mad!
The students looked at Ning Wuyan who was so frivolous. No one criticized him out loud. They only secretly held back their energy and vowed to use all their strength to compose a good poem that would shock his jaw.
"Master Ning, write about the moon!"
""Quiet Night Thoughts": There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown."
quiet.
When the poem was finally read in front of the Liu Mansion, there was silence.
The students who were excited to add other questions just now opened their mouths but could not utter a single word.
Even the elder Ning Feng, when he heard this poem, couldn't help but have flashbacks in his mind of when he first came to Jinling, drinking wine against the moon and missing his old house in Jing'an City.
"Look up at the bright moon, lower your head and think about your hometown... Just this sentence, no one can write more about the moon than anyone else."
Yeah?
Ning Wuyang smiled meaningfully when he heard the students' comments.
Liu Qingfang saw his smile and couldn't help asking sourly: "Master Ning, don't you agree with this student? Do you have a better poem about the moon?"
As soon as these words came out.
Ye Changlong was frightened by the song "Quiet Night Thoughts", his eyes turned green with excitement, and he looked at Liu Qingfang with admiration.
Even Ye Tongpan had to secretly praise that Liu Qingfang, a talented woman whose reputation was indeed well deserved, was able to take the opportunity to ask such difficult questions.
A good poem is naturally superior to others.
Even if Xu Jidao came to this poem, it would still be difficult to surpass it.
same.
For the poet himself, it is even more difficult to surpass it!
"What Miss Liu means is that she also wants to come up with a question about writing about feelings for the moon, and compete with me. Do you want me to write better than the "Quiet Night Thoughts" just now?"
Ning Wuyan was not angry when faced with Liu Qingfang's difficulties.
He didn't give the Liu family face when they broke off the engagement, so Liu Qingfang took advantage of the situation and wanted to embarrass him. This is called reciprocity, and it's human nature.
Same reason.
He didn't intend to save face for Liu Qingfang.
Do you want to compete openly and openly, but secretly add fuel to the fire and want to sit on the sidelines?
If you, Liu Qingfang, are not beautiful, don't think too much about it.
"I……"
After all, Liu Qingfang was a well-known talented girl in Jinling. Even if Ning Wuhuang was really a poetry immortal, losing this competition in public would be a very embarrassing act for her.
Especially the students who lost with her were all unknown students.
At this time, Ye Changlong secretly pulled the hem of her skirt and gritted his teeth to signal her to agree to the competition.
Liu Qingfang squeezed the silk handkerchief in her hand and whispered: "I compete, but I..."
""Gu Lang Yue Xing"."
Ning Wuyan interrupted Liu Qingfang's excuse for why he might lose.
As soon as the title of the poem came out, all the students in the audience held their breath and looked up at Ning Wuchang. Although it was unbelievable, judging from the situation just now, Ning Wuchang was true. There are other poems that express love for the moon that are more outstanding than "Thoughts on a Quiet Night". !
They were lucky enough to witness this scene. Wouldn't it be more joyful than receiving ten taels of silver?
The moment Liu Qingfang heard the title of the poem, even though she didn't know what he was about to recite, she was still frightened to death when she saw Ning Wu's confident demeanor.
But Ye Tongpan, who recognized Ning Wuhuang's talent, saw that Ning Wuhuang composed the poem after writing the title, which was no more than a brainstorm, but he had doubts in his heart.
Is this a comparison to writing poetry or a comparison to memorizing poetry?
Now that Xu Jidao is here, it is impossible for him to simply write two poems in succession expressing his love for the moon.
Unless... someone had written these poems in advance, and Ning Wuxu knew them by heart, so he had such a reaction!
"When I was young, I didn't know the moon. It looked like a white jade plate. I also doubted that the Yao mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
The immortal hangs his legs, how can the osmanthus trees be bunched together? The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it. Who would he want to eat with?
The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.
Yin and essence have become confused, and it is not enough to see if they go away. What's wrong with it? The sadness is heartbreaking. "
For the last sentence, Ning Wuyang deliberately lengthened his voice and looked at Ye Tongpan.
After reciting a poem, many people's faces turned red from holding in their emotions, but they still did not dare to vent their anger loudly.
The sun was clearly scorching in the sky, but the white moon looked like a jade plate above the head. The majestic figure of Hou Yi when he shot the sun appeared in front of his eyes.
