Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 393

[Chapter 389 This poem kills…]

“Brother Liu, don’t be rude!” Shi Lezhi heard that Chen Luo was about to fight three questions in a row, and immediately said, “The question of entering the city is a solemn matter, not a joke!”

To be honest, If Chen Luo came here alone, it would be his own business to embarrass himself. If he went too far, he would be blasted away by the presiding officials above the city gate.

But now it represents Shi Lezhi’s face, not to mention that this kid should be a legitimate son at home, if he loses face, wouldn’t it be that the girl Liu in the carriage would be angry with him invisibly?

must!

Thinking this way in his heart, Shi Lezhi quickly shouted to Chen Luo: “Brother Liu, you are not good enough in poetry. It is rare to encounter such a good opportunity to enter the

city. Focus on learning.” You can’t talk nonsense!”

These words could have been said through sound transmission, but for his own face and the seriousness of telling Miss Liu, Shi Lezhi almost shouted, and everyone heard Shi Lezhi’s voice for a while.

“Ah, it turned out to be a big talk! Just now, I thought it was Wuhou who came.”

“Wuhou is now thousands of miles away in Dongcang City. How could he come to join in the fun?”

” Hey, young people these days are just dangling around with half a bucket of water…”

Immediately there were discussions all around.

Above the city gate, the three great Confucians who were judging this time also frowned slightly. They had never liked people with beautiful tongues and sloppy chests, but the presiding official touched the cold sweat on his head.

“My Marquis Wu, what do you want to do?”

“Frying fish ponds?”

“That surnamed Shi, do you know who you are talking to? Poetry is not enough? Aren’t you pointing at Li Qinglian as illiterate? ”

The official’s mind was running fast; “Just now he called Mr. Wuhou Liu? It seems that Wuhou didn’t reveal his identity!”

“This wave… is the ‘pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger’ in Wuhou’s novel?”

“I have to cooperate!”

Thinking of this, the Wenchang Pavilion official coughed, looked at Chen Luo, and shouted sharply: “Arrogance! You Do you know that these three poems are the test questions carefully selected by the Cui family in the city?”

“Threatening to break the three questions before one is passed is a bit too loud!”

“No one is allowed to stop, I will listen, How did you solve the three questions!”

Listening to the words of the Wenchang Pavilion official, everyone always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn’t say it. On the contrary, those three great Confucian scholars were old and mature, and they heard three points of joy, three points of reverence, three points of anticipation and that one point of sternness from the stern questions of the officials of Wenchang Pavilion!

The presiding official said so, so Shi Lezhi naturally didn’t want to say more, he just sighed deeply, and under the eyes of everyone, he looked at Chen Luo with powerless eyes, then retreated to the side of the carriage, and said in a low voice: “Miss Liu, I’ll make things right for Brother Liu later.”

“Thank you, no need!” Yun Siyao said flatly, “It’s okay to make him lose face, and teach him a lesson!”

Shi Lezhi echoed: “Yes, young man When I was young, I was ridiculed by others, but I worked hard and made some achievements today.”

But these words did not attract feedback from the carriage, Shi Lezhi only thought that Miss Liu was nervous about her younger brother, I won’t talk much anymore.

…

“Hiss——” Just as Chen Luo was seriously thinking about which poem to choose, the Daru Ge standing in the middle took a deep breath, and the Daru Li and the Daru Lu who were beside him looked at Ge Daru in doubt. Yin said: “Brother Ge, what’s the matter?” Ge

Daru whispered: “You two, look at that kid’s carriage, look at that groom holding the whip!

” When Ling looked at it, his pupils dilated immediately: “Yao… Yaozu?”

“It’s more than that! The old man can’t see through his cultivation! Its cultivation is definitely not weaker than mine!”

“Brother Li, look carefully at the men and women in the car!”

“Although I can’t see the breath, why do I feel like my heart is jumping!” The

three of them looked at each other.

“Not ordinary people!”

