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Jia Cong knew that it was not just the Jia family in front of him who were looking at him.
At this moment, I don¡¯t know how many pairs of eyes are secretly sizing him up behind his back to see if he will get carried away.
Including Song Yan.
But, Jia Cong is not really just a nine-year-old or ten-year-old child, so how could he make such a simple mistake?
Furthermore, he did not think in his heart that from now on, he would be able to have high mountains, long rivers, and broad seas and skies.
At least in the Jia family, his status will not change significantly.
The reason is very simple. In the Jia family, except for one Jia Zheng, few people take scholars seriously
¡°If it were Jia She who was the host today, whether Song Yan would be able to sit in the main seat is anyone¡¯s guess.
So, how could he be complacent?
There is no trace of arrogance or extravagance on his face, it is still as plain as water.
Facing brothers like Jia Lian, Jia Cong bowed first.
For those who were younger than him or younger than him, such as Jia Baoyu, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, etc., they did not show any airs of brothers and elders, and nodded and greeted them one by one.
His eyes are indifferent and his demeanor is neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing his behavior, many people nodded secretly, but some people were secretly disappointed
Perhaps in their hearts, they still hope that Jia Cong will behave vulgarly and rudely, as if doing so is consistent with his background.
Jia Cong didn't care what others thought. He found a chair at the end and sat down. He spread paper on the table and waited for the Jia family's children to write poems.
Learning to compose poetry in this era is actually not that difficult.
In Chapter 48 of The Red Chamber, there is the "teaching process" of Daiyu teaching Xiangling to compose poetry: "I have "The Complete Works of Wang Mojie" here. You can read a hundred of his five-character rhymes and study them carefully." Then I read one or two hundred of Lao Du's seven-character rhymes, and then I read one or two hundred of Li Qinglian's seven-character quatrains. I first had these three people as a foundation, and then I read Tao Yuanming, Ruan Gengbao and others' Take a look. You are a very smart and clever person. You will not be a poet in a year."
It can be seen that the method of learning poetry is nothing more than "reading three hundred Tang poems by heart, and knowing how to recite poetry even if you don't know how to compose it."
The children of the Jia family have all gone to school. When Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and others go out to banquets, sometimes they have to drink.
Even Jia Huan could write two crooked poems in the Grand View Garden when he grew older.
Therefore, the children of the Jia family are not embarrassed about what happened today.
They know very well that those high-ranking men do not expect them to write any quatrains that will last forever.
"The Jia family is a descendant of Wu Xun. It is rare enough to be able to read and write poetry. Who has the nerve to put forward high demands?"
Therefore, Jia Chang, Jia Ling, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, Jia Lian and others wrote their own poems without using half a stick of incense, and placed them on Jia Cong's table one by one.
Jia Cong also wrote very quickly, transcribing a five-character poem onto paper.
At the end, Jia Baoyu finished writing his poem, and Jia Cong copied it and sent it to the front hall.
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Jia Mu¡¯s upper courtyard, Rongqing Hall.
Hearing the news from the attacker, everyone in the hall was shocked.
When Grand Sikong called Jia Cong over, was it to accept him as his disciple on the spot? !
this¡¡
This this¡¡
what is this?
Everyone in the house knows that Jia Mu doesn¡¯t like Jia Cong.
Because the death of Jia Daishan, the previous generation of Rongguo Gong, was related to Jia Cong's mother.
Although the direct reason is that Jia She hides her beauty in the golden house, but fails to settle the turmoil caused by the inner house.
But that¡¯s how it is in this era. If something goes wrong, the fault lies entirely on the woman.
Even in the eyes of a woman like Jia Mu, this is the case.
Since Jia Mu doesn¡¯t like Jia Cong and doesn¡¯t allow him to enter the inner house, it¡¯s hard for her to say congratulations in front of Jia Mu.
But it would be too blunt to pretend that nothing happened.
Everyone felt a little uncomfortable.
They didn't expect that after hearing this, Jia Mu took the initiative to speak. The old lady smiled lightly and said, "It's a good thing. Since Baoyu's father likes to study for imperial examinations, and he has his heart set on Baoyu, now that he has become his master, Have a good time studying.
"If I can become a scholar in the future and take the exam, it will be regarded as fulfilling Baoyu's father's wish."
Back then, he was originally going to take the scientific examination route, but he didn¡¯t expect that after the master read a book, the emperor was sympathetic and made him an official directly. "
When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and Mrs. Li smiled.Everyone has heard of the woman's Taoism. She was famous for her uprightness and rules, and even the emperor dared to contradict her.
He said yes, then it couldn¡¯t be more correct!
Baoyu is really getting better and better now! "
As soon as these words came out, Jia Mu and others became even more happy.
But he didn¡¯t realize that Daiyu, Xiangyun, Tanchun and others who had been sitting quietly with him below all had strange expressions.
Poetry fairy?
What a joke!
It¡¯s true that Baoyu can compose poetry, but everyone knows the basics. Who doesn¡¯t know how powerful the Demon King is?
Stop laughing so hard!
But, if Baoyu didn¡¯t write the good poem, who did?
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"good!"
"Great!"
In Rongxi Hall, Mr. Song Yan, who had always been dignified and steady, now felt like "I'm going crazy as a teenager".
He was holding a stack of paper in his hand, and his eyes were filled with excitement, enthusiasm, and disbelief!
Except for him, everyone in the entire Rongxi Hall was dumbfounded.
Jia Zheng looked at Song Yan who stood up in shock, and then stood up too. He looked at him, then at Jia Cong, and finally his eyes fell on Jia Baoyu, who was already confused behind him
Most other people are like this, and then they feel weird.
The Jia family has already produced a genius with a transcendent mind. Could it be that there is another astonishing poetic talent?
If not, how could Song Yan be so rude
But, what kind of good poetry can make a contemporary great Confucian lose his composure?
No matter how good a poem is, can it still be better than that of Li Taibai?
Everyone couldn't help but interrupt Song Yan, who was a little obsessed or even intoxicated, so they all looked at Jia Baoyu.
This was the first time in his life that so many men who were serving as officials were looking at him. Jia Baoyu suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
It¡¯s just that even he himself can¡¯t figure out what¡¯s going on.
He clearly just wrote a plum blossom poem that he was not very satisfied with.
??Could it be that this poem was created from chaos, but is it a work of nature?
real or fake?
Baoyu felt good for a while
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