After packing his things, Chen Jiuyi was dressed in linen clothes and carrying a simple package, looking exactly like a farm boy.
"Goodbye village" Chen Jiu walked out of the village step by step.
The best academy in Yuzhou during the Zhou Dynasty was Yingtian Academy. Yingtian Academy should be said to be the best academic institution after the Imperial College.
Looking at Yuzhou City from a distance, Chen Jiu showed a shocked expression.
A pair of eyes flashed with colored glaze, and at this moment there was a huge giant cauldron hovering over Yuzhou City.
With just one glance, there was an eternal suppressive force, which made Chen Jiu involuntarily take seven steps back, sinking three inches into the ground step by step.
With lingering fear, he looked away and looked at the plaque at the city gate. The word "Yuzhou" was full of ancient vicissitudes, as if countless heroes who could sing and cry were lamenting and crying for it.
"This is Yuzhou. It's almost as good as the imperial palace in the Forbidden Sea. I just don't know how elegant this imperial city of the Zhou Dynasty is."
There was a very strange scene at the foot of Yuzhou City. A young man dressed simply, carrying a simple package on his back, and wearing mango shoes looked at Yuzhou City from a distance, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"As the great river goes eastward, its waves are swept away, and there are all the romantic figures of the ages. To the west of the fortress, the human path is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks penetrate 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 one time. I think of you in the distance. In the old days of Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time. She wore a feather fan and a turban, and her oars and oars disappeared into ashes while talking and laughing. She was wandering around in her homeland. She was so sentimental that she should have laughed at me. She was born with beautiful hair early, and a bottle of wine returned to the moon in the river."
Looking at this Yuzhou City, perhaps it was because Chen Jiu realized the long river of time, in Chen Jiu's eyes. Countless fragments of history flashed before our eyes, thousands of armies, countless heroes and geniuses rose up, but then faded away.
A drop of sad tears fell gently. This was not an innocent moan, but Chen Jiu was infected by that historical episode and the genius's sad exit.
Although Chen Jiu¡¯s voice is childish, it hides a strong sense of vicissitudes of life. This is a very strange feeling, but the childishness is combined with the vicissitudes of life.
Although the sound is not loud. But everyone at the Yuzhou Mansion City Gate couldn't help crying. Generations of geniuses, under the erosion of time, defeated countless geniuses and swept the world. High-spirited. Invincible forever. How sad it is to have to fall at the foot of the long river of time.
Although everyone didn¡¯t know who Zhou Lang was, let alone that Xiao Qiao was the most beautiful woman in the world. But the thick sad atmosphere instantly infected everyone, and they all shed tears, especially the soldiers, whose eyes turned red and shed tears.
"A sigh, the lament of the rise and fall of history has been completed, and the genius is dim.
At this moment, Yuzhou is trembling slightly, and the walls of Yuzhou Mansion are trembling continuously, like a hero crying.
The expressions of everyone in the state capital changed drastically. The city wall of the state capital is the foundation of Yuzhou City. It suppresses the destiny of the state capital and cannot allow any loss.
Although this city wall is a dead thing, it is stained with the blood of heroes and the brand of genius. The city wall will not tremble, but the brand of genius of the generation is inspired by it and caters to Chen Jiu.
In the state government, the seal of the state government Yin Xi suddenly shocked, a light wave flashed, all the vision disappeared, the state government did not speak, and he was waiting for news from outside.
"Who are you?" The soldier guarding the gate was awakened by the strange movement on the city wall. He looked at Chen Jiu. Although he was frightened, he couldn't bear to be angry at the peasant boy in front of him.
"Tianjiao makes a sad exit, asking who is the hero in the world." Chen Jiu sighed softly, ignored the soldier, and walked straight towards Yuzhou Mansion. When he was about to pass the city gate, Chen Jiu stopped: "My name is Chen Jiu ".
Seeing that Chen Jiu was about to raise his feet again, a scholar behind him stood up and said with a trembling voice: "Excuse me, brother, what is the name of this poem?"
Chen Jiu paused for a moment and walked forward slowly. When the scholar saw that Chen Jiu didn't answer, he couldn't help but look gloomy. How could such a masterpiece of poetry not have a name.
"Nian Nujiao? Yuzhou City? Nostalgic for the past."
Before the scholar could be completely disappointed, Chen Jiu's voice came from afar.
"Niannujiao? Yuzhou nostalgic for the past," the scholar murmured to himself.
Another scholar behind him said: "I didn't expect that such a masterpiece of poetry was actually written by a woman. I don't know how charming that woman is."
