Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 101 Qin Guan Ruined the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival Again

Xie Mingtang calmed down the scene with one sentence.

Xie Mingtang is a Hanlin Bachelor, the highest position here, and the chief examiner of this year's Jiangnan Township Examination. More importantly, Xie Mingtang is a person who is highly valued by the emperor. As long as you don't make big mistakes in the future, becoming a prime minister can be said to be a certainty.

They can't afford it.

At this time Qin Guan had already stepped aside, Xie Mingtang came over and picked up the manuscript from the table, first read it, and was also shocked by this magnificent poem.

Then I closed my eyes and savored it carefully in my heart.

Everyone in the hall was waiting for him, but Xie Mingtang folded the poem without any haste, put it in his sleeve very elegantly, took a bowl of wine from the side and drank it in one gulp, and said: "Such an excellent work Accompany it with fine wine."

His behavior stunned everyone present.

Some people had heard that Lin Qi and Cui Shanfu had stuffed Qin Guan's poems directly into their sleeves at the Qixi Poetry Conference before, but this Bachelor Xie was a Hanlin University scholar from the capital, a prime minister reserve, and he could Do something like this.

After seeing Xie Mingtang's action, Cui Shanfu's heart throbbed with pain, but he didn't dare to go forward to grab it. He could only sigh in his heart that no one is as big as an official. It's a pity that he wrote a good poem and calligraphy. Diligent, three points better than the last Qixi poetry meeting.

Such words and calligraphy can be regarded as family heirlooms.

Failed, he should have gone up to snatch it just now, it was a good thing that Lynch ruined him, he gave Lynch a fierce look.

It happened that Lynch also glared at him, and the two glared fiercely, and then separated.

In fact, Lin Qi had the same idea as Cui Shanfu.

After Xie Mingtang drank the wine, he began to sing loudly, "When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the blue sky"

When he finished singing, all the students in the hall were fascinated by it, and then burst into applause, the atmosphere was so enthusiastic that it could break through the sky.

It took a while for Xie Mingtang to wake up from that floating state, and he sighed deeply: "This poem is magnificent and mysterious, clear and majestic, and the artistic conception is fresh and picturesque. It is really a masterpiece through the ages. I think , from the beginning of this water melody song, the rest of the Mid-Autumn Festival poems are completely useless."

As soon as this comment came out, the other candidates were stunned on the spot. Cui Shanfu and Lynch had said that once the song "The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge" came out, all Qixi poems would be useless. But today, Qin Guan wrote it again. There is a song "When will the bright moon come", judged by Cui Dashi, as soon as this poem comes out, the Mid-Autumn Festival poems are completely useless.

This, is there still a way for them to survive?

At this time, Lin Qi sighed again: "It is true, as Xueshi Xie said, this poem has written the meaning of Mid-Autumn Festival, and it will be difficult to surpass it in the future. As long as there is a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in the future, everyone will sing this water melody song." , I think there is no need to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting three days later, because I think no one will surpass this poem in the future."

When the disciples heard this, they felt even more angry. Qin Guan, that bastard, messed up the Qixi Festival Poetry Meeting last time, making the poetry meeting only halfway through and then hastily ended.

Could it be that this time he is going to make it impossible to even hold the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair?

Shen Yichen was a little disappointed. He wrote a Mid-Autumn Festival poem in advance. This time, once Qin Guan's poem came out, he couldn't get it out again.

After the Luming Banquet ended, Qin Guan's poems began to spread, and everyone sang them for a while.

Those who read all sing "reading poems", "Everything is inferior, but reading is high" This poem has become the mantra of all scholars. "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book" has become the pursuit of all the humble scholars.However, the phrase "what comes on paper will eventually become shallow" has become the best explanation for many people who have traveled all over the world.

In any case, Qin Guan's poems were known to all Hangzhou students in a short period of time, and they spread outward at an extremely fast speed.

However, Qin Guan checked the system and found that the temporary task of "Poetry is famous all over the world!" has not been completed. He doesn't know whether he needs to continue to work hard or take a period of time to ferment.

Let him go.

These days, Qin Guan lived a normal life, reading, practicing sword, and writing every day.

Xiong Ping's injury is rapidly improving, a man who is nearly eight feet long, he doesn't care about the trauma, if it is not for the fever, how could he be knocked down.

The two brothers of the Xiong family have already moved to the other courtyard, and Qin Guan ordered the two brothers to be responsible for his security and protection of the other courtyard.For convenience, Qin Guan directly called the two brothers Xiong Da Xiong Er.

Hearing this name, Xiong Taohan smiled and said: "When my master was alive, he called my brothers that way. The young master called him that, and it sounded kind."

Although Qin Guan received the invitation for this year's Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, he complained of illness and did not go. He has already made a big splash this time, and he can't find a poem that can surpass the song of the water tune. Why not? go.

Qin Wei finally went, it was already late when Qin Wei came back, but he still ran to Qin Guan's room.After drinking the wine, Qin Wei blushed a little, and said excitedly to Qin Guan: "Second brother, do you know that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting did not choose a leader."

Qin Guan asked the little maid, Yunxiang, to make a cup of hot tea for his elder brother, and asked curiously, "Why?"

"It's not because of your song "When Will the Moon Come?" Although you didn't go, your poem was the most talked about in the whole poetry meeting, and there were very few people who submitted it this year."

"In the end, Shen Yichen's Mid-Autumn Ci was the best. When Lin Zhifu announced that Shen Yichen was the leader of this Mid-Autumn Poetry Club, Shen Yichen refused. He said, second brother, your song "When Will the Moon Come?" is the Mid-Autumn Ci At its peak, his lyrics are simply incomparable, and he is not qualified to win the title of Poem Champion."

"Shen Yichen is determined not to accept it, so the leader of this year's poetry meeting is empty. Second brother, you don't know how famous you are now. Today's brothels and brothels are all singing your poems. Among those scholars, there is no one who doesn't know your reading poems. "

The servants helped Qin Wei go back to rest. Qin Guan stood in the courtyard and sighed to the moon. Could this be a true portrayal of "Brother is not in the Jianghu, but there is a legend about him in the Jianghu".

Two days later, Zheng Da came to Qin Guan. Menzi notified Qin Guan and asked Zheng Da to come in. When he walked into the gate, Zheng Da stopped suddenly and asked the third son Xin, "I'm asking you, brother Shaoyou was there that day?" Where did it fall?"

Zheng Da's question stunned Xin Laosan for a moment. He didn't understand why, and he couldn't figure out what Zheng Da meant by asking this, but he didn't think deeply, "Mr. At the door, he continued with a little show off: "The young master tripped over the threshold and fell on his head. He passed out at that time. I called someone to carry the second young master into the house."

(End of this chapter)