Zhuangda Tang Juvenile Lang

Chapter 27
Because of calligraphy, a lot of time has been wasted. After being reminded by Qin Feng, the big bosses stopped communicating with each other, and made an appointment for a visit. They walked hand in hand and went to the lobby of Furong Building.

In the hall, there were two rows of tables, and the northern faction and the southern faction sat on one side, which seemed to be two distinct camps.Since the time for the competition hadn't arrived, everyone chatted softly with acquaintances.

"The disciple has met you gentlemen."

When Kong, Yu, Ouyang, Xuan and others entered the hall, students from the northern and southern schools all bowed to greet them.

"Gentlemen, you don't need to be polite!"

After a few red-faced old men asked many students to get up, they didn't sit down as expected by the chairman (chairman). Instead, they stood on both sides and bowed to welcome a pair of young people.

"Princess, little friend (Mr.) please first!"

At this moment, the surrounding area was silent, and the words of the four masters clearly reached everyone's ears.

Where is this sacred?The four masters were actually called "little friend" and "mister".

However, Changle's princess status was ignored by people.

"Four gentlemen, you are..." Wei Zheng who got up to greet him was also puzzled, wondering what the hell these guys were doing.

"Mr. Qin has created a new school of calligraphy. I am ashamed of myself, and I am willing to serve him as a teacher."

"what?"

There was a loud bang in the hall.

The great Confucian Kong Yingda's apprenticeship was like a huge thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made everyone unable to recover for a long time.

Who is Kong Yingda?
One of the Eighteen Scholars of the Tang Dynasty, the crown prince You Shuzi, the son of the country, the son of the country, the priest, and the education of a country.

He is the object of the admiration of thousands of Confucian scholars, the Confucianist pursued by thousands of scholars, and he is famous in the universe.

However, Kong Yingda paid homage to Qin Feng's teacher in public regardless of his status, which shows that Qin Feng's calligraphy is amazing and shocking.

Kong Yingda's reputation is huge, and Qin Feng's worth is naturally a hundred times higher.

This is not enough, Yu Shinan nodded and said: "That's right. Little friend Qin Feng's achievements in calligraphy are limitless, and I feel ashamed."

Ouyang Xun and Xuan Suiliang on one side agreed deeply.

With the unanimous approval of the most famous calligraphers in the world, Qin Feng's name as a calligrapher of this generation is a foregone conclusion.In the calligraphy circle of the Tang Dynasty, Yu Shinan was the first to be promoted, followed by Ouyang Xun, and Chu Suiliang again.

Qin Feng is recognized by the three of them, what else can the world say?
Qin Feng looked at Princess Changle dejectedly, unable to do anything, after this trouble, it was difficult for him not to be famous.

When several people return to their positions, everyone is still in a state of chaos.

"Okay, the good time has come, and the literary meeting will officially begin."

Just as Wei Zheng was about to say something after the announcement, "The emperor is here!" came from outside the hall.

"Welcome Your Majesty." Everyone was startled, and immediately stood up and bowed to greet them.

Qin Feng and Chang Le also left the table to welcome them.

"You don't need to be too polite, I just came to see you, the future heroes of our Tang Dynasty. It's not beautiful to be too restrained!" Li Shimin laughed and walked into the side hall, the demeanor of a king was undoubtedly revealed.

Li Shimin's ordinary words made most people in the side hall excited. Everyone felt that Li Shimin came for them and felt flattered.

Qin Feng also has to admit that Li Shimin's personal charm is indeed strong.If calculated by numerical value, it is definitely worth one hundred.

Li Shimin stepped into the hall, occupied Wei Zheng's seat without hesitation, took the main seat, and asked them to return to their seats.

Suddenly seeing Qin Feng and Princess Changle sitting at the same table, Li Shimin was taken aback, and soon showed a thoughtful smile, that smile was extremely wretched and brilliant, as if he was planning some ghostly plan.

Li Shimin used tea instead of wine and drank three cups with everyone.Then I acted as a living Bodhisattva on it, without any intention of interfering.

Wei Zheng coughed dryly, and said: "Your Majesty, after discussion with the ministers and others, we have drafted seven poem materials, and a representative from both sides will be sent to compose the poems. In the end, the gentlemen present and the students will judge whether they are good or bad. The ministers and others have not yet decided on a topic. I have a proposal. How about letting the emperor come up with the first theme?"

Li Shimin's eyes lit up: "Since that's the case, I'll take the lead, let's start!" Glancing at both sides, he said with a smile: "Both sides are talented, who do you send for the first round?"

"Your Majesty, seniors, the daughter of the people, Xu Hui, competes on behalf of the Jiangnan students." A crisp voice sounded, and a woman bowed gracefully to the first seat of the Jiangnan faction.

What a nice view!

This idea flashed in Qin Feng's mind, willow leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, small cherry mouth, plus the standard oval face, high nose bridge, all the beautiful features of oriental women are on that face.Qin Feng couldn't help feeling the wonder of the Creator. The daughter in front of him was beautiful in terms of facial features and appearance, but she was completely comparable to Princess Changle. The two were like Chunlan Qiuju, each good at winning.

Princess Changle introduced: "She is the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, Xu Hui. Obviously she wants to win the first place in one fell swoop."

Qin Feng nodded, but did not speak.

Li Shimin stared at Qin Feng and Chang Le who were whispering to each other, and asked, "Which talent will the North send?"

"It must be the princess." Voices burst out from the crowd.

Princess Changle stood up, saluted all the elders, and said: "Father, uncles, Mr. Qin is far better than Changle by a hundred times, Changle recommends Mr. Qin."

As soon as Chang Le came out, everyone responded to each other, and those who sincerely supported, naturally hoped that Qin Feng would embarrass himself.

