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Chapter 224 On Endorsement, He Was Not Afraid!

Chapter 224 On Endorsement, He Wasn't Afraid! (four more)

Chapter 224 On Endorsement, He Wasn't Afraid! (four more)

"Min Nong Part One"

"Plant one grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers still starve to death."

"it is good!"

A hundred words and a poem come out, even if they get applause.

With this applause, Baiyan became more confident.

"Min Nong Part [-]"

"When the day of hoeing is noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

"These two songs can be taken as one, it is really extraordinary!"

"Spring Night Happy Rain"

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten everything silently. The wild path is dark with clouds..."

After the three poems were finished, everyone felt that Baiyan deserved the prize.

"It really is from the countryside."

No matter how good Baiyan's poems are, there are still people who say this on purpose.

"Instead of writing some imaginary things that I haven't seen, I think it's really good."

The scholars began to discuss this point.

Baiyan went well, but he still couldn't hold back, and looked back excitedly at the book boy Baili, his bright eyes seemed to ask again: Sister, am I amazing!

The book boy Baili gave Baiyan an affirmative look.

At the end of the poetry meeting, Baiyan's three poems were still talked about with great interest, so they started to copy and send them.

And the original ink written by Baiyan is even more expensive, worth a hundred taels.

Even without staying overnight, Baiyan's reputation of "deserving his name" spread throughout the capital and reached the ears of officials and common people.

But even so, for some people, Baiyan's Jieyuan has affected their official career, and they still cling to it.

Some people deliberately said: "Isn't it just knowing how to write a few poems? Who becomes an official by writing poems?!"

"Maybe it was written by someone else, and he wrote it long ago, but he just recited it!" Some people even said so maliciously.

Because of this, even though Bai Yan's poems are highly praised and widely spread, many people still don't believe that he is really talented.

In addition to the poetry club, there is also the famous literary club, which is to meet friends through literature, write short articles or argue about a certain matter, which is probably similar to the defense of later generations.

Baili still pretends to be Baiyan's book boy and follows him to the literary meeting.

At the literary meeting, the first debate was whether Baiyan, the name of Xie Yuan, was not worthy of the name?
And Baiyan came in person, wouldn't it be exciting?
"He is a country boy who started learning at the age of ten. No matter how good he is, how can he be so big in just over three years?!"

Those who feel that a hundred words are not true have their own reasons.

"Maybe he has a strong learning ability?"

And the reply of the person who feels that the words are true is a bit weak, and even... can't make sense at all.

"Why don't you come here?" Baiyan stepped forward and said, "I have been studying hard since I was ten years old. Among them, I have read 360 volumes of books, which are: "The Analects of Confucius", "Hundred Schools"..."

"Among them, there are three volumes of 290 that impress me, and among the three volumes of 290, the differences that make me think deeply are..."

Baiyan recited part of the content on the spot, speaking clearly and logically. Without his own analysis, he shocked the people at the literary conference at that time, and they all chose to listen to Baiyan's speech.

"I don't believe it, I want to test you!" Even they, they dare not say that they have memorized all these books!How dare Baiyan? !
"Okay," Baiyan made a gesture of invitation.

As for endorsement, he wasn't afraid!

[The author does not know how to write poems, the above three poems are all Tang poems, copied from Bai (Harmony), the original author can be found according to the title of the poem, if necessary, please support the original author]

(End of this chapter)

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