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Chapter 190 The Battle of Wind and Cloud (Challenge) (Sixth Explosion)

The above poem is really good, and it is also a five-character verse, but Wang Hua was amused when he saw it.

In August, the lake is level, and the emptiness is too clear.The steam steams in Yunmengze, and the wave shakes Yueyang City.If you want to help but have no boat, you will be ashamed of Shengming.Sitting and watching anglers are only envious of fish.

A good poem is definitely not inferior to this poem "Wang Yue" and Zhang Jiuling's poem. The most important thing is that it makes people feel very clean.This poem is "Wang Dongting presents Zhang Chengxiang" written by Meng Haoran

Throughout the Tang Dynasty, the poems of Li and Du are undoubtedly at the highest peak.Followed by Bai Juyi and Li Shangyin.But there are two people who wrote poems very well, perhaps not as good as Li Du, but they played an important role in the development of poetry.The first is Chen Zhiang, who purified the thought of poetry, and the second is Meng Haoran, who purified the words of poetry.

All of his poems give people the greatest feeling of cleanliness, just like glass silk, untainted.Although this poem is an audience poem, it is not only majestic, but also dignified and neat, just like a gentleman.

When this poem came out, it naturally aroused applause from the sky.

But the problem is that Guan Jian's poem was written by Xiaomeng, and it was written for Zhang Jiuling.Where is Xiaomeng now?He is really an egg-sized child, and he is probably still serious about reading and writing.

This poem was one of the five poems Wang Hua sent out last night when Princess Taiping forced her.

At this time, the servants of Prince Xiang's Mansion whispered in his ear: "It was posted by people with seven surnames and ten families. There is also this article."

Without his reminding, Wang Hua also knew that people with seven surnames and ten families posted it.Dare to love Princess Taiping didn't ask for poems last night, but borrowed poems.He didn't read the article, nor did he read the words. He turned around and looked at the crowd, as if he wanted to find out the disciples of seven surnames and ten families from the crowd, and see how embarrassing they were.

Even though it was raining, the heads were still densely packed, if he didn't know which one was a disciple of the family, even if he did, it would be very difficult to find him among so many people.

The viewer is happy.This time there is something to see.did you see?

It was only the second day that so many excellent poems came out.

Not only these three poems, but also other poems that have not been torn down are not weak.Even the torn poems, since the author himself dared to paste them, are also not weak, but compared with these few poems, they are too inferior, so the doctor of the Imperial College tore them down.

However, there are still people who argue that it's fine if the seven surnames and ten families don't make a move, but once they make a move, it's extraordinary.

After hearing everyone's words, Wang Hua turned his head and looked at the wall.The poems are written in cursive script, which at first glance appears to be a new style.But how can he hide from Wang Hua's giant eyes, he is very proficient in calligraphy, painting and piano skills, maybe he may not be the number one now, but it is not an exaggeration to use the number one in knowledge.

This is obviously a change from Zhiyong's plain and slightly interesting cursive script, but the writer's calligraphy skills are very deep. Although it is a variant, it has not lost half of the way in Zhiyong's Zhang Cao (Zhang Zhi ) wind, the characteristics of half a serving of Jun (Wang Xizhi) meat.If you ignore the comparison of the new style, the handwriting is very good, and even because Wang Hua writes calligraphy that he is not good at, it is slightly above him.

I read that article again, and the article is also a gorgeous article. Although it is a bit gorgeous, that is, it is full of makeup, but it is written in clusters of flowers and neatly written.At this time, people's writing style and ideas have not really changed, and it is hard to say if there is a real appraisal.The article is written in Kaili script. Like this poem, the regular script variant is derived from the Ouyang Xun style, and the official script is derived from the Cai (Cai Yong) style.The characters are all good characters, but none of them have been completely transformed.

The main thing is poetry, you can't use the poems I copied to deal with me.

Wang Hua was in a daze, when a person walked up to him and whispered, "Mr. Wang Erlang, I am Princess Taiyu's servant."

Wang Hua looked at him, he was about to hear an explanation from Princess Taiping.

This person pulled Wang Hua aside and said: "The poems written by Erlang this time are too shocking. Although several big families have prepared some poems, after seeing the poems written by Erlang, they are all helpless. So His Highness helped Give them a hand. Erlang, Your Highness asked me to tell you a word. Winning or losing is not important, but you can't let them lose too badly. At that time, you really can't get down the stairs, and you can only die. I believe Erlang doesn't want to see this. Such a situation."

"His Royal Highness also asked the servant to tell you that the inscriptions you wrote on the three lacquer boxes are lenient. This is the way of balance. If she is not protecting the seven surnames, if you are in a weak position, she will also I will also protect you. This is for your own good, I hope you will carefully consider her intentions. "

"One more thing, the seven surnames of this poem didn't know that it was written by you, and our Highness didn't say anything about it. They thought it was written by His Highness's accomplices. Don't even think about it."

After speaking, he bowed his hands and left.

Wang Hua looked at his leaving back, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

It was a bit too much for Princess Taiping to do this. She really wanted to obey her command and be her dog in the future.What a dead end!This is using my poems as a favor, buying seven surnames and ten families, in order to gain their support.

Wrong, this time I came to Luoyang to play chess, not to be played as a chess piece!