“Master Wang knows their identities!” The three of them quickly looked at the official of Wenchang Pavilion, who felt the eyes of the three great scholars, smiled wryly, and said via voice transmission: “I can’t tell you. I’ll see later Poetry, the three of you can guess it!” The

three of them were taken aback for a moment, and immediately figured out the reason: it’s rare to be confused!

Whoever he is, don’t be too vicious when criticizing poems, that’s fine!

Thinking about it this way, the three of them resumed their identities as judges and chatted on the tower.

“Brother Li, the old man remembers that the Cui family also dealt with this poem about time and time.” Lu Daru said.

Li Daru nodded: “That’s right. Cui Hu, the unicorn son of the Cui family, responded to this question and wrote a beautiful line of ‘I don’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze’, which called the spring breeze all over the city and drove it away. Baili Peach Blossom!”

“It’s interesting to say.” Ge Daru said, “Actually, this poem was originally a poem that connects the artistic conception of another poem.”

“The answer is to the two sentences in “Spring River Flower and Moon Night” by Zhang Ruoxu, a great Confucian of the Spring River: Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time, and when does the river moon shine on people at the beginning of the year!”

“In this way, Li Qinglian’s song ‘I don’t see the moon in ancient times today, but the moon once shines on the ancients’ is also wonderful!”

“There is also “People in the past have already Take the Yellow Crane, the Yellow Crane Tower is empty here’, and Li Qinglian’s artistic conception of “Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Terrace, Phoenix to the Taikong River Ziliu” are all such artistic conceptions!”

“But it’s nothing to write such poems again The novelty, using one thing for eternity, turns to lament the vicissitudes of the world. It is amazing at first, but the latecomers can only be brilliant if they work hard on the words.”

The conversation between the great Confucian scholars did not shy away from it. All of them were shocked.

These three great Confucian scholars are not chatting, they are clearly talking about the topic!

Didn’t you hear? As long as you find an eternal thing, lament the vicissitudes of the world, and use some thoughts in your words, this question will be solved!

For a moment, everyone’s minds were wandering.

There is a knack for writing poetry. For example, the eternal things, the sun, moon, stars, rivers, lakes, and seas, can all be included in poetry.

Write about parents, write about admiration, write about friends, and lament that things are right and wrong, wouldn’t that break the topic?

In an instant, many students had the idea of poetry in their minds. Looking at Chen Luo one by one, they felt that this person was so slow, so they quickly finished writing and let them go up to show off their demeanor!

…

Chen Luo frowned slightly at this time: This artistic conception does not have to be completely consistent, just stick to the word time.

If it is said that time changes, the world is vicissitudes, the open-minded people sigh, and the passionate people are sad, in the end, it all turns into regret.

“If I have an extra ticket, will you come with me!”

The cruelest thing time does to life is not to make life end, but to make life have regrets, looking back on the past, helpless and powerless.

If I had been braver…

if I could have said it…

if I had opened my arms…

if I hadn’t turned around and walked away…

it would be a pity because there was an if.

Chen Luo finally picked up the pen and wrote the first inscription-breaking poem on the city wall—

reading all the pain of parting from the end of the world, returning without a way, like scattered flowers.

There is no word when looking at each other at the bottom of the flower, and the spring and the sky in the green window are at dusk.

Waiting to put down the lovesickness lamp, a strand of new love, thousands of strands of old hatred.

The most difficult thing to keep in the world is that Zhu Yan Ci Jinghua Ci Shu!

In an instant, Ruoyouuowu’s sorrow spread out from the poem, and it filled the surrounding hundreds of miles in an instant. Everyone inexplicably felt a wave of sadness welling up in their hearts, but there was nowhere to dispel this sadness.

“Baili Poetry!” A student responded, “It’s Baili Poetry!”

“Using poetry to attract Baili’s empathy is a masterpiece!

” Who is sir!”

For a moment, all the Confucian scholars were excited, they had just witnessed the birth of a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

Shi Lezhi opened his mouth, but couldn’t say a word.

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

He is obviously a playboy, how could he have such a poetic heart?

