The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 323: Sorrow? !
After ignoring Liu Jibai, who was bothering and troublesome, Chu Gong had a new inspiration after chatting with his friends around him.

Mutual communication is a common thing in the first place, so how can it be considered a foul for scholars!No ghostwriting!

Chu Gong was full of thoughts in an instant, and the wolf brush was in his hand, and within half a stick of incense, a song of five rhythms had been completed.

"Where does the autumn wind come? Xiao Xiao returns to Yan mourning.

On the verge of Dongting water, alone on the balcony of the mountain.

Long lonely heart, haggard only shadow decline.

What did the country report?The shadow hovers under the moon. "

After the poem is finished, everyone appreciates it carefully.

This poem is much higher than Chu Gong's previous works! ?
Is this the true strength of Yuezhou Jieyuan? !

A poem of five rhythms vividly expresses Chu Gong's feelings of climbing high and thinking, worrying about the country and the people in the early autumn!
In an instant, autumn is highly sublimated. Since ancient times, the heart of autumn has been split in two, and autumn and sorrow have always been linked together.

"Good! Chu Jieyuan's poem is excellent!"

The one who spoke this time was not the younger brother who had been a fan before, but a talented scholar in the capital, who had a reputation for raising people and was well-known in the gods. He was also planning to fight for fame in the spring next year.

Just now he dismissed this Yuezhou Jieyuan, thinking that his talent was mediocre, but as soon as this poem came out, he immediately made him face up to Chu Gong, his opponent!

"From the rise of the autumn wind to the sorrow of the country, brother Chu's height is the height that young people like us should have. Worrying about our family and country, when we can show our talents, it will be better for the well-being of the people!"

This kind of thinking is the thinking of most young people.

Even Liu Bin on the second floor tasted it carefully after listening to it, and said, "Not bad! It's really a good poem!"

It is rare for a state Jieyuan to have this poetic talent!

Yang Qingyuan smiled instantly after listening to this poem on the third floor!
The great masters of the past dynasties use borrowed words.

Then he picked up a pen at the side to write, and finished writing the upper and lower ques in a few tens of breaths, and then handed it over to the Qingwu courtyard master.

After reading Yang Qingyuan's poem, the master Qingwu couldn't help chuckling.

"Master Yang is really hurt!"

Then he handed the poem draft to the maid beside him, "Pass it on!"

At this time, Chu Gong already has the chance to win, and this poem is also a super-level performance for himself!He may not be able to write such a good sentence in a different place!

This one!It's a win!
When seeing the maid going downstairs with the manuscript, Chu Gong stepped forward confidently and took the manuscript from the maid.

"I won't bother you this time, I'll read it for everyone!"

Afterwards, Chu Gong gracefully unfolded the manuscript in the hand of the maid, and when he was about to recite it, he stood there blankly.

Everyone didn't realize it at first, they were still eagerly discussing Chu Gong's poems just now, and they didn't notice Chu Gong's abnormality at all, but Chu Gong's younger brother had already found that his boss was a little strange.

He stepped forward and asked, "Brother Chu, what happened!?"

Then he saw the note in Chu Gong's hand, and followed Chu Gong to stand on the spot.

Gradually, more people discovered Chu Gong's strange behavior, and more and more people gathered around.

The Qingwu Courtyard, which was still a little noisy, became quiet, and only one scholar looked at the paper and read softly:

"Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, but they fall in love with the upper floors. They love the upper floors, and express their sorrows for new poems. Now that they know all the sorrows, they want to say it. They want to say it, but they say it's a cool autumn..."

After the word was recited, the audience was silent.

Even Liu Bin read the last sentence over and over again, "It's been a cool autumn."

All the literati present looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chu Gong’s poem just now roughly means that when autumn comes, he has nothing to do, is alone, by the Dongting Lake, climbs the tall building in Yueyang, worries about the country and the people, and even eats hard, sleeps hard, Under the moonlight, only shadows wandered.

The whole article is just one word - "sorrow"!
Just now I thought there was no problem with this word, but now after listening to the "Ugly Slave" written by Master Qingwu, and comparing it with Chu Gong's poems, it seems too pretentious and moaning without illness.

At this time, Chu Gong looked full of energy, with a broad body and a fat body, with a ruddy complexion. How could he look half-concerned about his family and country, and gradually thinner?
However, this is actually a common problem of many literati. How could they usually pay attention to these things?

Liu Bin, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, couldn't help looking at the direction of the third floor, where the master of Qingwu was. The sorrow in his book was not the sorrow of parting, but the sorrow of family and country, euphemistic and reserved, but not revealing... But when you read it, Between the lips and teeth is full of the author's worries and melancholy, this is already an excellent work, a word handed down from generation to generation.

As the master of Qingwu Hospital, a female merchant, how could he have such experience?How can you have such a heart! ?
Of course, Yang Qingyuan obviously has more say in matters concerning Qingwu's master's mind!I don't dare to compare my family and country mind with the master of Qingwu!Only when Li Mochou came, would he be worthy of a battle!
Closer to home, Liu Bin can assert that behind the master of Qingwu, there are experts pointing out, and Liu Bin already has a guess in his mind.

With that person's poetic accomplishments, the grief, anger and melancholy revealed in the whole poem is probably not to express his feelings, but more to slap his face!

"Young people don't know what it means to be sad, and they force their sorrows to write new words..."

Chu Gong had just finished writing the sorrows of his family and country, and his opponent wrote such a sentence... Liu Bin sighed secretly, hoping that Chu Gong would not leave any psychological shadow.

But it is very likely that after tonight, Chu Gong will never dare to write about his sorrows!
At this time, the faces of the talented scholars and literati around him also changed a little.

Their basic appreciation ability is still there, and this word is indeed more than a step higher than Chu Gong's poem.

Of course, what's more important is the last line of this poem, which is really murderous!
"Young people don't know how to feel sad, they fall in love with the upper floors. In love with the upper floors, they force their sorrows to write new words..."

The word "youth" doesn't just refer to Chu Gong?This is a map cannon, and ridiculed all the young talented scholars present, and they all felt depressed with an arrow in their chest.

The point is, they can't fight back yet, because what the other party is telling is the truth.

Life has just begun, many things have not been experienced, and there is no rich life experience, so how can there be so many worries?
Thinking of the melancholy of the poems I once wrote, I couldn't help but have a hot feeling on my face.

At this moment, Chu Gong's face was pale, and he stared blankly at the paper, as if his heart had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

If it weren't for Chu Gong's psychological quality to pass the test, he might have cried on the spot during the performance!

Looking up at the direction of the third floor, the grief and indignation in Chu Gong's heart was already overwhelming.

Forcibly expressing sorrow for new words... What is the deep hatred between me and you? !To strike so hard!
Chu Gong felt that after today, he might be famous in the literary world and become a good story through the ages—a villain in his worries for writing new words!
A few years later, perhaps the number one scholar Tanhua and even today's emperor may be forgotten by future generations, but the name of Chu Gong, as long as the allusion of "expressing sorrow for new words" is mentioned, it will be mentioned and passed down through the ages!

(End of this chapter)