Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 395
[Chapter 391 Qingning Cui family, waiting for you]
“Take it!”
Suddenly a blank scroll flew out from Ge Huaiying Ge Daru’s sleeve. The scroll unfolded and covered the city wall. In an instant, all the pictures attracted by the poetic sentiment fell into the blank space On the picture scroll, we can see that the picture scroll is overflowing with Chinese culture, and at a glance, it seems to be the four lines of poem “full boat full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy”, and it seems to be a picture of a drunken boat, which is very mysterious.
Everyone’s eyes were about to emit green light, staring straight at the picture scroll. This is the intention of poetry and painting. Although it is only a one-time treasure, it is enough for hundreds of Mongolian children to contemplate day and night. There is a high probability that a poetic image will be planted in the soul, and the road to poetry is almost smooth.
The lowest is also a master.
Become a master as soon as possible, and the chances of becoming a great Confucianist will also be greatly increased!
It can be called the treasure of family fortune!
It’s just that the picture scroll didn’t care about everyone’s eyes at all. As soon as the scroll was rolled, it was harvested into a bunch, and then flew towards Chen Luo.
There are thousands of beautiful things in the world, but they are not related to you.
…
Shi Lezhi felt his brain hurt a little.
The state of mind that had just calmed down experienced violent ups and downs again.
Three poems in a row, the poems are handed down.
From poetic, to pens and flowers, and finally poetic and picturesque…
Such performance, such literary talent, such age!
Could it be that one?
Shi Lezhi’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he took a deep breath.
No no no.
How could it be such a coincidence!
That one is still in Dongcang City!
In that capacity, how could it be possible to travel without any guard of honor.
Impossible impossible!
There are heroes in the grass and grass of the world, maybe Brother Liu is such a great talent in poetry.
It must be so!
At this moment, a demonic aura erupted behind him, briefly attracting everyone’s attention.
When Shi Lezhi turned his head, he saw his demon servant Qing Muchan staring at him in disbelief.
“Uncle Qing, you…” Shi Lezhi was taken aback for a moment, Qing Muchan was considered to be an older demon servant in his family, and he was also the strongest among the three demon servants who followed him this time, and he was at the peak of the Fifth Rank Breaking Spirit Realm.
If he felt right just now, Qingmu Chan broke through.
Promoted from the fifth-rank breaking spirit realm to the fourth-rank fusion spirit realm.
Shi Lezhi felt a little certain in his heart, feeling that he had at least a little more confidence in front of Brother Liu.
So what if your poetic talent is extraordinary, but I am guarded by a rank four monster!
The fourth-grade Fuling Spirit Realm is only one level away from the great sage of the monster clan. Even if he returns home, he can no longer be treated as a monster servant, but as a family guest.
Shi Lezhi was about to go forward to congratulate him, but that Qingmu Chan walked over excitedly.
Shi Lezhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed that Qingmuchan’s breakthrough had attracted some attention, and instantly understood Qingmuchan’s thoughts.
Uncle Qing wanted to save himself some face.
Think about it, if the fourth-rank monster pays homage to him in full view of the public, he can more or less let himself share the limelight of Brother Liu.
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“It’s Uncle Qing who loves me!” Shi Lezhi felt a little moved, so he took a deep breath, looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and waited for Qingmu Chan.
Then, Qingmu Chan walked past Shi Lezhi.
Gone…
past…
pass by.
“Huh?” Shi Lezhi turned his head, and was about to call out to Qingmuchan when he saw Qingmuchan respectfully kneeling on one knee in front of the carriage, with an excited expression on his face, and shouted: “Qingmuchan’s bloodline, Qing Erxi, has seen the ancestral veins Noble son.” The
Yao clan respects bloodlines, and the bloodlines that go straight to the rank of the Great Sage without bottlenecks are called ancestral veins, and they are the authoritative class in the same clan.
In fact, Qing Erxi’s own blood was not pure, and it was an accident to be able to cultivate to the peak of the fifth rank. According to his understanding of himself, there was no hope of breaking through to the fourth rank in this life.
But the elixir that the green frog gave back to Shi Lezhi just now changed everything.
