Zhui Xu

Stop the water poetry.

Kang Xian suddenly snorted and quietly, and the scorpion was quietly studied under Kang Xian’s hands. At this time, seeing this stern teacher, I suddenly felt such a big temper, suddenly shocked and quickly bowed his head. : "Ming, Ming Shi..."

Kang Xian is a science student, and the background is also thick. Although there are not many disciples, most of his fame is clear and clear. At this time, his eyes swept through the audience and stopped on Xun Zixing. It seems that he is only teaching his disciples: "Do you say anything like this?!"

On the scene of a moment of silence, Kang Xian put down the brush, and looked over: "I asked you, hundreds of poems today, if this word is messy, unsightly, nothing to do, what would you do?"

He said this, in fact, Zhai Zixing already understood the meaning, the body shook the earthquake, and the tone was dry and saluting: "The disciple... the disciple naturally puts aside and does not care about it."

"So... Have you ever seen this Ning Liheng before? I have known people, I have heard the name, I have seen it, and I have a bad taste about it before. , passed in your ears?"

"Disciples... disciples are taught."

When it comes to this, it is enough. Kang Xian smiled and said: "When you know the truth, let's sit down... you, today's poetry, and more works, I will be with Qin Gong, such as Mingyi... ..." He raised his voice and began a first review of the best work on the poetry. He said the highlights of a sentence. He was profound. At this time, the comment was deliberately released, not touted, but it was true. These poems are indeed excellent, and the two sons of Xunzi Xing are also highly rated.

This time spent talking a lot, at the end of the day, Kang Xian was again put the paper of the water to the head of the song on the table: "At this time ... you will come back to taste this water song, how? ”

After his words, Cao Guan stood up from his seat: "Ming Gong is a good drinker, and his disciples are taught. It is a wonderful thing to say, this is a wonderful book, and the concept is profound. The disciples are not as far-sighted as they are. The heart can be awakened by the public religion. Today's poetry will be a good blessing. It is a blessing to see such a good sentence. However, you have only a few words in the bottom, and I would like to comment with you. Haha, though There are Zhuyu in front, but there are great talents in the audience. I don’t know who is willing to fill this poem for me, but I can’t marry my name.

After he said this, Kang Xian smiled: "The gentleman's wind, it should be like this." Everyone laughed too, and the atmosphere suddenly became active. Some people laughed: "Zhouchen, you only have a few sentences. I dare to swear, but there is one in the bottom, and it is the thing that will save face for the poetry. It is when it falls on me."

Then there was a fierce poetry competition, and everyone was reluctant to lose. It seemed to be a bit warmer than before. Kang Xian looked at the scene, smiled and raised the teacup and tea, and the old Qin was also smiling.

"Haha, why did Qin Gong laugh?"

"Oh, Ming Gong did not do this kind of thing. On weekdays, Li Heng Xiaoyou won't win you a few games. You should put him on the fire. The gentleman's wind, the revenge is not good. To be goodbye in different days, he can't Look for your account."

Although this is said, Qin Lao smiled happily, but he just looked forward to watching the lively look. There is no first book in this article. There is no standard in the evaluation of poetry works. After a certain height, people’s words account for a large part. Although this first song is really good, it can’t really make everyone else “not as good as far away. "矣", this can make "the rest of the word waste", but a few words in the Kangxian District, but directly put a hint: you can't compare the best work, the first thing you think is actually defaming others' character, this Not a gentleman's wind.

Qinhuai overnight, it is not only poetry that was passed out. It was really imaginable to go to Kang Xian’s reprimand to the people at the poetry meeting. After Qin Gong said this, Kang Xian smiled and did not change, still quite happy.

"Hey. The old man cherishes his talents and helps him become famous. If he sees me, he should be grateful to the old man. Qin Gong, you think so, it is a bit of a villain. The so-called gentleman is frank, the villain is long, haha. It’s only when you are open-minded."

The two had not seen the talents of Ning Yi before, but in terms of evaluation, it was definitely not simple. At this time, the word was quite amazing, but it was also quite clear. Here, I laughed a few words. An old man next to him also came over: "This is Ning Liheng, is it..." He also went to the river to play chess with Qin, and he only saw one side with Ning Yi, knowing that the other surname is Ning, this time it is guessing It came out, and Pan Guangyan also came over with a smile. Hearing this sentence, he smiled and said: "This is Ning Yi and Ming Gong..."

Kang Xian haha ​​smiled, whispered: "I am with Qin Gong, Du Gong Xiaoyou, poetry, I want to come and not fake. But this person is low-key, with friends, is also a gentleman like water, not too much Also, please ask the crane to be kept secret, not to preach more than it is."

Pan Guangyan suddenly realized and laughed.

"...It turned out to be."

