The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The five officials suddenly turned red and were extremely excited. They never expected to get the attention of Xusheng Tangtang!

Associating one person with the power of the official seal will continuously consume talents. Although the consumption is very small, it adds up to a considerable burden.

The eyes of many officials were shining. The reason why they did not dare to help Fang Yun was mainly because they were afraid of retaliation. But with official seals paying attention, they would not have such worries.

Even the expressions of some officials changed. Fang Yun was so willing to treat the officials who took refuge in him. If officials with high grades took refuge, it would definitely be of great benefit.

The chief registrar Shen Ming snorted coldly and said: "How can Fang Xusheng be the last because he is in a high position? If he appears last, he will be accused of being timid and afraid to write lyrics! What's more, the county magistrate is the leader of a county. Respect, even He should also set an example in the literary society. The most important thing is that all the county magistrates of the Ten Kingdoms have probably published their works in the past few days, and some have even been ranked in the literary list. Fang Xusheng naturally has to work harder. Suppress them the better!”

Then a large number of scholars present began to agree.

"Who dares to precede Xu Sheng?"

"You are willing to do whatever you want, but I don't dare!"

Fang Yun listened to the discussions of those people coldly. No wonder only so few people were chosen. It turned out that those who came were all their cronies, most likely to prevent their true intentions from being leaked.

Once Fang Yun leaves, the more than a hundred people here will definitely use all their strength to publicize this matter, and the Qingguo scholars and the Lei family will definitely use their full strength to weaken the achievements of Fang Yunwen's war in Yizhou.

Those people don't need to completely destroy Fang Yun, and they don't even care if it can hurt Fang Yun. All they need is an excuse! Even if it’s just to vent the resentment suppressed by Fang Yun!

Since people would find excuses to attack him whether he left or stayed here, Fang Yun settled down instead.

"Okay, don't argue. This county will go on stage to write lyrics." Fang Yun stood up, put down his slaves, and walked up to the table behind the high platform of the literary conference. The host immediately left humbly.

Ao Huang had been observing everyone, and realized that something was unusual. He whispered: "Students are really bad-tempered. I don't know what they are doing, but it shouldn't harm Fang's luck."

Nunu nodded slightly.

Fang Yun's private soldiers frowned. This cultural gathering had obviously been prepared a long time ago. There must be someone behind the scenes planning it. As soon as Fang Yun stepped into this cultural gathering, he was already behind bars.

Many officials have no idea what kind of cultural meeting this is, but since it is the design of the leftist party members, they must support it.

Only a few people were smiling, especially Chief Registrar Shen Ming. The hatred in his eyes had turned into sarcasm, as if Fang Yun was about to make a fool of himself and needed to prepare words to ridicule Fang Yun.

Fang Yun dipped his pen in ink and said slowly: "There is no spring scenery in February in Ning'an, so I won't sing about the scenery of Ning'an. I just visited Qingguo a few days ago, which is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Spring has already warmed and flowers are blooming. That book The county wrote a song called "Fishermen's Song".

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he quickly picked up his pen to write.

"In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, peach blossoms flow, mandarin fish fat, green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return."

As soon as this word came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. Many people were speechless. They were either shocked by the beauty of the word or indulged in its artistic conception.

I saw Beimang General Ding Haosheng holding his official seal and pointing it at the paper in front of Fang Yun. He saw a three-foot-seven-inch orange talent standing on it, surging with light and calling the state.

Fang Yingwu was surprised and said: "The four words 'slanting wind and drizzle' are a stroke of genius! As soon as this sentence came out, I almost saw with my own eyes the spring breeze blowing slantingly and the drizzle being misty."

Fang Yun smiled and didn't say much. For me, who has experienced a lot of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, Zhang Zhihe's poem is just fresh and meaningful, describing a beautiful fishing scene. However, in Shengyuan Continent, which has insufficient accumulation of poetry, it has no meaning. But different.

Especially the sentence "The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return" is a sentence highly praised by countless famous poets in later generations.

Regardless of any dynasty, most scholars respected the idea of ​​retiring to live in seclusion in the fields after becoming successful. After Tao Yuanming, this trend reached its peak. This is a spiritual state.

From joining the world to rebirth is a life process considered perfect by scholars. In Shengyuan Continent, they also pay attention to joining the world again after being born. However, this time joining the world is not to enter the officialdom, but to embark on the true holy path after many years of cultivation. road!

"After reading the four words 'slanting wind and drizzle', all the other sentences related to wind and rain turned out to be the same thing! Light wind and drizzle, light wind and drizzle, light wind and light rain, light wind and mist and rain... In any case, they are far inferior." The slanting wind and drizzle make it even more beautiful!”

"It is indeed a good poem! There is not a single word "spring" in the whole poem, but the meaning of spring is everywhere."

"This word can be called poetic and picturesque, and every sentence is like a picture before your eyes! Look, egrets are flying in front of the green mountains, peach blossoms are blooming, the water is rising, mandarin fish are swimming in the water, and a fisherman is wearing a green hat, in the slanting wind and drizzle Fishing, immersed in the beautiful scenery, relaxed and contented, forgetting to go home. "

"If Tao Yuanming had seen this poem, I'm afraid he would have praised it loudly! This sentence is comparable to Tao Sheng's 'picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains'. It's just that the transcendental artistic conception of this poem is slightly worse than ' "You can see Nanshan Mountain leisurely, but in terms of the beauty of the scenery, it is even better!"

Ding Haosheng said: "Tao Sheng would be delighted if he saw it! It is also a pastoral poem. This "Fisher's Song" is purely silent among the mountains and rivers. It has no ambition, no ambition, no artistic conception. What it seeks is a leisurely and contented, refined yet simple life. , the beauty of spring scenery is the best in the world!"

"Of course, for example, the line "Spring Dawn" in "I slept so long that I didn't wake up until dawn, and heard birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen?" is more simple than "Fisherman's Song", and the sorrow and thought in the line "How many flowers have fallen?" is also better, but in terms of beauty, it is far inferior to "Fisherman's Song"! You don't have to go home in the slanting wind and drizzle, which is really a great joy in life!"

"Fang Xusheng has more than one spring scene. He once wrote "Dielianhua". The first half of the line "The flowers faded and the green apricots became small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds the houses. The willow cotton on the branches is blown away, and there are fragrant grasses everywhere in the world" is also a wonderful poem about spring scenery, but the scenery is more like a distant view, with only a few strokes to outline the spring scenery. But this "Fisherman's Song" is more detailed. In terms of poetic sentiment and painting, this poem can be called the best in the world!"

"Fang Xusheng's use of words is like a gift from heaven!"

"Words are like paintings, with their own colors, which is incredible."

"From now on, the wind is slanting and the rain is fine!" Ding Haosheng said again.

"Tao Sheng returned to his garden, drinking and having fun, and leisurely saw Nanshan. Fang Xu Sheng, wearing a straw raincoat and hat, was fishing in the slanting wind and drizzle. Two kinds of scenery, one is leisurely. Beautiful! Happy planting!" Yu Ba Chi shook his head, like a scholar who was ignorant of current affairs and immersed in his own world.

At first, only Fang Yun's staff praised it, but after Ding Haosheng spoke, the other officials of the left prime minister's party could no longer hold back their joy at seeing good words, and praised it one after another.

Since Fang Yun finished writing "Fisherman's Song", Shen Ming's face was black.

Fang Yun bowed to everyone and turned to step down, but Shen Ming looked at Fang Yun gloomily and said: "Don't worry, County Magistrate Fang, it's not over yet!"

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