Everyone laughed and said in unison.

Du Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that this was Ling Zongde's appreciation for him. The first part was quite serious, but the second part was that he was polishing his ink for the saint. It was a kind of high-EQ joke.

At this moment, the relationship between the two people has become much closer invisibly.

"The students were frightened and punished themselves with a bowl to show their gratitude."

Du Ning picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

"A real man!"

Yue Tianyi gave a thumbs up, looking more and more pleased with Du Ning, feeling that Du Ning's character was somewhat similar to his.

Arrogant and unruly, and a bit bohemian.

"Happy!"

Du Ning put down the wine bowl, with a blush on his face. He glanced around and saw a few pine trees near the square, which seemed to be inspired.

"Using local materials, I wonder what poems Mr. Du can write."

"I also have some expectations that with his talent, he can at least win the title of state."

"No matter what poem he writes, it will be on the headlines of Suzhou Wenbao tomorrow."

Everyone laughed. With Du Ning's current literary name, even if he wrote a poem about leaving the county, he could still get it published.

This is the benefit of Wen Mingsheng.

Du Ning thought for a moment, wrote the word "Little Pine" as the title, and then began to write the following content.

"Since I was a child, I have been thorny in the grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil."

"People at that time didn't know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until the Lingyun tree reached its peak."

Ye Jinghong’s voice was like a bell with his talent, which spread throughout the entire celebration banquet.

Talent bursts out, reaching a height of four feet.

"Poetry can conquer a country!"

"Master Du is a great talent!"

The students around him exclaimed.

Ye Jinghong admired him and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Du to use pine trees to write about people and use objects as metaphors. It's really profound and he really has the talent to govern the country!"

Ling Zongde said: "Mr. Ye is a great scholar in Suzhou, so please appreciate it for us."

"Okay."

Ye Jinghong laughed and said: "The first and second sentences describe how small the small pine was when it was unearthed. The weeds on the roadside were taller than it, and it was even submerged in the 'deep grass'. Basil means basil, wormwood, among grasses.

The taller one, the pine tree was originally trampled under the feet of the grass, but now it has exceeded the height of the basil."

"This is about Mr. Du who is a poor student from a poor family, but he is a 'prick head' who studies hard and works hard. A 'thorn' can be said to be a thousand words. It not only accurately outlines the characteristics of Xiaosong's appearance, but also

Moreover, it vividly outlines Komatsu’s strong and unyielding character and brave spirit.”

"The last two sentences mean that those people didn't know that this tree could tower into the clouds at that time. It wasn't until it towered into the sky that people said it was tall and realized that it was a towering tree. The whole poem said two words "Ling Yun" in succession.

', the former refers to the small pine, and the latter refers to the big pine. It has become a fact that the big pine reaches the clouds. Praising it high does not mean that you are discerning, and it does not mean much."
Chapter completed!