Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Sixty-nine thousand are all inferior

While Li Hong was still arguing over who wrote the poem first, Wang Bo’s voice came from the other side. After some thought, Wang Bo was already confident, and said loudly, “The disciple will throw a brick to attract jade, and Mr. Wang will give instructions. ."

Wang Bo's words were obviously addressed to Li Hong, and Li Hong nodded with a smile. One of the Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty, naturally, was not called for nothing, but I don't know which masterpiece he did today will be Liufang's later generations.

Wang Bo cleared his throat, and after thinking about it again, a breeze made the lake ripples, so he said loudly: "The wind is so cold, and the forest is clear. Drive the smoke into the stream and reveal the mountains. Ying. Going and coming are endless, moving and resting like love. The sunset is quiet, and the sound of the gentleman is relaxed."

Wang Bo's voice fell, and everyone in Linshui Pavilion and Water Palace was silent. No one praised Wang Bo's "Wings of the Wind" aloud. Instead, they were all meditating and looking towards Li Hong. .

Whether it is the people of Linshui Pavilion or the Water Palace, everyone knows that in addition to the young and famous Wang Bo and Yang Jiong, the prince is also known as a child prodigy. Although he has not written many poems, every One song is also unprecedented.

At this time, it was naturally not their turn to taste first, not to mention their standards, they did not dare to presume to comment in front of the Crown Prince, Wang Bo, and Yang Jiong.

Now only after the prince, a child prodigy, has spoken, or after setting the tune of the song "Wing of the Wind", they can express their opinions or follow a few good words.

So, everyone couldn't help but gaze at him, gathered on the prince, pricked his ears, and listened, how would the prince comment on this excellent "Song of the Wind".

"The word "Plus" is deliberate, the word "Xun" is interesting, and the word "Jun"...returns to me, four words: sentiment and meaning." Li Hong put down his food and looked at Wang Bo. The look of expectation on his face praised.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Wang," Wang Bo bowed and saluted.

"Good poems, good poems, you deserve to be Wang Bo, who is known as a child prodigy, you should be satisfied with your husband's praise, Wang Bo." Not far away, a man's voice was full of breath. .

Li Hong didn't care who it was, he would follow up and comment immediately after he finished speaking, because Gao An was pulling his arm to help her explain the beauty of this poem.

Li Hong ignored the two people who walked slowly not far away, and explained to Gao An and Bai Chun: "Susu comes from "The Biography of Females in the Later Han Dynasty":'The place is full of frost and snow, and Hu Feng blows summer. Beginning, blowing my clothes lightly, solemnly into my ears.' is used to describe the sound of the wind. And the movement is from the "Sui Shu Astronomy 1":'The life is moved by the movement, and the heat and cold are passed on by it.' There are also Borrowing from "Baopuzi Changxuan Pian": "Knowing the movement and stopping, there is no lack of progress." Do you know where Songsheng comes from?" Li Hong suddenly asked Zhengjin's Gao Andao who listened to his explanation.

Gao An did not answer his question, but looked at him in astonishment like watching a ghost, and muttered: "How do you know so much? Every time you go to school, you are sleeping, OK, why do you Know?" Gao An said again and shook his head, obviously not knowing where Song Sheng came from.

Li Hong didn't think of his explanation to Gao An, which caused everyone to continue to look at him and listen. Even the two people who had approached him just now seemed to want to continue listening to his comments.

So Li Hong glanced at Gao An and continued calmly: "When I was studying, although I was sleeping, I had my brain, and although you were studying, your brain was placed elsewhere. "

Not only did Gao An glared at him with this remark, but other clan brothers and sisters also began to show their dissatisfaction.

Everyone couldn’t help thinking in annoyed hearts: It’s too disgusting. Why can he keep all these in his heart after studying and sleeping every day, and he’s studying every day, and every lesson of my husband has never fallen. How to learn, It's not as good as the prince who asked for two days off for three days and slept for one day. It was really annoying.

Gao An’s threats were not taken seriously by Li Hong, and the angry expressions of others were naturally ignored by him. He looked at Wang Bo and said calmly: "The sound of the song comes from Chu Songyu’s "Gao Tang Fu":'Overlooking Zheng Zheng Rong, lonely and lonely, without seeing the bottom, I heard the loose sound.'"

Li Hong saw that Wang Boyao bowed deeply to himself again, and continued: "The husband of the wind, the air of heaven and earth, Pu Chang arrives, does not choose the noble and the inferior, but adds Yan. "Wang Bo's style, although there is no Song Yu’s "Feng Fu" has no distinction of righteousness, but it is also affectionate and righteous to send a scent of fragrance to others and friends."

Li Hong smiled inwardly. Anyhow, he was once a private school teacher. If this little poetry can stump him, then I am too sorry for his status as the ninth reincarnation.

"Mr. Good opinion, students Lu Zhaolin and Luo Binwang are ashamed." I saw the two men who were about 30 years old, under Hua Meng’s warning, took out their own waist cards and showed them to Hua Meng. , Then slowly walked to Li Hong to salute.

