When he heard that Ye Fan really "didn't know", Xiao Tingshu's eyes showed a hint of pride.
And the literati around him all looked surprised.
"Sir Sword God, do you really not know the God of Poetry?"
"No way, even if you don't study literature, you should have heard of the pinnacle of poetry."
Everyone found it unbelievable and could only attribute the reason to Ye Fan being obsessed with swordsmanship, so he was not very involved in foreign objects.
"The ancient God of Poetry, in fact, we generally just call him the 'God of Poetry'! He is a literary giant who pushed poetry to its peak!"
Xiao Tingshu raised his hands to the sky and said, "Every poem written by the God of Poetry is a famous poem handed down from generation to generation."
"It can be said that all the classics written by all the great writers since ancient times cannot compare to the works written by the God of Poetry alone!"
"The God of Poetry was born in a world called the Great Desolate World. There are different opinions on his specific identity and it is impossible to find out."
"Most of his poems were spread to various worlds by scholars from ancient times, giving us the opportunity to appreciate these masterpieces!"
Di Zigui thought of something at this time and said: "Sword God, if I remember correctly, you have also been to the ancient times, right? Have you never heard of the God of Poetry?"
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he told them that he was probably the god of poetry, they would probably think he was "crazy".
"However, I didn't expect that after the poems were passed down, no one knew about him as the author of "Wenzhao Gong"?
Ye Fan didn¡¯t understand what went wrong, but he didn¡¯t want to become famous through this, so it didn¡¯t matter.
"I think I've heard of it" Ye Fan said vaguely.
"Haha, don't worry about it, sword god. You are a swordsman. It is normal for you to lack common sense about literature," Xiao Tingshu said.
The underlying message behind these words is that Ye Fan is obviously uneducated.
" But Ye Fan didn't mind. He considered himself not a great intellectual.
However, since it is a poem he promoted, he still hopes that some of the original author¡¯s expressions and connotations can be accurately circulated.
Ye Fan pointed to the appreciation article by Xiao Tong and said, "This article is well written, but there are some minor problems."
"Oh? Master Sword God, do you also have research on poetry? I am all ears!" Xiao Tingshu said with a joking tone.
¡°Here is the sentence ¡®Why should the Qiang flute blame the willow¡¯? The ¡®willow¡¯ in it is not a real willow tree, but a piece of music.¡±
"Because I heard that there is a song called "Willow Song" that specifically describes the feeling of farewell."
"You see, the Qiang flute is a musical instrument, and it complements the music even more when it echoes the music," Ye Fan said.
As soon as these words came out, some scholars nearby thought it made sense.
"That seems to be the case. Is it really a piece of music?"
"No way, right? Master Xiao Tong's article must have been read by everyone. Could it be that there is still a misunderstanding?"
Hearing the comments from people around him, Xiao Tingshu narrowed his eyes.
"I dare to ask the Sword God, how to play this piece of music? Does the Sword God know?"
Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know about that."
"In that case, Master Sword God is just guessing, right?" Xiao Tingshu said with a smile: "How can we make a conclusion without evidence?"
"Yes, the study of poetry requires a combination of historical facts and classics, and extensive reading. I'm afraid the Sword God doesn't know much about this aspect," Zhuge Yun said deeply.
"When it comes to research on the God of Poetry, the Xiao family can be regarded as the top three in the world. Young Master Xiao Tong's understanding is definitely not wrong!"
A group of literati nearby also commented one after another.
"Everyone is so complimentary. In fact, Lord Sword God is also kind-hearted. He raised some questions and learned some knowledge. Of course, he has to ask questions."
"Although it's a bit regretful that I don't know whether this song actually exists, Xiao Xiao would also like to thank the Sword God for pointing out my son's article," Xiao Tingshu said with a smile.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being an educated man, he didn't use a single curse word when he cursed people.
It seems to be thanking him for his kindness, but in fact it is saying that he does not overestimate his abilities, does not know how to pretend to understand, and is still lying.
Ye Fan didn't bother to argue with him. He came here today not to study poetry.
"This is indeed not my area of ??expertise. How about we resolve my daughter's matter first?"
When Chen Bowen heard this, his expression was obviously a little embarrassed.
"Sword God, this Wenxin Meeting has just begun. There are still many activities. Why don't we wait until it's over?" Zhuge Yun said with a deep smile.
"No need"Ye Fan said: "I just want to know if the academy is determined to expel my daughter?"
"What? Fire the sword god's daughter?"
"The Qiangu Academy is so prestigious, how dare you do this?"
"Dean Zhuge is a great figure in the literary world. He has many peaches and plums all over the world. He is a proud scholar. How can he show favoritism because of his status as a sword god?"
People around were talking a lot and watching nervously.
"Since the Sword God asked so straightforwardly, I will tell the truth."
Zhuge Yun said deeply: "Not only is your daughter ranked last in the academy, but she also refused to obey the teachings and injured Teacher Chen Bowen."
"Such bad behavior is extremely rare in the history of our academy."
"If we leave such students alone, how can the academy teach and educate people? How can we reassure other students and parents?"
Ye Fan nodded: "So, there is no room for change in this matter, is there?"
"My daughter's teacher is Teacher Chen. It still depends on what Teacher Chen says about this matter." Zhuge Yunshen winked at Chen Bowen.
Chen Bowen said with an upright face: "Master Sword God, Ye Tuan Tuan attacked the teacher, it is really hard to forgive him."
"With all due respect, it is the fault of a girl not to teach her father, and there is something very wrong with the education of the children by Master Sword God!"
"Ye Tuantuan relies on her father to be the sword god and acts unscrupulously in the school. If this is not suppressed, we will not be able to teach this student."
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Tuantuan lost his temper first.
"That's not true! It was Teacher Chen who was scolding me!" Tuantuan felt aggrieved and was so angry that she burst into tears.
Chen Bowen immediately criticized, "Look, everyone, you can say a few words and be so unruly. Do you still act like a student!?"
The people next to her shook their heads. In their opinion, the little girl was indeed too naughty.
"That means that Teacher Chen also thinks that my daughter must be expelled?" Ye Fan asked.
Chen Bowen said neither humble nor arrogantly: "You are the sword god, I am just a weak scholar, but I also have my own bottom line of principles."
"If Ye Tuantuan still wants to stay in the academy to study, then unless Lord Sword God, together with your daughter, I would like to apologize to Chen and I! And promise to obey the discipline in the future and not hurt anyone again!"
There was an uproar all around. Do you want the sword god to apologize in public?
This is not simply a matter of right or wrong, but once it is established, both Qiangu Academy and Chen Bowen will skyrocket!
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