"Yeah, can a person of our age write this kind of poetry? I think it's impossible."
"That's right, there must be something wrong."
Many young masters were shouting, feeling that this must not have been written by Qin Yun, and they could not accept this kind of thing.
Listening to these words, a scholar showed a cold expression.
"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. The facts are in front of you. What else do you want to say?"
He looked down upon these young masters, and naturally he did not dare to offend these people before. After all, these young masters were not good people.
But hearing that they still dared to question this poem made him very unhappy. He responded directly to the young master and let him understand that no one was allowed to question this poem.
In fact, many literati have this idea. For them, this is something that cannot be questioned.
Thinking of this, they all became serious and then looked at this young man.
The young man didn't dare to say anything anymore. After all, being stared at by so many people made him feel very uneasy. In fact, these people looked like they wanted to eat him alive.
He now realized how much these people valued this poem.
After all, under normal circumstances, these people would never dare to treat him like this. This poem...
This young man also fell silent. He is not without brains, he can also realize the seriousness of this matter, and he can also understand the literary talent of this water tune song.
Yes, Qin Yun naturally wrote Shui Tiao Ge Tou, a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. Although there were many more in his mind, he thought of this one in a split second.
Therefore, Qin Yun read it out and asked Huang Ye to write it down. However, he underestimated the terrifying influence of this water-melody song. By the time she knew it, it was already too late.
Huang Ye looked at this scene with a faint smile. He had already guessed this situation, which was why he was a little jealous.
After all, this water-melody song really amazed them to the extreme, and they could no longer describe their feelings.
That's why Huang Ye felt jealous, but his ability to accept is also very strong. Now he only has Leng's admiration for Qin Yun. If this water tune song is spread, Qin Yun will probably spread it all over the world. Literary world.
In this case, for Qin Yun, there are really good and bad things.
The good thing is that Qin Yun's reputation will be greatly improved, and many people will pay attention to this sudden appearance of the son-in-law of the Duke of Chengguo.
Moreover, Qin Yun can gain considerable support in the literary world and among literati.
Literati always do whatever they want and don't care who writes good poems. As long as the poems are good, they will support you.
Therefore, this water tune song is enough for Qin Yun to gain a lot of support, just like now.
However, there are many disadvantages. First of all, it is too low-key to show his face like this. Qin Yun's identity will soon be noticed by others.
These people don't know, but that doesn't mean others don't know.
After these people notice, the threat to Qin Yun will also be great. In this way, many people who want to deal with him will probably want to deal with him even more.
Thinking of this, Huang Ye also became more serious. No matter what, this was what Qin Yun chose to do to help him, otherwise Qin Yun would definitely hide it all the time.
This made Huang Ye feel a little guilty and felt that he should help Qin Yun.
But his ability is not enough yet.
Soon, Huang Ye wanted Fang Zhou and Zuo Shutong, and they would definitely be able to do it.
Both of them are also real literati. Such people will definitely be attracted by the Shui Tiao singer.
He can use this matter to get some help for Qin Yun.
Thinking of this, Huang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, a young man was still unconvinced and said: "What if he bought it too? What can't you do with money?"
An older official said coldly: "Stop your wishful thinking. Do you want to buy masterpieces with gold? Do you think it is possible?"
"Masterpieces are masterpieces because no one can write them."
"People who can write masterpieces will not sell masterpieces."
Of course they knew that this was definitely written by the person just now. No literati would be willing to write a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation.
These gentlemen can indeed buy good poems, but the gap between them and masterpieces is not even a little bit.
Therefore, these literati have a clear mind.
This leaves these second generations wondering what to do.
Looking at the eager eyes of the literati, they remained silent. After all, if they continued to talk, they would probably be beaten to death. These literati obviously did not intend to give up.
"I just don't know the name of this great writer. I have never heard of such a great writer."
"Perhaps he is a true poet immersed in his own world."
Another person sighed, thinking that Qin Yun should be immersed in his own world, so he was not famous. This is also a normal situation.
There are many such people who are immersed in their own world, especially for literati. They have eccentric personalities, and such eccentric behavior is acceptable.
Therefore, it is normal to have unknown poets.
"You should go and find out. This poem can indeed be spread, and it must shock the literary world of Great Xia."
"Not bad."
Soon, many people looked towards Huang Ye. They obviously saw Huang Ye and Qin Yun coming in together, so they also wanted to ask Qin Yun's name.
"Excuse me, sir, what is the name of the young man who wrote the song "Water Melody"?
A scholar came over, looked at Huang Ye politely, and asked.
Some officials also noticed Huang Ye. Although everyone was an official in the same court, there were many civil and military officials. In the entire city of Kyoto, there were also many small officials who were not qualified to serve in court.
Naturally, not everyone can recognize Huang Ye.
Huang Ye pondered for a moment and said, "It's Mr. Yun Qin."
This is the task Qin Yun gave him, asking him to say this name.
Huang Ye also understood that Qin Yun wanted to keep a low profile and use a fake name to fool other people. This was naturally not a problem. Many people had done this.
Some young masters and princes from big families don't want others to know that they come to a place like this, so they choose pseudonyms.
After all, coming to a place like this to compete with others would harm their image.
