Chapter 42 I am a person with principles and bottom lines (Part 1)
As Prince Wu announced the beginning of the poetry meeting, a group of so-called talents rushed to recite poems and write lyrics.
Of course, there are more people who recite poetry, but relatively few who write lyrics.
After all, words are poetry. Many people believe that words are based on poems and have a lowered form of expression. Compared with poems, the style of words will be slightly lower.
It is understandable that Ci is relatively unpopular among literati who like appearance.
It's just that the poems and lyrics written by these talented people were really lackluster to Jiang Fan.
Compared with the Tang poetry and Song poetry in my own world, it is like there is a dimensional barrier, not even a little bit different.
The vast majority of works are purely nonsense, and many even use some specious words in order to forcefully pursue the symmetry of oblique tones.
It sounds quite pleasant, but if you study it carefully, you will find... what the hell is written in this?!
Therefore, as more and more talented people stood up and recited their works loudly, the faces of the old masters at the head also became more and more melancholy.
The key is that after these talented people finished reciting their works, they all immediately turned their heads to see Master Yun's reaction. Apparently they just wanted to show their faces in front of Master Yun.
Such an appearance made several old masters blow their beards and stare in anger.
Jiang Fan sounded bored, so he simply took Qian Rushan, who was also bored, to talk about the specific details of cooperation.
Under the premise that the sharing ratio has been reached, the remaining details are actually not important.
It's just that this is a business cooperation after all, and both parties still need to be as considerate as possible.
So soon, Jiang Fan started to argue with Qian Rushan and became red-faced. He looked like he was always competing for every penny he spent, and Lin Wanqing on the side couldn't help but cover his face with his hands again.
The discussion lasted for half an hour, and it was basically at the end. All the details had been agreed upon. The only remaining issue was who would pay for the final brewing equipment.
As a result, as soon as he heard Qian Rushan's statement, which meant that the money for the equipment was the cost of brewing wine and had to be paid by Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan immediately stopped working.
"What?! Do you think I'm stupid? A stick of incense costs me hundreds of dollars! Talking to you about this thing is already giving you face, and you actually want me to pay for it? It's just some utensils, how many can they have?
You are a big man? Do you want to take advantage of your Qian family? How shameless!"
Jiang Fan's eyes widened. The sound of singing and dancing had been ringing in his ears just now. He was afraid that Qian Rushan couldn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help but raise his voice a little louder.
As a result, the place suddenly became quiet, and the words spread immediately.
Just when a song and dance was about to take a break, someone just stood up and finished reciting a piece of work that he was very proud of. Before several teachers could comment on it, Jiang Fan's words suddenly rang out.
This is really not polite.
Jiang Fan also noticed the problem as soon as he finished speaking.
Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him.
A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists and said, "Well...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Keep going, keep going."
Lu Zhaoling felt like he was going crazy.
He had just stood up and read a poem that he thought was very good. Even Yun, who had always been expressionless, was obviously moved after listening to the poem.
It is not in vain that I sacrificed my face to get this poem from Dong Fangshu.
Who knows, just when I was thinking of taking advantage of this poem to show my face in front of the Yun family and Prince Wu, I was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Fan!
What kind of stick of incense costs hundreds of sticks?!
Such vulgar remarks actually appeared in such an elegant occasion. Lu Zhaoling felt that Jiang Fan must have done it on purpose!
It was mocking him for losing a hundred coins before!
It’s really too much! It’s tolerable, but it’s intolerable!
When Lu Zhaoling thought of this, he couldn't help but said bitterly: "Brother, do you have any opinions on this poem I made? If so, how about you say it directly and let everyone judge it together?"
"Ah? Poetry? What poem?"
Jiang Fan looked confused.
He had been haggling with Qian Rushan just now, and he didn't have time to listen to the nonsense in the room.
However, in Lu Zhaoling's view, this was just pretentious. He sneered and said loudly: "We are always like guests in all directions, so why is Guanxiang home? I just go about my business wherever I go, and I see falling flowers everywhere every year."
"good!"
As soon as Lu Zhaoling finished speaking, Jiang Fan shouted loudly and clapped his hands vigorously.
Such a reaction made the expressions of many people in the venue become wonderful.
Even Mr. Yun, who had always been very calm, couldn't help but chuckle.
Lu Zhaoling's face instantly turned black, and he looked at Jiang Fan with a murderous look.
I'm not a showman! What's your name? It really pisses me off!
"Brother, how do you like this poem?"
Lu Zhaoling asked through gritted teeth.
"Great."
Jiang Fan still nodded in confusion.
This is true, because although the whole poem still has flaws, at least it is considered superior compared to the poems written by the talented scholars at the beginning.
I didn’t expect that this Lu Zhaoling was quite talented.
"Just nice?"
Lu Zhaoling asked blankly.
"Then...what else? Do you still want me to praise this poem like a flower? This is not possible! Mr. Lu, although you and I know each other, I am a person with principles and bottom lines. I cannot be ignorant.
Conscience speaks!”
Jiang Fan said righteously.
Lin Wanqing on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Do you still have principles? When you were negotiating with Qian Rushan just now, in order to get more benefits, you were the one who almost described the Lin family as a beggar's den, right?
Lu Zhaoling couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Who the hell told you this! Are you deliberately messing around?!
Taking a deep breath, he found that the other people in the room were looking at him more and more weirdly. Lu Zhaoling could only grit his teeth and continue: "Since brother thinks this poem is just 'very good', then I don't know if I can make one."
Not only is it a 'very good' poem, it is also an eye-opener for all of us!"
Although the other party had actually composed a masterpiece about people outside the park before, Lu Zhaoling still did not believe that it was created on the spot.
Don't mention anything else, just say that if the other party is really so talented, how can he not be famous?
So Lu Zhaoling would rather believe that it was either a poem prepared in advance, or... he just didn't know where the other party copied it from!
And for poems of that level to have even one or two poems existing, it was already amazing. Lu Zhaoling didn't think Jiang Fan could continue to copy them!
As long as Jiang Fan can't compose it, he can go back to the previous poems, and there must be something wrong!
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