The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

One person said loudly: "But the ink dragon brush washer and borneol inkstone you won at the Double Ninth Festival Cultural Festival yesterday?"

"Exactly." Fang Yun said.

"It's a pity that the person who 'gifted' you the inkstone and brush washer is not here. If they were here, everyone would be happy."

Many people laughed.

Fang Yun took out the dark tribute ink ingot and was about to pour water into the borneol inkstone when he saw the ink dragon flying out of the pen wash again with water spray all over it, flying to the sky above the borneol inkstone and spraying clean water.

The ink dragon flew back to the pen washer and lay lazily on the edge of the pen washer, looking at Fang Yun.

The ink dragon is like an ink painting, exquisite and beautiful, attracting the attention of many people.

Fang Yun smiled, put the tung oil smoke ink in his hand into the inkstone, and then slowly ground the ink.

Normally it takes a while to grind the ink, but when Fang Yun put the ink ink, he felt something was wrong. The borneol inkstone seemed to have magical powers. The moment the ink inkstone touched the inkstone, the ink ingot lost one point. The ink quickly blends into the water, forming an ink with moderate shades.

In the black ink, there are extremely fine traces of blood, which is the power contained in the dragon brain inkstone.

Fang Yun spread out the white paper, dipped his brush in thick ink, thought for a moment, and said, "I originally wanted to simply write a farewell poem, but Brother Dongyun is not going on a study tour, nor is he just staying away. The important thing is to serve the human race and kill demons and barbarians! Therefore, I hope Brother Dongyun will achieve great results on the battlefield!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yun picked up his pen and slowly wrote the title: "Send Chang Dongyun to the border." After finishing writing, he began to write the main text.

"Bianfeng police Yusai, Jinshi passes Ning'an."

During the writing process, the war poem Baoguang actually appeared on the page.

Because it was a war poem, Fang Yun's calligraphy reached a point where his writing was full of sound. Everyone heard the sound of calling for help after the beacon fire was lit, and then the clear sound of horse hooves.

"A farewell poem for the war? It's either useless or it's of great importance." One person said.

"Chang Dongyun may be blessed."

Qiao Juze didn't care about war poems, but said: "Back then, General Meng Tian drove away the demon barbarians and planted elm trees as a barrier, so Yusai generally refers to the border pass. These two sentences say that as soon as a war broke out at the border pass, the Jinshi passed through Ning'an City to support, Well, just two sentences show Brother Dongyun’s eagerness for justice.”

Everyone nodded.

"The willow leaves bloom with silver, and the falling flowers shine on the jade saddle."

Another Jinshi commented: "The first sentence is borrowed from Yang Youji's allusion of crossing the poplar tree with a hundred steps, but the two sentences are inverted sentences. It should be 'The silver arrow shoots through the willow leaves, and when the fast horse gallops, the shining The saddle shines on the fallen flowers' . It is obviously a battle in the army, but he can write about riding and shooting in such a beautiful way, which makes the Jinshi participating in the war more handsome and elegant, without any blood and cruelty of the battlefield, allowing us to see a different kind of battlefield and frontier poetry. , good words!”

Fang Yun continued writing.

"The full moon is in the shadow of the bow, and even the stars are in the tip of the sword."

Qiao Juze clapped his hands suddenly and sighed: "As expected of Fang Zhenguo, he actually wrote a poem like flowers! The first two sentences are an inversion of word order, and these two sentences are an inversion of artistic conception. Originally it should be He draws his bow like the full moon and draws his sword like the starlight, but he But he did the opposite, writing that the strong man's bow skills were so superb that when he fully drew the bow, the moon followed suit and became round. He then said that his sword skills were so powerful that he attracted the stars in the sky to throw themselves into the sword. It's strange that Fang's luck is so powerful. A beautiful heart!”

"Written in this way, the whole scene seems to be alive. It is extremely beautiful and the power of the Jinshi is written to the extreme. You see, Chang Dongyun is so happy that he can't smile from ear to ear. Anyone else would laugh when he is praised like this."

