Confucian and Taoist scholar

After a while, Du Ning finished writing and presented it to the desk.

Kong Chengshun said: "Since Du Jun's poems and essays have been completed, Kong, who is near the water tower, has the first priority to recite Du Jun's poems and essays."

Then he opened Du Ning's poems, glanced at them, and was shocked, "It turns out that Du Ning wrote a poem called "The Sapphire Case"."

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night. Even more, it blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carvings and carriages fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix and flute moves, the light of jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night."

"The moth is like a golden thread in the snow and willows. His laughter is full of fragrance. The crowd has searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly I look back, but that person is there, in the dimly lit place."

After reading it, many readers began to savor it carefully.

Kong Chengshun smiled and said: "Du Jun's poem has a very good artistic conception. I wonder which scholar is willing to analyze it for us?"

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua were angry. Knowing that they were deliberately targeting Du Ning during this literary meeting, it was impossible for them to analyze Du Ning's lyrics. In this way, the right to speak fell to Fan.

There are rivers and mountains there.

Fan Heshan came here for Du Ning today, so naturally he would say good things for Du Ning, so the situation seemed to be somewhat unfavorable to them.

This also shows that Kong Chengshun's attitude seems to be more biased towards Du Ning.

"I feel itchy, why don't you let me comment on Du Jun's lyrics!"

Fan Heshan said without hesitation: "The first half of this poem describes the scene. The east wind has not blown away the flowers, but it has first blown away the fireworks of the Lantern Festival. It not only blew away the lanterns on the ground, but also blew down the rain of fireworks from the sky.

, first soared into the sky, and then fell from the sky, like a shower of meteors, and then came the fairyland of carriages and horses, drums, lights and moonlight, folk artists singing and dancing, and the "Shehuo" opera filled with fish and dragons, which was extremely

It’s so bustling and bustling that it’s dizzying to see.”

"The second half of the poem is about people. The wandering girls all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They kept talking and laughing while walking. After they left, the fragrance of their clothes was still floating in the dark. I wanted to find it among the crowd.

The beauty is always hard to find. Suddenly I looked back and saw her next to the broken lamp in the corner. It turned out that she had never left in this lonely place!"

After hearing Fan Heshan’s analysis, many readers applauded.

The "he" in the word generally refers to the third person, including "she".

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua also savored it carefully. Although they were on the opposite side of Du Ning, they had to admit that this was indeed an excellent lyric.

Suddenly, Du Ning's lyrical talent leaped into the sky.

"Legendary!"

Fan Heshan exclaimed, overjoyed.

"How could..."

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua couldn't believe their eyes. They didn't expect that Du Ning's poem was so powerful and had reached the level of being handed down from generation to generation. Who could match this level of literary talent?

Many scholars are also dumbfounded, feeling a little desperate and angry in their hearts. Most scholars in various countries today clearly came to undermine Du Ning's confidence, but in the end, Du Ning became famous with a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation, which they cannot accept.

There is no doubt that this poem written by Du Ning will be the first in the Literary Society!

Unless there are other scholars who can write another poem that has been handed down from generation to generation, so that Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua can jointly screen out Du Ning's poems, there is no need to discuss anything else.

Fan Heshan said happily: "Congratulations to Du Jun for his poetry. It seems that you are undoubtedly the literary leader of the Yuanxi Literary Society."

"Congratulations to Mr. Du, congratulations to Mr. Du."

"Du Jun is indeed worthy of his reputation, congratulations."

Many Liang people congratulated Du Ning.

Sun Jun suddenly said: "Mr. Wei and Mr. Lu didn't say a word. They probably saw the flaws in Du Jun's lyrics. How about you point them out and correct them so that we can learn from them?"

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua's faces suddenly turned as angry as pig liver. They had tried to compare Sun Jun with Du Ning before, but Sun Jun quickly realized that he was not taken advantage of by these two great scholars.

Now, Sun Jun also used the same method to disgust Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua as a favorable counterattack. Moreover, these two great Confucian scholars were on the opposite side of Du Ning. His provocation was a conspiracy and no one would do it.

Say Sun Jun is rude.

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua gritted their teeth, that is a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. If there is really any flaw in this poem, can it still be passed down to the world?

If the criticism is not done well, the reputations of Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua, two great Confucian scholars, will be completely ruined and they will become the laughing stock in the literary circles of various countries.