For example, Chang Sun Chong is the latter. Qin Feng unexpectedly discovered that Chang Sun Chong's face was full of gloating looks, and when he met Qin Feng, his eyes were full of resentment.

Qin Feng is a little baffled. It's not surprising that Chang Sun Chong doesn't see eye to eye with him, but there's no need to show such an expression, right?

Qin Feng smiled calmly and said: "The princess dare not resign, Qin Feng is willing to give it a try." After a pause, he continued: "However, I don't agree with the fact that it is necessary to distinguish the northern faction from the southern faction by region. The north is the land of the Tang Dynasty, isn’t it the case in the south of the Yangtze River? They are both in the same lineage of Yan and Huang, so why should they be so alien? I agree with making friends through literature, after all, there is competition to make progress! But..." Qin Feng raised his voice, He said sharply: "But I don't want hatred and resentment to arise from this, because we are the descendants of Emperor Yan, brothers and sisters, no matter how hard we fight, we can't get away from the fact that we have the same roots and the same origin. I hope everyone remembers one sentence: the world is different family."

As he said that, Qin Feng poured the wine on the table by himself, swiped it around, and respected the whole hall.

"What a 'one family from all over the world'." Li Shimin laughed loudly and raised his glass to greet him.

Looking at the free and unrestrained Qin Feng, Princess Changle's heart is also slightly turbulent.

Qin Feng's style of going his own way is the most fascinating.

Xu Hui's spirit was shaken, and she raised her glass to welcome her.

Qin Feng suddenly found that the eldest Sun Chong who was sitting on his lower head had been gloomy all the time. He played with his heart and whispered: "Look at the other side, does that person look like a wolf who has been eating people?"

Princess Changle glanced coldly, but quickly moved her eyes away and snorted to herself.

Qin Feng sat on the same seat with Princess Changle, and the two talked softly, which made others envious.

Li Shimin said: "Qin Feng's words have touched my heart. It is an elegant thing to make friends with literature. It is not an occasion to spread hatred, and there is no need for the same family. Look..." He pointed outside and said: "Poolside There is a young plum, bent but unyielding, just like you, young but striving to make progress, I will use "plum" as the topic, how to make your own choice, limited to half a stick of incense."

"Since that's the case, let's make a start first!" As soon as Li Shimin's words fell, Xu Hui immediately wanted to take the lead.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this woman to be so quick-witted.

"Miss Xu, please!" Qin Feng smiled slightly, he would not compete with Xu Hui at this moment, and simply let her do it.

This time, everyone was surprised.

Qin Feng is so confident, doesn't it mean that he has also become a poet?

Xu Hui was also surprised, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Qin gave way, the little girl has made a fool of herself." As she spoke, she read out a beautiful essay about parallel four Li six that she wrote.

Xu Hui is very talented. Parallel prose is a style that replaced Han Fu popular in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Its main feature is mainly four or six sentence patterns, and it pays attention to antithesis. Because the sentence patterns are opposite each other, it is like two horses driving side by side, so it is called called parallel.It is a prose that focuses on expressing ideas clearly and is not restricted by words and rhythms.

This beautiful essay vividly and vividly described Xiaomei, which immediately won everyone's admiration.

There was also a hint of appreciation in Li Shimin's eyes, and he praised: "Xu Cai is worthy of the name of a talented woman. This parallel essay is of a beautiful state, and it is really a masterpiece. Qin Feng, it's your turn." Li Shimin folded his arms and stared at his own. The future son-in-law also had a provocative look.

Qin Feng smiled and stepped forward, "If that's the case, then Qin will show his shame!"

When he first plagiarized, Qin Feng was ashamed.

When plagiarizing for the second time, Qin Feng was very ashamed.

When he plagiarized for the third time, Qin Feng was ashamed.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time... the sense of shame gradually faded away.

As a time traveler, if you don't know how to plagiarize, how can you be called a time traveler.

Now, Qin Feng has no feeling at all.

How can it feel when plagiarism has become a habit?At least, Qin Feng has become numb!Plagiarism once is plagiarism, plagiarism ten times is still plagiarism.But if you plagiarize a hundred times or a thousand times, it is original and must be called a master.

I just heard him read: "Mei Xue is fighting for the spring and is not willing to fall, Sao Ren Ge's pen fee review. Mei Xu is three points whiter than Xue Xue, but Xue is inferior to Mei Duanxiang."

Silence again!

Qin Feng looked around, and couldn't help feeling elated. Once this poem came out, he couldn't dare to sing plums for at least a few years!Princess Changle's face was fascinated, Xu Hui's phoenix eyes were shining, Changsun Chong's face was in disbelief, his eyes were full of jealousy, and Li Shimin's attitude was quite intriguing.

Others also didn't expect Qin Feng to have such a level of poetry, and they were speechless.

After a long while, Xu Hui took a deep look at Qin Feng, and said with some disappointment: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Qin is specialized in poetry, and the little girl is willing to bow down." She is respected as the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River. Often complacent, but today is deeply hit.He thought to himself: "The world is so big, there are indeed countless talents, I really can't be proud and satisfied with it!"

Qin Feng smiled modestly: "I'm just a martial artist, reading and writing are just for fun, Miss Xu don't have to take it to heart."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

None of the people present here have received a good education since childhood, and have at least ten years of hard work in the study of literature!

But Qin Feng is just playing for fun, but he can compare with their more than ten years of hard work, the gap is huge.

Xu Hui's beautiful eyes showed her appreciation for Qin Feng unabashedly.

Princess Changle's eyes were even more obsessed.

Only Li Shimin had a funny face. He had heard from Qin Qiong that besides practicing martial arts, this kid was only reading and writing, but now he showed it to scare people.

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