Chapter 177: Comparing to Painting
Most of the people who were able to participate in the poetry club were already highly educated, and some, if not not, were considered to be outstanding in the academy.
When these people heard An Wan say this, how could they be convinced? They all asked the referee to hang up the finished poem and let them study it.
Lu Tingyu paused at this moment to look at An Wan, who was walking very arrogantly, and then for some reason, there was an inexplicable confidence in his heart.
In my heart, I felt that this female doll could actually say this sentence, and there must be a certainty that these people would not be able to change any of her words.
Sometimes he didn't stop him, he just put his hand on a scroll, and then hung it up literally.
After this action, everyone sitting down immediately began to study An Wan's poem carefully.
Even the results of the competition between the poems and An Wan in the ring have not yet been announced, and everyone has no time to scruple.
It's a poem that hangs up with all my heart.
Cai Huan was depressed in his heart, but he couldn't be as free and easy as An Wan, he stood in place and pursed his lips tightly, and then quietly stepped down.
Today's situation is obvious, she lost......
Below, everyone's research on An Wan's poems continued.
At the same time, some people took out the words they replaced one after another and argued with An Wan.
"The girl's poem is indeed well written, but since you say that this is not a hidden poem or a hidden poem, then please ask the first word of this poem.
Why can't "dog" be replaced by "cat", "chicken" and so on? ”
When a man speaks, there is a provocation between his words.
And that means clearly, remembering that you used one in the first game is to make up your mind to curse.
For example, why do you write so much about this idyllic landscape, but you take this one dog character as the first word of the poem?
In the face of the man's questioning, the eyes of everyone around him all focused on An Wan's body.
Although they knew that the word was replaced by the other word the man said, it was not as wonderful in the poem as it is now.
But whether the poem of An Evening is wonderful at this moment is not in their consideration.
It is not difficult to distinguish between this Tibetan head and Tibetan tail poem, and it is even said that An Wan did not hide it in the slightest when she made the poem of fingers.
But it is precisely because of this that all the students here want to take the opportunity to let An Wan accept the lesson.
Although they knew that the person who could make the poem could see the far-fetched meaning of the change, there was still a fluke mentality.
Look at a pair of people who are eager to look at their own offense. An Wan smiled sarcastically in his heart, and then the interest in his eyes became even greater.
Immediately afterward, I saw that she thought for a moment, then frowned, and then with a touch of panic on her face, she did not open her mouth to explain, nor did she refute.
Seeing this, the man thought that An Wan had been coaxed, and at the same time there was a hint of pride in his heart, he immediately spoke very proudly:
"Humph! You still admit it, although you did more wonderful things this time, but this hidden head and tail insulted your elders and classmates, I think how can people who have lost be worthy of this poetry club?
In my opinion, you should hurry back to pack up and go home, and then enter the school after cultivating your virtues! ”
After saying that, the man was very proud to have achieved his position.
And at this moment, An Wan glanced at the man silently, and then raised his hand to take a bamboo pole in Lu Ting's hand, and pointed to the first word of the poem he had made on the painting he had just transcribed and hung up.
Then a soft voice spoke:
If the word "dog" is changed to something else, then where should I use the artistic conception in this poem to make up for it? Literati were born for poetry and poetry.
In order to make this poem more beautiful, it is natural to use the most appropriate words to reflect it.
Is it because the meaning of these words connected from the beginning to the end of my poem is not good, so I am not allowed to learn to use these words to compose poems? ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the man's face turned pale, and the pen in his hand gradually tightened.
At the same time, another man on the other side got up, and unlike the man last time, he said this time by pressing the bowl, the last word of the first line of the poem.
"After pressing the girl, I think your word here is more appropriate to use what I call "west......"
"Humph! I didn't know that the sun had risen in the west......"
As soon as An Wan said this, it immediately caused a burst of laughter in the hall.
Next, there were a succession of people who were very good-looking, and told An Wan which word she used incorrectly early, knowing that in the end, An Wan refuted it, don't be able to say the slightest mistake of An Wan.
In the end, there was no change in this poem......
It's just that the faces of everyone present are gray.
However, this is not incomprehensible, and all literati think that their knowledge is the most profound, not those who have been praised for their talent and intelligence since childhood.
At this moment, he suddenly found that even if he was scolded, he didn't have the ability to fight back, so he was naturally angry.
And what's even more annoying is that they obviously had a chance to refute it, and they also opened their mouths to refute it, but in the end they found that no matter which word was used instead, there was no way to reflect the original artistic conception of the poem......
An Wan had already sat in his place again, and it was at this time that the referee in the ring came back to his senses, and then knocked the gong in his hand to announce.
"The winner of today's poetry competition is An Wan of Yingjiang Academy, and then we will have the second competition."
As the referee's welcome fell, there were papers on the table again, different from the previous ones, this time they were all picture scrolls with selected scrolls.
Then, the referee's voice was heard again:
"Next, we will try to paint this one, the content of the painting is a spring river flower moonlit night, timed time three incense, now please the masters of each academy to select outstanding students, come to the stage for a competition."
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Caihuan, who had been sitting next to Dong Guohua, looked at the woman next to him and said:
"If you go, if you win the top spot this time in one fell swoop, you will pull An Wan out to challenge, where does she know how to paint a wild girl in the countryside, and today we will definitely discredit her!"
The woman in white nodded, and then after receiving Dong Guohua's signal, she slowly got up and glanced at the place where An Wan was sitting, and then went on stage.
After he came up, students from other colleges also took the stage one after another.
At the beginning of the competition, the incense was lit, and the students present began to paint seriously......