If only relying on the elixir of Jin Gua Gua, of course it would not be able to help Qingmu Chan break through, it would just make his demon power more pure, but Qingmu Chan found that there was a trace of ancestral breath in the elixir.
That is when the top ancestral nobleman used himself as a furnace to refine the elixir, he blended a trace of pure aura. Although this aura is only a tiny wisp, it has the meaning of the toad ancestor, which made him, a mottled green wood toad, His blood was instantly sublimated, which helped him break through to the fourth-rank realm.
How could he not know that he had encountered a great fortune.
“Zi Sunqing Er Xi begs to see Grandpa Zumai!” The fourth-rank demon shouted again in an excited tone.
Shi Lezhi stayed where he was.
That cute little frog?
Oh, it’s impossible! Absolutely impossible!
At this time, there was a crisp frog cry in the carriage.
“Cack! (See you!)”
“Cack! (The elixir is your master’s reward for explaining the problems to my elder brother, so you don’t need to ask me about it!)”
“Cack! Cack! My uncle is a cultural frog!)”
Then there was another low-pitched murmur.
“Gah… (The pill is not sugar-coated, I’m not interested…)”
Shi Lezhi’s scalp tingled.
A monster pet is so generous, so that person’s identity is simply Shi Lezhi’s seventh uncle, Shi Hammer.
The meaning of the little frog is very clear, the feeling of explaining in front of the city gate can be regarded as repaid with this elixir.
When Shi Lezhi thought of what he said before, his face instantly burned like fire!
Half a person! I’m a little more ingenious!
Shi Lezhi, what did you do just now!
Talk about benevolence and righteousness to Confucius, and drag the Taoist master to talk about doing nothing?
Lost my mind!
Wait, if Brother Liu is really that one, then the woman in the carriage…
As we all know, Zhulin sent a guardian for that one, and it is a woman.
A woman who forced the chess master to tear up the chess scriptures.
Shi Lezhi didn’t dare to think about it anymore, how could a thunderbolt hit him in such a beautiful blue sky?
It’s March in Yangchun, why is my heart a little cold?
He looked at the carriage compartment.
I should be under the car, not here.
…
All those present are students who are qualified for the spring examination, so they naturally have some experience.
As soon as this poem came out, and related to the previous two questions, everyone knew who the person in front of them was.
For a moment, everyone looked at Chen Luo with piercing eyes.
It can be regarded as seeing a living person.
At this time, Chen Luo didn’t seem to see everyone’s eyes, put away the scroll of poetry and painting, and cupped his hands towards the great Confucianist on the city gate.
“Thank you Ge Daru!”
“Xiaosheng Liu Dongchen, please Daru appreciate poetry!”
I know you know who I am, but if you are all pretending not to know who I am, then I will also pretend not to know that you are pretending not to know who I am Who.
Hearing Chen Luo’s thanks, Ge Huaiying’s bones softened by half, and he quickly smiled and said: “Wu… I don’t need to thank you for my part.
” I can see it all.
Deception, but that’s all.
However, the hearts of the students changed.
We know that you are pretending not to know that we pretend not to know who you are, so let’s pretend that we really don’t know.
Since we don’t know who you are, it’s okay for everyone to get closer, right?
Wait for a chance to cut off the chicken head and burn yellow paper to worship, what if it succeeds?
Um! nothing wrong. After figuring out this verse, some students immediately said loudly: “The three great Confucians please comment on Brother Liu
Xuexie’s poem!” ”Exactly!” Wenchang Pavilion official said hastily, “let’s get down to business first, and the last poem that breaks the title needs three great Confucian scholars to check it out! ” On the poem. At this time, even though the picturesque meaning in the poem has been collected, the poetic rhyme remaining in the poem also promotes the blossoming of poetic flowers. ”Ahem…” Li Daru couldn’t hold back for a long time, and took the lead to speak: “The west wind blows the waves in the old Dongting, and Lord Xiang’s hair became white all night. These two sentences can only be said to be wonderful sentences, but they are not perfect. The words.” If you want to promote, suppress first, this is an old comment. ”But I love the word ‘blowing old’ the most. Ordinary people use words to refine their characters, and most of them are blowing and wrinkling to make poems, but Wu…cough…Liu Xiaoyou uses blowing old, which is refreshing.” ”Old and wrinkled, but it adds to the feeling that the youth has passed away. Dongting is like a beautiful woman who is late, which makes people sigh. ” The blood screams, and this allusion is integrated into the image of Dongting blowing the old, the years are late, the mountains and rivers are suddenly late, the beauty is graying… How lonely!”
