Mr. Qin nodded. Although he was a high-ranking official in the previous dynasty, he was not a man of study. He also had his own opinions on the great changes that had not happened in a century.
"Mr. Xiong's insights are really striking! Indeed, the rise of vernacular writing has been influenced by Western grammar. Although it is vernacular, it is already different from vernacular such as Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions. This is exactly what Mr. Xiong said The misuse of Westernized words.”
Xiong Shili was noncommittal, after all, he was studying this aspect.
"As for this ancient-style poem. It has both white and text, and the style of writing is mixed. It is relevant to the topic, but the concept is a bit weak."
After listening to Xiong Shili's evaluation, Qin Yun's face turned blue and red. Obviously, this evaluation did not meet his expectations.
But then he thought: "Huh! This Xiong Shili is so ignorant. I think he is deliberately trying to get in trouble with me. From what he said, it seems that he knows Bao Guowei. Could it be that he is deliberately shielding him?"
"Bao Guowei wrote those two lines, and he still wants to outdo me with this little thing? It's simply ridiculous!"
"Um?"
Master Qin picked up two poems by Bao Guowei.
"The night gave me black eyes, and I used them to find the light!"
Xiong Shili's eyes lit up and his pupils suddenly shrank to a very small size. A few seconds later, he looked at Bao Guowei and couldn't help but smile.
"The spiritual platform has no way to escape the divine arrow, and the storm is like a rock, darkening the hometown."
"I would like to express my gratitude to Han Xing, but I will recommend Xuanyuan with my blood."
Qin Yun also noticed Xiong Shili's slight expression, and suddenly panicked.
"uncle."
Master Qin ignored him and just said to himself: "Okay! Okay! What a great Bao Guowei!"
Qin Yun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"Mr. Xiong, what do you think of these two poems?"
Xiong Shili smiled and said, "I think Mr. Qin has his own judgment, right? Since it's a competition, I won't say anything more?"
Mr. Qin nodded, looked at Qin Yun, his expression was much softer, and said slowly: "Yun'er, if you lose to Bao Guowei's hands, you will indeed be at a loss. These two poems should be world-famous. Everyone present may have made history!”
Qin Yun said angrily: "He doesn't meet the requirements at all! Can one or two sentences be called a poem?"
Master Qin was not surprised by Qin Yun's unreasonable troubles. He handed him the two poems in his hand to read.
Qin Yun snatched it away, muttering and reciting, the words on the manuscript paper were like a scourge, drilling into his brain one after another, but he was too scared to look at it.
"Night, eyes, light..."
Qin Yun breathed out slowly and sighed in his heart: "Yes! I lost."
"What do you think, Master Qin Biao?"
Bao Guowei came to the side and asked softly.
Killing people is also heart-breaking!
Of course, he really believed that the power of these two poems was something that few people in the world could match. It was Qin Yun's honor to take them out for this pediatric competition today.
Seeing Bao Guowei's proud expression, Qin Yun's mouth twitched with anger. Even in Jingkou, he was a proud son of the emperor. How could he be defeated by a mud-legged kid who was expelled from the school today!
He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly shouted loudly: "No! You said that you and Mr. Xiong knew each other, so these two poems may not be your works!"
"Yun'er! Don't be rude!" Master Qin scolded.
"Mr. Xiong, how offended I am."
Xiong Shili waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay. It's normal for young people to be a little emotional."
Qin Yun laughed ferociously.
"Hmph! I don't believe it. You said that you once discussed knowledge with Bao Guowei. It may not be a discussion of knowledge, but maybe it's just some kind of literary transaction! The question you just set to test my literary talent with me was just designed by you in advance! "
Bao Guowei was surprised by Qin Yun's magical brain circuit. If he had been born in modern times, he would have made much more money writing novels.
"Qin Yun..."
"Who are you! How dare you call me by my name!" Qin Yun said angrily.
The posture seemed like he was about to punch Bao Guowei in the face, but when he saw his fist as big as a sandbag, he still didn't dare to make a move and immediately retracted his body.
"Haha. What I said before about discussing knowledge with Mr. Bao was actually a lie... That's because Mr. Bao said that because he deliberately took my face into consideration."
"Actually, I asked Mr. Bao to discuss it there."
These light words fell on everyone's ears and exploded like a muffled thunder.
A great master of traditional Chinese culture, Xiong Shili.
Not to mention in Wu Sucheng, even if you look at the whole country, he is also a famous master of Chinese studies.
No one could believe that such a person actually consulted a student who had been expelled.
"Haha. As the old saying goes, there is a sequence of learning, and there is a specialty. Although I have some attainments in Chinese studies, I have not studied history deeply, and Mr. Bao's views on the current situation and historical changes are indeed very unique. Even I admire you so much!"
Bao Guowei cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm serious, Mr. Xiong. I, Bao Guowei, only have some superficial knowledge, and I don't have much insight."
Xiong Shili shook his head.
"What you said is pure humility. If you can only be regarded as having a superficial understanding, then what do you want the history professors at the university to think?"
"Young and energetic, it's good for young people to be moderately modest, but they should still be a little wild at heart."
Master Qin and Young Master Qin Biao have not yet recovered from the shock.
Ask a question about history? Do you have unique insights into history?
This means that Bao Guowei, who can write such majestic poems, is not his outstanding specialty in Chinese studies.
Then how high is his historical attainments?
They didn't dare to think about it any more.
How many things do they not know about Bao Guowei? Unfathomable!
"Huhu."
Young Master Qin Biao gasped angrily and was extremely unwilling. He didn't expect that he would actually kick the iron plate today.
But even if he loses, both Bao Guowei and Xiong Shili are just scholars. Losing face in front of them really makes him angry.
"Guowei!"
This change of words stunned everyone present. Bao Guowei was delighted and immediately replied: "Master Qin!"
"I didn't know very clearly about the complicated matter of your expulsion from the school before, but today I see that since you are appreciated by Mr. Xiong, you must not be an ordinary person. Then I blamed you wrongly."
The meaning of these words is obvious. It is not only a compliment to Bao Guowei, but also a flattery to Xiong Shili and a favor to him.
For Mr. Qin to be able to run such a large Qin Mansion, it is natural that his ability to deal with people is indispensable.