Wang Hua's face instantly turned into a gentle smile.Now that he has come out, let's speak instead of Li Hong.As soon as I cupped my hands, there was no sound in the surroundings, except for the slight "rustle" sound of the drizzle on the umbrella.

Wang Hua said: "Everyone, I will show a kind of cursive script below, but for the sake of fun, I used a new style of poetry, and some people have heard that it is a word. As for whether this kind of word is good or bad, I don't deliberately discuss it. , and will not deliberately promote it. The main thing is calligraphy, and I will discuss my first new cursive script with everyone."

First of all, I made it clear, otherwise people with good intentions would use this new literary genre to suppress him.After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Li Hong opened the scroll.

Although it's true that he doesn't like this kind of literary genre, Wang Hua's new poems are really good, and many fans have sung them.Now see what the word is.

Right on the wall:

Don't listen to the sound of Lin knocking leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.Who's afraid of bamboo stick shoes lighter than horses?Ren Pingsheng was born in a misty rain.

It is expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up, it is slightly cold, but the hills are slanted to welcome them.Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine. (Suggestion from book friend Youroumeng)

Sure enough, it's a weird form of poetry, but it also makes sense, as it happens to be a little spring rain.But the last sentence reminds people of what happened to this young man. This is a competition between a little sheep and a big tiger.It is inevitable that sometimes there will be feelings of returning home without wind and rain or eyes.

But it was the last sentence, a very common sentence, but after careful recollection, it was really meaningful.But in the face of this new genre, no one dared to applaud it, so I looked at the characters again.Now we all know that Wang Huashan grows a big grass and a small grass, but few people see the big grass.There is only Xiaocao, but many people have seen it.But today the cursive script is still grass, but it is obviously not the kind of cursive script he often writes.This kind of cursive script is ancient and vigorous, with clear concealment and rich charm.

This is written by Wang Hualin copying the handwriting of master Yu Youren, who is known as the sage of modern cursive script.Naturally, these people have never seen this kind of calligraphy.Appreciating carefully, finally the crowd cheered again.

It was the first game, and there was no competition in painting, piano and chess, and it reached a climax. While moaning, under the urging of the soldiers, they reluctantly evacuated to the west.

But Wang Hua immediately returned to the mansion.

Taiping's move made him feel chilled.Now Guan Jian is Li Bao'er who doesn't know what he did, even she was alarmed.But if you want to invite Li Gu'er out for a talk, you must get Xiao Yuzhen's consent, otherwise the little guy will get angry and the situation will be difficult to deal with.

Now I still have an advantage, age will make others look down on me, which is indeed a good thing in turn.I am not yet qualified to stand in the open.There is also a grasp of the future direction.Therefore, it is possible to give Li Bao'er some useful help, and it is right to repay her feelings.

When I came to the little girl's room, the little girl was depressed.Seeing Wang Hua, he said, "I won't accompany you anymore, I'm going back to the palace."

It would be best if you don't accompany me, but this can't be said.

Wang Hua said patiently: "Princess, you also said that you have grown up, so I will treat you as an adult and say a few words to you."

"Ah."

"You should know a little about the relationship between me and Her Highness Princess Taiping, but the relationship with her is only in love, not in courtesy. The relationship between us is very clean. If you don't believe me, you can ask your aunt that day. But It will never be possible between us, I know this, and your seventh sister also knows it. But just because we are not together, we have to treat each other as enemies, right? "

The little girl didn't say anything, didn't nod, and didn't shake her head.

"Okay, let me make another metaphor. If we can't be together now, I will forget His Highness from my mind. Am I a person with a cold nature? Then if the Holy Majesty really marry you to me in the future, can I be right?" What will your Seventh Sister do to you?"

The little girl finally opened her mouth and said, "But I still feel very uncomfortable inside."

Wang Hua was almost pissed off by her, you little brat, what's wrong with you?He said again: "Okay, let me explain again. This is what adults can understand. You listen and think at the same time. There is a feeling called love, which is the feeling of sharing weal and woe and caring for each other between husband and wife. This kind of relationship is to respect each other, just like me and Zhang Shaojian, it is called friendship. This is also a beautiful relationship. If we really get married in the future, it is called love. But the relationship with your seventh sister is called friendship. "

Fudge if you can.

"I don't understand." The little girl replied.

It's strange to understand.Wang Hua said again: "Now that friends are in trouble, shouldn't they help each other? And she is also your sister, should we love each other?"

"What's wrong with her?"

"I'm not too sure. I may have encountered some troubles, so I want to see her and ask her. If you are worried, you can go there yourself and invite her here. I will talk to her. If you still Don't worry, just like when I was talking to your aunt, take a chair and sit at the door to watch."

After hearing this sentence, the little girl finally couldn't take it anymore.He jumped up all of a sudden, blushed, and fled out.

Knowing that she was finally convinced by him, Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief.Although he is also the master, he is still a child, what a fool.

But Wang Hua looked at the continuous spring rain outside, but he was puzzled in his heart. Princess Taiping knew that Li Guer sent Wu Chongxun away with a beautiful maid, and it was impossible for Wu Zetian and Wu Sansi not to know.Why are they not in charge of this matter?

Fog.

It's like the rain mist that rises layer by layer outside, making it hard for people to see clearly.

PS: The distance to the front is shorter. I am working hard to code words to see if I can get out of the third shift and strive for the nine bursts, but brothers, the eighth is the starting price.

(End of this chapter)