Li Hong was stunned, and looked at the two men who were saluting before him, and then at Wang Bo and Yang Jiong who were facing each other across the water. The Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty had gathered here by mistake.

Lu Zhaolin and Luo Binwang are only two years old. They are both serving in Yizhou at this time. Lu Zhaolin is the captain of Yizhou at this time, and Luo Binwang is Ren Fenglilang. The two appeared together in Chang'an and they agreed on an outing together. , I don’t want to meet Li Hong and others here.

Li Hong looked at the Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty, and there was absolutely no Yaxing who had stolen poems and composing Fu with the Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty.

What's more, Wang Bo's poem also vaguely exposed his political ambitions and loss. Li Hong didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Bo's mentality of being above the top.

But I don't want to let the many students gathered here because of a poem by Wang Bo, only knowing that they are immersed in the poem, and waste other studies.

Furthermore, Wang Bo returned to his hometown from studying at this time. It was also because he couldn't get used to the fact that Hongwenguan and Guozijian gradually became more disciplines instead of poems.

This made him, who had been a child prodigy since he was a child, unable to maximize his value, so he made the decision to quit school and return home in advance.

The four of them enjoyed a good reputation in Chang'an when they were young. Now that they are gathered together, it naturally arouses the emotions of many other students, and they greatly encourage the four to come to a poem meeting.

Li Hong sighed. It is a good thing that the style of writing is getting stronger, but if all the people are writing, then the force and status of the Tang Dynasty will become worse and worse. Otherwise, in history, after the mother's queen came to power, the emergence of a Wu champion would revitalize the Tang Dynasty military force.

Looking at the high emotions of the crowd, Li Hong asked every eagerly anticipating face, "Since everyone thinks Wang Bo's "Wing of the Wind" is a good poem, then I have to take the exam. Everyone, may I ask...Where does the wind between heaven and earth come from? How does it come into being? Why is it big and small? We chant the wind, use the wind to describe people, or use the wind to express our will. But do we really understand wind?"

Unexpectedly, the prince has raised such an abstract question! Where else can the wind come from? Of course it was scratched.

While everyone was puzzled, Wang Bo's face looked a little flushed. He vaguely realized in his heart that his own learning of diction had obviously caused the prince to be unhappy. This "question wind" was obviously I want to remind myself not to go too far.

But as for where the wind comes from and how it is formed, I am afraid that no one in the world has ever pursued this question. I only know that the wind is strong and the wind is small, but where it comes from, this... I am afraid that no one in the world can answer the prince. This question.

It is not only Wang Bo who fell into embarrassing contemplation, but also Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Binwang. The poets headed by them all like wind, but they have difficulty answering what the wind is about.

The princes such as Li Xian, Li Zhe, and Li Shangjin, especially Li Xian and Li Zhe, with their faces full of disdain, whispered in a low voice, "Huh, look at it, the fifth child must know how the wind comes. Of."

Li Zhe also responded in a low voice: "But how did he know? Why does he not learn well and still know so much knowledge? By the way, let's go to his Chongwen Museum. How are you thinking about it? "

Li Hong looked at the bewildered expressions of the crowd with satisfaction, and said with a slight smile: "We can use the wind to write poems, express our aspirations, and describe people. We also know that the wind can make the boat flow with the wind. But we have no original intention To explore how the wind is formed? Therefore, learning is not only a way of reciting poems and making fus. There are many kinds of learning that we need to explore. This is the wind that we cannot touch. If you can study it thoroughly, it is also an extremely Important knowledge."

Some of the people have already understood what the prince meant~IndoMTL.com~ Although Wang Bo won his praise with his poems, it does not mean that he has been recognized by the prince.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but raise a question. Is it because a poem by Wang Bo robbed the limelight that the prince raised such an abstract question to embarrass everyone?

Li Hong looked at the different expressions on everyone's faces, and naturally knew what they were thinking.

While walking forward to the case, he said: "I need such a great poet as Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty to provide us with cultural wealth. Poems and odes can cultivate our sentiment and enrich our spiritual world. It can also make the culture of our Datang grow stronger and surpass the cultures of other countries. But..."

Li Hong walked to the front of the case and motioned to Bai Chun to fill a glass that had been prepared a long time ago with water.

Li Hong leaned over and picked up a thin piece of paper in his hand, looked at the people who couldn't make a sound, and slowly continued: "But we must not have'everything is inferior, only reading is high' Paranoid thinking. Why? Because of this thing in my hand!"

I don't know when, the crystal clear glass filled with clear water in Li Hong's hand was covered with a piece of light and fluttering white paper.

At this moment, I saw Li Hong inverted the glass full of clear water under the eyes of everyone, but the clear water inside did not leak out, not even spilled a drop of water.

Everyone looked at Li Hong's movements and couldn't help but exclaim! The same goes for Bai Chun beside him, looking at the glass in Li Hong's hand with an unbelievable look, but not spilling a drop of water.

Gao An, Hua Meng and others had witnessed in Linhu Hall. Li Hong was fishing for copper coins in a hot oil pot, but at the moment he looked at the full glass of water because it was covered by a thin piece of paper. Covering it, even a drop did not fall, and was shocked.