This is an era when Confucian literature is prevalent. Everyone can memorize a few poems and naturally knows how to criticize them.
This poem vividly describes the gloomy meaning of the ancient genius' withdrawal.
No matter how much you replace the genius, you will inevitably fade away. This is God's will.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiu laughed loudly, and the haze was swept away: "I have a world, and I will naturally have eternal life. Haha, what can you do if you are the most talented person? You will be the winner who laughs in the end."
A poem about YuzhouA poem, a poem, is dimmed by countless people, drunk by countless people, no matter how heroic you are, death is inevitable in the end.
Chen Jiu smiled softly, found a relatively remote inn, took out a few taels of silver and found an inn to stay.
It's not that Chen Jiu is reluctant to give up money, but Chen Jiu suddenly remembers the days when his sister used to compete with wild dogs for food. A bowl of wontons is the greatest happiness. How many poor people and innocent children are there in this world? Chen Jiu I feel like I should do something.
Practice, wherever you can't practice, you can practice in prosperity, but the flowers are becoming more and more charming. How many people have the confidence to step into prosperity, but how many people can get out.
At this moment, Chen Jiu finally understood why Chao Xiaoyu always wore a green shirt, simple and plain. That was not makeup, but cultivation. Cultivating the mind was also cultivating the Tao.
In just half a day, "Niannujiao? Yuzhou Nostalgia" spread throughout Yuzhou City. Countless scholars regarded it as a classic and read it carefully. The higher the level of Confucianism and Taoism, the more people can appreciate the sadness, and even do not hesitate to read it. Tears.
Yingtian Academy is the best academy in Yuzhou Prefecture. Chen Jiu doesn't know when this academy will enroll students or when to register. It's best to find out some things clearly.
There were not many people downstairs in the inn, and even Chen Jiu thought that the crowd was empty was how he described this inn.
A bowl of water and a steamed bun, this is Chen Jiu's meal.
The waiter was not impatient at all and waited quietly for Chen Jiu to eat, because Chen Jiu had just brought out a large ingot of silver.
"You leave one or two as a tip, and the rest will be made into steamed buns for me."
Although I feel confused after listening to Chen Jiu¡¯s words, there are always a group of people in the world with different interests and hobbies. For example, the person in front of me likes to eat steamed buns. How many steamed buns can I buy for ten taels of silver? At least one car.
To be honest, steamed buns with plain water are not delicious. Chen Jiu, who is used to eating big fish and meat, is not used to it. It is bland and tasteless, just like chewing wax.
¡°It¡¯s true that I lived a luxurious life before, and I couldn¡¯t even eat steamed buns.¡± Chen Jiu sighed and chewed carefully.
Pots of steamed buns were steamed and placed in front of Chen Jiu's table.
Chen Jiu pointed to the door: "Go and give it to those beggars. I'm talking about the little beggars, at least the beggars who can't survive alone and can't take care of themselves."
Chen Jiu is not stupid. Those beggars who are strong and capable are all lazy people. No matter how stupid Chen Jiu is, he will not feed them in vain.
Countless beggars were flocking here, and there were also middle-aged beggars mixed in with the crowd. However, after being scolded by the waiter in public, they had no choice but to leave.
Chen Jiu was sitting in the hall, looking at the beggar leaving with a cold look in his eyes, and smiled coldly: "Everyone can only eat the steamed buns here and are not allowed to take them out. You want to snatch them, but I won't give you a chance."
Chen Jiu stopped his chopsticks, looked at the busy inn, turned around and walked to the counter: "Boss, let me ask you, when will Yingtian Academy enroll students?"
The boss looked at Chen Jiu and knew that the man in front of him was the legendary villain. He had money to eat steamed buns and drink water by himself, but he bought food for beggars. It was really strange.
Although the shopkeeper does not know the concept of God being the customer, he uses this concept to its fullest potential.
"Yingtian Academy is the best academy in Yuzhou. Naturally, we don't recruit students casually. There are two ways to get in. The first is to recruit students every spring. At that time, only those who pass the assessment can enter. The other is It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t tell me the method.¡± .
Chen Jiu was stunned, what should I do if you don't tell me, so he waved his hand: "Go on, I'll listen."
The shopkeeper glanced at Chen Jiu: "The other way is to go through the torture of the three masters of the academy, but I haven't heard that that person can succeed in these years, because these three masters are the most severe people, and they will never do it. I will show mercy to you."
The old shopkeeper looked at Chen Jiu, hoping that he would give up this idea. (To be continued)