As soon as Liu Ruyan's words were spoken, everyone saw her eyes and looked in Qin Yi's direction. And Qin Yi, at this moment, was sitting there in danger, without the slightest expression on his face, and he looked cold, which was really unbearable for everyone.

Qin Yi naturally felt Liu Ruyan's gaze, restrained his expression, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, which could be regarded as giving Liu Ruyan an answer. Not only Qin Yi himself, but also the rest of the people also understood that Liu Ruyan's action meant that this second word was written by Qin Yi.

""Liting Yan: Sifu" written by Qin Yigongzi."

Although everyone understood before, Liu Ruyan's actions were indicating that the author of the second poem was Qin Yi. However, when Liu Ruyan personally said this information, everyone was still surprised.

In other words, it is not surprise, but jealousy, disdain, and even contempt. That's right, just look down. In the pavilion, anyone who knows Qin Yi understands Qin Yi's background and deep concept of the family, and will not change because Qin Yi wrote one or two good poems and words!

"Once the betel nut is gone, it has been half a summer. Whoever makes a gentleman, a slave entangles his branches, and the peony flowers in the old garden have no owner. Looking forward to the book of Angelica Angelica, how do you know the bitterness of Coptis chinensis? ”

"Looking at Tiannan, looking down on the honeysuckle vine, the cardamom is very heartbroken, and the cloves are empty and sad in the rain. Life has passed thirty-seven times, the wind blows the willows of the West River, and the general is angelica! ”

Liu Ruyan's tactful and complaining voice interrupted everyone's thoughts. After hearing this first word, many people inexplicably felt sad, and the eyes that looked at Qin Yi suddenly became complicated. They are very resistant in their hearts, why would such a good word be written by a hillbilly?

"The names of betel nut, banxia, gentleman, liu jinu, peony, angelica, coptis, aranan star, honeysuckle vine, cardamom, cloves, ginseng, xihe willow, angelica, a total of fourteen kinds of medicinal materials, and the artistic conception and emotion of reading are also in line with the requirements!"

At this time, Ge Wenqiu took Liu Ruyan's words and commented on Qin Yi's first word.

"Although some of them are just homophonies, or lack of words, this official believes that being able to write such poems can be regarded as a reflection of Qin Yi's erudition!"

His eyes looked at Qin Yi, and Qin Yi immediately got up in response. Immediately, Qin Yi thought for a while, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "Thank you for the compliment!" Just ......"

Qin Yi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made everyone present stunned. Could it be that this Qin Yi thinks there is anything wrong with Lord Si Zheng's comment? Even Ge Wenqiu himself was a little puzzled, could it be that there was something wrong with what he said?

"My lord, in my first word, it is fifteen flavor medicines, not fourteen!"

As soon as Qin Yi's words came out, everyone who was originally disdainful was a little shocked? No matter how they counted, they were all fourteen medicinal herb names!

"Qin Yi, no matter how you look at it, there are indeed only fourteen kinds of medicine in the poem you wrote!"

"I'm bragging to the sky, and I don't look at who I am, it's good to be able to write it, and I dare to criticize Lord Si Zheng's comments?"

Some people's words are extremely mean, to put it bluntly, they just can't see Qin Yi write words that make people appreciate. This also means that no matter what Qin Yi says, they will pick the bones - make something out of nothing.

Ge Wenqiu raised his hand and stopped everyone's ridicule, his face was a little embarrassed, but he quickly returned to normal: "Qin Yi, tell me your reason, after all, you wrote this poem." How many kinds of medicinal herbs, you know best! ”

"My lord, the 'general' in my first word is also the name of the medicinal herb! Don't you hear that rhubarb is also known as a general's medicine? ”

Qin Yi bowed his hand to show his respect for Ge Wenqiu. However, as soon as his words came out, some people's faces turned white, but it was Ge Wenqiu, who nodded incessantly: "It is worthy of being a knowledgeable student who is favored by Miss Liu, but I didn't expect this!" ”

This is just a small detail, Qin Yi heard Ge Wenqiu say this, and said with a smile: "Let the adults laugh, this is just a little clever trick played by students!" ”

His humble words, Ge Wenqiu listened to them, and naturally felt very useful. Qin Yi sat down, but his gaze was about to be withdrawn, but he met Ouyang Zhi. Immediately, he saw Ouyang Zhi stand up: "Since this is the case, then dare to ask Lord Si Zheng, Qin Yi and Xue Gui, who can have more color in this scene?" ”

When Ouyang Zhi's words fell, Qin Yi felt Xue Gui's unkind gaze, as if Xue Gui was telling Qin Yi that if Qin Yi won the lottery, then Qin Yi would not be able to have a good life in the future!

Qin Yi naturally won't admit defeat, and he also has some self-confidence, feeling that his words can get the first place. His poem "Liting Yan: Sifu" itself was written by Xin Qiji's wife in his previous life, that is, the reply to "Man Tingfang: Silent Night Thoughts". It's just that this poem was rewritten by Qin Yi to make it more in line with certain rhythms, but at the same time it maintained the emotion of a wife's husband.

"My lord, in my opinion, this word of Qin Yi must not be rated as the first place!"

At this time, Zheng Ping, who was among the crowd, stood up and bowed his hand as well, his words were full of jealousy for Qin Yi. What he did secretly a while ago did not achieve the expected results, which made him very unhappy, so today he decided to suppress this Qin Yi everywhere at this Chongyang Cultural Conference.

Xue Gongzi's "Yan Guiliang: Medicine Name Yao Couple", in which the writing is more diverse than Qin Yi's "Liting Yan: Sifu". The former not only writes the wife's thoughts about her husband, but also uses the wife's mouth to say the husband's thoughts about his wife. As for Qin Yi's, in terms of emotional expression, it is far worse than Xue Gongzi's! ”

The expression of emotions actually depends entirely on the feelings of the person who appreciates the words. Everyone's feelings are different, some people can read the wife's thoughts about her husband from a poem, and some people can even read the wife's complaints about her husband from the same poem. As the saying goes, in the eyes of 10,000 people, there are 10,000 Shih. This also means that people who appreciate poetry can have different understandings of each other.

Obviously, Zheng Ping wanted to take advantage of this difference to belittle Qin Yi's words and elevate Xue Gui's. Only in this way will he feel that he can vomit out the anger he had suffered before.

"It's a bit difficult to choose one or the other. Now that the two poems have been announced, let's talk about them! ”

Ge Wenqiu's smiling expression made it impossible to judge which poem he was inclined to use as the title of this first literary meeting.

When everyone saw this situation, they all beat a small drum in their hearts, and they wanted to consider this matter in combination with their own interests. After all, in the literary society, in addition to fame, it is more about communicating with each other and clinging to forces!