Everyone looked at him and saw that Chang Dongyun was indeed smiling, completely forgetting that he would never be able to study in the Confucius Academy or the Holy Academy in this life.

Fang Yun turned his pen and wrote the last two sentences. Chang Dongyun's smile disappeared after reading it, and then he showed a look of gratitude.

"If you don't learn from Yan Danke, singing in the air will make the water cold."

Qiao Juze sighed again and said: "This poem is really a masterpiece. Among the eight lines, except for the first two lines that explain the background, which have to be corrected, there are six lines in total including the chin couplet, neck couplet and tail couplet. There are contradictions everywhere! First, the word order is reversed, and then The meaning of the text is contrary, but in the end it is the historical commentary that is contrary to nature and makes sense! The sentences are also reversed, so this poem must be ranked as a "unique poem", and it is as important as the "cocks sound in Maodian moon, and people trace Banqiao frost". However, I have never read a poem with three antitheses. , Fang Yun, in addition to the "Words Listing Brocades", also created the "Three Antis" of word order, literary meaning, and historical commentary. He is worthy of the title of Zhengguo! "

Chang Dongyun said with emotion: "No matter how exquisite the first two antitheses are, they are just 'techniques' and small ways. But the last sentence, 'If you don't learn from Yan Danke, the empty song will change the water cold' is different. This is not an ordinary warning. The sentence "Jing Ke stabbed Qin" was praised by everyone, but these two sentences directly refer to Jing Ke's sword. Although this statement cannot be said to be perfect, it is as alarming as the morning bell and dusk drum. When I read the first few sentences, I was full of ambition and confidence, but these last two sentences are as follows. The sap came and completely woke me up.”

At this time, the war poem and the page burned slowly.

Chang Dongyun glanced at Fang Yun gratefully and continued: "I suddenly understood that no matter how good my riding skills are, no matter how chic I am on the battlefield, no matter how powerful my words and swords are, even if I attract the stars to descend to the earth, if I fail, everything will be lost." It's just an illusion. This poem taught me two things. One is not to be complacent, and the other is to think clearly about the way to kill the enemy. Otherwise, it will be thousands of times more tragic than Jing Ke's, and it will just be a failure. "

Fang Yun nodded slightly, but in his heart he was praising the talent of King Luo Bin, one of the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty. If he only talked about poetry, he was undoubtedly the best in the early Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, Tang poetry was not fully developed in the early Tang Dynasty. As a pioneer, he After all, there are limitations. If he could have been born a hundred years later and appeared at the peak of the development of Tang poetry, I wonder if he would have become the first person under Li Du.

"It's a pity that this war poem doesn't have the treasure light passed down from generation to generation. Only Fang Yun can use it."

"I wonder what effect this war poem has." Qiao Juze watched the paper burning curiously.

The war poem was completely burned, and the scene written in the poem appeared, turning into little stars and rushing into Chang Dongyun's body.

Chang Dongyun was stunned for a moment, then his face became happy, and finally he closed his mouth tightly, for fear that something would fly out of his mouth.

Qiao Juze was surprised: "Could it be the 'connecting stars into the sword' in the poem? Could it be that it can strengthen the sword and the sword? I didn't expect that in addition to the poems about pregnant swords and poems about Kaifeng, there are actually poems about raising people that can do this? Originally, only the great Confucians used Weiyan Dayi Only then can we do it.”

Chang Dongyun smiled and said nothing.

"Asshole, please say something!" One of Chang Dongyun's friends became anxious.

Chang Dongyun remained silent, and Fang Yun paid no attention to him. He was about to clean the pen and ink, but the ink dragon rushed straight towards him. With a sweep of its tail, the ink on the pen tip disappeared, leaving behind a clean white pen tip.

Then, the ink dragon rushed into the borneol inkstone and rolled around, and the ink inside disappeared.

"Uh..." The finger-long ink dragon burped, happily flew back to the pen wash, and sank underwater to sleep.