Film and Television: The Great Feng Sword Immortal, starting with Lingyue's updo hairstyle

Even Dean Zhao Shou was very curious.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Su Nan slowly picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took a small sip.

It's just a matter of habit.

Su Nan walked to the pavilion, looked at the lukewarm sun hanging in the sky, and slowly murmured.

"A thousand miles of yellow clouds, scorching the sun."

"The north wind blows, geese fly, and snow falls in abundance."

Upon hearing the first line, the great scholar Li Mubai nodded and stroked his beard, praising it highly!

Although it is just a simple description of the scenery, a broad mind is evident on the page!

It's early winter now, and although there hasn't been heavy snow yet, it's not far off.

As dusk fell, heavy snow began to fall!

What a vivid image of a howling north wind and a lone wild goose flying in the distant sky!

Moreover, this slightly melancholic scene perfectly matches the background of seeing someone off.

Truly worthy of being called a banished immortal!

In the blink of an eye, it has become a poem, and the artistic conception is so beautiful!

Zhang Shen remained silent, only nodding repeatedly.

great poem!

What a wonderful poem!

As for the scholar Ziyang, whose poetry was of a higher standard, he repeatedly pondered these two lines of poetry in his heart.

He felt inexplicably melancholy.

A thousand miles, dusk, north wind, a lone goose, heavy snow falling...

These imagery paint a desolate and bleak picture.

Isn't this... a little sad?

its not right……

I feel like I've been demoted from 717 to 29. (119)

I am returning to officialdom after many years; my emotions should be quite excited.

Do not!

I was too naive!

This desolate scene only serves to highlight the theme!

Ziyang Jushi suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

He understood why!

As expected of Su Zhexian, he actually saw through this true meaning!

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Chapter 26 You and Su Zhexian are actually friends?! [Seeking flowers and monthly tickets]

Ziyang Jushi's entry into officialdom this time seems to be due to being highly valued by the court and granted power.

But how could those who graduated from the Imperial Academy just stand by and watch him rise to prominence?

Would they allow him to lay the foundation for Yunlu Academy's official career?!

Therefore, my trip to Qingzhou may seem like a meteoric rise, but in reality, my future is uncertain and my path ahead is bleak.

Instantly.

That's absolutely amazing!

Ziyang Jushi couldn't help but sigh inwardly!

I really don't know what he meant by those last two sentences!

Just as Dean Zhao Shou, the three great Confucian scholars, and many students were pondering the first two sentences.

Su Nan stood by the pavilion, gazing at the distant horizon, and slowly recited the last two lines.

"Mochou has no confidants in the future, no one in the world does not know you!"

Inside and outside the pavilion, silence fell instantly.

Immediately, everyone present got goosebumps!

"Do not worry about having no friends on the road ahead, for who in the world does not know you?!"

Li Mubai clapped his hands excitedly and exclaimed in admiration!

"What a beautiful poem! What a beautiful poem!"

"What a dramatic turn of events! Absolutely amazing!"

The first two lines of Su Shi's poem convey a sense of melancholy.

I thought he would follow this mood and delve a little deeper.

Unexpectedly, in the second half of the sentence, Su Zhexian changed his tone, making people feel enlightened and inspired!

Even a great Confucian scholar like Zhang Shen, who was not skilled in poetry, thought this poem was absolutely wonderful!

The scholar Ziyang, a lover of poetry, was completely immersed in the imagery of this seven-character quatrain, his mind and spirit captivated.

"What a wonderful saying, 'Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead...'"

"What a beautiful poem."

The hermit of Ziyang muttered to himself!

Dean Zhao Shou looked at Su Nan with a complicated expression, feeling deeply moved.

This man's poetic talent is truly unparalleled!

Of all the poetic talent in the world, if one were a bushel, the banished immortal would possess nine-tenths of it!

If even the three great Confucian scholars, Dean Zhao Shouhe, were like this, what about the students outside the academy?

They all stood there, stunned, silently reciting the poem written by Su Nan!

"Wonderful! Is this the poem of the banished immortal?"

"Only celestial beings could compose such poems!"

"His magnanimity and spirit are fully expressed in this poem; the sorrow of parting is transformed into a generous and uplifting sentiment!"

"Su Nan truly deserves the title of 'banished immortal'!"

"I have long heard of the immortal's reputation, but have never had the chance to meet him. Today, I have witnessed him composing poetry with my own eyes, and I am filled with admiration!"

"If the immortal scholar Su Shi were to lecture at Yunlu Academy, I would gladly become his student!"

"..."

The student who first composed a farewell poem swayed slightly.

He suffered a crushing defeat!

But losing to the immortal Su Nan is not shameful!

How fortunate I am to see this poem today!

In the crowd, Xu Xinnian's eyes were full of little stars.

The grace of a banished immortal!

This is the elegance of a banished immortal!

No wonder Father held this person in such high esteem, to an extreme degree.

Xu Xinnian suddenly thought of something else.

The Xu family was able to escape death from the tax evasion case entirely thanks to the help of this immortal.

I haven't even thanked him yet!

I heard that Lingyue and Sunan have a very good relationship.

It's unclear whether there's any possibility of the two taking things further.

……

Ziyang Jushi remained silent for a long time before he came to his senses.

He turned to look at Su Nan, bowed, and asked, "May I ask, Mr. Su, does this poem have a title?"

Su Nan knew what Ziyang Jushi was thinking, so he shook his head.

The Hermit of Ziyang stroked his beard and smiled: "Then I shall dare to suggest a title for Mr. Su's poem?"

Li Mubai and Zhang Shen immediately guessed the intention of the Hermit of Ziyang.

The two of them felt as if they had eaten lemons!

"Then how about we call it 'Yunlu Academy Sends Yang Gong to Qingzhou'?" Ziyang Jushi said with a hopeful look in his eyes.

"can."

Su Nan nodded slightly.

With permission from Su Nan, the hermit Ziyang smiled broadly.

Shameless old thief!

snort!

Li Mubai and Zhang Shen both exclaimed in their hearts at the same time!

"This is destiny."

The hermit of Ziyang laughed loudly and bowed triumphantly to the other two great scholars.

Poetry and lyrics are now in decline in the literary world of Dafeng.