No matter what, Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua were not willing to take such a big risk to criticize a nearly perfect lyrics.

The most annoying thing is that in front of so many people, Sun Jun actually provoked Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua. This was simply humiliating to the two great scholars.

"Oh? Mr. Wei and Lu Xionghua want to give me some advice? I'm all ears." Du Ning also said with a smile.

The faces of Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua became extremely ugly.

"Haha..."

Wei Boqing forced out a smile and said: "Du Jun is joking, you are so talented in literature, Mr. Lu and I are both willing to be inferior, how can we dare to give you advice?"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Wei is right..." Lu Xionghua agreed dryly from the side.

Sun Jun hurriedly said: "Two gentlemen, you don't have to be too modest. With their literary names and status, it doesn't matter."

The expressions of some scholars suddenly changed. Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua had already expressed humility, but Sun Jun was unreasonable and unforgiving, which was really a bit too much.

But the next moment, many people quickly remembered that Lu Xionghua had said exactly the same thing before when he forced Du Ning to judge whether Sun Jun's poems could compete for the top spot.

And now, Sun Jun returned these words to Lu Xionghua intact.

This is called treating others with their own medicine!

"Presumptuous!"

Lu Xionghua was furious and raised his arm high to slap it on the desk.

At this moment, many scholars cast extremely warning glances at Lu Xionghua.

Especially Kong Chengshun, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Lu Xionghua's heart skipped a beat. He raised his hand and gently placed it on the desk. He glared at Sun Jun with his eyes, making his whole body tremble with anger.

Lu Xionghua couldn't accept what he said, but it was returned intact by others. You must know that Lu Xionghua, as a representative scholar of the Liao Kingdom, had never suffered such humiliation!

Sun Jun did not respond, but cast his gaze at Lu Xionghua, full of contempt and disdain.

Lu Xionghua almost went berserk, but he couldn't. Once he went berserk, the literary reputation accumulated over the years would be wiped out!

"Humph!"

Lu Xionghua didn't say a word in the end. He picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. His face became even redder.

At this moment, Qin Wenxi suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, slowly stood up, and cupped his hands towards Du Ning: "Congratulations, Du Jun, for adding a legendary poem to our human race. What a joy."

, Mr. Qin is not qualified to comment on Du Jun’s lyrics because of his limited talent. However, since today is a literary gathering, everyone should focus on entertainment and speak freely. Mr. Qin is not talented, but he is also willing to learn from Du Jun’s eggs.

spirit, to find fault with Du Jun."

Du Ning has commented on Qin Wenxi's poems, euphemistically calling him "finding fault with an egg." This is a relatively modest statement for Du Ning's status. After all, Du Ning has indeed pointed out the flaws in Qin Wenxi's poems.

place.

But at this moment, Qin Wenxi actually wants to use the same reason to find contradictions in a handed down poem, which is simply making a big statement.

Everyone can see that Qin Wenxi is really trying to find every opportunity and is really planning to pick out some bones from Du Ning's lyrics.

"Stupid! Even Mr. Wei and Mr. Lu dare not find fault. You are worthy of criticizing the Ci Ci. Qin Wenxi, who do you think you are!"

Fan Heshan spoke indifferently and looked at Qin Wenxi with a very mocking expression.

"Well done!"

Some people also spoke in support, you must know that this is not an ordinary poem, but a poem handed down from generation to generation! Qin Wenxi is just a bachelor, how can he criticize the poem handed down from generation to generation?

Qin Wenxi had already anticipated everyone's reaction, so he did not get angry immediately, but said with a smile: "This poem is certainly well written, both in terms of artistic conception and wording, but don't you think

Does this poem fit the current scene?"

Lu Xionghua's expression changed and he asked hurriedly: "Mr. Qin, how do you say this?"

Qin Wenxi said proudly: "'The crowd has searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dim light.' Who does this 'him' refer to? It is not clearly stated in the poem. If it is based on Mr. Fan's words

Analysis: Du Jun must have discovered some good-looking woman and wanted to find her traces. However, the people attending the literary gathering today were all us scholars. Apart from the maids in the restaurants who went to and from the literary gathering, have you seen anyone else?

Woman? Du Jun, are you attracted to a maid?"

"Haha..."

Many readers laughed.

Wei Boqing and Lu Xionghua were immediately overjoyed. They did not expect that Qin Wenxi was so thoughtful and found the flaws in his lyrics. This was a very rare opportunity.

