The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1493: Hard words!

The old man's words were resounding, and most of the scholars in Ganzhou nodded slightly with shame on their faces. Zhang Wankong may have many doubts, but Zhang Longxiang does not have a tendency to go against the grain. Even the old man who was a poetry man said so, so he should reflect deeply.

Some people in the Lumen Army lowered their heads slightly, but some generals gritted their teeth. Unexpectedly, even the famous old man who was a poetry idiot also helped Zhujiang Hou.

Wei Changxian was secretly shocked. These two sentences, "I dare not forget about the country even though I am in a humble position. The coffin must be closed before the matter is decided." are so unusual. Once this poem can truly conquer the country, scholars will inevitably be affected and think that Zhang Longxiang might Not reverse seeding.

Human poetry has always had power.

Wei Changxian frowned and tried his best to think of a way to fight back.

The old man who was crazy about poetry continued: "The neck couplet 'all the saints of heaven and earth support the temple, and the fathers of Beijing look to the luan'. Among the six arts of the gentleman, there is 'ming and luan', and the luan is connected with the luan, which refers to driving, and even refers to the imperial driver's personal expedition. The people of Jingzhou City are looking forward to the saints protecting the country and the country, and they are also looking forward to the King of Chu regaining the lost territory. "

"The last couplet, 'The first chapter connects the present and the past, I turn on the light in the middle of the night to read more carefully'" The pen turns, and he returns from the capital thousands of miles away. At this time, even if the poet has a gully in his chest, he can only pick up the light and read the eternally famous "" "Become a Teacher". In the last two sentences, everyone can see that Zhang Longxiang hopes that the King of Chu will put aside his past grudges and trust him just like Liu Bei trusted Zhuge Semi-Sage, and he, Zhang Longxiang, will definitely follow Zhuge Semi-Sage and make contributions to the Chu Kingdom. "

"Mr. Poetry Chi gave a thorough explanation. Once you step in, you can prevent others from interpreting poems indiscriminately." The governor of Ganzhou said.

The old man who was crazy about poetry sighed: "It's been a long time since I witnessed the beginning of a good poem. This poem is too sad and angry, and has a lot of personal feelings, which is detrimental to the whole poem. In my opinion, it should only be Mingzhou at this moment. But ten years after it spread, Within a short period of time, we will definitely be able to conquer the country! Unexpectedly, I am young! The ambition at that time was fulfilled by Zhang Longxiang. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely express my gratitude to him. The line in this poem, "I dare not forget about my country despite my humble position," should become a famous aphorism for scholars. I don't think it is better, Lord Magistrate. Starting tomorrow, let all colleges in Ganzhou hang this article."

The governor of Ganzhou smiled and said: "Yes, this poem was written in Ganzhou. We, the people of Ganzhou, are so proud that we will definitely educate young students."

The generals of the Lumen Army looked very unhappy. The people of Ganzhou felt bright on their faces, but the generals of the Lumen Army were miserable. The song "Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing on the East River stop? The warm breeze suffocates the tourists." "Drunk, always call Ganzhou Liuzhou" combined with this poem is enough to make the young students in Ganzhou feel disgusted with the Lumen Army.

One person suddenly said: "Why has this poem not been on the literary list for so long?"

The poetry-mad old man smiled and said: "If a person publishes excellent poems and articles, the literary list will usually be strictly reviewed, and even a great scholar in the Holy Academy will be used. Only after the great scholar approves, will it be listed on the literary list. If even the great scholar has If you can’t make up your mind, Dong Sheng will decide.”

"There must be some people in the Holy Court who are not willing to give in." The governor of Ganzhou said with a smile.

The scholars in Ganzhou immediately chuckled and felt elated. The Confucius and Saints literary world had always been suppressed by Shengyuan Continent. Today, two good poems were published in a row, which really gave the scholars in the Confucius and Saints literary circles a sigh of relief.

Some officers of the Lumen Army also relaxed their brows slightly.

"Let's wait and see the title of the poem."

Everyone was discussing the poem and waiting, but when the poem appeared on the literary list, the audience was silent.

On the literary list, the title of this poem is "Second Inscription on the Lumen Army", which echoes the first poem "Inscribed on the Lumen Army".

"Zhang Longxiang is going to die with the Lumen Army..." A young Jinshi whispered.

