Debates between literati were usually a common thing, but this time it caused a great sensation because the "Four Elites of the Empire" who represented the highest level of poetry in the Yunteng Empire were collectively defeated in the debate.
Not to mention this, when the literary delegation returned to Dachu, they wrote an article about it and published it, with comments at the end of the article.
“…The once lion-like empire has shown its tiredness. Whether it is politics, military, economy or art, it is far behind the average level of the mainland.
The defeat in poetics seems to be seen as the afterglow of the old empire, or as the dawn of the rise of a new empire..." After the article was published, it triggered a heated discussion, and the people of Dachu proudly announced that they had
In the field of art, it surpassed the Yunteng Empire and became the new art center of the mainland.
From the perspective of the Yunteng Empire, this was a conspiracy that had been prepared for a long time! The Dachu Kingdom was once a vassal state of Yunteng, and almost all of its political system and all art forms were learned from the Yunteng Empire.
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For hundreds of years, Da Chu has been worshiping and imitating Yunteng, but after its rise through the Fu Zhen Revolution in recent years, this former vassal country increasingly looked down on its original teacher and began various provocations.
Putting aside the political and military provocations for the moment, now they have launched provocations in the artistic field that the Yunteng Empire has always been proud of, and they succeeded, which immediately aroused the anger of the government and the public.
It is said that the regent was so furious that he tore up the newspaper that published the article about the Chu people. Four great poets who had lost the face of the empire were forced to apologize, which triggered a major earthquake in the art field.
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Since then, the Yunteng Empire has been holding its breath from top to bottom, planning to win back the victory.
This incident happened just over a year ago, and the aftermath is still lingering.
Ding Zhen and others didn't think of it until Kang Hua said, "I will be very disappointed if I can't choose a suitable poem."
After listening to the introductions of several people, Li Xuan suddenly realized that just collecting a few new poems was actually related to the country's reputation. Could it be that all of them looked like dead parents? "This matter cannot be taken lightly.
Li Xuan, it all depends on you!"
An Rulong spoke with sincerity and sincerity.
rely on me?
Li Xuan really wanted to swear. This kind of thing can't be done by being serious and responsible. If the poets and musicians in Maplewood City are all a pile of mud that can't hold up the wall, or Kang Hua is holding back bad ideas and wants to humiliate the empire,
If you don’t even choose a new poem, am I supposed to shoulder the responsibility for the shame?
Ding Zhen and Salang were a little lucky. Thanks to not becoming the group leader, otherwise such a troublesome problem would be really difficult to deal with! A few people pretended to comfort each other, and Li Xuan was irritable. He said a few casual words and ran to the corner.
to think about what to do next.
While he was thinking about it, a group of people came over, led by Liu Cui.
"Li Xuan, I'm bringing a friend over to say hello to you, won't you disturb me?"
Liu Cui asked.
Liu Cui had long wanted to bring her friends over to say hello, but there were always people around Li Xuan, so she didn't find the opportunity until now.
The group of young people following Liu Cui seemed a little nervous. Although most of them were older than Li Xuan, they were in awe of Li Xuan.
Although he is young, Li Xuan is a figure who can stand on an equal footing with big figures such as Ding Zhen, Salang An Rulong, etc. He first expelled Ding Yue, then humiliated Zhang Da with the truth pill, and was also the imperial envoy appointed by Princess Xia Ruixue.
These few things are enough to make these young masters and ladies admire and worship him.
Nobles often have a simple set of judgment standards. They are happy to bully and humiliate those who are inferior to themselves, but if the other person has a stronger ability and background than themselves, they will never mind trying to flatter them.
Li Xuan was a little irritable at first, but when he saw this group of people coming over, he couldn't help but have an idea. He smiled and said, "Of course I'm free. I'm glad to meet your friends."
Liu Cui gained face and happily introduced her friends to Li Xuan one by one.
Her small circle is indeed not simple. Everyone has a profound financial background. At least in Maplewood City, any one of these people can be considered a great person.
"Li Xuan, what were you and the prefect talking about just now?"
After the introduction, Liu Cui asked casually.
As soon as she spoke, the young nobles all looked over curiously.
Li Xuan talked about collecting new poems, and finally added: "It is an honor for me to serve the Emperor of Poetry, but it happened so suddenly. I am thinking about how to collect more poems in the shortest time.
Poetry.”
"Maybe we can help you!"
Suddenly someone in the crowd said something.
Everyone looked over and saw that the person speaking was An Rulong's eldest son. His name was An Zhihuan. He was a handsome boy, but the rosy cheeks reminded people that he was still a young man who had not fully grown up.
"Oh, how are you going to help me?"
Li Xuan smiled slightly and looked at An Zhihuan encouragingly. This was exactly what he needed.
"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, we are all locals of Maplewood City, we are very familiar with everything here, and we are very energetic.
For example, Sang Wei, whose father owns three bookstores, can be responsible for printing and publicity, and Teng Yiming, who has studied piano before and been involved in the art circle, can introduce some professionals.
Please don’t underestimate us, maybe we can do more than you think!”
An Zhihuan said.
An Zhihuan's words reminded many aristocratic young people that these people have never done anything serious since they were young. They always want to find an opportunity to prove their abilities instead of relying entirely on their parents' influence.
Now an opportunity suddenly appeared, which made them all a little excited.
"Are you sure you want to help me?"
Li Xuan was secretly happy that with the help of such a group of capable and well-connected aristocratic young people, this matter was half successful, but on the surface he still looked a little embarrassed.
"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, for Liu Cui's sake, please give us this opportunity.
I promise, we will do a great job!”
An Zhihuan said eagerly.
Recently, An Zhihuan's younger brother has become very close to the Sa family, which makes An Zhihuan very anxious. He can't wait to do something to prove that he is better than his brother.
This is a rare opportunity. In addition to proving himself, he can also build a good relationship with Li Xuan. How could he not seize it tightly?
Others also expressed the same urgency, even Liu Cui said: "Li Xuan, let's try it, I can help too."
"Okay..." Li Xuan nodded reluctantly, "But this must be done quickly. The poems will be selected in three days, and you don't have much time!"