Tang Xie said that it was strange, because the result of the Beijing Poetry Meeting was incredible.

Because Ji Ning slept all morning, he didn't know much about the situation outside, and he could only learn a thing or two from the conversation between Tang Xie and others.

"What's going on?" Ji Ning asked.

Han Yu said beside him: "Yongning, that's the case, this time the Beijing Poetry Conference was not very successful, mainly because there were too many people participating in this poetry meeting, far beyond the imagination of the poetry club, tens of thousands of people participated, and the final poems were also very many. Today, we have learned that the quality of the poems made by the candidates for this topic is uneven, or perhaps the topic is a little more difficult, and only two poems are outstanding among them! ”

Ji Ning nodded understandingly, he didn't even want to ask which two poems they were, because he felt that what he wrote casually was copied from this Liu Yong, because the artistic conception of the word card was biased towards self-abandonment, and he should not be selected.

As for the poems made by Tang Xie and others, they are not within the scope of Ji Ning's concern.

Zhao Yuanqi said with some emotion: "But somehow, Yongning, do you remember Zhao Gongzi who came out with me yesterday?" ”

Ji Ning looked at Zhao Yuanqi, of course he remembered "Zhao Gongzi", it was clearly Zhao Yuanqi's sister Zhao Yuanxuan, the county lord of Huaizhu, but Zhao Yuanxuan didn't come out together that day.

"Hmm." Ji Ning nodded, "Something?" ”

Zhao Yuanqi came over and said with some annoyance: "Her crappy poem is still among the winners in the end!" ”

"Huh?" Ji Ning frowned, what Zhao Yuanxuan wrote was not a poem at all, not even a limerick poem, at most it was just a neat sentence, and even the meaning of the words was not very complete, and the last two sentences were made up by him Ji Ning.

Ji Ningxin said: "The quality of the competition of this Beijing Poetry Club will be so poor, can all poems like Zhao Yuanxuan be selected?" ”

While speaking, Han Yu also wrote down the two poems that were finally recommended by the organizers of the poetry club, and Ji Ning finally knew what poems could win the championship in such a huge poetry competition, which was very unexpected to him, two poems, one was written by Zhao Yuanxuan, and the other was the willow word he wrote.

"Yongning, these two, one is a poem, the other is a word, to say this poem, there is not necessarily any level, but in the plain but see the tricks, look at the first two sentences, I don't know I think it is a game written by a child, but the last two sentences, but very imposing, half of the treatise on the rule of the world, a volume of Mencius Dingjiangshan. It's no wonder that this poem will be pulled out, in terms of artistic conception, it is very good! Han Yu said with emotion.

Even Song Rui and Xie Tai were also emotional, saying that Zhao Yuanxuan's poem was well written.

To be precise, it is not Zhao Yuanxuan's good writing, but Ji Ningxu's good work, which brings out the artistic conception of a poem.

But Ji Ning felt a little ridiculous, no matter how good the poetry article is, can it have such a high level?

Ji Ning said: "Several, you are also people who understand poetry, such poems are really well written?" ”

"This ......," Tang Xie sighed, "Yongning, there are some things that you can look at in a good direction, and if you think about it deeply, then things will not be like that!" ”

Tang Xie said, still looking at Zhao Yuanqi, which means that it is obvious that in front of the prince of Chongwang, he has to save some face for the author behind this poem.

In fact, Ji Ning also understood that this poem is not very good, and it is not as high as Tang Xie and others said, the reason why this poem was finally selected was because of the last signature, Zhao Huaizhu.

The royal family name, or Huaizhu, is it unclear to tell others that she is the lord of Huaizhu, is she going to hide her name to participate in this poetry meeting?

Since the poems written by the county lord of Huaizhu still have a certain artistic conception in them, even the organizer of the conference does not dare not give the county lord of Huaizhu this face, and select her poems, which is also a long face for the people in the royal family.

Ji Ning thought to himself: "No wonder Zhao Yuanqi had a puzzle on his face when he first came!" ”

The elder brother of the county lord of Huaizhu was next to him, Tang Xie and the others praised two sentences, in fact, it was also to give face to Chongwangfu, if it was in private, he would definitely make a reasonable judgment on Zhao Yuanxuan's poem. Ji Ning looked at the expressions of Tang Xie and the others, and expected them to guess that the "Zhao Gongzi" who walked with them yesterday was Zhao Yuanxuan, but these people were embarrassed to expose it.

Han Yuyi waved his hand and said: "Yongning, let's not talk about this poem, let's talk about another word, this is a very rare masterpiece in recent years, several of us have seen it, and we have to be impressed by the poetry attainments in it, but unfortunately, the person who wrote this poem did not leave a name, which is quite a pity!" ”

Ji Ning squinted, and he was embarrassed to say that in fact, this word was written by himself.

Just like the reason why he didn't sign it yesterday, he felt that the artistic conception expressed in his words was too negative, a bit of a game of life, although such an attitude is also a pursuit of life, but it is not his ultimate understanding of life.

Ji Ning does not sign, but also respects the original author of the poem, the famous Liu Yong master.

"On the gold list. Occasionally, the dragon's head is missing. Ming Dynasty temporary legacy, how to ......" Han Yu recited the whole word, which was also sonorous and powerful, and aroused the mood of several people, and finally Han Yu put down the scroll with words and said with emotion, "This person may have experienced several failures in the imperial examination, and this time he came to the capital, not to be appreciated by the Son of Heaven, but just to complete the dream of a scholar." Yongning, do you know who this person is? ”

Ji Ning said: "I want to hear about it!" ”

Han Yu said with a smile: "In fact, this is the biggest unsolved case of this poetry meeting, many people are speculating, who is the author of this word, it is still very controversial, but many people are saying that in fact, the author of this word is Gu Yuming, who was once famous in Jiangbei, Gu Yuming is over thirty years old now, and he has been named Sun Shan in the Beijing examination three times, and he was once praised by everyone for his great talent, but now he has fallen, plus his family is in the middle of the road, which also coincides with the artistic conception in this poem. ”

Tang Xie next to him also smiled: "Many people are also saying that only this Gu Yuming has a reason not to write his name, because the last few times he has participated in the poetry meeting in the Jiangbei generation, the poems he wrote have not been inscribed with names, but the poems he created at that time did not have such an artistic conception as today's word, but just this word has brought him fame again, and many people have come to visit early in the morning!" ”