"Go to the east of the Yangtze River and hunt down all the famous people of the ages." After all, Gong Fu's character was not good enough, and he was not good at arguing with others. In a hurry, he read out the song "Nian Nujiao" in one breath. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he Regret it.
Luo Liang winked at him. This was something the young master had told not to spread. Gong Fu also knew that he had done something wrong and shut up quickly.
But it¡¯s too late to regret now. Zheng An didn¡¯t hear clearly just now, but he had suffered a loss once and instinctively felt that something was fishy, ??so he didn¡¯t ask further questions. However, the other students next to him refused to give up.
Seeing that Gong Fu seemed to be reciting a few words, the people watching the excitement started to make noises.
"Say it quickly."
"Keep reading."
"Are there only a few sentences that can be used as pretense, and the rest are unsightly?"
¡°If you don¡¯t dare to say it, that¡¯s how it will be.¡±
Gong Fu and Luo Liang were so suppressed that their faces were red. Originally, it was nothing after being ridiculed for a few words, but now they may have gotten into trouble.
At this time, Cheng Li, who had been sitting aside, stood up, bowed seriously, and said to Gong Fu: "Since your young master has a new work coming out, why not tell him about it and taste it with me? People always have their ups and downs. It's normal that there are no poems like 'Thousands of flowers bloom on the east wind night', but if you shut up now, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing with your young master."
He seemed to have changed since that day at the West Lake Cultural Conference. The once high-spirited and talented man in Hangzhou has now become taciturn and has lost a lot of weight. His words at this time surprised everyone in Wushan.
Seeing that what he said was quite sincere, Luo Liang thought about it for a while. He and Gong Fu were responsible for today's disaster. They didn't know if this poem had any other uses for their young master, but they didn't say it because they were afraid of others. The words are terrible. If the young master's reputation is ruined, then they will feel guilty for the rest of their lives, not to mention hoping that their children and grandchildren will have the opportunity to go to school. As for how the young master will punish them, they will have to accept it when the time comes.
Luo Liang glared at Gong Fu and saw him lowering his head in shame, sighing and saying: "That's all, I'll tell you what to say. Fortunately, I listened to Xian'er girl read it a few times and was still anxious. After a pause, he turned to Zheng An and said, "Listen carefully, this is the second song in the world that I can buy."
Seeing that he agreed, everyone calmed down and waited for the next step. Zheng An was a little disdainful at first. He believed that Chen Yue's previous poems were plagiarized, and they were just two servants who thought they were good. However, he had suffered a loss, and he still felt inexplicable. Somewhat uneasy.
"As the river goes eastward, the waves are swept away, and the heroes of the ages are revealed. To the west of the fort, the way of humanity is, Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms."
Luo Liang¡¯s voice was not loud, and he even felt a little timid when reciting poems in front of so many students, but everyone still felt a majestic momentum spreading out.
"The rocks pierce the sky, the waves crash on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at that time."
There is no cadence in the reading, but it still makes people feel surging and the surrounding voices gradually quiet down. This is a kind of respect for the masterpiece.
"I think back to Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance. Feather fans and turbans, while talking and laughing, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes. My homeland is wandering, and I should be sentimental to laugh at me. I will be born early. Life is like a dream, and one statue is still in the moonlight."
??Xia Qianluo Liangjiang read it out in one breath. He could no longer stand the feeling of being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes. No wonder the young master didn't want to show off. It turns out that being a talented person is so uncomfortable.
What he didn¡¯t know was how could ordinary poetry have such an atmosphere.
This masterpiece, known as the "eternal masterpiece", is the most widely circulated and influential work among Song Dynasty Ci poems, and is also the most outstanding representative of bold Ci poetry. The opening chapter is a lyrical scene, spanning thousands of miles across the country, spanning ancient and modern times, overlapping the ever-flowing river with famous figures, reflecting each other's powerful momentum.
The entire poem has both morphology and sound, is majestic and desolate, and has been popular for thousands of years. It naturally has an extraordinary charm.
Ding Ye looked up at Luo Liang in surprise, and then glanced around. Everyone's expressions fell into his eyes, and he sighed softly. Let's not mention the song "I was worried about being passionate and harmed my holy life". The young master of the Chen family actually composed two poems in five days: "Thousands of trees are blooming on an east wind night" and "The river goes eastward" He smiled and shook his head. No wonder Luo and Gong dared to contradict a group of students. Previously, I really had to eat carrots first to calm down my worries. I lowered my head and took a sip of wine, accompanied by the dishes on the table, and looked at the expressions of Wushan students with great interest. I could see their collective silence, this wine was really not in vain. drink.
Chen Yue waited for a long time?I didn¡¯t see the two people coming back, so I wanted to see if they had done it impatiently. As soon as I took a few steps, I saw people at several tables in front of me leaving their seats. Looking in the direction they were walking, I saw Luo Liang and Gong Fu were surrounded by people talking loudly, and then the whole place became quiet.
"Why did you start quarreling with someone just a while ago?" Chen Yue muttered in his heart and walked toward the crowd with a frown.
By the time Chen Yue walked over there, Luo Liang had already finished reading the words, and he vaguely heard the last few sentences: " Be born early. Life is like a dream, and one person still shines in the moonlight" He stood on the outside and asked a few words, He roughly understood what had just happened, and patted his forehead in distress, but now was not the time to care.
After thinking about it, Chen Yue separated from the crowd and walked to Luo Liang and others. He reached out and patted his shoulder, indicating that I would do the next step.
Luo Liang and Gong Fu saw that Chen Yue had come over, and they both lowered their heads and wanted to apologize to him: "Master, I will wait"
Chen Yue waved his hand casually and comforted softly: "It's just that girl Xian'er doesn't want to hear about the Three Kingdoms, so I just teased her. I was originally afraid that people would say I was too public, but now I just say it. It¡¯s no big deal.¡± They both felt even more ashamed.
Hao Li quietly pulled Luo Liang aside and said, "Whose girl is Xian'er? Can your young master write lyrics for her?"
"Oh, she is my young master's maid. We listened to the young master's story about Zhou Yu, the Three Qi Master, and felt that it was pitiful for Xiao Qiao to marry Zhou Gongjin, so the young master composed this poem to comfort her."
This sentence was not said loudly, but everyone was paying attention here, and the surrounding area was quite quiet, but the sound still spread out.
Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and several key words slowly connected in their minds.
Maid
tell a story
comfort
"Niannujiao"
I was just telling a few stories to my servants, so I casually pulled out this song "Niannujiao"!
The people watching couldn¡¯t help but look at each other, as if they couldn¡¯t believe it.
Can the servants of the Chen family still receive such treatment? !
The first time he used "The East Wind Blossoms Thousands of Trees on Night" to offend him, this time he used "The River Goes East" to tease the maid. This Chen Shangwen really doesn't take the best poems seriously!