Chapter 215: Forget the New Year's Eve (Second Update, Ask for Subscription, Ask for a Monthly Pass!) )

It all happened so fast that most of you didn't even react.

After Qi Su finished reciting the verses, Ning Xiu took the lead in applauding.

"Yes, yes. The idea of this poem by Miss Qi Su is far-reaching, and Ning admires it. ”

This poem was originally written by Ning Xiu after he said it to Qi Su through lip language, and Qi Su was so boasted that his cheeks were dyed with two blushes.

"The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support." Ning Xiuyin praised: "These two sentences not only show that the new bamboo is stronger than the old bamboo, but also show that the new bamboo is stronger than the old bamboo because of the support of the old bamboo." The last two sentences 'there will be new ones next year, and the ten zhang dragon grandsons will surround the phoenix pool' shows that the new ones are getting stronger and stronger, and they are becoming more and more prosperous. The ruler girl is comparing people with bamboo. ”

Ning Xiu made an explanation, and everyone nodded frequently.

Liu Ru hurriedly continued: "What Friend Ning said is good. It is precisely because of the leader of Zheng's predecessors that our future generations can understand the essence of composition and life, and can 'the new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches'. ”

A group of members of the Hedong Poetry Society also praised one after another.

This is not Ning Xiu's deliberate arrangement, but this poem is indeed outstanding.

Liu Wenguang, who was not far away, was about to hold back his face. He never imagined that a courtesan could write such excellent poems. What's more, this courtesan was made after he was forced to give up selectively.

He's a shame!

Liu Wenguang subconsciously looked at Zheng Ji, hoping that Zheng seniors could stand up and say a few words for him.

As long as Zheng's predecessors rank the poem he wrote and the poem written by Qi Su as first-class, he can save a lot of face.

Zheng Yi pondered for a moment, but said abruptly: "I didn't expect that Miss Qisu could make such a masterpiece." This poem is not inferior to Ning Xiaoyou's capital at all, and the old man admires it. ”

When he said this, he admitted that Qi Su's poems were better than Liu Wenguang's.

Liu Wenguang was furious for a moment when he heard this, and he fainted in front of him.

The students around him let out a burst of exclamation when they saw this.

"Brother Liu fainted, come on."

The banquet was chaotic for a while, Zheng Yi frowned unhappily when he saw this, and waved his hand and ordered: "Don't mess up, don't mess up!" ”

He flicked his sleeves and said, "Quickly carry him to the nearest medical hall and ask Lang Zhong for treatment." ”

Sudden fainting is a common occurrence for scholars. The scholar's physique is already weak, and if the psychological tolerance is poor, it is normal for him to faint when he encounters stimulation.

Zheng Yi saw many candidates faint to death during the township examination and the general examination.

Although Liu Wenguang has fainted now, as long as he is sent to the hospital for treatment in time, he will be prescribed a few doses of calming medicine when he wakes up.

Zheng Yi is the oldest member of the poetry club and the leader of the literary world. As soon as he spoke, everyone agreed.

I saw a group of scholars from Wuchang Mansion holding Liu Wenguang on the back of a burly scholar, and the person walked out of his sleeve and headed towards the nearest medical hall.

Naturally, such a change occurred at the poetry meeting, and it was naturally impossible to continue.

In fact, even if there is no such change, the scholars of Wuchang Mansion do not plan to continue fighting.

Wen Kui of the Hedong Poetry Society in Jingzhou Mansion didn't say anything, just a courtesan made Liu Wenguang, who they respected as the number one, faint angrily. What else is there to fight?

Skills are not as good as people, skills are not as good as people.

Zheng Ji, as a native of Wuchang, naturally had to stand up and say a few words.

He coughed and smiled awkwardly: "Let Ning Xiaoyou and all the little friends of Jingzhou Mansion see the joke." According to the old man's opinion, today's poetry will not stop here, right? What does Ning Xiaoyou think? ”

Senior Zheng stood up and spoke, and Ning Xiu didn't want to say anything.

Killing people is not enough, Liu Wenguang has already paid the price for his dominance and no one in his eyes. He really didn't commit any great crimes, and there was no need for Ning Xiu to hold on to it.

"Well, let's stop here. However, Ning still has some academic matters that he wants to ask for advice from Mr. Zheng, and I hope that Mr. Zheng will give advice. ”

Zheng Yi is a senior in the literary world, and he is also the first person in Huguang who is a public man.

If Ning Xiu can still rely on his resource advantage to have a slight upper hand in poetry, but if he compares to his understanding of Confucian classics and writing Bagu Wen, Ning Xiu is by no means Zheng Yi's opponent.

With such a good opportunity to ask for advice, of course Ning Xiu couldn't let it go.

Zheng Yi nodded lightly, stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, okay." If Ning Xiaoyou has anything he wants to discuss, he can come to the old man at any time. ”

Unconsciously, Zheng Yi had a lot of good feelings for Ning Xiu.

In his opinion, this young man is not only good at composing poetry, but also knows how to advance and retreat, and knows the gains and losses.

So mature, so calm, I really don't look like a teenager.

He didn't know that Ning Xiu's actual psychological age was thirty years old, although he couldn't compare to Zheng Ji, but there was still no problem in killing a group of Wuchang Mansion scholars in seconds.

It is precisely because of an unlucky person like Liu Wenguang as a foil that Ning Xiu stands out.

As for Qi Su, her goal has been achieved, and the poem tailored for her can allow her to gain a firm foothold in Wuchang Mansion and gain the reputation of a talented woman. This is what she has always dreamed of.

It is indeed a good deal for both parties to take what they need.

After the scholars of Wuchang Mansion and the members of the Hedong Poetry Society left, Ning Xiu went to the old man's house with Zheng Yi.

Like Zheng Ji, a great Confucian bull, I don't know how many juniors want to go to visit and ask for advice every day.

Being able to discuss academic issues with his old man, Ning Xiuzhi was very excited.

said that the two of them came to Zheng Ji's mansion and went to the study to talk about it. The more the two chatted, the more they sympathized with each other, and Zheng Yi even thought that Ning Xiu was his old friend.

Ning Xiu was also emotional.

He always thought that the officialdom of the Ming literary world was full of old fritters with deep scheming. It wasn't until he met Zheng that this view changed.

Zheng Zhen really has what he insists on. Just like Hai Ruihai's pen holder, that kind of persistence is by no means pretended.

The Ming Dynasty needs such a person.

It's a pity that Zheng's seniors are really too old, and even if they enter the officialdom, they won't be able to exert their fists for a few years.

Then, let Ning Xiu replace Zheng's predecessors to show his ambitions!

This trip to Wuchang, Ning Xiu not only gained a good reputation, but also gained the old friend of Zheng, which is really not a loss.

Even from a utilitarian point of view, Ning Xiu's friendship with Zheng's seniors also has great hidden benefits.

The first person in the Huguang literary world to forget the New Year's friend, isn't it very face-saving to say it?

This face may seem useless, but it can make or break at a critical moment.

The Grand Master is in charge of the Hu Guangbu Political Department and the Academic Administration, won't he take into account the opinions of these literary bigwigs when he presides over the township examination?

In the long run, Ning Xiu's trip to Wuchang is really a good move.

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