"Who said I didn't invite you? I'm saying, could you please stop encouraging others and destroying your own prestige?"
"Oh, it turns out that our sister helped to check it out."
"You're the one who's talking too much." Gu Xing was speechless. Is this something he can say? Isn't his face a face?
Gu Xing and his three roommates walked onto the stage. Jing Yi and the others had been waiting for a long time.
"I thought you wouldn't come this year. Gu Xing, this is your last chance." Jing Yi smiled.
"There's no point in talking too much. Show your skills, please." Gu Xing said, and then he stood behind a table opposite Jing Yi. Seeing someone competing in poetry, everyone gathered around.
The principal and teachers were also at the poetry reading, and they were the judges.
Seeing the children so energetic, they were all smiling and their eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Just you? Isn't your famous sister coming this year? Why don't you invite her out?" Jing Yi had also ranked first in the state in the college entrance examination, but not all top scorers received such good treatment. He just couldn't accept it.
"There's no need for her to take action against you." Gu Xing rolled her eyes at him.
"Junior Sister Gu Can, I am Jingyi. I have heard of your great name for a long time. Today is the Double Ninth Festival Poetry Festival, so I wanted to meet you through literature and exchange ideas with you. Please come forward, Junior Sister."
"Jingyi, do you have any shame?"
"Why are you afraid that Junior Sister Gu Can will lose?"
"How do we compete? Is there a prize?" Gu Can heard the battle letter coming over and happened to hear Jing Yi's words.
"What prize do you want, Junior Sister?" Jing Yi looked at Gu Can, who turned to look at Gu Xing.
"Boss, we want that peach blossom painting. It's your goddess' masterpiece." Xia Jue said.
"What goddess?" Gu Can became interested. Gu Xing felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. Why did this fourth brother say everything?
"She is Mo Qing, the most beautiful girl in the Lushan Academy in Songzhou. She is both talented and beautiful. The peach blossom painting was created when she was 15 years old. It is her best work so far. The eldest brother spent a lot of money to buy it. But she lost to Jing Yi in the poetry competition last year and the painting was taken away by him." Xia Jue explained.
"Okay. Then take this one." Gu Can looked up.
"Before sunset, you and I will each write three poems, either on the Double Ninth Festival or on the chrysanthemum. We will judge them and use the number of chrysanthemums as votes. The one with the most chrysanthemums will win," said Jing Yi.
"Yes," Gu Can said. Although she had only been in this world for a little over two weeks, she had already read all of its history. The Kyushu inheritance had never been broken, but many brilliant individuals had never appeared, and those astonishing works had never appeared either.
She is familiar with 300 Tang poems and can recite them even if she can't compose them. Today she is going to be a plagiarist and show off in front of others!
Gu Can looked at the chrysanthemums in the field.
He walked to the desk, picked up the brush, added ink, and started writing.
White Chrysanthemum
The whole garden is filled with golden chrysanthemums, with a solitary cluster that looks like frost.
It is like today’s singing and drinking party, where an old man with white hair joins the young people.
Chrysanthemum
The west wind blows in the yard, the cold and fragrant stamens make it difficult for butterflies to come.
If I become the Jade Emperor in the future, I will reward you by making the peach blossoms bloom together.
Caisangzi·Double Ninth Festival
People grow old easily, but nature never does. Double Ninth Festival comes every year. Today is Double Ninth Festival again, and the yellow flowers in the rivers and seas are especially fragrant.
The autumn winds blow once a year, unlike spring. But they are better than spring, with the vast river and sky covered in frost for thousands of miles. (The original sentence is: The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.)
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