The poetry collection is a tool for literati and scholars to praise each other. Everyone knows this, but they don't say it.

Of course, Ning Xiuyin's poem must be of a standard, and it is reasonable to be touted by all the scholars.

Just when Ning Xiu was a little fluttery, the man in his thirties in a green shirt sighed faintly: "Although this poem is good, it is too childlike. The husband should have the mind to help the world and the people. Even if you don't want to have a career, you have to worry about the world. Ning friend has great talent, but he puts all his energy on reciting poetry and lyrics, isn't he falling into the inferior? ”

Among the many touted voices, this voice is harsh and unreasonable.

The poetry meeting is an occasion for the pastime and entertainment of readers, and of course lyrics and poems can be written by temperament. It's not that there is no responsibility to write a song of children's love on the elegant collection, right?

This man in a green shirt is too sharp, too aimed at Ning Xiu.

Sure enough, Ruan Kang took the lead in holding up the grievances for Ning Xiu: "Brother Ru'an's words are wrong, this order is stipulated by Mao Xiu." Everyone writes poems and lyrics with the theme of Huairen, why is it wrong to get to Ning Friend? Or does Brother Ru An think that our scholars in Jingzhou are a group of selfish ghosts who have no home and only know how to recite poems and lyrics and enjoy extravagance? ”

This is actually very serious, seeing the faint smell of gunpowder on the elegant set, Zhang Maoxiu was a little displeased.

If a good Yaji broke up unhappily, he, the founder, would have no face.

He coughed, waved his hand and said, "Haha, Ru'an has Ru'an's reason, and Uncle Ye also has Uncle Ye's reason, so you don't need to elevate yourself and belittle others." Come, drink, drink. ”

Zhang Maoxiu raised the wine glass, turned it around, and drank it all, and everyone had to raise the wine glass and drink it clean.

A good Yaji was troubled by this middle-aged man, and it was immediately boring. The crowd wrote another round of poems, and then hastily ended the collection.

After everyone left, Ning Xiu asked Zhang Maoxiu about the person's origin.

Zhang Maoxiu said with a wry smile; "His name is Liu Weining, a native of Jiangling County, Jingzhou Prefecture, and he is quite talented. But because he offended the county school's He Jiao, he has not been able to obtain the qualification for the township examination, and he is still a talent. ”

Ning Xiu suddenly realized.

Don't look at the level of the county school teachings is very low, but the power is not small at all.

Take this subject exam as an example, the results and rankings are all set by him.

Liu Weining is a native of Jiangling County, and naturally entered Jiangling County School, and if he offended He Jiaoyu, he was put on small shoes and focused on 'taking care', and he definitely couldn't stand out in the scientific examination.

If you don't get a good score in the scientific examination, you can't participate in the township examination, let alone the middle school.

However, this kind of official who learns and teaches in the county often works for more than ten or twenty years, and sometimes even lives to old age.

Now it seems that He Jiaoyu of Jiangling County is probably on the same page as Liu Weining. Unless Liu Weining expects the Sect Master to be infected with an evil disease and ascend to heaven, he is afraid that it will be impossible to obtain the qualification for the township examination.

obviously has a belly of real talent but can't use it, no wonder this Liu Weining doesn't like anyone.

This is like an unsatisfied resentful woman who often sneers at people, but in fact she is just wronged and has nowhere to appeal.

Ning Xiu actually felt that this Liu Weining was a little pitiful. Scholars have been studying hard for more than ten years, isn't it for Chinese-style Dengke? Being cut off like this, I'm afraid that He Jiao is not a good thing.

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Xiu shuddered.

Zhang Maoxiu seemed to see what Ning Xiu was thinking, and lowered his voice and said: "Although Brother Fool has never studied in Jiangling County, I have also heard that this He Sectarian is old-fashioned and has quirks, and he tries his best to suppress students who do not meet his wishes. If Brother Ning Xian goes to the county school to take the scientific examination in the future, he should be careful. ”

Ning Xiu nodded gratefully.

There are very few parts of Xiaoxiucai's surviving memories about He Jiao, and Zhang Maoxiu's supplement is still very useful.

"Thank you, Brother Mao, for reminding me. I'll be more mindful. ”

Not surprisingly, a Qinglu poetry meeting brought out several new stars in the Jiangling literary world, the hottest of which was Ning Xiu.

It doesn't matter if it's a poetry club or a academy, whether it's a young talent or an old man in his sixtieth year, he has the name Ning Xiu in his mouth.

This little-known teenager became completely popular overnight.

Of course, Ning Xiu became popular not only in the literati circle, but also in the courtesan circle.

In the famous Qinglou Red Plum Pavilion in Gangneung City, several red girls are practicing singing.

"The book is full of red notes, and it's still boring. The jade leaks all the way, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated by the jade flute. A few poles to repair the bamboo three more rain, the leaves and leaves are Xiaoxiao. Pay the autumn tide, don't mistake the double fish to Xie Bridge. ”

The name of this song is "Picking Mulberries", which has a fixed tune, and you only need to change the words to Ning Xiu's new ones to sing them.

These red girls all have a good voice, and they sing very beautifully, plus Ning Xiu's "Picking Mulberries" has a very beautiful artistic conception, and it is related to love, and it is more suitable for Qinglou singers to sing.

Qinglou Chu Pavilion is definitely an important force to promote the spread of poetry, through the courtesans to sing, everyone in Jiangling City knows this term, no one knows the young talent Ning Xiu.

Of course, this also includes He Yiqing, the county school teacher. At this moment, He Jiaoyu was closing his eyes on the recliner at home, and his concubine Duan was pinching his feet.

He faintly chanted the words he had just heard: "The lantern book is full of red notes, and it is still boring." The jade leaks all the way, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated by the jade flute. A few poles to repair the bamboo three more rain, the leaves and leaves are Xiaoxiao. Pay the autumn tide, don't mistake the double fish to Xie Bridge. ”

The concubine was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "The poem recited by the master is very good." ”

"This poem came from the Qinglu Yaji, and it is said that it was written by a student named Ning Xiu."

Although He Yiqing is a county school teacher, it is impossible for him to be impressed by every student.

There are nearly 100 students in the county, if he knows all of them clearly, he won't be exhausted to death?

In addition, in the late Ming Dynasty, the etiquette had already collapsed, and the county students all liked to study abroad, and there were more than a dozen people who really went to the county school every day to attend classes. He Yiqing, a dozen of these people, remembers it clearly. As for this Ning Xiu, he had no impression at all, and it seemed that he belonged to the type who didn't come to the county to study much.

In this regard, He Yiqing didn't care much about it.

Anyway, he eats the emperor's food, and the good and bad of the religion will not change. The level of articles of Jiangling County students is in the forefront of Jingzhou Prefecture and even Huguang. Even if they don't come to the county school to study, they can still get a good ranking in the township examination.

As long as the ranking of the student members in Jiangling County is good, He Yiqing can continue to sit firmly in the position of teacher.

"Ning Xiu? Is it Ning Xiu, who opened a restaurant, made soap, made cement and repaired the palace? ”

The concubine's words made He Yiqing immediately frown.

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