But “Hundred Miles of Poetry” can only be triggered by the first work, so it cannot be prepared in advance.

“Occasionally! Occasionally!” Shi Lezhi kept comforting himself in his heart, with a stiff smile on his face.

“Three Great Confucians, how about this poem?” Someone raised their heads and shouted, and everyone looked at the three Great Confucians.

With this cry, the three great Confucians were finally called out from the immersion in the masterpiece.

… “Alas…” Li   Daru

was the first to speak, and first let out a long sigh, “Life is already hard, why do you let me see such words?”

It has withered like a flower. When we parted and whispered before the flowers, now only the green window and the blue sky remain the same, but it is no longer the scenery we saw together at that time. Only the first half of the gate is enough to connect the artistic conception.”

“Look at the second half of the gate… oh… …” Having said this, Li Daru let out another long sigh, but couldn’t continue.

“The second half, murderous heart!” Lu Daru continued, “I was waiting to appeal the lovesickness lamp. I thought this place was safe and sound, and it was also a reunion after a long absence. We could tell each other about the past, but there came a line. The new love brought back thousands of strands of old hatred from the beginning.”

“If at the beginning…if we start again…the good times have already passed away, how can this little new love make up for the thousands of old   hatreds of the parting time!”

“But nothing can compare to the heartbreaking last sentence!” Ge Daru nodded.

Head: “It’s the most difficult thing to keep in the world. Zhu Yan’s Ci Jing Hua Ci Tree! This old man loves and hates this word very much!

” For a period of life, with a period of time!”

“Then leave, and never come back.”

“If you can’t keep a word, you won’t come again!”

“Flowers have a re-blooming day, and no one can be young again!”

“There are flowers that can be broken Straight beard, don’t wait for no flowers to break branches!”

“Little gentleman, you make this word, let me wait for these old people, how can we face it again!”

…

Hearing the comments of the three great scholars, Chen Luo Bowed and bowed: “You’re showing your ugliness!”

Then, he looked at Shi Lezhi with a stiff smile on his face, “Brother Shi, I succeeded!”

Shi Lezhi nodded awkwardly: “Brother Liu…Brother Liu is amazing!”

At this time, it seemed that he had already seen through All the Wenchang Pavilion officials finally said: “Three great Confucians, can this word be regarded as breaking the problem?”

“Break the problem? What are you kidding? You can break the city!

” Hurry up and start the next one!”

“Exactly, hurry up and announce!”

Wenchang Pavilion official looked at Chen Luo: “Do you want to continue to solve the second question?”

Chen Luo nodded, and the official slapped the city wall, immediately The title of the two poems emerged—

“The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic. It’s the sorrow of parting. Don’t let the general feeling stay in my heart.”

Today I will finish pretending to enter the city…

Well, let’s talk about one thing in a unified way. In fact, I’ve said it before, but some book lovers may read it quickly, so I’ll say it again here—

there is everything in the Tang poetry and Song Ci books, so the protagonist will not be able to do Tang poetry and Song Ci.

All the poems of the protagonist come from the Yuan, Ming, Qing, and Republic of China.

Because when Bawan was reading other books, he left a message saying don’t startling the world by frightening the world with the mountains and the Yellow River flowing into the sea, and get something after Tang and Song Dynasties. The reply said, “You can do it, come here.”

Here I come.

There will be Tang and Song poems in the book, but basically they are all well-known works or new works of the original author of history, and the protagonist will not take himself.

There is also the question of allusions. There are many allusions in some poems, some have nothing to do with the story itself, and are written by supporting characters. I will mark the key sentences, and I can’t write the whole poem, so everyone pretends not to see it… No, it’s the default that these allusions are The world line is closed, and there are other allusions from this world instead, but they are not written out…

But, to be honest, there are so many allusions in Qing poetry, this one needs to be written by the protagonist, and cannot be covered up. So I can’t use some very good poems, such as “If life is just like seeing it at first sight”, I can’t understand the last four lines of this poem…

(End of this chapter)