"What Mr. Qin said is absolutely true. Yun Qijun created the apricot world with one person's power, and Zhang Daru sent a poem to the world to congratulate him. How can it not be an eternal story?"
"I believe that many years from now, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, people will think of the literary friendship between Yun Qijun and Mr. Shi Song, which will be widely circulated among the people."
"Yunqi Jun is a scholar from the Yun Kingdom, but he has such a high opinion of the poems of the great Confucian scholars from the Liao Kingdom. He can be called a gentleman!"
At this moment, many people in the Liao State were uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Instead of saying anything bad about Du Ning, they praised Du Ning. They even compared Du Ning to a "gentleman". However, when they said these two words, He also deliberately emphasized the tone. Whether it is a compliment or an innuendo is worth thinking about.
Many Yun students gnashed their teeth. On the surface, the Liao people were praising Du Ning, but in fact they were praising Zhang Shisong to set off the reputation of the Liao literary world.
"Win! Win! We finally won!"
A Liao man burst into tears of joy and almost jumped three feet high.
"Yes! We have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"This time, Zhang Shisong, the great scholar of the Liao Kingdom, overwhelmed the city of Lanzhou with his poems and articles that were passed down all over the world, and overwhelmed the literary circles of the Yun Kingdom. Finally, we, the Liao Kingdom, regained our place."
"Our Liao Kingdom can never lose to the Yun Kingdom's literary world, and our Liao Kingdom's literary world will always be better than the Yun Kingdom's literary world."
Many Liao people were flushed with excitement.
Many people from the Yun Kingdom were very helpless, and some students from the Yun Kingdom looked very unhappy.
Although I am very reluctant to admit it, judging from the current situation, the literary world of the Liao Kingdom has won this time.
Du Ning glanced at the many Liao people, taking in all their actions, but turned a deaf ear to them.
"Thanks to Mr. Shi Song's kindness, I specially sent a poem "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" to present the poem to Lanzhou Mid-Autumn Festival. As the saying goes, 'It is not polite to go back and forth but not come back, and it is also not polite to come and not go back.' The "Book of Rites" teaches us scholars In order to reciprocate, Mr. Shi Song gave me a poem, and I responded with lyrics, so I wrote a song called "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and asked Mr. Qin to return it to Mr. Shi Song after he returned to the Liao Kingdom."
"How dare you violate Wenjun's order?"
Qin Wenlin hurriedly bowed and agreed, with a slightly sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth. Zhang Shisong's gift of poems to the world today completely caught Du Ning off guard. If Du Ning can write poems that will be spread all over the world, that's all. If not, It was Zhang Shisong's violation of etiquette. The literary circles of the Liao Dynasty would use this as a reason to attack Du Ning, staining Du Ning's literary name with a stain, and letting this stain continue to amplify. As long as Du Ning's literary courage wavers, You will pay a terrible price.
"We won! We, the Liao Kingdom, won!"
Qin Wenlin secretly clenched his fists. If Du Ning was prepared, he would definitely be able to write a poem that would be spread all over the world. But in such an unexpected situation, no matter who he was, he would be at a loss.
In any case, Qin Wenlin did not believe that Du Ning could write the world-famous "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" so calmly as a return gift to Zhang Shisong.
Qin Wenlin was so proud that in order to undermine Du Ning's literary reputation, he did not hesitate to shamelessly ask Zhang Shisong for this poem. Today, Zhang Shisong's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" has dominated Lanzhou City and the literary world of Yun Kingdom, waiting for his return
After the Liao Kingdom, the people of the Liao Kingdom will definitely be extremely grateful, allowing the Qin family to regain a certain degree of honor and reputation.
Are you saying that the Qin family is the second Ke family in the Liao Kingdom?
Ridiculous! The Qin family will definitely not be trampled under the feet of Du Ning like the scholars of the Ke family. There will always be a time when the scholars of the Qin family will step on Du Ning's literary name and ravage it severely.
Hong Li said loudly: "When someone comes, I will wait for you with pen and ink."
"No need, I already have cultural treasures."
Du Ning waved his hand gently, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the table.
The eyes of scholars from all over the world immediately fell on Du Ning's desk, which became the focus of the audience.
The corner of Qin Wenlin's mouth raised slightly, thinking in his heart: "This Du Ning really overestimates his ability. He actually dares to write a poem in front of scholars from all over the world as a gift to Mr. Shi Song. This is because he is ruining his own literary reputation. You can't blame me."<
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Qin Yingkong also looked at Du Ning's desk, beaming, and could laugh out loud anytime and anywhere.
Many people in the Liao people also thought they were sure of victory and cast extremely contemptuous looks at Du Ning.
Du Ning picked up the pen confidently and read while writing: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
A burst of talent emerged and surrounded the page, a full foot high.
"What a strong talent. Just the first sentence is as good as a county level. It's not easy!" Fan Ruxian praised.
Ding Wei said: "With Yun Qijun's talent, this poem must be extraordinary, and maybe it can be spread all over the world."
"Haha!"
Qin Yingkong almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Considering that this was the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was not so rude. He said with contempt and disapproval: "The tone of the first sentence is really loud. It can
It can’t be spread to the world, I’ll wait and see!”
"You're right, let's wait and see."
Fan Ruxian's tone was calm, but his eyes looking at Qin Yingkong were a bit sarcastic.
Qin Yingkong was not angry about this, but smiled and shook his head, as if he was looking at a clown.
Du Ning continued to write the lyrics and read slowly: "I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the towers and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world."
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The talent on paper continued to soar, and soon reached four feet.
But now, Du Ning has only written half of the poem!
"Half the head controls the country!" someone exclaimed.
"Oh my god! Banshou Zhenguo! I read that right!"
"It's incredible!"
Scholars from all over the world widened their eyes. Originally, Zhang Shisong's poem "Passed to the World" had shocked the readers from all over the world, but now, another even more shocking thing happened.
After writing half of a poem, it has already reached the level of Zhenguo.
It is conceivable that after Du Ning completes the first poem, his talent will be beyond the realm of legend!
"Impossible! This is simply impossible!"
Qin Wenlin's face changed wildly, and he roared loudly in his heart. His eyes widened, and bloodshot eyes appeared faintly. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. It was really ridiculous.
Qin Yingkong couldn't sit still for a moment, and suddenly looked at Du Ning's desk in a rage, spitting out extremely angry flames.
"Could it be that Yun Qijun's lyrics this time will not be handed down from generation to generation?" Fan Ruxian said in a low voice.
The faces of many students from the Liao Kingdom were extremely ugly. They finally saw the hope of crushing the literary world of the Yun Kingdom. Will they be dashed because of Du Ning's poem?
Even a fool can predict that even half a song has the talent to rule the country. Even if it cannot be passed down to the world, it will at least belong to the top class of the world!