Seeing that Su Zhengjing actually agreed to ghostwrite.
Qi Yuansheng looked unhappy.
At the same time, I sneered in my heart, pretending to be so generous, I will lose later.
Can Dean Su come down to the stage?
Wang Lun and others also felt that Lu Ning was being too much.
But Su Zhengzheng had already nodded, so they couldn't say much.
Lu Xiu stood aside, nervous.
He tugged at the corner of Lu Ning's clothes and asked in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Chang'an, have you thought about it?"
Lu Ning didn't answer, but gave his elder brother a reassuring look.
He glanced coldly at Qi Yuansheng with a proud look on his face, thinking that he was looking for humiliation by comparing poetry with me, the soul of China!
Su Zhengjing came to the desk, studied ink and stroked his pen, then raised his head and looked at Lu Ning with a smile.
Everyone was also staring at him.
Lu Ning held her head high and walked slowly.
After not saying a word for a long time, Qi Yuansheng sneered: "Lu Changan, you can't do it, right?"
Lu Ning ignored it at all and stared at the floating white clouds outside the window.
Then he smiled and said: "Dean Su, get ready!"
Dean Su glanced at him angrily. My arms are sore. Hurry up!
Lu Ning's lips raised slightly:
"The clouds look like clothes and the flowers look like faces...!"
For a moment, the entire top floor of the library was extremely quiet.
Qi Yuansheng was also slightly stunned, and his heart suddenly started to beat wildly.
"good!"
Su Zhengzheng's eyes were bright, and he was the first to speak out in shock.
This sentence alone has already suppressed Qi Yuansheng's poem.
Wang Lun and other great scholars were also full of surprises and looked at Lu Ning in shock. This 'naughty jailer' really has poetic talent!
"Chang'an, next sentence."
Su Zhengzheng glanced at the pale Qi Yuansheng and said with a smile.
Lu Ning saw that the atmosphere was about the same.
Everyone looked at him expectantly.
Immediately behind his right hand, he raised his chest and said:
"The spring breeze blows through Revlon."
Su Zhengjing and others tasted it carefully and immediately cheered loudly.
Qi Yuansheng's face turned as pale as paper.
With Lu Changan's strength, he had already suppressed himself.
If Xia Que also excels, he will definitely lose today.
"Haha, what a talented poet, continue Chang'an!"
Su Zhengjing had a happy smile on his face and felt that it was right to ghostwrite for Lu Ning.
Seeing everyone's eyes glaring, Lu Ning did not whet everyone's appetite.
After getting angry, he said in a passionate voice:
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai!"
Buzz!
The voice fell for a moment.
Lu Ning felt a refreshing breath from the top of his head pouring into his body.
Then the picture list flashes.
Thoughts sweep.
Kung Fu: Third-grade Haoran Jue (trance, 0/800,000).
Lu Ning couldn't help but feel happy. Can writing poems upgrade Haoran Jue?
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."
Su Zhengjing's pen was fluent, while he was writing, he chewed it again.
After a while, he stood up and laughed: "What a poem, what a poem!"
Wang Lun and others also praised Lu Ning for his great poetic talent and unlimited future.
Lu Ning didn't care and turned to look at Qi Yuansheng.
Qi Yuansheng put away his paper fan, his face was extremely pale, and he did not dare to look at Lu Ning.
At this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Qi Yuansheng, start your performance." Lu Ning stared at the latter with his hands behind his back.
Qi Yuansheng's face turned green and white, as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
He stood there, motionless, but looked at Su Zhengzheng.
Su Zhengzheng felt Qi Yuansheng's eyes and couldn't help but lower his head and continue to appreciate the poems.
Qi Yuansheng looked at Wang Lun and other great scholars again.
The great scholars coughed slightly and turned to look elsewhere.
Seeing that no one said a word for him, Qi Yuansheng could not help but grit his teeth angrily and said to Lu Ning: "I, Qi Yuansheng, am not someone who cannot afford to lose. If I lose to you today, sooner or later I will win back."
He immediately walked to the window and shouted loudly: "Qi Yuansheng of Qiushan Academy admires Lu Ning of Confucius Academy, but I am not as good as him!"
"Qi Yuansheng of Qiushan Academy admires Lu Ning of Confucius Academy, but I am not as good as him!"
"Qiu Shan Academy..."
Qi Yuansheng's voice spread loudly, and tens of thousands of students in the entire academy heard it clearly.
"Who is Lu Ning?"
"Qi Yuansheng actually lost?"
"Did I hear that right?"
Tens of thousands of students were shocked and started talking among themselves.
Upstairs in the library.
After shouting, Qi Yuansheng turned around and stared at Lu Ning with a scrutinizing gaze, the arrogance on his face gone.
He stepped forward and bowed to Su Zhengjing, Wang Lun and other great scholars: "Dean Su, my sister is still waiting for me in the palace. The students have to leave first!"
The voice fell, and he turned around and left quickly.
Lu Ning was slightly stunned and couldn't help but stare at everyone.
His eyes were inquiring: What did he just say? His sister is waiting for him in the palace. Which palace?
Su Zhengjing and others coughed lightly and continued to appreciate poems around the desk.
"Brother, what's going on? Is there anyone in the palace?" Lu Ning looked at his eldest brother Lu Xiu.
Lu Xiu was speechless: "Brother, I wanted to tell you before, but you interrupted me and stopped me from talking."
