It’s not that Xu Qingnian is modest.
Xu Qingnian likes to listen to people chat and talk, after all, he can learn some information through small talk.
But how can one compose a poem?
The problem was that the side effect of being a good person at this moment appeared.
“Yes, yes, Brother Qingnian is talented at first glance, compose a poem.”
“I think very highly of Brother Qingnian, come, come, come, Brother Qingnian, don’t be modest.”
“Yes, Brother Xinghe is indeed famous for his poetry, and since Brother Qingnian is from the same school, he must not be bad either.”
“Qingnian Xiandi, come on.”
Many people opened their mouths, Xu Qingnian had praised them before, gaining goodwill, and now with this kind of thing, everyone naturally wanted to praise them back.
This was the friendship of a gentleman.
Li Xin, who was in the first seat, was a bit curious, usually when people were invited to write poems, they would either fight with each other, or after someone finished reading, they would each comment on what was not so good.
There was never anything so polite.
This Xu Qingnian seems to have some connections, right? He is a talented person, but I didn’t even know about it, I have to make friends with him.
Li Xin pondered in his mind, he was born rich, studied since he was young, and followed behind the ruler, so he naturally had an ear for the ways of the world and knew that when he met a talented person, he had to make friends.
Perhaps one day the other party will be one of his own contacts when he has risen to great heights.
He was meeting Xu Qingnian for the first time, but everyone was so enthusiastic and polite towards him, how could he not think that this was a talent?
“Brother Qingnian, although this is the first time we have met, hearing such praise from all of you, I think Brother Qingnian is extremely good at poetry, can you treat me to a poem?”
Li Xin spoke up and took the initiative to invite Xu Qingnian to write an impromptu poem.
At this moment, Xu Qingnian became even more depressed.
In the face of the crowd’s coaxing and the host’s request, would it be a slap in the face if he really refused?
However, it would be a bit difficult to compose a poem with a hard head.
Well …… Then let’s copy the poem.
The actual fact is that you can’t get a lot of money from the company.
The actual fact is that you will not be able to get a lot of money from the company.
But how can you just copy them when you’ve crossed over?
The poem should respond to the scene and the mood, you come to a line looking at Mount Lushan waterfall, please ask Mount Lushan is that mountain?
This can also be hard to pull, but if some allusions to poetry, how do you hard to pull? People don’t understand it.
The actual fact is that if you want to be a copyist, you have to be familiar with history and then make magical changes, otherwise you’ll have to memorize it, the words will be different, and GTE won’t be able to get a good point.
Just facing the expectations of the crowd, Xu Qingnian could only get up and sighed and said.
“I have only been enrolled for half a year and am still figuring out how to learn, but you all asked me to compose a poem, my humble brother can only offer a few.”
“But it is not a poem, but words, which I composed for a general, not improvisation.”
Xu Qingnian opened his mouth, first belittling himself, then saying that it was not improvisation, but rather that it was written for someone else, not something he felt.
These words drew even more curiosity from the crowd.
“Written for someone else? Who?”
“There’s something curious about that.”
“Words are fine, poems and poetry, all the same.”
“For a general? Interesting, interesting.”
The crowd was full of curiosity.
And Li Xin slightly pressed his hand, signalling for silence.
The banquet instantly fell silent.
The crowd was silent.
Xu Qingnian swept a glance at the crowd, still helpless in his heart, but since he had been forced to this extent, he had to go ahead with it.
Whew!
Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down.
The next moment, Xu Qingnian spoke up.
“Angry hair, with the appendix, dashing rain.”
Xu Qingnian spoke with rich emotion, and when the words were recited, Xu Qingnian inexplicably felt something.
“Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and whistle, be magnificent.”
Xu Qingnian looked up, as if it was not a courtyard in front of her, but a devastated battlefield, or as if it was an empty expanse.
At this moment, the crowd held their breath.
Xu Qingnian’s voice, as if it had an infectious effect, made people inexplicably silent.
“Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.”
“Don’t wait.”
“When the head of a young man is white, it is empty and sad.”
After the low and high intro ended, Xu Qingnian’s voice climbed up, thirty years of merit and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon, extraordinarily crisp and infectious.
The last line, in particular, was inexplicably stirring to all present.
“The shame of Jingcheng is yet to be snowed.”
“My subjects’ hatred, when will it be extinguished.”
Xu Qingnian’s tone changed, his voice both high and full of grief and resignation.
The shame of Jingcheng had yet to be washed away, and when would the resentment of the va*sals be extinguished.
These words struck at the heart of everyone present.
The crowd clenched their fists, as if the shame of Jingcheng was right before their eyes.
“Drive the long chariot and step through the lack of Liangyun Mountain.”
“Aspirations of hunger for the flesh of the Huns.”
“Laughing about drinking the blood of the Huns.”
“To start from scratch, to pack up the old mountains and rivers, to face the heavenly queue.”
In the last three lines, Xu Qingnian is even more impa*sioned, with fire in his eyes and his ambition in the sky.
And this one lyric also shook the crowd present.
I will drive a chariot, I will break through the barricades of Lian Yun Mountain, I will have the same ambition, I will eat the flesh and drink the blood of the barbarians, I will recover the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, and then return to the capital to report the victory.
Bravo!
How wonderful!
