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Chapter 260 Come on, slap yourself in the face!
"Mr. Zhuang, that's because I'm too busy annotating scriptures, so I haven't had time to write poetry in recent years."

The female scholar sitting next to him also stared at the stage with fiery eyes:

"However, if you talk about Mr. Zhuang's poetry writing skills, there is no doubt about it."

"Back then, when he was young, Mr. Zhuang was one of the four famous talents in Jiangnan!"

Under the fierce gaze of the crowd,
Zhuang Han was seen holding a brush and writing Chinese characters one after another on the rice paper:

"Red River·Tengwang Pavilion in Yuzhang"

[The west wind blows me up to the high pavilion of Prince Teng. Outside the railing, the clouds on the Chu Mountains are rising, and the waves on the Chu River are rising. Where can I find the sails?
At last, sometimes wild birds land on the sand. Near the curtain hook, the evening rain covers the sky, and it seems like yesterday. 】

【Autumn is getting closer, adding to the feeling of separation. The sky is getting farther away, and I feel sad about being adrift. I sigh for the past ten years, and I have to stop worrying about it. Time is short and people grow old easily. Although the world is vast, it is hard to express worries. Towards dusk, the soul of the guest disappears, and the corner of the city is broken.】

This poem written by Zhuang Han is not actually a poem, it is a ci!
Moreover, the theme is similar to the ancient poems of the Song Dynasty!
Tang poetry, Song lyrics, Yuan opera...

Every dynasty has its own unique capabilities.

Under the main building of Tengwang Pavilion,
This poem written by the literary master Zhuang Han

"Man Jiang Hong·Tengwang Pavilion in Yuzhang" can be said to be the most artistic conception!
During this period, the first sentence written, "Wanli Xifeng", makes people feel a kind of majestic artistic conception!
The whole poem can be explained in detail as follows:
"The west wind from thousands of miles away helped me climb the Tengwang Pavilion. The waves of the Chu River were startled and the clouds were rolling. From a distance, it seemed as if the boat was passing by the treetops, and sometimes water birds flew down to the sand. At night, it was cloudy and rainy, just like in the Tang Dynasty."

"Autumn is coming, and I feel sad. I sigh that I have been in the officialdom for ten years, and have been demoted many times. Sigh, forget it, I won't talk about it. The world is so big, but there is no place for me to stay."

Although the description of the scenery and artistic conception is magnificent!
However, through this majestic artistic conception, everyone really got a lot from this word.
I felt a little bit of sadness!
When it comes to writing poetry, we cannot just analyze the poem itself. To fully understand the content of the poem, we must

It must be appreciated in conjunction with the poet's own experience!
Different people come to this Tengwang Pavilion——

The scenery you see is definitely different!
If Zhuang Han came here when he was young and saw the magnificent scenery of Tengwang Pavilion.

That must be full of vigor and vitality, singing a song and praising the splendor of the scenery!
Unfortunately, Zhuang Han is now over 70 years old. Even though he is very talented,
But it can't escape the ravages of time after all!
As time goes by, looking at such a magnificent scenery, what it feels in its heart is,
But it is the sadness of time that makes people grow old.

The first half is high-spirited and magnificent.

In the second half, he is very old and decrepit.

No matter how amazing you are as a master, you will ultimately be unable to withstand the ravages of time.

At this moment, from the poems written by Zhuang Han,

Everyone felt an extremely sad mood.

"As expected of a literary master!"

When Zhuang Han wrote the entire "Man Jiang Hong - Yu Zhang Teng Wang Pavilion" on rice paper,

Immediately, it attracted the attention of countless literati at the scene!
"it is good!"

As if deeply touched, a scholar who was also over 70 years old burst into tears when he read Zhuang Han's poem.

Just like when you listen to a touching part of a song, you will cry.

As a writer, it is normal for me to be deeply moved and shed tears when I read a good poem.
This poem "Man Jiang Hong·Tengwang Pavilion in Yuzhang" written by the literary master Zhuang Han——

Hit the heart!
Young people may not think there is anything wrong with this poem when they recite it.

But any older person, or middle-aged person with some experience in life, will only feel a sense of emotion when reading this poem.

Eight out of ten things in life are not as we wish.

No matter how stunning you are when you are young, in the end,

Still can't resist the erosion of time...

After watching the poem written by Zhuang Han on the stage and being silent for a long time,
Hu Hanmo slowly uttered a sentence: "Good skills!"

An expert can tell the difference with just one look!
Not only Hu Hanmo, but also Qi Guoqiang stopped interacting with Lin Feng when he saw the poem written by Zhuang Han, and cast his eyes towards the stage meaningfully:
"I never expected that, I really never expected that your sword is still as sharp as ever!"

I thought that after not writing poetry for so many years, Zhuang Han’s creative level would drop significantly….
But who would have thought that after so many years, Zhuang Han's literary talent is still amazing?
He stood in the main building of Tengwang Pavilion and wrote the poem "Man Jiang Hong·Tengwang Pavilion in Yuzhang".

He is the best among the group of literati who came on stage to compose poems today!
Just as everyone was expressing their feelings about Zhuang Han's poems.

Zhuang Han waved his hand.
He simply stood up the painting "Man Jiang Hong: Tengwang Pavilion in Yuzhang" on the table.

Then, the etiquette lady standing nearby, who was wearing a cheongsam, stepped forward and spread a new piece of rice paper on the table.

Do you think this is the end?
No, Zhuang Han used his actual actions to tell everyone at the scene——

This moment is just the beginning!
The scholars who were watching nearby were all shocked when they saw this moment:
"Mr. Zhuang, are you going to... continue writing poetry?!"

It's like improvising, writing a song.
It is already extremely rare.

But Zhuang Han not only wrote a poem, but even before he finished copying a poem and the ink was not dry yet, he immediately started the next one without stopping?
This……

What kind of literary talent and talent does this person possess?!
Is it true that his inspiration will never run out?!
Zhuang Han held the brush in his hand and continued to shout towards Lin Feng:
"Lin Feng, look again!"

Immediately afterwards, the brush in Zhuang Han's hand began to run on the rice paper like a dragon and snake.

Every word he wrote -

They are all so vigorous and powerful!
Climbing the Tengwang Pavilion in Autumn

【When a traveler encounters autumn, he is easily saddened by the misty river and sky.】

[The autumn water still rises from the Jipu River, and the eternal cold wave sends off the sunset. ]

[How often has the noble scholar visited the pavilion where the grass is green? Once the plum fairy left, the mountains became desolate.]

[I can’t see the geese flying south in the wind, how can the letter reach Yuzhang?]

In almost a very short period of time,
Zhuang Han wrote this "Climbing the Tengwang Pavilion in Autumn" at an extremely fast, even astonishing speed.

Although this poem "Climbing Tengwang Pavilion in Autumn" is of high quality——

It is not a masterpiece for all time!
However, this poem, at the centennial celebration of Tengwang Pavilion where scholars gathered together -

It’s definitely stunning enough!
What is the point of writing poetry?
What matters is a surprise! What matters is efficiency!
As a master of literature, I, Zhuang Han, took the stage and wrote two amazing poems at a very fast speed!
But you, Lin Feng, sat in the audience, timid and afraid to even go on stage?
Isn't this insulting?
Isn't this definitely a slap in the face?!

(End of this chapter)