Grandpa Qin had made an appointment to go to Beijing, and he was still wondering who Grandpa Qin was. When he heard what Qian Xiwen said, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe that Ning Yi actually had such a relationship.

Lu Tuizhi had heard Qian Yu mention that Ning Yi was related to Qin Siyuan, but it was unclear what the relationship was. He thought that it was probably not a deep connection. Otherwise, why would he just go south to do business with his wife when Prime Minister Qin went to Beijing?

At this time, he was also startled, and mentioned his positioning of Ning Yi in his heart. Then he laughed a few words to smooth things over, and then said: "I heard before that Li Heng is the number one talent in Jiangning, and the water tune song

I also heard the words "Tou, Sapphire Case" and so on. They are really wonderful. I didn't expect that they were really written by Li Heng..."

Yu Yi didn't write poems or lyrics when he came to Hangzhou, and others didn't have a clear understanding of this. The most profound thing was naturally that he had just been typing dozens of people below. At this time, Lu Tuizhi spoke, and everyone became interested.

When I got up, I heard Lu Tuizhi say: "Since Li Heng has been in Hangzhou for two months and has no good works, it can't be justified. How about writing a poem to compare with me, a talented scholar from Hangzhou?" After he said this,

Everyone laughed and was a little curious. Ning Yi thought about it and also smiled.

Lu Tuizhi said to everyone present: "Today's gathering is also a poetry gathering. Poetry should be composed. Just now, everyone was fighting, and something went wrong. In my opinion, I, a talented scholar from Hangzhou, am careful that Xiong Guangbo is not as good as just now."

I have to find my way back to the situation. You might as well do your best and let Li Heng see the majesty of my Hangzhou student. In my heart, it would be best for everyone to ridicule him greatly.

"

Everyone burst into laughter. Lu Tuizhi continued: "However, as for the title of the poem, in order to prevent everyone from still being worried about the talent's affairs and using this matter as the title for our competition today, it is best not to

This is the title of this place. Having been in Hangzhou for two months, Li Heng must have had some feelings about Hangzhou. We are all from Hangzhou, so we might as well write more grandly. With Hangzhou as the title, what do you think?

ah?"

What happened just now made the mood a little tense. After all, Lu Tuizhi's actions at this time are still a bit particular. The topic is larger, relatively easy to write, and easy to mobilize the atmosphere. Most of the talents from Hangzhou will have information after living in Hangzhou for a long time.

, and there are excellent works. It is easy for both parties to solve the problem. For Yu Ningyi, it can be regarded as selling a personal relationship. Anyway, everyone has poems. When the time comes, they will compare and discuss, and it will be good. It can also mobilize the atmosphere.

coming.

After he said this, everyone nodded and looked more or less at Ning Yi in front of the hall.

Lou Shuwan knew that Ning Yi was a talented man, but she had never seen him writing poetry or lyrics, so she was still curious. Su Taner had never seen him participate in such a formal literary event, so she turned to look at him. She only saw him smiling.

He smiled, nodded happily and said, "That's fine, just bring a pen and paper."

This is probably the most straightforward poem he has ever written in public. Everyone whispered to each other: "He must have done it before." "Let's see how it goes." This is a big topic, and they have it in stock anyway.

They were all fine products, and some people laughed and said: "I have mine too, and I have mine too, let's compare." Then someone brought papers and pens, four or five copies in total, and many people were watching and waiting.

Will take action.

The rice paper was spread out, Su Tan'er was studying ink, and Ning Yi was holding the brush. People who were interested in this matter gathered in groups in front of them, and some people poked their heads over. Lou Shuwan had seen Ning Yi's violence.

, who had never seen a poet before, he also leaned over to watch. Soon after, Ning Yi put down his pen and wrote on the round table.

The crowd was silent. People who had not joined in the fun in the distance raised their heads and looked at the changes in things curiously. At a certain moment, someone quietly read a name. After a while, the name spread to other tables and other writers.

The person who wrote the poem listens to know himself and the enemy. The name has three words: "Looking at the sea tide..."

"Wang Hairan.

"Looking at the sea tide..." "It's called looking at the sea tide." "Looking at the sea tide over there..." Looking at the sea tide, looking at the sea tide, looking at the sea tide, looking at the sea tide...

"Looking at the sea tide? What is that?," someone asked softly.

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Chapter completed!