"Qi Yuansheng's sister is the concubine Qi in the palace."
"I go!"
Lu Ning exclaimed: "Brother, you didn't tell me earlier!"
I'm done pretending, tell me there's someone in his palace? ?
No wonder Qi Yuansheng was so high-spirited that a group of great scholars did not reprimand him, but Su Zhengjing scolded Qi Yuansheng.
"Ahem... Chang'an, you don't have to worry. Just with this poem, the eldest princess will protect you!" Su Zhengzheng saw Lu Ning's reaction and said with a smile.
Lu Ning's eyes flashed, that's right.
He, Qi Yuansheng, has Concubine Qi, and I, Lu Changan, have the eldest princess!
But I have never met the eldest princess, why should she protect me?
"Dean Su, didn't you say that the eldest princess is coming?" Lu Ning asked hurriedly.
"Something's wrong and I can't come!"
Su Zhengjing understood Lu Ning's thoughts and said with a smile: "Next time the eldest princess comes to the academy, your eldest brother will definitely ask you to come with her."
Lu Ning nodded.
He thought that today he was standing up for the Confucius Institute, and Su Zhengjing would definitely not watch him and his family being dealt with by Qi Yuansheng.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Su Zhengjing ask: "Chang'an, do you want to come to the academy to study? I am willing to accept you as a closed disciple, what do you think?!"
Hearing this, Lu Ning was stunned.
Wang Lun and others looked happy, but they sighed inwardly that they were too late!
Lu Xiu on the side was also very excited. He pushed the stunned Lu Ning and said: "Chang'an, please agree!"
Yes, agree quickly!
Su Zhengjing also stared at Lu Ning with a smile and urged in his heart.
Lu Ning took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Dean Su, for your kindness. My Lu family has an ancestral motto, and I cannot give up my iron job as a jailer even if I die. Besides, I don't like studying either."
Reading, is it fun to have the experience of being in jail?
Seeing Lu Ning refuse.
Everyone had wonderful expressions on their faces.
Great Zhou Confucian scholar, I don’t know how many people want to be a disciple of Su Zhengjing, but they have no way. This guy actually refused?
Lu Xiu was confused.
When did our father say this?
Su Zhengjing couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Lu Ning's serious look on his face, indicating that he was serious. You can't force things like fate.
He nodded immediately and said: "It doesn't matter, the door of Confucius Courtyard is always open for you."
"Thank you, Dean Su."
Lu Ning said with a smile, and then continued: "Dean Su, Confucius Institute owes me a request, right?"
Hear the words.
Su Zhengjing and others were startled and stared at Lu Ning.
After a moment, Su Zhengzheng nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I promised you, eldest brother, that the academy owes you a request."
"Have you thought about what you want to mention?"
Lu Ning smiled and shook his head: "No, I'll bring it up after I think about it."
Confucius Courtyard.
The holy land of Confucianism and Taoism in the world.
The prestige is extremely high, and I owe him a condition, which must be used in key places.
Su Zhengjing, on the other hand, flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, you can put it forward, such as not letting Qi Yuansheng embarrass you and your family. I can help you with just one sentence."
You are not serious, I will not be fooled by you!
Lu Ning smiled and said, "Let me think about it carefully."
Su Zhengzheng smiled and nodded, thinking that this kid is really calm and not fooled at all.
Weiwei lowered his head and stared at the poem, and suddenly smiled and said: "Chang'an, this poem is going to be presented to the eldest princess. Have you thought about the title? If not, how about I help you think of one?"
The voice fell.
The atmosphere in the tea room suddenly became weird.
Lu Xiu blinked his eyes, while Wang Lun and others looked shocked.
I think that old people are not serious, so you should try to look old.
Lu Ning waved his hands carelessly and said, "Dean Su, please take care of it."
Soon, Su Zhengzheng finished the title and stood up laughing.
Everyone came over to take a look: "Ghostwritten by Su Zhengjing of the Library: A Poem for Princess Yongle"
really!
Su Zhengjing is Su Zhengjing!
Su Zhengjing didn't care about the envious looks in his eyes, and asked Lu Xiu to take two poems by Lu Ning and Qi Yuansheng downstairs and post them for all the academy students to appreciate and study.
Lu Ning also said goodbye to Su Zhengjing and others, and followed his elder brother downstairs.
"What a piece of top quality jade, what a pity!"
Su Zhengzheng stared at Lu Ning's back and sighed slightly.
If Lu Ning could become his teacher, he would have both talent and status.
Maybe we can have an in-depth communication with the eldest princess!
…
Soon, Lu Ning’s poem.
The news spread throughout the Confucius Institute, and all the students were astonished.
"It's really unexpected that he can write poems in long articles, and his younger brother Lu Ning is even more amazing. What a family of poetic talents!" someone exclaimed, with a look of envy at the same time.
Who told the eldest princess to love poetry!
Lu Ning played in the academy until noon and relaxed before going home.
Just got home.
Lu Ning found his sister-in-law and younger sister sitting in the living room, staring at him with strange expressions.
The little girl was lying on the table playing with something.
If you look closely, you will see that it is a small gold bar!
"Sister-in-law, we don't want to leak money to others. Why did you let her..."
Just as he was talking, Lu Ning suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly turned around and rushed to his house.
moment.
A speechless exclamation came: "Sister-in-law, leave one for me."
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