“These last two sentences…” Li Daru paused slightly, intending to whet everyone’s appetites, but Lu Daru said directly: “These last two sentences are amazing!
” The magic of this sentence lies in the three words “the sky is in the water.”
“Du Zimei said that ‘a boat in spring water is like sitting in the sky’, and this sentence, ‘I don’t know the sky is in the water after I’m drunk’, one is to go to the sky by boat, and the other is to embrace the sky and enter the water. The same song but the same result! The old
man thinks of another famous sentence, “A half-acre square pond is opened, and the sky, clouds and shadows linger together.” Thinking of Liu Xiaoyou once again elevating the poetic flavor, he wrote the last line ‘full of clear dreams over the Xinghe river’, from the scenery to the dream!”
“Is the light boat pressing down on the Xinghe river? No, it is a clear dream of the people on board!”
“Lay Yi’an has a good saying, ‘I’m afraid that a boat in Shuangxi can’t carry many sorrows’. It’s the first time to use a boat to carry sorrows, which is to let the sorrow out. But this sentence is full of dreams, but it reveals open-mindedness and chicness. ”
“And the title of the poem ‘I am singing and the moon is wandering, my dancing shadow is chaotic’ is just as lonely, but as chic.”
“But in the eyes of the old man, Qinglianxian has a poem, which is also very close to this poem. Together.”
“Both Huai Yi is strong and dreaming of flying, wanting to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon. Draw a knife to cut off the water and make the water flow more, use wine to relieve the sorrow and sorrow. Life is not satisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads out to make a flat boat!”
“If it wasn’t for Liu Xiaoyou The poem is written by the old man who saw it with his own eyes, and he said that the poem Qingmeng Pressing the Galaxy was written by Li Qinglian, and the old man also believes it!”
After saying so much in one breath, Lu Daru breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ge Daru: “Brother Ge, What do you think?”
Ge Huaiying looked at Lu Daru with a smile on his face.
I was finished by you again, what should I say?
Well, you forced me!
Ge Huaiying sighed, and said: “Seeing this poem today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to discuss other poems with peace of mind in the future
.”
“Old man, from now on, I won’t comment on poems anymore!” With a
gloomy tone and confused tone, Ge Huaiying stood on the wall and bowed to Chen Luo, who quickly returned the salute.
But Ge Huaiying couldn’t get up for a long time, and Chen Luo couldn’t get up either.
The old and the young, just separated by the city wall, worshiped each other.
At sunset, the setting sun fell on the two of them, as if it had frozen into a beautiful picture.
This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.
Some students lamented: “To worship Wenhua is really a great Confucian.”
“The great Confucian bowed to Wenhua, and the young man also thanked his confidant! This is a good story, a good story through the ages!”
“We have witnessed the birth of a good story! It is worth it , This trip is worth it even if you lose your reputation.”
“Take a picture quickly, one thousand taels of silver, who will sell me a picture talisman!”
“I’ll pay two thousand taels, hurry up, they will get up in a while… huh? It seems that there is no A sign of getting up.” On the
city wall, Li Daru and Lu Daru looked at each other, looking at Ge Huaiying who was still bowing down.
Fuck!
Hello will!
The Wenchang Pavilion Confucian coughed dryly, and the sound spread throughout the city.
“Three questions broken!”
“Qingning City, respectfully invite Mr. Liu to enter the city! Mrs. Cui came out of the mansion to welcome…”
At the same time, a loud voice resounded in Qingning City.
“Qingning Cui family, you are welcome!” The
small class of entering the city is over.
Do you all recite it?
In the new January, Bawan let go of his stubborn salted fish disguise, and revealed his servile face again.
Brothers and sisters, little brothers and sisters, I wish you good luck and longevity, handsome men and women, good luck and invincible luck… I will
reward you with a monthly ticket…
hey-hey.
Resby…
(End of this chapter)
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