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Chapter 552: Poetry Appreciation

 Seeing Qin Yingkong surrendering, other Liao students could only apologize to Du Ning and never dared to say a word that Du Ning was not qualified to comment on Zhang Shisong's poetry, otherwise they would most likely be punished by Du Ning.

He was expelled from the Mid-Autumn Festival and became the laughing stock of scholars from all over the world.

"That's good."

Du Ning's expression was as usual, but there seemed to be an invisible momentum and pressure that made many Liao people present almost breathless.

"Since you all think that I have the qualifications to evaluate poems and prose that are spread all over the world, I will start to appreciate them for you." Du Ning said.

Everyone in the audience fell silent instantly, and most people listened attentively. After all, this is a poem that has been passed down to the world. It is a great thing for many readers to have someone appreciate it for everyone.

Du Ning said: "Mr. Zhang Shisong's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" is a poem about longing for people far away. The sentence "The bright moon rises over the sea" has a powerful and broad artistic conception. It seems ordinary and unremarkable. There is not a single strange word or a trace of color.

The colors, blurted out, naturally have a noble and harmonious atmosphere, which can be regarded as an eternal poem."

"A great quote for the ages!"

Many Liao people were overjoyed after hearing this. Being able to receive such a high evaluation from Du Ning made the Liao people even more happy and proud.

Some Yun people were a little dissatisfied. As a Yun person, the more Du Ning praised Zhang Shisong's poems, the more he demonstrated his ability in the Liao literary world. Wouldn't it make others' ambitions destroy his own prestige?

"The second sentence, 'The world is far away and we are together at this moment', changes from the scenery to the emotion, into 'Huaiyuan', which corresponds to the previous sentence, 'the bright moon rises over the sea', and is completely natural."

"The third and fourth sentences are centered on the word resentment, echoed by 'lover' and 'lovesickness', and echoed by 'yeoye' and 'jingxi'. They build on the first two sentences, and are completed in one go, naturally and smoothly.

The moon rises in the east until the moon sets and the birds crow. It is a long time. The poem calls it "Jingxi", which means all night long. To ordinary people, this all-night moonlight can be said to be indifferent and far away.

A pair of lovers at the end of the world couldn't sleep for a long time because they missed the moon. They just felt that the night was long, so they uttered the word "resentment"."

"Okay!"

By the time Du Ning came to appreciate it, scholars from all over the world could not help but clap their hands and applaud with excitement.

Many people in the Liao State were even more happy after hearing this. Although Du Ning had some personal grudges with the Qin family, Du Ning did not involve personal grudges in appreciating poetry. This analysis made many readers immersive.

, intoxicated.

The corners of Qin Wenlin's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help showing a proud look, and at the same time he was ridiculing Du Ning. At this moment, if Du Ning disparaged Zhang Shisong, the Liao people would not dare to refute even a word.

Among the scholars in the audience, only Du Ning was qualified to comment on Chuantianxia Poems. Even if they knew that Du Ning was deliberately belittling, they could only hold their noses and admit it.

However, Du Ning did not do that, which made Qin Wenlin feel a little funny. He only felt that Du Ning was still too selfish. On the surface, Du Ning selflessly evaluated Zhang Shisong's poems and won his own reputation, but it made Yun Guo

The literary world has suffered humiliation, and this is nothing more than a dignified literary gentleman.

At this moment, in Qin Wenlin's mind, he has classified Du Ning as a selfish person, the kind of person who sacrifices the reputation of Yunguo's literary world for his own literary name. Even if this kind of person is a literary monarch,

He is not qualified to be compared with Qin Wenlin, not for any other reason, just because Qin Wenlin looks down on Du Ning.

Du Ning continued to comment: "Let me talk about the fifth and sixth sentences again. I couldn't fall asleep because of lovesickness. Who can blame me? Is it because the candlelight in the room was too bright? So I put out the candle, put on my clothes and walked out into the courtyard. The light was still so bright.

, this bright moon facing each other at the end of the world is so sultry, making it even harder for people to fall asleep when they see its beautiful and perfect brilliance. The night is deep, the climate is cooler, and the dew has wetted the clothes on the body.

, the word "zi" here not only means moistening, but also means endless growth. The word "luzi" expresses the spirit of "Yaoye" and "Jingxi", "The candle is extinguished and the light is full of pity, and the clothes are put on to sleep."

These two lines of "Lu Zi" delicately describe the real situation of being awake late at night facing the moon."

"The seventh and eighth lines, when I miss you so much, what can I give you? I have nothing but a hand full of moonlight. This moonlight is full of my heart, but how can I give it to you? Let's sleep! Sleep.

Maybe I can reunite with you in my dreams. The last two sentences are wonderfully conceived and have a quiet artistic conception. Without deep emotions and personal experience, I am afraid it would be impossible to write them."

"The poem ends abruptly, and I only feel the lingering rhyme, which is endlessly memorable."

By the time Du Ning finished his review, many scholars in various countries were still immersed in poetry and could not extricate themselves.

After a long time, applause gradually broke out from the crowd, and then the applause thundered, surging like a stormy sea, and some even cheered.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Yun Qijun's appreciation is really wonderful! Haha..."

Qin Wenlin laughed loudly and was extremely happy. Qin Yingkong and many other Liao students also looked excited.

Qin Yingkong said loudly: "Thank you Mr. Yunqi for your appreciation and for giving such a high evaluation to our great scholar Zhang Shisong of the Liao Dynasty. I believe that after tonight, scholars from all over the world will discuss this leader more than those who discuss Zhenguo."

The more people write poems, Yunqijun will definitely win more praises."

After the words fell, Qin Yingkong raised his head high and looked at Du Ning with extremely proud and proud eyes.

The people of the Yun Kingdom were angry. They had already heard that Qin Yingkong had an ulterior motive in what he said. He was still insinuating that Du Ning praised "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" for the sake of his own literary reputation, but in the end he sacrificed the reputation of the Yun Kingdom's literary world. This is

A typical very selfish behavior.

Hong Li, who was the host of the Literary Society, frowned and secretly thought that Du Ning had praised Zhang Shisong's poetry too much, which had put the Yun Kingdom literary world in a particularly embarrassing situation.

"How could Mr. Yunqi do this? Couldn't he see that Zhang Shisong's poems had the intention of subduing Lanzhou with his literature?"

"Xiangzhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong. On the surface, it is the literary power of Lanzhou City, but in fact, it is the literary power of Yun Kingdom, because Yun Qijun is our Yun Kingdom people!"

"Is Mr. Yunqi too happy tonight? If you over-evaluate Mr. Zhang Shisong's poems, where will this place our Yunguo literary world?"

Many Yun people did not dare to accuse Du Ning and could only sigh silently.

Qin Wenlin said to Du Ning: "If "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" can receive such evaluation from Du Jun, I believe that Mr. Zhang Shisong, the great scholar of the Liao Dynasty, will be very happy. Mr. Yunqi founded the Holy Land of Apricot Altar, and Zhang Shisong donated poems to the world, which will surely become an eternal legend.

Spread forever."


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