As soon as these words came out, everyone at the big table turned their heads and looked at Shen Xian.
Ning Zheng frowned.
What's the point of mentioning Chen Xian at this time?
Can a musician compose poetry?
Stepmother also looked at Xu Zijian with some blame.
Xiao Shen is such a delicate person, why did you pull him out?
The doctors at the research institute looked at Chen Xian with eyes full of doubt.
They had been curious about who the person serving the dishes was, but they didn't have the courage to ask.
Qi Zhengqing knew that Shen Xian had some talent, but he felt that Shen Xian was not good enough when it came to performing on the spot.
Jiang Tianji looked at Chen Xian with a look full of inquiry.
This young man's identity is a bit strange.
Before, he thought he was here to help with chores.
But can servants who do odd jobs sit at the table to eat?
Also, didn’t you see that Ning Cai’s stepmother took good care of him, even serving him soup and picking up vegetables?
Zhou Yanshi's eyes also fell on Chen Xian. Whose young master was this? He actually entered the Ning family's gate and was able to eat at the same table with Ning Zheng.
Chen Xian still had half of the jade wing in his mouth and was stunned when he heard the words.
What does it have to do with me?
I'll be leaving after I finish eating.
Why do you want to get involved in this matter?
There is no benefit in doing so.
I wrote poetry in Jinshan Temple and the scenic area purely for the sake of benefit.
But looking at it today, there is no prize at all, so Shen Xian has no interest.
So Shen Xian put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, smiled and said to Xu Zijian: "Professor Xu, you think too highly of me. I am just a music graduate..."
"There's a bonus!" Xu Zijian said, "One million!"
Seize the young master?
Now that you say this, I’m not sleepy anymore.
"But then again, although I graduated from the music department, I also have some knowledge of ancient poetry." Shen Xian stood up with a warm and sincere smile.
Xu Zijian: …
You really are a guy who won't release the eagle until you see the rabbit.
He was thinking that if he could get this investment, he would allocate one million as reward funds to Chen Xian.
The procedures are also completely legal and compliant.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t win. Since you didn’t win, you don’t have to give it.
Jiang Tianji and others also looked at Shen Xian.
Shen Xian first picked up the wine glass, walked down the table, and toasted Zhou Yanshi: "Mr. Zhou, this glass is for you."
Zhou Yanshi did not put on airs and picked up his glass in response.
Shen Xian then toasted Ning Zheng, Xu Zijian, Jiang Tianji and others.
The etiquette was quite proper, and none of the elders present were left out.
After putting down the wine glass, Chen Xian said: "Then I will show my ugliness."
He pretended to be silent for a while, then slowly spoke: "The ground in the courtyard is white, crows are roosting on the trees, and the cold dewdrops are silently wetting the osmanthus flowers."
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene of the snow-white ground in the courtyard, magpies and crows perching on the trees, and autumn dew silently wetting the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard emerged in everyone's eyes.
It also gives people a feeling of clear, tranquil, pure and cool water, creating a beautiful artistic conception, and writes about the scene of cool air and pleasant osmanthus.
Everyone had a feeling - that the artistic conception was beautiful.
Chen Xian then recited the last two lines: "Tonight the moon is bright and everyone is looking at it, but I wonder whose house the autumn thoughts fall on."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianji's expression suddenly became serious.
Zhou Yanshi's eyes also suddenly fixed on Chen Xian. This young man seemed to be quite talented!
A hint of surprise appeared in my stepmother's eyes.
Lin Qianqian looked at Chen Xian with inquiring eyes.
Ning Cai had known for a long time that Chen Xian could write poetry, and he had written "Dielianhua" and "Yi Jian Mei" for her.
But at that time she thought that these two poems were written by Shen Xian after much consideration.
But after seeing Chen Xian's impromptu performance today, she realized that Chen Xian was very talented.
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
"This poem has a beautiful artistic conception. The last two sentences do not express emotions directly, but use euphemistic questioning to express the emotions more deeply. The whole poem starts with a description of the scenery and ends with lyricism. The artistic conception is beautiful, the imagination is rich, the language is vivid, the emotions are sincere, and the euphemism is moving!"
Zhou Yanshi said three good words in a row and then praised.
After listening to it, Xu Zijian couldn't help but praise it: "Tonight the moon is bright and everyone is looking at it, but I wonder whose house the autumn thoughts fall on. The writing style is abrupt and open, from a group of people looking at the moon to people all over the world looking at the moon, and then from appreciating the moon to thinking about people far away, the artistic conception is broad and implicit!"
"The winner is clear!" Jiang Tianji also began to applaud.
Zhou Yanshi said: "Then this round is..."
"His name is Xiao Shen!" said stepmother.
"Oh, so Xiao Shen won this round?" Zhou Yanshi asked.
Jiang Tianji nodded heavily: "Xiao Shen's poem is amazing, but also makes me depressed. I didn't expect that a music graduate could write such beautiful poems!"
"Come on, Wu Qiong, you come!" Jiang Tianji said.
Upon hearing this, Wu Qiong immediately stood up and toasted Zhou Yanshi first, then said, "Dear elders, I am also sorry to show my embarrassment."
After saying this, he recited a very graceful poem about appreciating the moon.
After listening to it, Xu Zijian looked a little solemn, because the quality of this poem was very high and the artistic conception was profound.
After listening to this, the people in the research institute started talking excitedly.
"Captain's poem is absolutely amazing, so beautiful!"
"Especially the second stanza, which gives people plenty of associations."
“The words are also gorgeous.”
Even Zhou Yanshi couldn't help but glance sideways.
These young people in the institute are really talented.
"Xiaolong, you also graduated from the Chinese Department, write one too." Ning Zheng said to Su Rulong.
Su Rulong's face froze: "Secretary Ning... I can't do it!"
Ning Zheng then turned his gaze to Qi Zhengqing, but Qi Zhengqing spread his hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
Ruan Bo, the secretary general of the Poetry Association, also looked troubled. As for the woman who had scored full marks in the college entrance examination essay, she was also racking her brains and thinking hard.
The other two professors talked to Xu Zijian and said, "They are well prepared. There are ten people in total. If they want to pass the test, they will probably have to prepare ten poems!"
"Poems about the moon have always been popular, but they are also the most difficult to write. Not to mention now, even in ancient times when culture was valued more than military affairs, it was difficult to come up with a decent poem about the moon," said another professor.
"The questions Professor Jiang asked today are very tricky."
Jiang Tianji smiled slightly: "After all, it's such a big investment, how can we not improve it a little bit?"
Ning Zheng sighed. It might be difficult to get their investment.
Xu Zijian looked at Shen Xian again: "Xiao Shen, continue."
Shen Xian sighed secretly.
This one million is really not easy to get.
He stood up and looked at his stepmother first: "I do have a poem, I just hope that after I recite it, stepmother won't blame me!"
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