Ning Lang and others looked at Jiang Han with blank expressions on their faces.
Jiang Han is actually Gu Qingqiu's disciple?
How can this be?
"Since Miss Wanhua has some invitations, but I refuse to be respectful, I will go with her." Jiang Han looked at Hong Yuan, then glanced at Ning Lang and others who were stunned, and quickly came to his senses.
Hong Yuan probably said something when he returned to Kyoto, asking Wanhua to bring people from Qingqiu Hall to recognize his junior brother.
But he inadvertently put on a show of strength for him.
Not to mention, it feels quite happy to show off to such a passive person.
Should I smile crookedly at this time?
At this time, Ning Ya also recovered from the sluggishness and couldn't help but ask: "Wan, Master Wanxiang, didn't you come to see my elder brother?"
Wan Hua showed a puzzled expression, which looked a little cute with her young woman's face: "Looking for your elder brother?"
Ning Ya said: "My eldest brother sent a poem to Qingqiutang a few days ago."
Wan Hua looked at Li Zhongqiu and asked, "Is this happening?"
Li Zhongqiu frowned and asked the person behind him, "Is this happening?"
A clerk behind him who was in charge of reviewing thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Oh! The Ning family did recommend a poem, but it was so nonsense that I threw it into the basket."
Ning Lang's body seemed to be petrified, and the expression on his face was completely frozen.
The writing makes no sense...
Throw it into the basket...
Hong Yuan didn't care so much and said: "Jiang Han, let's go to Qingqiu Hall...and Miss Qin, Miss Qin, you guys are coming too!"
Qin Mu couldn't stay any longer early in the morning, so he stood up and walked out while holding his sister's hand. After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and threw back the chair leg he had just broken off with his left hand.
Ninglang Ningya:? ? ?
Yan Suliu Qingrou Li Honghong:? ? ?
Seeing Jiang Han and others about to leave Chunxiang Garden, Ning Ya couldn't help but said: "Cousin, cousin-in-law, don't you finish your meal first before leaving?"
Before Jiang Han answered, Qin Qingyan said softly: "Sister Wanhua still wants to discuss poetry with her brother-in-law. Maybe Gu Daru is also waiting for her brother-in-law... Brother Ning, you are all candidates, so you have to prepare. In the spring of next year, I won’t disturb your studies.”
"Ah, okay..."
The expression on Ning Ya's face froze.
Why are these words so heart-wrenching?
Jiang Han couldn't help but glance at the second young lady. He didn't expect that this seemingly gentle and weak second young lady could speak so murderously and heart-wrenchingly!
After Jiang Han and others left, Yan Su looked at the Ning brothers with stiff expressions and opened her mouth: "That person...isn't he really not even a child?"
Ning Lang smiled stiffly, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
It felt like what he was proud of was nothing in front of Jiang Han.
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Jiang Han followed Hong Yuan to Qingqiu Hall, and Hong Yuan explained to him why senior sister Wanhua and Li Zhongqiu were so enthusiastic. The reason was because they heard his song "This song should only exist in heaven, but how many times can it be heard in the world" smell!"
After hearing this, Jiang Han was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted.
Good guy, you are trying to make fun of your own poem!
Since ancient times, it has been extremely difficult to leave a name in history, and the only shortcut is to write poems by famous people.
When it comes to poetry writing, Wang Lun is probably the most successful.
Li Bai was invited to give him a lick. Li Bai was so happy that he wrote a song "To Wang Lun", which directly made this guy famous for thousands of years.
But Wang Lun is one of the big names on the list, and he has rewarded me with countless things. You guys want to steal your own poems without giving me anything!
But this Hong Yuan is really a great teammate, and it is conceivable that he can accept a disciple for his master.
Jiang Han looked at Hong Yuan and suddenly said: "Hong Yuan, teammate God... I will call you Yuan Shen from now on!"
Hong Yuan:? ? ?
What is that?
When they arrived at Qingqiu Hall, Li Zhongqiu immediately asked someone to prepare a table of food.
At the banquet, everyone chatted about the past and the present. With Qingqiutang's intentional compliments, the banquet was enjoyed by both the guests and the host.
Then, Li Zhongqiu raised his glass and said, "Jiang Han, why not write a poem to cheer up."
Sure enough, it's just to compliment my poem... Jiang Han said: "I'm a little dizzy after drinking today. Please allow me to slow down. Why don't you come first?"
Li Zhongqiu looked at Qin Muqing: "Miss Qin, why don't you sing a song for your husband?"
Hong Yuan thought to himself, Senior Brother Li has never been to Yunmeng, and he still doesn't know that Miss Qin is a idiot. Isn't it embarrassing for her to ask her to write poetry?
Qin Muqing wanted to refuse, but Wanhua and Li Zhongqiu kept complimenting her and inviting her to write poems, so he had no choice but to say: "Then I will write the last one..."
She thought for a moment, her eyes brightened, and said, "Yes!"
Li Zhongqiu said: "Girl, wait a moment, Hong Yuan, get a pen to write it down!"
Hong Yuan was stunned for a moment. Do you still want to remember?
After hesitatingly getting the pen and ink, Li Zhongqiu said: "Girl, please come here!"
Qin Muqing nodded and chanted slowly: "There is a bright moon in the sky, and an old frog in the pond. It jumped up and trampled over a row of cauliflower."
Li Zhongqiu was stunned.
Wanhua was also stunned, looking shocked.
Hong Yuan dropped the pen on the paper and was stunned.
Qin Muqing said expectantly: "How is it, how is it?"
Li Zhongqiu said awkwardly: "This...that...it's okay..."
Wan Hua frowned, not daring to look directly at Qin Muqing.
"What a poem!"
Jiang Han cheered, attracting everyone's attention, and said: "This poem depicts a wonderful pastoral scene in a vivid and interesting style. First, he looks at the bright moon in the sky, and then focuses on the old frog in the river pond. This beautiful pastoral scene immediately jumped out on the page.”
"And jumping up and down, the word 'jump' is used very dynamically, which not only depicts Laowa's demeanor, but also shows that the poet's childlike innocence is still intact, and he is still the same girl..."
"The last couplet reminds people of a piece of golden rapeseed flowers. The movement sets off the stillness, and the old frog jumps over the cauliflowers, highlighting the tranquility of the environment. It pulls people in at once, making people feel like Be among them and feel the tranquility and beauty of the countryside.”
After Jiang Han finished speaking, Hong Yuan, Li Zhongqiu and others all became numb.
How you can still interpret such a poem and praise it so much is amazing, brother...
For the sake of your wife, you can tell any lies, right?
No wonder Zhongli the Great Confucian likes you!
Such a good flatterer!
Qin Muqing's eyes sparkled, this poem... was so good?
You're not trying to trick me again, are you?
She looked at Jiang Han and found that he was serious and serious.
Then Miss Qin's eyes sparkled even more.
Qin Qingyan looked at Jiang Han with a slight smile on her face, and her eyes were filled with water.
Although my brother-in-law talks nonsense, he really dotes on his sister!
Jiang Han had no expression on his face and hid his smile in his heart, thinking to himself, could all my years of reading comprehension be in vain?
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