Water Stop Poetry Society.

Kang Xian suddenly shouted, and the venue suddenly quieted down, that Yu Zixing had studied under Kang Xian for a short period of time, and at this time, seeing that the teacher who had always been strict suddenly lost his temper for some reason, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly bowed his head and arched his hand: "Ming, Ming, Master......"

Kang Xian is a master of science, and his background is also thick, although there are not many disciples, but most of his fame here is clear, at this time, his eyes swept over the audience and stopped at Yu Zixing's body, it seemed that he was just teaching his disciples: "This kind of thing, can you say it casually!?" ”

After a moment of silence at the scene, Kang Xian put down the brush and looked over again: "Let me ask you, there are hundreds of poems today, if this poem is messy, unsightly, and has no merit, what will you do?" ”

When he said this, Yu Zixing actually understood the meaning, his body shook, and he saluted in a dry tone: "Disciple...... The disciple naturally put it aside and left it alone. ”

"So...... Have you ever seen this Ning Liheng before? Have you ever known him, have you ever heard of his name, have you ever seen his appearance, have you ever had a bad comment about his person and his character, and have you ever had a bad comment that has penetrated your ears? ”

"Disciple...... Disciples are taught. ”

At this point, it was enough, Kang Xian smiled: "Now that you know the truth, sit down...... Ladies and gentlemen, today's poetry meeting, there are a lot of good works, I just commented with Qin Gong, such as Mingyi's ......" He raised his voice, began to comment on the good works in the poetry meeting one by one, and said the highlights sentence by sentence, he was already knowledgeable, and at this time the comments were deliberately let go, and they were not touted, but really speaking, these poems are indeed excellent, and Yu Zixing's two poems have also been highly praised enough.

It took a lot of time to talk, and after reaching the most, Kang Xiancai put the notepaper of the water-tuned song head on the table again: "At this time...... How about you come and evaluate this water tune song again? ”

After his words were finished, Cao Guan stood up from his seat: "Ming Gong should be the first to drink, and the disciples are taught." It is ashamed to say that this word is indeed wonderful, the literary brilliance is brilliant, the artistic conception is far-reaching, the disciple is not as far away, and the heart of comparison is also in the heart, and the teachings of the Ming Gong can wake up. Today's poetry meeting is a grand occasion, and it is a blessing to see such good sentences. However, everyone, I have just got a few more words below, and I would like to comment with you. Ha Lu Ha, although there is a pearl and jade in front, but everyone present has great talents, I don't know which one of you is willing to make up this poem for me, but I can't fall into the prestige of my water stop poetry club. ”

After he finished speaking, Kang Xian laughed: "The style of a gentleman should be like this." Everyone also laughed, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became active again, and someone laughed: "Zongchen, you only have a few words to dare to say anything, but there is a poem below, and the matter of saving face for the poetry will fall on me at that time." ”

Then there was a fierce poetry competition, and everyone lost not far away, and it seemed that it was a little more enthusiastic than before. Kang Xian looked at this scene, smiled and raised the teacup to drink tea, and Qin Lao on the side also smiled.

"Ha Luha, why is Qin Gong laughing?"

"Hehe, Ming Gong is not kind to do this, on weekdays, Liheng Xiaoyou only wins a few games against you, but you have to put him on the fire to roast. The style of a gentleman, it's not good to hold grudges. When he sees him again in the future, he will have to settle accounts with you. ”

Having said that, Qin Lao smiled happily, so much that he was just looking forward to seeing the excitement. Originally, there was no first, there was no standard for the evaluation of poetry works, after reaching a certain height, people's words accounted for a large part, although this water tune song is really good, but it is impossible to really make everyone else "not as far away", which can make "the rest of the words waste", but a few words from Kangxian directly confirmed a hint: When you see a masterpiece that is not comparable, the first thing you think of is to slander the character of others, which is not a gentleman's style.

Qin Huai overnight, it was not only the poems that came out, but when Kang Xian's reprimand to everyone at the poetry meeting came out, the result was really conceivable. After being said by Qin Gong, Kang Xian's smile did not change, and he was still quite happy.

"Hey. The old man cherished his talent and helped him become famous, if he saw me, he should be grateful to the old man. Gong Qin, you think like this, you can't help but have the heart of a villain. The so-called gentleman is frank, the villain is a relative, Ha Luha, beware of being open-minded. ”

The two of them hadn't seen how much talent Ning Yi had before this, but in terms of evaluation, it was definitely not simple, at this time, it was quite amazing to this poem, but it was also a little clear, and a few words of laughter here, an old man next to him also came over: "This Ning Liheng, is it ......" He also went to the river to play chess with Qin Lao, and Ning Yi had only met once, knowing that the other party's surname was Ning, but at this time he guessed it, and Pan Guangyan also walked over with a smile, and when he heard this, he smiled: "This Ning Yi is ...... with Ming Gong",

Kang Xian smiled and whispered: "It's me and Qin Gong and Du Gong's little friends, and the matter of poetry is not fake." However, this person is low-key, he is a friend with him, and he is also a gentleman like a friend, not too much involved, and he also asks Crane Weng to keep it secret, not more than publicity. ”

Pan Guangyan suddenly realized and laughed.