"This feud is really serious."

"Oh, the dignified Marquis Zhujiang can't even participate in the banquet. The Lumen Army is in the first grade of junior high school. Don't blame Zhang Longxiang in the fifteenth grade!"

"Forget it, we won't get involved in what's going on between them, we'll just talk about poetry!" said an old man.

The governor of Ganzhou immediately laughed and said: "Today, we will not talk about grievances and hatred, only poetry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the third sound of tongue-splitting spring thunder exploded over Ganzhou City.

"Three questions about the Lumen Army!"

The expressions of the scholars all over the place became particularly strange, and they all looked towards where the general of the Lumen Army was sitting.

Some of the generals were flushed with shame, and some were flushed with anger. No one except Lumenhou remained calm.

"It's never over!" Wei Changxian said angrily in a low voice.

Then the voice continued to recite poetry.

"Zeguo Jiangshan enters the war map,

How can the living people care about woodcutting Su?

Don't talk about the matter of making a king.

One general's success and ten thousand bones withered! "

When the last sentence was recited, it was as if thousands of bones were surrounding the city, filled with murderous intent and soaring to the sky. The whole city of Ganzhou was like a winter field, dead silent, with no chickens or dogs crowing. After a long time, the cries of children could be heard everywhere in the city.

"Speaking harshly!" The poetry-mad old man suddenly sighed.

However, the rest of the scholars kept their mouths shut, and it was really difficult to explain, because I said before that we only talk about poetry and don't care about grudges, but if we discuss this poem, we can't avoid grudges.

After a while, the Shichi old man smiled and said: "Since no one has spoken, I will treat this as a villain!"

All the generals in the Lumen Army changed their expressions. They didn't know what to say at all, because this poem was more heart-wrenching than the first poem. Wei Changxian gritted his teeth so hard.

"In this "Three Titles for the Lumen Army", the first sentence 'The marshland and rivers and mountains are included in the battle map' is magnificent. The person who wrote this sentence must have an extraordinary mind. Reading this sentence alone, seeing the land of the south of the Yangtze River with dense waterways included in the battle map is very heroic, but connected with the second sentence, the poetic meaning changes greatly. When the war breaks out, the people in the south of the Yangtze River can't even collect firewood to make a living."

"As for the third sentence 'Please don't talk about becoming a king', I don't know whether it is an admonition or a satire. As for whether it should be understood as 'Please don't talk about accumulating military merits to become a king', or as 'A general like you who doesn't care about the lives of soldiers is not worthy of talking about becoming a king', you can do it as you like. . As for the last sentence, 'One general's success is the result of the death of thousands of soldiers', the meaning of the poem should be unambiguous, and it should be 'because the achievements of each general are made of the bones of thousands of soldiers'. ”

The old man who was obsessed with poetry sighed: "Ten years of imprisonment have created a great talent in the literary world. The first title is 'Mountains are green, and buildings are outside the buildings', the second title is 'I dare not forget my country even though I am in a low position', and the third title is 'One general's success is the result of the death of thousands of soldiers', which is really like 'hard words in the sky', which is shocking. Thousands of years later, even if all three poems are used to stabilize the country, I will not be surprised. What a good 'One general's success is the result of the death of thousands of soldiers', just this sentence has the style of stabilizing the country. ”

After the old man who was obsessed with poetry finished speaking, he lowered his head and pondered carefully.

The prefect of Ganzhou smiled and said: "Your sentence 'hard words in the sky' is also a rare and good sentence, which echoes Zhang Mingzhou's poems from a distance. ”

The old man who was obsessed with poetry was really obsessed, and he didn't say a word.

The prefect of Ganzhou didn't care. He noticed from the corner of his eye that the university scholar Xun Tianling was also like the old man who was obsessed with poetry. He stared at the page of poetry he had just written and sighed from time to time.

"In the world today, the only person who can be compared with Zhang Longxiang is Fang Xusheng. However, Fang Xusheng's poems are not so sad and angry, nor are they so... as the old man who was obsessed with poetry said, there are no such 'hard words'." Xun Tianling said.

The old man who was obsessed with poetry smiled and said, "That's natural. After all, Fang Xusheng is young and has insufficient military experience. In this respect, he is not as good as the Marquis of Zhujiang, who has inherited military merits from his family."

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