Chapter 2682 Chapter 2684 [Second Poetry Meeting]
"Yan Xi, I heard from my cousin that the IPO of Jinmen Wanfa Company will be over soon. Do we really not want to invest?" Bai Xiuzhu asked Xiang Nandao.
"Well, I will accompany you to Tianjin on Sunday, and we will inspect Wanfa Company on the spot." Xiang Nan thought for a while and said, "If there are no problems in the inspection, invest. If there are problems in the inspection, don''t be reckless."
??He saw that Bai Xiuzhu was very sad about investing in Wanfa and had already proposed investing twice. He guessed that she was bewitched by Wang Yufen''s words.
?Just reasoning is no longer enough to convince her, so I can only take her to Jinmen and 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 pull the hair of Wanfa Company.
“Okay.” Bai Xiuzhu nodded.
…
Saturday, Summer Palace.
Xiang Nan gathered with a group of fellow poets by the Kunming Lake.
“Brother Yanxi, your poem "I Am a Wayward Child" caused a new wave of sensation after the new poem was published~"
"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~"
“Brother Yanxi, I don’t know if there will be another shocking work today, but we are all looking forward to it~”
Everyone gathered around Xiang Nan and laughed.
“You guys have given me the prize, but I really don’t dare to deserve it.” Xiang Nan smiled humbly.
While chatting, Leng Qingqiu came forward. With her hair in twin ponytails and a moon-white gown, she looked 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 loved to eat 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’s really a pleasure.”
"This is nothing. When winter comes, when the snow falls, we will also learn "Dream of Red Mansions" and roast venison while writing poems about the 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 Tao.
…
“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 taking in the beauty of this autumn scenery in your chest can you express your feelings directly and speak meaningfully. Otherwise, not only will this great autumn scenery 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''s arms.
?This is the first time Xiang Nan has been alone with her. In fact, this opportunity was deliberately arranged by him. The reason why Xia Liangzu suggested that everyone go for a walk first and then come back to write poems was because of 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, supporting Leng Qingqiu when climbing a mountain, taking off his suit to her when he saw her coldness, etc. Such small 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 into 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 the oars
The boat pushes away the waves
The beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea surface
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 started composing 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 had his or her own merits. Of course, there were also some vitriolic words to make one laugh.
Then it was Leng Qingqiu''s turn. She recited softly, "Who is growing old when the red leaves are lonely? The white hair and wind smoke are always pitiful. Don''t blame the cold moon under the west window, the old things seem to be passing through the years."
“Okay, it’s really not bad.” After hearing her chant, everyone present clapped their hands.
“It’s amazing to have such talent at such a young age~”
“It is rare for someone so young to be able to write such a good poem.”
“At such an age and with such talent, it’s really not easy.”
“I didn’t expect that there would be 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.
Leng Qingqiu was naturally happy and proud to receive their praise, and his little 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 meeting, 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 the sky, fish fly shallow, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom. I feel lonely, Ask the boundless earth, who controls the ups and downs?
Bai Cou Shi Zeng, recalled that the past years were thick. Qia''s classmate is a young boy who is in his prime; he is a scholarly student and scolds Fang Qiu. Pointing out the country and inspiring words, the excrement of thousands of households. 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, and did not even dare 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, and missed people after seeing things.
Even Leng Qingqiu felt excited after hearing this. "To point out the country and inspire the writing, the dung is the same as the ten thousand households." It was really wonderful, and it raised her spirits.
(End of this chapter)