Fan Heshan's expression was stunned, and he didn't know how to refute it for a moment. He became a little anxious in his heart, thinking that Du Ning's poem had obviously been passed down to the world, so how could there be such a big gap for Qin Wenxi to take advantage of it?

"Haha...haha..."

Lu Xionghua couldn't help the excitement in his heart, laughed loudly, and asked Du Ning: "Mr. Qin's words make sense. Please tell us who the 'him' in 'Looking for Him Thousands of Baidu' refers to."

Who is she? We really want to know which girl who is as beautiful as a flower and jade is so beautiful that she can catch the eye of the literary monarch of our human race, and even be written into the poem by Du Jun. If Du Jun really likes a woman,

This is a happy event for Du Jun, and we will also come to Du Jun’s house to ask for two glasses of wedding wine.”

Du Ning sat there without saying a word, but the expression on his face was very calm.

Wei Boqing smiled from ear to ear and said: "It is not difficult to see that Du Jun's poem is based on local materials. Since it is based on local materials, it must echo the current scene. However, Du Jun did not

It is clearly pointed out which woman it is, and it is even more unclear what the name of the person Du Jun is referring to is indeed a flaw. So no matter how well the poem is written, we cannot rashly name the leader.

Here you go."

"That's right! If Du Jun can't explain it clearly, he won't be able to convince scholars from all over the world, and I'm afraid he will miss the leader."

Lu Xionghua hurriedly agreed, seizing this loophole to give Du Ning a severe counterattack.

Many readers were also smiling, thinking that Du Ning had finally revealed a fatal flaw.

Qin Wenxi thought he was sure of victory, and cast an extremely contemptuous and mocking look at Du Ning. He even raised his head slightly towards Du Ning. That kind of confidence and posture seemed to be condescending, announcing to Du Ning that he was the last one.

A winner.

Fan Heshan said: "I don't agree with what you two gentlemen said. In any case, Du Jun's poem is also a poem handed down from generation to generation. Who can be dissatisfied with being the first? Who dares to be dissatisfied? Although there are many heroes from all over the world present, who else can be like him?"

Du Jun also writes poems that are handed down from generation to generation? If even one poem that has been handed down from generation to generation fails to win the first prize, wouldn’t this literary conference become a joke in the literary circles of various countries?"

Kong Chengshun nodded and said: "That's right! In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Du Jun wrote a poem handed down from generation to generation. How can we deny the status of this poem just because of the existence of a little reverie? Besides, no gold is pure, and no one is perfect.

There is no absolutely perfect thing in the world, and there is no absolutely useless existence. The two gentlemen can understand Du Jun, but they cannot follow their own tempers."

There was a burst of discussion among the crowd, and they all agreed with what Kong Chengshun said.

Lu Xionghua's face darkened, and he said righteously: "Since it is an exchange of literary exchanges, we, the scholars, should strive for excellence. The poems that the scholars draw from local materials must not only conform to the theme of the literary association, but also the environment in which we live.

, If this cannot be achieved, then the leader of this literary society must not be given to Du Jun."

Wei Boqing glanced at Fan Heshan and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a sarcastic look.

"You are simply arrogant!"

An angry look appeared on Fan Heshan's face, "Okay! Since you two think that Du Jun's lyrics cannot be the leader, I would like to ask you two, who else can be the writer besides Du Jun's lyrics?"

Will you be the leader?"

Lu Xionghua sneered and said: "Mr. Fan, why should you be anxious? The literary conference has just begun, and there are still many scholars who have not created anything. Lu believes that someone will definitely write better poems. Are you right?"

"Yes!"

Many readers responded immediately.

Lu Xionghua pretended to be disappointed and said to Du Ning: "Du Jun, the literary meeting has just begun. For the sake of fairness, we can't announce you as the leader yet. We have to wait for others to finish the poems. Do you mind if there are more poems?"

Sit down for a while?"

Instead, Du Ning stood up, raised his hands to everyone and said, "Today is a rare Lunar New Year's Eve literary gathering. Du should have a good time with many literary friends and talk freely. However, tomorrow, Du will be ordered by the Holy Court to go to Lanzhou to serve as the prefect.

Pastor, I don’t dare to stay long because of my responsibilities. I have benefited a lot today. This trip is worthwhile. I will hold a banquet to apologize to you all someday.”