The lyrics were sent like snowflakes to many old masters.

Hu Ying buried his head in reading one by one, put it aside if it wasn't good, and nodded and put it on the other side.

The scholars who presented the lyrics looked up at the front of their heads one by one with a look of anticipation.

However, Gan Qi and Zhao Zonghan laughed from time to time, and they were very happy.

Hu Ying glanced up at Gan Qi, probably a little unbalanced in his heart, and shouted: "Dao Jian, come to the end, help the old man choose." ”

Gan Qi actually doesn't want to do this, because there are many issues involved, one is whether Gan Qi is qualified to judge other people's literary talents, even if he is qualified to take a high or low, many people are only afraid and unconvinced, there is no first, there are always people who think that their words are better filled, but Gan Qi is not selected, he will offend people, and it is not necessary to be hated by people for some reason.

Hu Ying is an authority, and no one has anything to say about how he wants to choose.

Ganchi may be an authority in the minds of some people, such as Ganqi's students. But literati are inherently arrogant, and this is the nature of literati by nature. Many more people are not Ganqi's students, or even Ganqi's classmates, which can really offend people.

To put it bluntly, either Gan Qi is not famous, or Gan Qi is too young to even have a Jinshi, and even many people know that Gan Qi has never even taken a lift. It's okay to make a question with fame, but if you want to convince the public with fame, it's not enough, and there are too many people in this poetry club today.

Gan Qi may not even know that Gan Zheng, the Jinshi who has not yet received the official vacancy, is in Fan Lou, he is now a new Jinshi, but he doesn't need Gan Qi's post to invite, the poetry club should have his seat. If you don't talk about Ganzheng, let's just say that some other people who have just obtained Jinshi, how can they accept Ganqi to judge their lyrics?

Hu Ying opened his mouth to call Gan Qi, and Gan Qi had to go, there was no way to do it. It's just because Gan Qi in Hu Jin's heart is too tall and tall, surpassing everyone present. Gan Qi in Hu Ming's heart is naturally qualified to judge everyone present.

Before getting the head, Hu Ying directly stuffed a large stack of words into Gan Qi's hands and let Gan Qi choose.

Gan Qi frowned and said, "Sir, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate, right?" ”

Hu Ying raised his head slightly and said, "What is suitable or not?" It's just a comment, the old man said that it is suitable, hurry up, don't let everyone wait for a long time, there are so many words tonight, let us old men look at it, and we can't read a few articles overnight. Today, you invited the old man, don't let the old man not eat a few mouthfuls of wine, and die of exhaustion here. ”

Gan Qi wanted to refuse, but he couldn't, so he could only look at the lyrics in his hand.

Zhao Zonghan, who was not far away, was still happy for Gan Qi, and said to his little sister: "Look at Dao Jian, you have to sit on the main seat, how many talents Fan Lou has tonight, you have to let Dao Jian evaluate it." ”

Zhao Zonghan is only happy for Gan Qi and honored.

But it was Zhao Xiaomei who frowned when she heard this, and replied, "Brother, you look at Mr. Gan's face, but he doesn't look happy. ”

"With such a glorious thing, what else is Dao Jian unhappy about?" Zhao Zonghan was a little puzzled.

"Brother, tonight Fan Lou gathered young talents from the entire Bianliang City, among them there are many new science and technology scholars, Mr. Gan is being roasted on the fire at this time, I don't know how many people are secretly unconvinced." Zhao Xiaomei is very smart.

"What? Not convinced? Why not be convinced? How talented is Dao Jian? Both civil and military, I don't know how much better than the people here. Zhao Zonghan said unhappily.

"Alas, the one who sings outside the Donghua Gate is a good man, if he doesn't sing a big name, how much fame and talent he has, what's the use?" Zhao Xiaomei said in a word.

"Hmph, it won't be long before next year, next year, next year Dao Jian will sing a big name to show them." Zhao Zonghan is full of confidence.

Zhao Xiaomei was full of worry.

Gan Qi is being selected one by one, high and low standards, Gan Qi has it. The education of later generations, poetry has been learned countless times, and they are all masterpieces that have been passed down for thousands of years, which is the exercise of aesthetics. If you really want to say that in terms of literary aesthetics, those serious students in later generations may have a higher aesthetic interest than the literati of this era. Because of the students of later generations, many people have never seen bad ancient poems in their lives. If you ask the students of later generations to memorize a good poem, most of them will always have a few poems when they open their mouths. But if they were asked to memorize a bad poem, almost no one would be able to memorize it. That's the aesthetic standard.

So, Ganch's aesthetic standards are a bit problematic, and the problem is that Ganch's aesthetic is too high. It's no wonder that Gan Qi hasn't read bad poems, and in Gan Qi's heart, casually thinking, it is Liu Yong, Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Zhou Bangyan, Lu You, Xin Qiji......

Gan Qi has only read these people, and if he uses this standard to judge, how can he be good?

Reading one by one, Gan Qi thought to himself: What the is this?

After a moment, Hu Ying raised his head and asked Gan Qi: "Is there any masterpiece?" ”

Gan Qi shook his head: "Not yet." ”

It didn't take long for Hu Ying to raise his head and ask again: "Is there a masterpiece?" ”

"No, not a single one." Gan Qi replied as he flipped through it.

"How can there be no one? There's always something good, right? Hu Ying asked again.

Gan Qi replied solemnly: "Sir, there really isn't. ”

"Impossible, right?" Hu Ying couldn't believe it, raised his hand and took some of the words that Gan Qi had deleted, looked through them twice, and said, "This one, it's not bad, this one is okay." ”

Gan Qi looked at it, looked at Hu Ying again, and just thought in his heart: Has this old man never seen good things? That's not bad?

"Sir, this article is good, but the lower one is perfunctory, the dog's tail continues to mink, a few good words, it should not be a good work." Ganchi explained.

"Well, it makes sense, but what about this one? The old man thinks it's okay. Hu Ying flipped out another article.

"Sir, this article has empty words to write the scene, there is no emotion in it, it is only average, and it is not good." Gan Qi compares everyone to Su Shi and Li Qingzhao.

Hu Ying nodded again: "Well, it makes sense, you continue to choose." ”

After selecting a large stack in Gan Qi's hand, he put it in front of Hu Ying and said, "Sir, there is not a single masterpiece in this stack of students, and the students will go back to the case and sit down first." ”

Hu Ying nodded, watched Gan Qi turn back, shook his head, and sighed with Dr. Gong on the side: "This son is very human, but I am waiting for the conventional, it seems that I have to choose all the words just now." ”

Dr. Gong probably ate a few more cups and said with a smile: "Sir, you have to boast about this Gan Daojian 800 times a day." ”

Hu Ying smiled when he heard this: "It's not too much to praise a thousand times." ”

Dr. Gong also smiled and said, "Sir, everyone is so good, not as good as Gan Daojian." In the past, it was recorded in the book that Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian alone had the talent of the world's eight fights, but now there is a Gandaojian, I am afraid that it is not much worse. ”

Hu Ying looked at Dr. Gong, and although he knew that he was joking, he still stroked his beard and was relieved.

Hu Ying was relieved, and Dr. Gong also knew that Gan Qi had extraordinary insights on Confucianism, which was extraordinary.

However, countless people in the audience saw Gan Qi pick up a lot of lyrics, but they didn't choose any of them, all of them had dark faces, and they stared at Gan Qi with a pair of eyes.

What does Ganchi mean by that? Relying on fame, stepping on others to show that you are smart?

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