Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 255 Chapter 253 True talent is enough to shine through the ages
Song Yuanxuan walked up to the crowd, there were three tables, Wang Changan, Su Changyuan and Sha Wenyuan sat behind the tables.

There were already many poem manuscripts piled up on one side of the table. At this time, Sha Wenyuan was holding a piece of calligraphy in his hand, which was the song "Night Snow" written by Song Yuanxuan in the morning.

Both Su Changyuan and Sha Wenyuan were from Bailu Academy, so sitting here is considered appropriate.

"This poem is really well written, with a combination of movement and stillness, and a very artistic conception. It is worthy of being the champion of the new discipline this time." Sha Wenyuan nodded and praised.

When Song Yuanxuan walked in, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sha, for your appreciation!"

Wang Chang'an, Su Changyuan, and Sha Wenyuan laughed at the same time, but at this moment, someone on one side raised his voice: "The head of the hospital, Mr. Su, Mr. Sha, the poem in your son's book is also quite good, and it can't compare to Song Song Censor?"

Song Yuanxuan turned his head to look, and Ling Yunchang stood aside, looking at him deeply.

Wang Changan shook his head and said, "Ling Yunchang's poems are well written, but they lack a kind of spirituality."

Sha Wenyuan said to the person beside him: "Put up this poem by Song Yushi for everyone to read."

Someone hung up Song Yuanxuan's words, and after a few glances, many people couldn't help being stunned.

"Song Yushi's poem has been signed, and it was obviously written before he came here, so I don't think it fits the theme of today's poetry meeting. Why don't you ask your son Zhong and Song Yushi to write another poem on the spot."

Someone raised his voice, causing Yun Chang's eyes to fall on Song Yuanxuan, and said loudly: "I heard that Mr. Canghai has written all the wonderful love poems, which are highly praised by Fengyue women. How about a love poem?"

Su Changyuan's face darkened, his eyes fell on Ling Yunchang's face, and he glanced at Song Yuanxuan again.

He brought Song Yuanxuan and Fengyue together, and made it clear that he wanted to use this to belittle his identity, but Song Yuanxuan's expression did not change, and he glanced at him and said: "My son, be careful!
Those who like my love poems include Her Royal Highness Princess Yuhan, and many ladies from all over the world. Did you compare them to romantic women in what you said just now? "

Ling Yunchang's complexion changed, and he quickly saluted Su Changyuan and Sha Wenyuan and said, "My lords have learned from you, I have no such intention!"

"Whether there is any meaning in this regard depends not on what you say, but on your actions!" Su Changyuan said softly, and then changed the topic: "My little girl also likes Song Yushi's love poems very much."

Sweat dripped off Ling Yunchang's face, he gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Your official knows your mistake!"

"If you make a mistake, you have to apologize to Song Yushi. What's the use of telling us?" Sha Wenyuan smiled with a refined expression.

Ling Yunchang quickly bowed to Song Yuanxuan and said: "Song Yushi, I was wrong, I hope Song Yushi will not pursue it."

"It's better to keep a low profile. You just won the No. [-] prize. What can you be proud of? I won three prizes in a row. Am I proud?"

Song Yuanxuan said calmly, seeing Ling Yunchang's anxious and flushed face, he felt very relieved.

Ling Yunchang gritted his teeth, and quickly responded: "The censor is right! There is nothing to be proud of, and I will definitely pay attention to this aspect in the future."

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, and said softly: "What happened today is over. If there is another time, then I can't help you. If it reaches the princess's ears, you'd better ask for blessings."

Ling Yunchang stood up slowly, let out a long breath, and finally recovered his calm, then he said softly: "Song Yushi, why don't we write a love poem each?"

Song Yuanxuan was taken aback, he thought that if this person apologized, it would be regarded as an admission of error, and he should not embarrass him anymore, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about the previous things.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have given him a step down, but I've said this in front of so many people just now, and it's really impossible for him not to take it seriously.

Song Yuanxuan ignored him, walked directly to the side, and started writing.

Since Ling Yunchang doesn't give up, let him give up. This kind of person may have some talent, but he is not qualified to become the king of poetry.

"One cut plum
The rain beats the pear blossoms and closes the door deeply, forgetting youth and missing youth.Who is to say about pleasure?The soul is ecstasy under the flowers, and the soul is ecstasy under the moon.

Worry gathers eyebrows and peaks to frown all day long, thousands of crying marks, ten thousand points of crying marks.Look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk, think of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit. "

After finishing writing, Song Yuanxuan handed the poem directly to Wang Chang'an. Although Su Changyuan and Sha Wenyuan were both senior members of the second grade, they were both Wang Chang'an's students, and they were in Bailu Academy. It is to respect him first.

After Wang Changan read it, he handed the words to Su Changyuan, and finally to Sha Wenyuan.

After the three finished reading, Sha Wenyuan raised his voice and said, "Hang it up, let everyone take a look! By the way, Ling Yunchang, haven't you finished writing yet?"

"It's finished, please read it!" Ling Yunchang responded, and handed the poem to Sha Wenyuan. Sha Wenyuan couldn't help being startled, and turned his head to look at Wang Changan.

Passing the poem directly to him is indeed not very understanding of etiquette, completely ignoring Wang Changan.

Wang Changan didn't care, for him, he had experienced too much wind and rain, and he would not be angry because of such a rude thing.

The three of them read it again, Sha Wenyuan nodded this time and said: "This poem can indeed tell each other's level at once, Song Yushi, congratulations this time!"

Ling Yunchang was taken aback, and took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief, then raised his eyebrows and glanced at the poem that was just hung on the side.

Song Yuanxuan not only wrote good poems, but also wrote better characters, so there was a burst of uproar directly from all around.

"Young Master Canghai is really extraordinary. He wrote such a poem without any preparation, and the writing is really dignified and upright, with a bit of character."

"A man speaks like a man, and can write such a beautiful hand, Mr. Canghai is indeed Mr. Pianpian."

"In comparison, the son is indeed a bit inferior, whether it is words or artistic conception, it is not up to the level of Mr. Canghai."

Ling Yunchang's face turned pale for a while, then he took a step back slowly, then saluted, and hurriedly turned and left, feeling ashamed to stay here.

Sha Wenyuan smiled and said: "Everyone, I now announce Song Yushi as the king of poetry this time, do you have any opinions?"

"No!" "It deserves its name!"

Sha Wenyuan raised his voice and said: "Then the king of poetry is Song Yushi, and the rewards for the king of poetry will be distributed later."

Song Yuanxuan first bowed to the three of them, then turned his head and bowed to everyone, saying, "Thank you for your recognition, all students!"

"Song Yushi, can you write more characters in the future so that I can have a chance to collect them?"

"That's right, I can offer 1000 taels of silver!"

Everyone was very excited. Song Yuanxuan felt that it was not suitable to say too much on such an occasion. With his character, he basically had to do what he promised, so he didn't want to make too many promises.

"Students, then I'll pass now, see you later!" Song Yuanxuan raised his voice, turned and walked to one side.

Wang Changan took a scroll, handed it to him, and then gave him a small box, basically saying nothing during the whole process.

Someone on the side raised his voice: "Head of the hospital, do you want to say a few words?"

Only then did Wang Changan smile slightly and said: "Here, I want to repeat Song Yushi's words first, you should keep a low profile as a person, and in the world, you won't be better than others just because you are high profile.

On this point, I think Song Yushi has done a good job. Those who are truly capable never care about other things outside of themselves, because their true talent is enough to shine through the ages. "

(End of this chapter)