Chapter 164 164: Wang Gongzi’s Chrysanthemums
As soon as the first half of the poem "Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" came out, it immediately aroused the attention of the Literary Circle Association, the Ministry of Rites, and other big shots.
When the big guys understood, they were all amazed by Jiang Ci’s literary skills.
Jiang Ci did not hide the fact that he was an auditor in the Literature Department of Huaqing University. It is very simple for the country to investigate this matter.
When the big guys from the Literary Circle looked at this poem, they always felt that there was something unfinished,
The boss of the Literary Circle Association personally praised it and left a message for it to be included in the national poems, but I always felt that there was something unfinished. ,
The boss of the etiquette department liked it,
and left a message: "Little guy, you surprised us, keep up the good work, I just feel like there is something missing."
At this moment Those anti-fans were as silent as a cicada, and Xu Fei didn't even dare to let out a fart.
Jiang Ci replied to the two bosses: "Boss, this is actually only the first half."
The Literary Circle Association immediately replied: "Hurry up and release the second half. I'm telling you, why do you feel that you still haven't finished writing? It turns out that you haven't finished writing, little guy."
Jiang Ci faced the intimidation of the big boss. pressure, have to give in ,
"Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden"
"The flowers are swaying and blooming alone, taking up the charm of the small garden.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the water, the water is clear, and the fragrance is faint. Floating moon dusk
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other even if we sing slightly, and we don’t need to share gold bottles with sandalwood boards. "
The boss of the Ministry of Rites was the first to speak up: "This poem can be included in junior high school Chinese textbooks. "
The literary boss commented: "This poem is quite amazing. You can write such a poem based on a photo. Very good, young man, I like you." ”
After waiting for several minutes, someone started to speak in the bib
"I'd like to ask, where is the class representative? Come out and translate it quickly. I just think this poem is so beautiful."
"Mu Chuchu was really hit by a pie this time. She is so happy.”
“Yes, I think they look like a couple, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.”
“Come on, don’t knock CP.”
“The general meaning of this poem: after all the flowers have fallen, only the plum blossoms bloom so beautifully and brightly, becoming the most beautiful scenery in the small garden , the plum branches reflected sparsely on the water, and the faint fragrance floated in the dusk under the moon.
Birds in winter will perch on the plum blossom branches to watch secretly. Butterflies in summer would probably love it to the point of ecstasy if they knew the beauty of the plum blossoms. Fortunately, I can recite poems and get close to the plum blossoms. I don’t need to clap sandalwood boards to sing, nor do I need to drink from gold bottles to entertain. ”
“Thanks to the class representatives upstairs, we can better understand the profound meaning by writing like this. "
Jiang Ci was answering the phone at the moment,
"Hey, little bastard, it's okay. He actually wrote such a beautiful poem to seduce the girl. "
"Sister, what are you thinking about? Didn't I get into trouble with the guy named Xu Fei from the Poetry Association? What kind of girl are you flirting with? ”
"Well, that's what you said. You have a strong heart and are not so easily moved."
"What song are you competing for tonight?"
"Sister, what are you doing? Are you here to inquire about the enemy?”
“Should you tell me?”
“Okay, I’m going to sing rock music tonight.”
"Rock?..." Jiang Qiuyue was obviously taken aback.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Ci hung up the phone. Now that he and Lin Yanyu were both competing singers, they would be criticized if they met in private, so let it go.
At this moment, the public relations department of Mu Chuchu's company was going crazy. Many people came to ask if Mu Chuchu and Jiang Ci were in a relationship. They were really one and the other.
Because Jiang Ci donated the poem, he must have worn a scarf, and this poem was to be included in the junior high school textbook, so the source of the poem was naturally written in the book, although It depicts a scene, but everyone can recognize Mu Chuchu in that picture.
Mu Chuchu was still a little confused at this moment. How come Jiang Ci gave her a poem, and successively, a big boss in the literary world and a big boss in the Ministry of Etiquette personally came to praise it, and then she was inexplicably attracted to it. search.
She knew that these were all related to Jiang Ci's so-called mudslide in the entertainment industry, but she had to say that she had to like Jiang Ci's scarf poem and reply.
"Thank you Teacher Jiang Ci for your generous gift of poems. The little girl is very grateful."
Jiang Ci's reply was even more arrogant, "You're welcome, I just teach Xu Fei from the Yijiao Poetry Association What does it mean to learn without prior knowledge? The master is the teacher. Besides, that poem was indeed inspired by me after I saw Mei Yuan while searching for your information on Qiandu.”
Jiang Ci really didn’t take this matter to heart, but Mu Chuchu really thought about it a lot at this moment.
At this moment, even the entertainment company behind Mu Chuchu was thinking about it. In his eyes, Jiang Ci is like a rising star, but if it doesn't fall, this new star will be a golden doll. It must have good looks, talent, and talent.
But at this time, the son of the richest man in China suddenly liked Jiang Ci's scarf and said, "I'm in Chang'an now and can't go to Shashi to watch you sing live. Are you interested in sending me a poem?" < br>
Jiang Ci was a little bit dumbfounded by this, Mr. Wang was quite interesting.
@王公子, are you sure? relative!
Master Wang, you already have an idea, hurry up and get started @江ci.
Jiang Ci thought for a while. After all, Mr. Wang’s family owns a theater chain, the largest theater chain in the country. Soon, he will enter the film and television industry, so it is inevitable to have a good relationship with Mr. Wang. , there is no need to be at odds with him.
[When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. @王公子. 】
Now Jiang Ci can be said to be paying attention to the whole network.
He was just praised by two official officials on his neck scarf. Then during the chat with Mr. Wang, he was praised by the king again. The young master wrote such a poem, but this poem was not given a name.
It is difficult for Jiang Ci to assign "Yong Ju".
“Damn it, old thief Jiang Ci, are you going to heaven?”
"Jiang Ci is rubbish. No matter what bad poem he writes, my Huahua can write better than you with her eyes closed."
"Get out of here, Hua Chenyu's idiot fans, Madhu, come in and smash everything." ”
“Let a class representative help me explain.”
“I’ll wait until the Double Ninth Festival comes in September. At that time, after the chrysanthemums bloomed, other flowers withered. The blooming chrysanthemums were dazzling and the fragrance was long and peaceful. The whole city was bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and the golden armor-like chrysanthemums were everywhere.
This is my understanding. I don’t know if Teacher Jiang Ci’s understanding is the same.”
Prince Wang quickly replied: "Okay, I will accept it first. I will use this poem to pretend to be beeping first."
Jiang Ci was speechless, such a domineering poem with emotion Poetry, Prince Wang actually wants to use it to show off.
The boss of the Ministry of Rites suddenly stopped again, praised and said: "Mr. Jiang Ci hasn't given this poem a title yet?"
""Ode to Chrysanthemums"" Jiang Ci finally only Can say this on the scarf.
It can be said that Jiang Ci's scarf is attracting everyone's attention at the moment. After all, the boss of the Ministry of Rites suddenly appeared on Jiang Ci's scarf and liked it again.
"Mr. Jiang, this poem "Ode to Chrysanthemums" may be included in primary school textbooks. I would like to thank Mr. Jiang Ci for his contribution to literature." Jiang Ci replied flattered, "I am not very honored."
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(End of this chapter)