It's a pity that no such hero appears now, so that there is peace and tranquility in heaven and earth. The breath that everyone was holding in their chests turned into a long sigh and came out.
"well!"
Everyone looked at Ning Wuyan who was helpless and was forced to write a poem in public to prove his innocence. They thought that this incident was all caused by Ye Tongxuan, who used official power to intimidate people, and that Ye Changlong wanted to spend money to win. This world is so dark. .
Let them inevitably sympathize with the poet.
I can't help but feel worried and sad.
"well!"
Everyone let out a long sigh again, and looked at Ye Tongpan together with Ning Wuyan helplessly and sadly.
The pressure of silent attention made Ye Tongpan's scalp numb after savoring the meaning of the poem.
not good!
Ning Wuhuang actually used poetry to incite the students' dissatisfaction with him. Whether he was writing poetry or memorizing poetry, his unfathomable city and his methods of manipulating people's hearts were absolutely extraordinary.
"Ning Wuhan, I still don't believe it!"
Even though Ye Changlong was not defeated personally, he was still unconvinced and wanted to scream.
Snapped!
Ye Tongpan slapped him, causing him to stagger, successfully interrupting Ye Changlong's attempt to raise a question for the competition.
"enough!"
Ye Tongpan glanced at his useless nephew.
Now that things have come to this, can’t you still see it?
Even if Ning Wuhuang is not a true Poet Immortal, the fact that Ning Wuhuang can recite poems that are comparable to the Poet Immortal and dares to use them openly shows that he was instructed by the Poet Immortal.
Even those students who were easily incited to lose to Ning Wuyang now stood by Ning Wuyang's side.
At this time, he still wants to offend Ning Wuhuang. What an idiot. He opens the door for an idiot. He is so stupid!
In order to interrupt Ye Changlong's trouble-making mouth, Ye Tongpuan slapped Ye Changlong with all his strength, causing Ye Changlong's head to hit the steps, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
"Master Ye is injured, go and call the doctor!"
Liu Qingfang hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Changlong up, turned around and glared at Ning Wuyan with a resentful look, as if she was complaining that he was not merciful.
Ning Wuyan rolled his eyes at her: It's not me who hit me, why are you staring at me? If you dare, fight back for Ye Changlong and beat up Ye Tongshang. I will definitely buy you a high-quality thin-skinned coffin.
"Mr. Ning, I misunderstood that the Ning family borrowed something from the Liu family. The secondment officer will ask Ning to make up for it later. Let this matter be forgotten." Ye Tongpan announced the result loudly.
But this is not something he can afford to lose and let go of.
He also wanted to use this matter to gain leverage against Ning Wuhuang, but the students' hateful looks could jeopardize his official career if he didn't handle it well.
We can't make a big deal out of a small issue, so we might as well end it here and end up with a misunderstanding.
Afterwards, he took his eldest nephew to the Ning family to apologize. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Using a useless eldest nephew in exchange for the help of the Ning family, who has the support of Shixian, this deal is definitely not a loss.
Ning Wuhuang finally finished the matter of writing the paperwork, and he didn't show it on his face, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
learn from mistakes.
In the future, when doing things, you must take into account the possibility of others using official power to coerce others.
"Master Ye, since the matter of completing the paperwork can be solved, should the weapons that the Liu family borrowed from my family be returned in full according to the list?"
Ning Wuyan looked at Liu Qingfang, who was supporting Ye Changlong as he walked towards the door of Liu's house, and a scene that he didn't want to remember suddenly flashed through his mind.
Ye Tongpian thought this was an opportunity to win over Ning Wuyan, and immediately agreed with a smile: "This is natural, I will send the official to the Liu Mansion to return the weapons given by the emperor and the weapons that Mr. Ning lent to Miss Liu. To the Ning family."
"Master Ye, if you only send people to the Liu Mansion to look for it, I'm afraid they won't be able to find it all, because I remember that the red gold sword given by the emperor is in the hands of Mr. Ye Changlong."
Ning Wuyan smiled ambiguously, and he was very satisfied when he saw Ye Tongpuan's dumbfounded and obviously extremely frightened expression.
"Why don't you, Mr. Ye, ask the official to go to your house first and retrieve the imperial red gold sword and return it to me?"
