"Congratulations to Mr. Yunqi for his poems being handed down to the world. What a joy and congratulations!"
"Zhang Daru presented him with poems, and Lord Yunqi responded with lyrics, which will surely become an eternal legend and be passed down from generation to generation."
"Congratulations to Mr. Yunqi for adding poems to our Lanzhou that will be handed down from generation to generation and making our Lanzhou famous among other countries. We, the people of Lanzhou, are deeply grateful."
There were waves of congratulations everywhere. The scholars in Yun State were happy, the scholars in Lanzhou were happy, and the scholars in other countries were also very happy.
Only those scholars in Liao who had always opposed Du Ning and stood opposite Du Ning were unhappy.
Qin Wenlin gritted his teeth, still a little unwilling, and said slowly: "Congratulations to Mr. Du for his poems being handed down to the world. Apart from you, only half-sages are qualified to comment on such poems. I wonder if Mr. Yun Qi can do it for you."
Shall we appreciate it?"
Many scholars cast a somewhat disgusted look at Qin Wenlin. It would be too rude to ask Du Ning to appreciate the poems written by Du Ning for everyone to read.
"Okay, since Mr. Qin has this request, of course I will not refuse it. So before appreciating it, I will read this poem again to deepen your impression."
Du Ning faced everyone and slowly read aloud: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. I will dance to clear the shadows.
, how does it seem to be in the human world."
"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, so why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is something that has never been done in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.
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When many readers heard Du Ning's reading, the words of this poem naturally appeared in their minds, allowing many readers to have a better understanding of Du Ning's poem.
"The meaning of this poem is very simple. When did the bright moon start to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don't know what year and month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, and then
I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade. Dancing and enjoying the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn't feel like I'm in the human world."
"The moon turns around the vermilion pavilion and hangs low on the carved windows. It shines on me who is not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people are leaving? People have changes in joys and sorrows.
, the moon waxes and wanes, this kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and they can share this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart."
Du Ning slowly explained the meaning of this poem, which made many readers indulge in it and have endless aftertaste.
After a long time, the audience burst into applause again, like waves on the sea.
It wasn't until Du Ning raised his hand to indicate that everyone's applause slowly stopped.
Qin Wenlin took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Du Ning didn't have much praise for his lyrics, but it was better than countless words of praise.
"Du Ning's talent is really terrible! Before, I thought he was sacrificing the honor of Yunguo's literary world for his own literary name. Now I know that the reason why he dared to praise Mr. Zhang Shisong's poems so much was not for himself.
Du Ning is not very old, but his scheming is too terrifying..."
Qin Wenlin broke into a cold sweat on his back. Even though he was unwilling to do anything about it, he did not dare to challenge Du Ning anymore, as that would only bring humiliation to himself.
Du Ning wrote the words "Mid-Autumn Festival in return for Zhang Shisong" at the end of the poem, then stamped it with his official seal, framed it with a poem scroll, and sent it to Qin Wenlin with his talent.
"I have troubled Mr. Qin to give this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" to Mr. Zhang Shisong in return."
"Yes, I would like to obey His Majesty Wenjun's order."
After Qin Wenlin bowed to Du Ning, he respectfully took Du Ning's poem scroll with both hands and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Du, Qin will definitely bring your "Shui Diao Ge Tou" back to the Liao Kingdom and hand it over to the great scholar Zhang in person.
Mr. Shi Song, in order to highlight the friendship between the literary circles of Yunnan and Liaoning."
After hearing this, the people of Yun State couldn't help but sneer. The poems presented by Qin Wenlin on behalf of Zhang Shisong were intended to dominate Lanzhou and the literary circles of Yun State. Their plan did not succeed, so they began to talk about friendship with the literary circles of Yun State. It was really disappointing.
Laugh, Yun, the grievances between the literary worlds of the Liao and Liao countries can no longer be explained clearly in a few words.
"Wenjun's original manuscripts and poems handed down from generation to generation, calligraphy treasures of this kind are hard to come by, and Mr. Shi Song has made a lot of money to receive such a gift from Mr. Yunqi."
"Vulgar! Mr. Shi Song gave the poem "The World" to Mr. Yunqi, and Mr. Yunqi naturally got a gift in return. If valued in terms of money, both the "poem to the world" and "ci" are rare in the world. As a result, Mr. Yunqi and Mr. Shi Song forged a friendship and became friends in the literary world.
This is the true meaning of gifts and gifts in return. How can we compare purely with money? This is the biggest violation of etiquette!"
"What I said makes sense, but I was too abrupt."
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
Hong Li said loudly: "This year's Lanzhou Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Fair is coming to an end. Hong wants to express his gratitude to the literary friends from all over the world for their participation on behalf of our elders and scholars in Lanzhou City. Now, as the host of the literary fair, Hong
We officially announce that this Lanzhou City Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Festival has come to a successful conclusion."
As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into warm applause.
Afterwards, many scholars left the Academy in an orderly manner.
Qin Wenlin stepped flat on the blue clouds and slowly flew into the sky. He looked back at Lanzhou Academy of Literature and almost bit his teeth to bleed, feeling extremely angry in his heart.
I wanted to rely on Zhang Shisong's world-famous poems to suppress Lanzhou City, but the goal was not achieved. Instead, Du Ning was asked to write poems that were passed down to make Lanzhou City more famous. Not only did he not highlight the Qin family's literary reputation, he also did errands for Zhang Shisong for free.
, allowing Zhang Shisong to steal the spotlight at this cultural gathering.
From now on, the story of Zhang Shisong and Du Ning exchanging poems will become a model in the literary world, while Qin Wenlin will become a clown, ridiculed by many scholars in various countries.
At this time, many scholars from the Liao Dynasty flew by Qin Wenlin and cast contemptuous and disdainful looks at Qin Wenlin. That look and attitude seemed to be looking at a waste.
Qin Wenlin was furious, and the anger towards Du Ning in his heart was overwhelming. As a great scholar of the Qin State, he had never suffered such great humiliation as he did today.
However, Qin Wenlin believed that he had not done anything extraordinary. Although his purpose failed, Qin Wenlin could not be completely blamed. Who would have thought that Du Ning could write poems that were handed down from generation to generation at every turn? Who could compare with such literary talent?<
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"Is it really our Qin family's fault?"
Qin Wenlin sighed and began to have some doubts, and the literary courage in his heart began to waver.
"No! Our Qin family is right! It can't be wrong! The wrong person is Du Ning!" Qin Wenlin thought fiercely.