“…… I see. ”

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If you can see everything that happened in Jiangning City this night, I don't know if Ning Yi will find Xiaochan to learn to sing in order to find a sense of modernity, anyway, because of a cold, he is always a little groggy and lazy in his thoughts, and he has never participated in these poetry meetings, so naturally he can't think too much.

It was past midnight, and at this time Ning Yi was still sleeping, and he didn't know anything about everything. The carriage was driving on the street where the excitement was fading slightly, the speed was still very slow, the crowd of people on the street was still crowded, and the firelight was reflected from outside the carriage, Su Tan'er looked at Xiaochan in front of her, still holding the piece of paper with the song head written in her hand, Xiaochan lowered her head and blinked, she didn't dare to speak, and her mouth was tightly pursed.

What happened tonight was a bit bizarre even to her, and she still felt a little confused. How much weight can this poem in her hand have, her appreciation of poetry is not at the top, although she was shocked and amazed at first glance, she couldn't believe that this was actually taken over from Xiaochan, but later development still proved that she still underestimated this poem.

It was indeed a very happy thing to be able to see the shocked and surprised expression of Xue Jin, who had a bad heart, and later Pu Yangyu and the masters who were invited to the poetry club came to speak, which also made her feel a certain sense of being valued. As the daughter of a businessman, she can understand the weight of this kind of attention.

People in the world say that businessmen seek profits, and their status has always been at the bottom of society, although they can solve a lot of problems and improve their status a little, but all kinds of discrimination still exist. Grandpa spent a lot of money to go to the school, just to let the Su family produce a group of literati, even if they spend money, at least they can enter the scholars, this kind of urgency, she has seen it since she was a child.

The same is true of the Puyang family, they are still fruitful, they spend a lot of effort every year to make this Puyuan poetry meeting, and now there are certain results, it is half a foot family to step into the class of scholars, but the other half of the foot also wants to go up There is still a distance, once the Puyuan poetry will be mentioned by others, perhaps the breath of the nouveau riche will be the first to think. From the importance they attach to this sudden poem, we can probably understand the benefits of this poem, but ...... A few people actually said that this word was even better than Cao Guan, Li Pin and others, how could this be possible.

Her level has not yet arrived, she just likes and worships poetry, and because the distance is a bit far, she feels like an idol. When she was not married, she also participated in other poetry meetings a few times, and saw a few top students writing poems on the spot and scolding Fang Xuan, but she just felt that the poems were good, and that feeling was really fascinating. Today's Cao Guan and Li Pin are the representatives of Jiangning Shizi, grandpa thought that there would be some talents in the family, but he never thought that there would be someone like them, and the word in his hand ...... It was taken out by Xiaochan.,It's said that it's still made by the husband who obviously hasn't learned much at home.,He used to make it clearly "Three lotus lotus floating blue pools, rafts can be thought of" This kind of inexplicable poem.,Now this one.,Although it's good.,It's impossible to do this.,Or say...... There will be hidden secrets.

The side of his heart is a little unsteady due to the worship of people like the literati halo, Cao Guan, and Li Pin, but the side of the businessman is still sober, and he can deal with everything unexpected as usual with great generosity, until he gets off the ship, and he can start to delve into all this in doubt. She looked at Xiaochan, who seemed to be shrinking for a moment, but laughed: "Is it really written by my uncle?" For Xiaochan, she naturally can't have any doubts.

"Hmm."

"That'...... Xiaochan will tell you all about being with your uncle at night, okay? ”

"Oh."

Xiaochan nodded, and then began to tell about the things that happened after they left, first telling the story, and the specific content of Journey to the West was brought over in a few sentences, only saying that it was a monster monkey, and then singing, dancing, juggling and the like.

"Na, that's how it became...... Hide this bead in your hand first......" Xiaochan said and repeated the magic trick, originally on the boat to show off in front of the two sisters had failed, at this time failed again, frustrated, but after a while, it still talked about the place to sing and write poetry.

“…… Another way to sing? Su Tan'er frowned and asked.

"Well, that's nice." Chan'er nodded, and then whispered, "Uncle told me that this should not be sung indiscriminately, otherwise Xiaochan and a little girl will change the way of singing the word card, and they will say that they are not sensible......"

In fact, what others say may not be ignorant, Xiaochan actually understands this, but there is naturally nothing to hide in front of the young lady, not long after, at the request of Su Tan'er, the little girl cleared her throat and began to sing this water tune song in the "new" singing method word by word, and the music resounded in the carriage, echoing gracefully.

When the music fell, Juan'er and Xing'er were still in a state of intoxication: "It's very good......" Su Tan'er leaned on the carriage and was silent for a long time before asking: "Xiaochan, you have followed your uncle for the longest time, do you think...... What kind of person is he......"

Xiaochan thought for a while: "Uncle, uncle, ...... Xiaochan felt that his uncle didn't look like a nerd who was dead reading, he ...... It's funny, and sometimes I like to joke, but it feels very calm, as if nothing matters...... But he doesn't speak like those masters, who don't have anything to say, and then ...... Uh, and then it's gone, anyway, it doesn't seem to be the same as what I've heard before......"

After listening to this, Su Tan'er nodded slightly.

Turning the street ahead, Su Fu is about to arrive......

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