"Yes! Brother Huang is too humble. This poem was written into the poetry book because of it." Some people then praised it a few words. Although it was an exaggeration, it was still affirmative.
After reading a few more poems, everyone agreed that none of them were as outstanding as Huang Junheng. In fact, others also knew that they could only make up the numbers today. Didn't you see that Jie Yuan was still sitting at the table?
"This is a poem by Mr. Yu,
The majestic and wild fragrance has never been seen before, and the red lights are flickering and the green cage is shining.
Jue Lai Du is frightened by Qing, what is the level of being in the Immortal Palace?"
Everyone was a little stunned. They originally thought that with Yu Ting's literary talent, the poems he wrote could be read? They didn't expect that he could write such excellent works.
Those who were close to Yu Ting had already guessed that Yu Ting must have found someone else and had already finished it. How could Yu Ting write such a poem with just a little bit of ink in his belly?
"It turns out that Brother Yu is hiding his secrets! Such a good literary talent has just opened everyone's eyes today. Brother Yu has to punish himself three times." Huang Junheng did not expect that Yu Ting had prepared such a good poem, and he almost
His poems are all compared to each other. As for who will be the first in the future, that will definitely need everyone’s comments.
"What Brother Huang said is absolutely true! Brother Yu is too humble. Although peony is not mentioned in this poem, the shape of peony flower is highlighted by the flashing red lights and the green cage. I admire it."
Yan Huan did not expect Yu Ting to have such literary talent and praised him sincerely.
Yu Ting quickly put away his fan, raised his hands to everyone and said, "You are really complimenting me. How can I dare to compare my literary talent with the talents here? Your praise is really shameful, and I cannot deserve it!"
Yu Ting said so, but the corners of his mouth that slightly raised were not that true. Gu Chengyu rolled his eyes inwardly, do you want to be so arrogant? However, Zhu Pang had told him about this eldest grandson of the official minister, and he only said
He is an even more ridiculous dude than he is. From this point of view, the rumors cannot be believed at all!
Gu Chengyu didn't know much about what happened today, and thought that these people often met together for cultural gatherings, so he doubted Zhu Pang's words.
"Yu Ting, this poem" Zhu Pang stopped just as he finished speaking.
He was completely sober now, and he secretly regretted letting Gu Chengyu wade into troubled waters. He knew that Gu Chengyu didn't like these things the most, not because he was afraid of competition, but because he didn't want to talk to these people.
At the same time, he knew Ting very well, and it was impossible for the other party to write such a poem. However, in the middle of the sentence, he felt that Yu Ting had lost face in front of so many people, and Yu Ting didn't hate him to death? Although he was not afraid, but
He also didn't want to cause any more trouble to his father.
Recently, his father has been displeased with him in every possible way, and has always wanted to ask for help. If his mother hadn't stopped him, his butt would have blossomed long ago. Besides, he is not stupid, his father is the third rank of the left minister of the Ministry of War.
, and Yu Ting’s grandfather was the second-rank official minister.
It is said that the first level of officialdom kills people. Even though his father is not on the same page as Zhengyi, he still has to bow to him when he sees him. Zhu Pang usually does nonsense, but he knows what not to do. His father has already done it in court.
It's very difficult, he'd better try not to cause trouble!
Of course, the most important thing is that when he goes back, he asks his father about his fiancée!
Yu Ting originally thought that Zhu Pang wanted to expose him, but Zhu Pang kept silent in the end. Yu Ting snorted coldly, thinking that he knew the truth, and even if Zhu Pang raised questions, he could deny it. Anyway, he cared about it.
Not those false names.
Then, Xiyan read several other people's poems, among which Zheng Lun's was more outstanding.
Because Gu Chengyu and the others were already sitting in the middle towards the end, they started collecting the poems from the back, so naturally they were at the bottom. When Huang Junheng was collecting the poems, he also made a small move and put his poems at the end.
, Gu Chengyu didn't know what his intention was.
Xi Yan took a sip of tea and moistened her throat, "This song is by Mr. Min.
The peony flowers bloom out of the old fence, and the spring clothes hide the tears and come again to look for them.
When the owner is away, the flowers will always remain, which is better than the green pines to keep the cold weather at bay."
"Master Min's poems are famous throughout the capital. Many literati are very sure of Master Min's poetic talent. It seems that he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
One student was somewhat impressed. He had never met Min Feng before when he participated in poetry gatherings. But Min Feng's name was famous throughout the capital precisely because of his elegant literary talent, and his poems were simply shameful.
"Indeed! This poem is obviously about peony, but it reflects the nostalgia for friends. Mr. Min may have been moved by the scene!" A student was also filled with emotions. His hometown is not in the capital, but in order to study, he
It has been three years since I came to Beijing.
I only went back three times during this period. Not only were I friends, but I also missed my parents very much.
"I don't deserve to be so famous. I wrote this poem because I missed my former classmate, whose yard was planted with peonies." Min Feng spoke of this nostalgia with a lot of true feelings.
Gu Chengyu smiled, which undoubtedly added a lot of points to this poem. Who doesn't have a few friends? At this moment, everyone was moved by the scene, and the atmosphere was much lower than before.
At this point in the competition, everyone has already started to care about each other. Yu Ting's poem earlier was also very touching. Min Feng's poem undoubtedly resonated with them, and everyone was a little embarrassed. As for Huang Junheng's poem, it is naturally good.
Yes, but their feelings about this poem are not that deep.
In their opinion, Huang Junheng's poem mainly describes the love between men and women. In the eyes of these scholars, the pattern is smaller and not as deep as the friendship between friends.
Finally, it was Gu Chengyu's turn. Gu Chengyu finally knew Huang Junheng's plan. Was he trying to build momentum for Min Feng? Did he regard his Jieyuan as a stepping stone?
Min Feng must have worked hard at reciting poems and composing poems in the past two years, just to compete with him? But just after the general examination, they still had to prepare for the next palace examination, and Min Feng was actually thinking about it.
In poetry.
It seems that Min Feng has made great progress in the past three years, and his results in the general examination may change.
Gu Chengyu was thinking in his heart and wondered why Huang Junheng was so concerned about Min Feng's affairs. Suddenly, he thought of Huang Junheng's background. His cousin was Xia Qing, the chief minister of the dynasty. Could it be that Min Feng had decided to invest in Xia Qing?
Under the door?
It seems that Xia Qing values Min Feng very much, which can be seen from Huang Junheng's attitude.
While Gu Chengyu was bowing his head in deep thought, Xi Yan had already obtained Gu Chengyu's poems.
She took a look at Gu Chengyu's calligraphy and found that it was an unfamiliar font. She couldn't compare with these talented people who had learned a lot, but she had studied calligraphy and copied every font. She had this font.
It's really unheard of.
Xi Yan carefully observed it for a few times and found that the strokes were fresh, vigorous and plump, the brush strokes were sharp, the structure was rigorous and dignified, and the momentum was open. They said that the words were like the person, this Gu Chengyu should be an upright gentleman, and a stable person.