Chapter 2682 2684 [Second Poetry Meeting]

Author: Ji Mobai

Chapter 2682 2684 [Second Poetry Meeting]

"Yanxi, I heard from my cousin that Jinmen Wanfa Company's IPO is about to end. Do we really not want to invest?" Bai Xiuzhu asked Xiang Nandao.

"Let's do this. I'll accompany you to Tianjin on Sunday, and we'll inspect Wanfa Company on the spot." Xiang Nan thought for a while and said, "If there are no problems during the inspection, invest. If there are problems, don't be reckless."

He saw that Bai Xiuzhu was very sad about investing in Wanfa and had already offered to invest twice. He guessed that she was bewitched by Wang Yufen's words.

Reasoning alone is no longer enough to convince her, so we can only take her to Jinmen to let her see the truth about Wanfa Company with her own eyes.

For a veteran businessman like him who is proficient in business, finance, and foreign trade, it is easy to seize Wanfa Company's pigtails.

"Okay." Bai Xiuzhu nodded.

…

Saturday, Summer Palace.

Xiang Nan and a group of fellow poets gathered by the Kunming Lake.

"Brother Yanxi, after your new poem "I Am a Wayward Child" was published, it caused a new wave of sensation~"

"This poem has a strange and magnificent imagination and is full of innocence and childishness. It is really a very good poem. Brother Yanxi's talent really makes us admire him~"

"Brother Yanxi, I wonder if there will be another amazing work today. We are all looking forward to it~"

Everyone gathered around Xiang Nan and laughed.

"You guys have received the award, but I really don't dare to accept it." Xiang Nan smiled humbly.

While they were chatting, they saw Leng Qingqiu walking forward. She had twin ponytails and was wearing a moon-white gown, looking pure and smart.

Xiang Nan smiled and stepped forward, "Qingqiu, you're here."

"Yes, Teacher Jin." Leng Qingqiu nodded.

"Sit down first~" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Eat something first, the poetry meeting will start soon~"

Today's poetry meeting is still sponsored by Xiang Nan, and it only costs one or two hundred yuan. The food is a buffet, which was relatively rare at that time, and it mostly consists of pastries, fruits, red wine, soda drinks and the like.

Leng Qingqiu nodded.

Xiang Nan immediately chose coffee and pastries for her, which she had loved before.

When Leng Qingqiu saw this, he was naturally grateful and ate happily.

"This buffet has a unique flavor." A friend said with a smile, "On the bank of Kunming Lake, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake and mountains while tasting delicious pastries. The scenery is beautiful and the food is sweet and delicious. It is really a pleasure."

"This is nothing. When winter comes, when the snow is heavy, we will also learn "A Dream of Red Mansions" and roast venison while writing poems about snow. This will be really elegant." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right."

"Not bad, not bad, Brother Yanxi has good taste~"

Everyone praised.

…

"Today's poetry meeting, as I read below, should be titled Autumn Scenery." Xia Liangzu stood up and said, "I suggest that you don't rush to write poems, but walk around and take a look.

Only by embracing the beauty of this autumn scenery in your chest can you express your feelings directly and have something to say. Otherwise, not only this great autumn scenery will be wasted, but also your talents will be wasted."

"What Mr. Xia said is very good. In my opinion, let's go for a walk first and meet here in an hour." After hearing what he said, everyone immediately agreed, and then started traveling together in twos and threes.

"Qingqiu, let's go shopping too." Xiang Nan invited Leng Qingqiu with a smile.

Leng Qingqiu nodded and walked with Xiang Nan.

This was the first time that Xiang Nan was alone with her. In fact, this opportunity was deliberately arranged by him. The reason why Xia Liangzu suggested that everyone go for a stroll first and then come back to write poems was Xiang Nan's instruction.

Xiang Nan knew that the opportunity was rare, so he naturally used all his skills. Not only did he make Leng Qingqiu smile from ear to ear with his witty remarks, but he also showed his gentlemanly demeanor.

For example, he supported Leng Qingqiu when climbing a mountain, took off his suit to her when he saw her cold, etc. Such subtle and considerate actions also captured Leng Qingqiu's heart step by step.

"Qingqiu, let's go boating in the lake." He invited with a smile.

"Okay." Leng Qingqiu nodded.

The two of them immediately got on the boat and were rippling in the blue waves.

"Qingqiu, I wrote a song, can you sing it to you?" Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"Teacher Jin, you can also write songs, okay." Leng Qingqiu nodded and smiled.

Xiang Nan coughed lightly and then started singing.

"Let us swing our oars

The boat pushes away the waves

The beautiful white pagoda is reflected in the sea

Surrounded by green trees and red walls

…

The fish in the water are looking at us

Quietly listen to our happy singing

The boat floats gently in the water

A cool wind blew in my face.”

Xiang Nan's singing voice is melodious and sweet, and the lyrics are beautiful and moving. Just like this scene, Leng Qingqiu can't help but be fascinated by it.

"It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds so good, Teacher Jin, you are really talented." After the song was finished, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but applaud.

Xiang Nan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's almost two hours, let's go back."

"Yeah." Leng Qingqiu nodded.

…

After returning to Wenchang Pavilion, everyone officially began to compose poems.

"Qingqiu, try writing too." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Leng Qingqiu nodded, and after a while, he also wrote a poem.

Everyone started reciting it one after another. Naturally, each one has its own merits, and of course there are also some vitriolic words that can make you laugh.

Then it was Leng Qingqiu's turn. She recited softly, "The red leaves are lonely for who grows old. The white hair and wind smoke are always pitiful. Don't blame the cold moon under the west window, the old things seem to fade away again."

"Okay, it's really not bad." After hearing her chant, everyone present clapped their hands.

"To have such talent at such a young age is really amazing~"

"It is really rare to be able to write such good poetry at such a young age."

"At such an age and with such talent, it's really not easy."

"Unexpectedly, there is an additional female scholar in the literary world of Beijing. Good, good, good. There is hope for the revitalization of the poetry world."

Everyone praised him.

After receiving their praise, Leng Qingqiu was naturally happy and proud, and her face turned red.

"Brother Yanxi, it's your turn. I wonder if there are any good works today?"

"I didn't come to the last poetry gathering and I still regret not being able to hear your new poems for the first time."

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, listen to me." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "My song is "Qinyuan Spring and Autumn""

"In the independent cold autumn, the north wind is biting, in front of the Wanshou Mountain. See the mountains all red, the forests all dyed; the rivers full of green, hundreds of boats vying for the current. Eagles strike in the sky, fish fly in the shallows, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom. I feel sad and lonely,

Ask the boundless earth, who controls the ups and downs?

I brought hundreds of couples to travel together, recalling the turbulent years of the past. I happened to be a classmate when I was young, and I was in the prime of my life. I was full of scholarly energy, and scolded Fang Qiu. I pointed out the country, inspired the words, and the dirt was like a million households in those days. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the flying boat?

?”

After listening to Xiang Nan's recitation, everyone present looked at each other in shock, not even daring to say the word "good" in praise.

Because this poem is so powerful, "Ask the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?" This sentence alone overshadowed all their autumn poems and autumn poems that were sad for the spring and sad for the autumn.

Even Leng Qingqiu felt very excited after hearing this. "To point out the country and inspire the words, the filth will be like the princes of thousands of households." It was really wonderful, and it raised her spirits.
Chapter completed!