Qin Feng followed Jiang Yurou's jade finger and looked, only to see that not far away, a pavilion was erected, crowded with people, full of onlookers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the illumination of countless red lanterns, ten teenagers in Confucian costumes showed a bright red contrast.

Ten young people in Confucian costumes sat in five people, but the Confucian costumes were different......

The young man in Confucian clothes on the left is wearing a snow-white smock and a black square scarf and hat, which is the Confucian style of the Great Yan Guozijian.

The young men in Confucian clothes on the right, although they are all around 16 years old, some are wearing navy blue Confucian clothes, some are wearing purple Confucian clothes, and some are wearing black and white Confucian clothes......

Looking at the face, he doesn't look like a person from the northern country, and there are even two people with fine skin and tender meat, and at first glance they are people from the southeast Chu country.

I saw that among the ten Confucian students, a teacher of Guozijian was sitting in the center of the pavilion.

Next to the teacher, there was a woman Qin Feng was familiar with.

Dressed in a green tweed robe covered with a snow-white fox fur......

The appearance of a fairy out of the dust is a snow lotus flower that is not stained by the mud.

It is the Oiran of Wanhualou, who is also a talented poet and a unique artist, and has adapted Qin Feng's "From the Army" Xia Chuchen!

At this time, she was holding a piece of warm jade in her hand, but she was nervously looking at the Confucian students on the side of the Great Yan Guozijian.

At this time, the Confucian scholar in the fourth place was standing up from his position, slowly picked up the paper roll in front of the table in front of him, and handed it to the round table in the center of the attic!

Then he knelt down and sat back in his place.

I only heard the teacher of Guozijian take the paper and chant loudly:

"Ode to ...... Young General"

"The young general jumped on his horse, stepping through the easy water like a snap of his fingers. ”

"Who can be invincible, there has been no opponent for thousands of years!"

After the teacher of Guozijian finished chanting, he looked at his students in Yan Guo and commented.

"The theme of our poetry meeting today is to celebrate the triumph of the Yan army......"

"The first six poems are all such poems, if this poem is in the first few poems, I am afraid it will be a good work......"

"It's just that the tone is still like this when it comes to seven songs, I'm afraid it's not satisfactory!"

After commenting, the teacher said to the student: "But this poem is not all without merit......

"Other poems mostly write about the army campaign, this poem is written by Generalissimo Qin Feng alone, the language is hearty, and the spirit is very ......"

"The old man feels that he is qualified to take a look at Wen Quxing's judgment!"

After speaking, I saw him take out a palm-sized literary mirror and stand on the table, reflecting the starlight of Wenqu!

I only heard the surrounding Yanjing people exclaiming.

"One foot of light!"

"Yes, this song is much better than a few foreigners!"

"Finally gave us a breath of air for Yan Guo!"

"But that Qi native is too powerful, a poem is actually beautiful, it's incredible!"

Listening to the words of the people around him, Qin Feng looked at the familiar scene in front of him and suddenly fell into a trance......

It's like returning to the period when Confucianism and martial arts stood side by side in the previous life!

Compare the poems, and then shine in the mirror of literary songs, and judge the quality of the article by the tone of the text......

This kind of literary comparison is the favorite exchange of Confucians!

There are even a few Confucian scholars who will occasionally have an understanding in the text comparison and break through directly!

Confucianism and Taoism have been cut off for thousands of years, and I can't imagine that Wenbi has reappeared here and now!

Thinking about these Yanjing, I also felt very novel, and came to watch!

Just when Qin Feng was in a trance, he only felt that Jiang Yurou pulled his hand and said softly.

"This is the Wenbi ...... that some Confucian students who traveled to study abroad came from abroad during your absence."

"It was spread from the Guozijian first, and most of the time it was not ...... to the outside world"

"Today it is actually open to the entire people of Yanjing, I am afraid that a few Confucian students from other countries are not used to seeing Yanguo celebrate the victory in a big way......"

"Prepare to kill the sharp spirit of the Yan Kingdom on the Confucianism and Taoism!"

When Qin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but ask Jiang Yurou, "Are the eight on the other side all Confucian scholars from other princes?"

Jiang Yurou nodded and said, "You see, the third one on the opposite side is our Qi country's Luozi Shang ......."

"When Confucianism and Taoism were not yet revived, he was a famous poet maniac in the whole country, and his eyes were empty, but his poetry was really good......"

"Even Master Zou Sheng said that this son has a poetic talent!"

Qin Feng nodded.

Today's Confucians may not know that in the past, in Confucianism and Taoism, the level of poetry was distinguished by the length of the text.

Although these poems are not necessarily war poems that can show effects, the stronger the literary light, the stronger the gain on the Confucian's own experience......

Again, the greater the benefit for the reader!

Good poems can even make readers have an epiphany and break through the literary position!

Wenguang is one foot to two feet, it is for the county!

Wenguang is two feet to five feet, it is for Dafu!

Wenguang is five feet to one zhang, it is for Mingzhou!

Wenguang is one zhang to three zhang, it is for the town country!

As for the poems that spread all over the world, they will hardly appear in the general literary poetry meeting!

Wenguang is ten zhang, and it will not fade through the sky!

As for the higher-level stunning poetry articles, it is a bit like the scene when Qin Feng wrote "The Theory of Vengeance......

Wenguang Chong Beidou, the stars shine in the Seven Kingdoms!