At this moment, the literati in the hall all came back to their senses.
Their first reaction was to shout out in praise.
Li Xin, in particular, was so excited that he shouted out of breath.
No one would have thought that Xu Qingnian would be able to write such a song.
In less than a hundred words, it could express the anger of the people of Wei at the shame of Jingcheng.
There is both shame and ambition.
“Thirty years of achievement and fame are dust and dirt.”
“Eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.”
“Don’t wait for your youth to turn white.”
These words ring like thunder, advising the people of Great Wei not to waste their years.
One must always remember that the shame of Jingcheng has yet to be washed away, and the sacrifices of Great Wei must finally be accounted for.
“Yes!”
“Bravo.”
“Brother Qingnian, what a great talent.”
“A thousand ancient names, a thousand ancient names, it’s a thousand ancient names.”
“The shame of Jingcheng is yet to be snowed, and the hatred of the courtiers will be extinguished when… Great words, Brother Xu, you should have a toast.”
“I never expected to hear these famous words on top of a banquet like this, I have no regrets in this life, no regrets at all.”
At the banquet, the crowd came back to their senses one by one, they stood up excitedly and toasted towards Xu Qingnian.
Although they were poor in poetry and lyric writing, they were not poor in appreciation.
The first half of the poem discourages the world from spending their lives in vain, while the second half uses the shame of Jingcheng as a reason to express what is in their hearts, echoing the first and last.
It is safe to say that after today’s dinner, Xu Qingnian’s name will certainly be shining brightly.
This is the advantage of a party, if you have real material, you can make a name for yourself.
“Brother Qingnian, my younger brother is a bit younger than you, but the words I wrote just now can be pa*sed down through the ages, I admire you, so I’ll drink three cups to you.”
Li Xin was the first to walk down and wanted to toast with Xu Qingnian.
But just at this moment.
A stream of pure white Qi wrapped around Xu Qingnian.
The Qi of talent surged and coalesced into a single channel of Hao Rang Qi.
The crowd was shocked and looked at Xu Qingnian, their eyes filled with disbelief.
“He’s advanced in rank.”
“Brother Qingnian has advanced in rank?”
“It’s an entry grade, right?”
“No, it’s Jin Pin, Ninth Grade Enlightenment.”
“Ninth grade? So Brother Qingnian has already entered the grade?”
“Hm, you’re only in your early twenties, but you’re already a Confucianist? I’m really ashamed of myself.”
“I’m ashamed of myself, I’m ashamed of myself.”
“My teacher, who is over a hundred years old, has only barely entered the ninth rank.
“The word advancement to the ninth rank, such a spectacle I never thought I could witness with my own eyes.”
Everyone was frozen in their tracks.
They stood in place, looking at Xu Qingnian in a somewhat dazed manner.
They had studied poetry for more than ten years, for what purpose? The official and political career was secondary, the main thing was still the Jin Pin ah.
The official position was a reward from the court.
And rank is recognised by heaven and earth.
Is the court or heaven and earth greater? You don’t need to think about this question to know.
The people were envious, but they also understood one thing in their hearts.
Xu Qingnian’s name, since this night, has spread to at least the South Yu Province and even to Changping County.
No, it is very likely that the whole country will know it.
This is an impa*sioned lyric, famous for thousands of years, and once it is pa*sed on, it will be known by all the literati in the country.
With just this one lyric, Xu Qingnian would have left a mark in the history books without having to do anything else in his life.
This is what everyone envies.
Now she has even been promoted to the top rank with her lyrics.
How could this not be a shock?
A great talent!
A great talent!
What a talent!
The most excited person was Li Xin.
He was the son of the ruler and had been brought up with high hopes, and he was sure to enter politics in the future.
Xu Qingnian is not a great scholar, but he has reached the ninth rank at the age of twenty, and has written a thousand famous words, so he has great hopes of becoming a great scholar.
If he befriended Xu Qingnian, he would have divine help in the future.
He was not the only one who thought so, but all the people in the audience did.
The most confused person in the room was Xu Qingnian herself.
Xu Qingnian had never thought that she would be able to achieve a higher grade by reciting a poem.
How could it be so easy?
How could Confucianism be upgraded so quickly? Is it so challenging?
However, no matter how confused he was, after his talent Qi entered his body, it turned into a stream of Hao Ren Qi and poured into his brain.
As if there was a guide, the qi surged towards the brain.
Boom!
A roaring sound exploded in his brain, and at this moment Xu Qingnian had an indescribable feeling.
It was as if everything in his brain had been swept away, and his seven senses opened up.
This was the ninth grade of Confucianism.
Enlightenment.
If a person is enlightened, he or she will never forget and enhance wisdom.
And just at that moment.
The Hao Rang Qi coalesced in the eyes and was breeding a new Confucian Dao divine ability.
In just an instant, the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature emerged in the mind, suppressing all the Hao Rang Qi in the body.
“Brother Qingnian, when no one is around, enter the Palace of Literature to complete the promotion.”
The handsome man’s voice appeared as he suppressed Xu Qingnian’s talent qi with the Palace of Literature.
“Good.”
Xu Qingnian’s mind responded.
In the next moment, the surrounding talent qi dissipated and everything returned to normal.
Opening her eyes.
Only to see a dull and shocked face reflected in front of him.
