao Kingdom, couldn't help but burst out laughing. He really didn't expect that Zhang Shisong actually presented a poem that will be passed down to the world. Just based on this, the literary world of the Liao Kingdom will definitely dominate Lanzhou City tonight.
, the article pressures Lanzhou Academy of Literature!
This time I am really proud of myself! Although I did not defeat the students of Yun State, I was able to dominate Lanzhou City in literature. As the leader of Xingtan, Du Ning happened to be from Yun State. After all this, he would eventually let Yun State’s literary world be defeated.
I feel very embarrassed.
Many students from the Liao Kingdom are excited. Tonight's literary meeting is really full of twists and turns. I thought that losing to the students from the Yun Kingdom would definitely lose the face of the Liao Kingdom. Who knew that Qin Wenlin would actually send Zhang Shisong's poems that have been passed down to the world and bring the Liao Kingdom back to the literary world.
One game.
Won! Won!
This time the Liao Kingdom can finally defeat Duning!
At the same time, the faces of many students from the Yun Kingdom present became very ugly.
As the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates. Zhang Shisong gave Du Ning a poem that has been passed down to the world as a congratulatory gift. So as the master of the apricot altar of Lanzhou Academy of Literature, how could Du Ning not return the favor with a poem?
If Du Ning reciprocates the gift with poetry, the poetry in return must be of the same level that can be passed down to the world. If he responds with poems about Mingzhou or Zhengguo, how can he reciprocate the gift? What will be lost then is Du Ning's face and literary reputation.
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At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival was about to end, and Qin Wenlin suddenly took out a poem that would be passed down to the world, catching Du Ning off guard.
How could Du Ning write a poem of world-famous quality so easily when he was unprepared?
Many people in the Yun Kingdom felt a little desperate and secretly cursed Qin Wenlin for being too cunning. He didn't offer poems earlier and later, but he chose to offer his poems at this time. It was clearly a malicious attack on Du Ning, so that Du Ning could do it in front of so many countries.
The scholars and the common people were embarrassed.
Qin Wenlin looked at Du Ning triumphantly, and when he saw Du Ning also showing surprise, he felt even more happy.
Soon, the surprised look on Du Ning's face quickly returned to normal.
"Huh! I'm just pretending to be calm!"
Qin Wenlin thought so in his heart, and became even more contemptuous and disdainful of Du Ning.
After a while, the five-foot-tall talent manifested poetry in the air, and the fonts of dragons and phoenixes appeared, jumping in the air.
"Words dance!"
"Three realms of calligraphy!"
"As expected of a great scholar!"
Many people exclaimed.
Du Ning looked at the poem without taking his eyes off it.
"Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment with the ends of the world.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, the pity is filled with light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Qin Wenlin controlled the poem with his talent and slowly flew to Du Ning.
Du Ning took Zhang Shisong's poem volume with both hands and looked at the poem written by Zhang Shisong himself. In addition to the creation time, it also had Zhang Shisong's official seal and the words "Congratulations on August 15th"
The words "Qijun".
"Good poems! Good words! Mr. Shi Song is truly worthy of being a great scholar in the Liao Academy. Du Ning was born late, and I am grateful to Mr. Shi Song for his poems."
After finishing speaking, Du Ning placed the scroll on the desk next to him, bowed towards the Guoxue Palace of Liao Kingdom, and expressed his gratitude to Zhang Shisong.
Afterwards, Du Ning returned to his original position and said: "Since Mr. Zhang Shisong has presented the poem, I will allow you to comment on it in front of literary friends from all over the world, so as to add a final touch to this Mid-Autumn Festival literary gathering." p>
Some Liao people changed their colors one after another, and some became furious, looking at Du Ning with a stern look.
It is okay for a great scholar to comment on the poetry and prose that governs the country, but if he wants to comment on the poetry and prose that spreads to the world, he is not qualified at all.
Anyone who can comment on the world-famous poems must be at least a semi-sage.
But since Du Ning is a great scholar, he also wants to comment on the poetry that has been passed down to the world!
In the eyes of the Liao people, this is simply a provocation!
At this moment, Qin Wenlin's face darkened and he said loudly: "Mr. Yunqi, you are too disrespectful of us Liao students. You must see clearly. This is a poem that has been passed down to the world. Only a semi-sage can comment on it."
, even if you are in the name of Wenjun, you are only a great Confucian after all. What qualifications do you have to evaluate Mr. Zhang Shisong's poetry?"