"Even if the season is wrong, even if the apricot blossoms have already bloomed, this is still a good poem!" Hu Zhongxue said seriously.
"Yes, good poetry is good poetry!"
Some students from Qingyun Academy echoed this. In fact, they couldn’t say what was good about it at the moment, they just thought it was good.
"The season is wrong and the apricot blossoms don't bloom. Wouldn't this poem just become an idle moan? If this can be considered a good poem, haha..."
This guy Zuo Qiu Kai only talks about half of his words, but the part he doesn't say at the end is really annoying.
At this time, no one among the students of Qingyun Academy could answer except for the red-faced ones.
Liu Ruolan wanted to speak several times, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say a single word.
At this moment, she was thinking that if Wang Tengfeng could be here, Qingyun Academy would not be in such a dilemma.
In fact, Liu Ruolan was wondering last night whether this poem might have been written by Wang Tengfeng. After getting Wang Tengfeng's answer, she couldn't figure out who could write such a good poem.
"Why, no one is talking anymore? It seems that this poem is indeed a trick of Qingyun Academy. This is too boring!" Zuo Qiukai pressed forward step by step, not showing mercy at all.
When people all over the world talk about Confucian orthodoxy, they always talk about Qingyun Academy.
As for Baifeng Academy, there are other academies, etc., but few people have ever mentioned them.
Nowadays, the visitors from other colleges all look like they are watching a show, obviously waiting to see the joke from Qingyun College.
Li Yunbai is a great Confucian. If we argue, it can explain something to Qingyun's alienation. But if we do this, it will only make him fall even more behind. After all, he is an elder and a celebrity!
"You are the most boring person!" Hang Tianyi said.
Liu Ruolan looked back. She felt that this unrelated brother seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye now than before.
"Who is your Excellency?" Zuo Qiukai glanced at Hang Tianyi, and judging from his clothes, he instantly understood that Hang Tianyi was not from Qingyun Academy.
However, since Hang Tianyi stands with Liu Ruolan and speaks for Qingyun Academy, it is reasonable.
"It doesn't matter who I am. Your Excellency is so arrogant. Is there anything better than this one?" Hang Tianyi said.
Zuo Qiu Kai frowned slightly. Even if he said that this poem was innocent, there was really no poem he had ever written that could compare with it.
If he can't even compete with the poems that make no fuss, wouldn't he be useless?
Hang Tianyi continued: "After arguing for a long time, you just said that the season for this poem is wrong and the apricot flowers are not blooming, but you did not understand the true artistic conception of this poem?"
"Oh? Really? Then I would like to ask you, what is the artistic conception of this poem?" Zuo Qiukai asked smoothly.
Hang Tianyi said: "This poem is called "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It". You are all scholars. You should understand it by now, right?"
Li Yunbai looked at Hang Tianyi, and a ray of light suddenly shot out in his eyes. He thought in his heart, could this poem be written by Hang Tianyi?
When he went to the capital last year, Li Yunbai stayed at Liu's house. He knew that Liu Ruoxi's chess skills were extraordinary and that Hang Tianyi was also a talented player.
But these two people refused to come to Qingyun Academy, life or death.
When he came here this time, he had actually been thinking about Hang Tianyi and Liu Ruoxi. If he could keep these two young people, it would definitely be good for Qingyun Academy.
"Is it worthwhile to visit the garden? Yes, the most important thing about the artistic conception of this poem is that you don't meet the owner at home!" Gao Yunfeng said.
Hu Zhongxue nodded: "Yes, that's exactly it!"
"Did you write this poem?" Li Yunbai asked.
Liu Ruoxi's face was full of pride, and she shouted in her heart, "This is my cauldron, and he wrote this poem. Do you surrender?"
But Hang Tianyi shook his head: "No!"
This poem... was indeed not written by Hang Tianyi, but copied by him, but he knew how to explain it, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
"Not you?" Li Yunbai frowned deeply.
Hang Tianyi didn't say anything. He didn't want to continue to show off at this time. He knew that the turmoil caused by his whim should end here.
"It's just a poem. No matter whether it's good or bad, this is not the place where we gather our energy. You are all scholars. The most important thing is to help the world and help the people!"
Hang Tianyi added that he felt that at this time, his skills were quite high.
Previously, Wei Mingyang talked about being a human being, and now Hang Tianyi talked about being a common person. After these comparisons, the scholars felt no shame, it was a lie.
Li Yunbai nodded secretly. Confucianism has always emphasized: self-cultivation, family harmony, country governance, and world peace.
Benefiting the world, helping the people, the principles of life and doing things are talked about all the time, but few people will really pay attention to these.
Today's poem has become a good teaching opportunity. He can see that everyone has to gain some insights and gain something.
This is more effective than any number of lectures I usually give.
"Go back!" Li Yunbai said.
Many disciples bowed their hands and walked away one by one.
Now that the excitement is gone, Hang Tianyi plans to leave.
Well, Liu Ruolan seems to have no intention of leaving!
"Come in, you guys!" Li Yunbai glanced at Hang Tianyi and the others.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi really wanted to turn around and run away, but it was obviously impossible.
Li Yunbai took them in and arrived at the reception hall.
"It's really strange that my father is not here with Mr. Li!" Wei Mingyang said.
Li Yunbai glared at this kid, what did he say? It was as if he and Wei Xuan didn't understand the relationship.
"He has something to do, so he left first. If he comes to see your father, he won't be here!" Li Yunbai seemed to dislike this boy.
Well, but this is all superficial. In fact, he really cares about this kid, but Wei Mingyang is really a headache!
"I'm not here to see my father, I'm here to sit with Mr. Li!" Wei Mingyang sat with a stern look on his face. Although he was still a child, his behavior at this time was like that of an adult.
In Hang Tianyi's eyes, it can only be described in four words: neither fish nor fowl!
Li Yunbai was too lazy to pay attention. He looked at Hang Tianyi and Liu Ruoxi and said with a smile: "Since you two have come to Qingyun Academy, how about you stay and study?"
Liu Ruolan's eyebrows suddenly lit up when she heard this, but when Naihe came, Liu Hongzhi had explained that nothing could be forced, because both Liu Ruoxi and Hang Tianyi had their own paths.
If she hadn't thought of this, Liu Ruolan would definitely have tried her best to promote this good thing, but now, she didn't say anything.
What Liu Ruoxi is most afraid of is Li Yunbai's mess. The most important thing is that this is Qingyun Academy, and he can't beat this young-looking old man.
"How can this be done?" Liu Ruoxi felt helpless, and she couldn't help but look at Hang Tianyi.