Lhotse Shang was able to write poems with a bright light, and in the Confucian period, it was already a work of Mingzhou, which was quite good!

And in front of him, although the "Ode to the Young General" by the Confucian of Yan Kingdom is not bad, it has reached the county, but compared with Mingzhou, it is dwarfed!

The student of Yan Kingdom had just sat down, only to see the fourth tall Confucian on the opposite side stand up suddenly.

"How about my Zhao Zihang?"

Zhao Zihang?

Qin Feng frowned slightly and said, "This is the Confucian student of the Zhao Kingdom?"

Jiang Yurou nodded and said, "Yes, this is Zhao Guoguo's masterful poetry!"

"He is good at poetry, inside and outside the Guozi Prison of Zhao State, everyone knows that he is a genius of poetry, and no one dares to ...... him"

"So he has been studying abroad for many years, and he loves to compare poems with scholars from all over the world!"

"Why haven't I seen him before?"

Qin Feng was puzzled, Jiang Yurou had already said, "...... you came from the day you left Yanjing?"

"Front and back feet, no ...... seen"

When Jiang Yurou said this, she couldn't help but sigh, and glanced at Qin Feng with some complaint.

"You took away almost all the good players above the Xiucai level in the Guozi Prison......"

"Leave a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, where is this Zhao Zihang's opponent?"

"Even several Confucian officials in the court, comparing poems with him, were defeated by his men!"

"It's just that his poems are already good, and there is Wenguang Mirror to testify, so he can't admit defeat!"

"Although I am the sacrificial wine of the country's eunuch, my identity is the princess of the Qi country after all......"

Jiang Yurou said helplessly: "If I come forward to press him with poetry, not only will I not be able to protect the dignity of Yan Guoguo's eunuch......"

"On the contrary, he will ridicule that there is no one in Yan Kingdom, and he actually wants a woman from Qi Country to save the name of Yan Kingdom......"

"And in terms of seniority, I am a disciple of Zou Sheng, and I don't know how much older than him...... It's also a big disadvantage for my name......"

"On the contrary, it has achieved the reputation of Zhao Zihang in vain!"

Qin Feng listened to Jiang Yurou's words, and knew that this princess of Qi was thoughtful and took the overall situation into account, and he was also secretly admired in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly Jiang Yurou smiled and said, "Look, their color head this time is so interesting......

"Huh?"

Qin Feng looked behind the Guozijian teacher, in a crystal cover, there was a splendid and exquisite step, and a brush that exuded a faint purple aura!

"It's a splendid and exquisite step, it is a treasure containing the space of Sumeru, it is difficult to find one, and it does not need to be urged by force......"

"It's a woman who doesn't know martial arts in the world, and the most coveted jewelry......"

Qin Feng heard this, and then heard Jiang Yurou say: "The one next to it is the Zijin Haoran pen, which belongs to a saint-level literary treasure, and the words of war poems are ......."

"The effect can be increased by half!"

"It is also a treasure that countless Confucian scholars dream of......"

Qin Feng heard Jiang Yurou's words, and couldn't help laughing: "From this point of view, these princes and Confucian scholars are ...... in order to slap the face of the Confucian students of the Yan Kingdom."

"It's really not a small amount of blood!"

Jiang Yurou laughed "poof": "Yes, but I happen to want these two things...... What to do?"

Qin Feng heard Jiang Yurou's words, and also laughed: "Then I'll go up and help you grab it?"

Jiang Yurou's eyebrows were picturesque, and she said to Qin Feng with a smile: "You don't want to jump up and say, you are Qin Feng, the Taiwei of Yan Kingdom, and things have been confiscated, right?"

"Uh......"

Qin Feng smiled wickedly and said, "Yes, I'm about to do this!"

Jiang Yurou covered her mouth and smiled: "I have been in Yanjing for these days, and I have heard the people of Yanjing say that you are a civil and military all-rounder......

"I also made a famous poem "From the Army" that recited the northern country......"

"Xia Chuchen also changed it to pipa dance music for you, which is popular in the northern ......"

Qin Feng heard Jiang Yurou's words, and was slightly stunned: "Yurou, should you be...... Do you want me to go up and compare poetry with them?"

Jiang Yurou nodded with a smile and said, "But I have a request!"

"You can't reveal your own Qin Feng's identity!"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid no one will dare to show real strength to compare poetry with you!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "You are really calculating!"

"Let you geniuses of Qi and Zhao use all your strength to compare poems with me, and see if I have really made good poems......"

"Is that really good?"

How do you know that Yurou covered her mouth and smiled, smiling like a flower: "Real gold is not afraid of fire, if you admit that you have no ability......"

"The song "From the Army" is just a coincidence, then this matter will be stopped, and we will leave immediately......"

Listening to Jiang Yurou's words, it seemed to be a radical method, Qin Feng was a Confucian saint in his previous life after all......

Don't you have this confidence in Confucianism and Taoism?

He was immediately stirred up......

"Okay, I'm not afraid!"

As he was talking, he felt that his elbow was slightly arched, and he saw that Jiang Yurou was already smiling and handed a painted pink mask to Qin Feng's hand......

Qin Feng almost laughed out loud in his heart!

It's really all a routine, even the mask is ready!

"Why don't you hurry up and go on stage!"

Jiang Yurou smiled and pushed Qin Feng forward and said.

"If you win the lottery...... I'll reward you well!"