If you can foresee everything that happened in Jiangning City in the night, I don’t know if Ning Yi will find a small school to learn to sing in order to find a modern sense. Anyway, because of a cold, my thoughts are always a little groggy and lazy. I haven’t participated in any of these poetry meetings, and I naturally can’t think too much.

After the time passed midnight, Ning Yi was still asleep at this time, knowing nothing about everything. The carriage was driving on a slightly fading street. The speed was still very slow. The crowds on the street were still crowded. The fire came out from the carriage. Su Tan looked at the little cockroach in front of him. The piece of paper on the head of the song, Xiao Yan lowered his head and blinked his eyes, did not dare to speak, and his mouth was tight.

What happened tonight, even she felt a little bizarre, and now she has a little sense of the mind. The weight of this word in her hand can be very large. Her ability to appreciate poetry can't be top-notch. Although she was shocked and shocked at first sight, I can't believe that this was actually taken from Xiaoyan's hand, but later developed. Still prove that she still underestimated the word.

It was indeed a very happy thing to be able to see the bad-hearted Xue Jin’s shocked expression. Later, Yan Yangyu and the co-workers who came to the poetry’s meeting also made her feel a bit very popular. The feeling of attention. As a woman of merchants, she can understand the weight of this emphasis.

Everyone is saying that businessmen are profitable. Their status has always been at the bottom of society. Although they can solve many problems and increase their status, there are still various kinds of discrimination. Every year, they will contribute to the disaster. Not a good name. Grandpa spent a lot of money to the school, just wanting to let the Su family out a group of literati, even if they save money, at least they can enter the stream of scholars. This kind of urgent mood, she looked at it from a young age.

The same is true of the Fuyang family. They have achieved fruitful results. Every year they have made great efforts to get this poetry society. Now they have a certain result. It is a half-footed family who has stepped into the ranks of scholars. There is still a distance to go up, and once the other people mention it, the first place will think of the atmosphere of the nouveau riche. From their attention to this sudden poetry, it is possible to understand the benefits of this first word. However, there are several people who even say that this word is even better than Cao Guan, Li Pin, etc. How is this possible? .

Her level has not yet arrived. She only likes and admires poetry. Because of the distance, she feels like an idol. When she was unmarried, she also participated in other poetry meetings on several occasions. She saw several top students who sang poems on the spot, but felt that the poems were good and the feelings were really fascinating. Today, Cao Guan and Li Pin are the representatives of Jiang Ning's scholars. Grandpa thought about some talents in the family, but they never thought that they would appear like them, and the first word in the hand... is taken by Xiao Yan. It came out that it was still made by the husband who had no reason to learn at home. He used to make it a "three-story floating pool, you can think of it", this inexplicable poetry, now this one, although it is good, It’s impossible to do this, or to say... there will be hidden feelings.

The side of the heart is somewhat unreliable because of the worship of the literati aura, Cao Guan, Li Feng, but the other side of the businessman is still awake, and can deal with everything unexpectedly as usual, until When you get off the boat, you can start to get to the bottom of it in doubt. She looked at her body as if she was a small circle of a small moment, but she laughed: "Is it really written by my aunt?" For Xiao Xiao, she naturally could not have any doubts.

"Ok."

"That... Xiaoxiao said all the things you spent with your aunt at night?"

"Oh."

Xiaoxiao nodded and then began to talk about the things that happened after they left. First, tell the story. The specific content of Journey to the West has been brought a few words. It is only a monster monkey. Then he sings and dances and plays tricks. The class ~www.wuxiaspot.com~呐呐, that's how it changed... I hid this bead in my hand..." Xiao Yan said to repeat the magic again, originally on board to get the two sisters Showing off in front of him has already failed. At this time, he failed again and was frustrated. After a while, he still talked about singing and writing poetry.

"...Another way to sing?" asked Su Taner.

"Well, it’s very nice." He nodded, then whispered, "Grandpa told me that this should not go out to sing, or else a little girl will change the vocabulary, they will say that they are not sensible..."

In fact, what others said may not be ignorant. This Xiaoyan actually understands, but naturally there is nothing to hide in front of the young lady. Soon after, at the request of Su Taner, the little girl cleared her throat and started word by word. Singing this song with the "new" singing method, the music rang in the carriage and swayed back and forth.

When the music fell, Juan and apricot were still intoxicated by some wood: "It’s good to listen..." Su Taner was silent on the carriage for a long time before he asked: "Small, you follow My grandfather is the longest, you think... what kind of person is he..."

Xiao Yan thought for a while: "Grandpa, his aunt, he... Xiaoxiao thinks that his grandfather is not like a nerd who is reading a dead book. He is very funny. Sometimes he likes to make jokes, but it gives people a feeling of calmness. It seems like something. It doesn't matter. But it doesn't look like those masters, there are no words, then...hey, then no, anyway, it seems to be different from what I heard before..."

After listening to Su Tan, he nodded slightly.

Turning over the street ahead, Sufu is coming...

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