"You don't panic when things change. Just because of this, you are already better than us."

Fu Yue nodded lightly, and Du Ning's words cleverly defused Ke Hongwei and Kong Chengmo's attacks, allowing them to hit the cotton with all their punches.

Kong Chengmo's expression did not change, but his eyes revealed a more ferocious look.

Ke Hongwei's face darkened, and he secretly said that Du Ning responded calmly and advanced and retreated freely. This calmness was in sharp contrast to the many students present.

"Then please ask Brother Du to compose a poem first to open our eyes."

Ke Hongwei had a fierce look in his eyes. If he didn't believe that Du Ning could work in the country again, he would be treating them all as stupid pigs.

"I'll do my best."

Du Ning began to write poems, and his talent suddenly burst out on the page.

Everyone looked at Du Ning. Some looked expectant, some looked solemn, and some looked disgusted.

I saw Du Ning's poems and prose leaping with energy, and soon it reached more than three feet, and it continued to jump up.

"Could it be Zhenguo again?"

"How could Du Ning be so talented?"

"Don't rule the country! Don't rule the country!"

The students from the Ke family and the Confucius family looked ugly, and they even still took chances.

But then, they soon showed their disappointment.

The talent in poetry stops at four feet and two inches, which is truly the image of ruling the country!

"Okay!"

Tian Feipeng said loudly: "Two poems govern the country, and the cultural conferences of various countries are unprecedented and unprecedented, and will definitely be recorded in the annals of history!"

"Du Ning's talent is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It's ridiculous that some people don't know their own abilities." Fu Yue smiled coldly.

Kong Chengmo and Ke Hongwei were angry. Fu Yue's words were clearly mocking them as a bunch of idle people, but they had nothing to say.

The Wenhui soldiers took away Du Ning's poems and showed them to the critic scholar, who immediately heard applause and even admiration.

Many people are even more curious and don't know what is so unique about this poem written by Du Ning that makes the great Confucians so happy.

Finally, the poems were passed into the hands of Xia Jianghuai.

"This is a poem called "Autumn Poems" written by Du Ning."

Xia Jianghuai read the poems and recited them to everyone.

"Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times."

"I say autumn is better than spring.

"A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky,"

"It brings poetry to the blue sky."

After listening to it, all the students admired it. The poem was catchy, without any harsh words, and it was easy to understand. Even without a scholar’s ​​comment, everyone could understand the meaning of the poem and the feelings it expressed.

Since ancient times, many scholars have used autumn as their theme, and most of them have used autumn scenes to write some sad stories, so Du Ning started the first sentence with "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely."

But today is the Literary Conference of various countries, and it is a joyful thing for students from all countries to gather together. It is not appropriate to write about sadness, so the sentence "I say that autumn is better than spring" forms a reversal.

Immediately after "a crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky", the momentum of the entire poem is instantly sublimated, making people feel extremely proud.

The last line "Introducing poetry to the blue sky" expresses the mood at this time. Today's cultural exchanges between various countries inspired Du Ning to burst out with inspiration and write another poem to impress the whole country.

Kong Chengmo and Ke Hongwei both looked at Du Ning blankly. They really couldn't believe that Du Ning's writing of national poems was as easy as drinking water. Is he the reincarnation of a poet saint?

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