Chapter Fifty-Nine: Song of Righteousness

Lin Tiancheng was intrigued by the name of this Bogu Pavilion, and driven by curiosity, he followed Li Chenglin into this antique shop.

After entering this Bogu Pavilion, Lin Tiancheng was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain and other things, and looked at it intently, although he did not study archaeology, but as a history department, he still has a certain understanding of the products of various eras.

This Bogu Pavilion has a three-story building, and it is naturally the cheapest part placed on the first floor, but it is this cheapest part, which is enough to surprise Lin Tiancheng, because these antiques are basically products of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there are some things from the Tang and Song dynasties.

Just Tang Sancai, the representative of the Tang Dynasty, Lin Tiancheng saw two.

Lin Tiancheng is also a little curious about the owner of this shop, just collecting these antiques must have a strong economic background.

As soon as the receptionist on the first floor saw Li Chenglin, he immediately greeted him warmly, and said "Li Shaohao." "It is estimated that Li Chenglin has spent a lot here.

After a few simple polite words with the clerk, Li Chenglin took Lin Tiancheng skillfully to the stairs and went up to the second floor.

The antiques on the second floor are obviously much less than those on the first floor, but the quality has been upgraded to a higher level, many of which Lin Tiancheng can no longer distinguish, and even Lin Tian CD saw a few bronzes, but I don't know, these are not from the Xia Shang period.

Just as Lin Tiancheng was looking around, a middle-aged man came out of front of him.

The man looks very gentle, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a black tunic suit, and a folding fan in his hand, which has a bit of ancient charm.

The man came to Li Chenglin, hugged his fists and said, "Li Shao is free today, and he has come to patronize the small shop again, hehe." ”

Li Chenglin also smiled at the man in return: "Where is the shopkeeper Song, I can't talk about patronizing, you don't know me yet, I'm just curious about antiques, it just so happens that I have a friend from out of town who came to visit you and take him to visit you." ”

After hearing Li Chenglin's words, Shopkeeper Song smiled slightly and turned his head to look at Lin Tiancheng: "This little brother is also interested in antiques?"

Lin Tiancheng hurriedly said politely: "Shopkeeper Song, don't listen to Li Chenglin's nonsense, I don't know anything about antiques, but I studied history when I was in school, and I naturally have a cordiality for things related to history." ”

"Hey, little brother is too modest, let's learn from each other, you two are really lucky today, the shop just received two goods today, why don't we appreciate it together?" said the shopkeeper kindly.

Lin Tian wanted to refuse, what kind of jokes, and learned, just his two brushes and other people's professional antiques, even some archaeological experts in China may not be able to have the vision of these people, and it is not uncomfortable to go to others to learn from others.

Li Chenglin seemed to see Lin Tiancheng's thoughts, and said casually on the side: "It's okay Tiancheng, let's take a look together, listen to the shopkeeper to tell us, and we should be insightful, besides, I and the shopkeeper are not outsiders, and our relationship is iron." ”

After Lin Tiancheng heard Li Chenglin's words, he glanced at the shopkeeper Song and found that there was no change on the other party's face.

After seeing that there was nothing wrong with the two, Shopkeeper Song guided the two to a quiet room in the back hall on the third floor.

This ashram is not overly decorated, just some wooden stools, coffee tables, etc., which are very simple.

After beckoning the two to sit down, the shopkeeper Song personally made fragrant tea for the two, and after a few people tasted some tea, they sent the shopkeeper to take out two brocade boxes next to them and put them in front of the two.

The shopkeeper Song first took out one of the things, it was a scroll, and when the shopkeeper Song slowly opened it, what caught the eyes of Lin Tiancheng and the others was a pair of words, the font was a book, Lin Tiancheng still had some skills, so he slowly read out:

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one. In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood.

For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow.

Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu.

Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic and majestic.

When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient. The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected.

The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root. It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north. The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it.

The ghost fire in the underworld is hot, and the spring courtyard is dark. Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food.

Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches. No matter how cold and hot it is, Bai Wei is easy to find itself.

Sigh and frustrate, for my peace and happiness. How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves.

Looking up at the clouds. I am sad, and the sky is very strong.

The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ”

When Lin Tiancheng finished reading this poem, it was already clear that the author of this poem, as long as he was a Chinese person, basically knew that it was Wen Tianxiang.

This poem is a masterpiece of Wen Tianxiang, which is widely circulated in later events, "Song of Righteousness". How many people have been moved by the first sentence of "Heaven and earth have righteousness".

When Lin Tiancheng read this poem, he was also deeply shocked by the content of the poem.

When Shopkeeper Song saw Lin Tiancheng's expression, he knew that he had already understood that this was a righteous song, so he said: "This brother seems to have learned that this is Wen Tianxiang's righteous song, but this is not the point, you take a closer look at what?"

After Lin Tiancheng heard it, he looked at it carefully again, not to mention, just because this righteous song attracted his attention, and he didn't look at the payment, but now he was stunned when he saw it, and saw that the word "Hengshan Layman" was written on the paragraph.

After all, Lin Tiancheng only studied history, not antiques, and didn't have a deep understanding of these, but he seemed to have seen this name somewhere, and he was confused for a while.

Li Chenglin on the side also saw these four words, but he didn't like to think as much as Lin Tiancheng, and said directly: "I said Song shopkeeper, this poem is Wen Tianxiang's, but Wen Tianxiang has not been authentically circulated in the world, this can only be written by descendants, and it can be regarded as a treasure?"

Shopkeeper Song smiled slightly, did not answer Li Chenglin's words, but continued to look at Lin Tiancheng who was contemplative, as if waiting for him to finish thinking.

At this time, Lin Tiancheng was also woken up by Li Chenglin's words, and later generations wrote it, and he suddenly understood the meaning of these four words, and couldn't help but say: "God, I haven't heard that this person has written such a word, this Hengshan monk, but the famous calligrapher of the Ming Dynasty, Wen Zhengming?"

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Shouted again in the middle of the night, collecting, recommending, and reviewing books, even if you are stingy and unwilling to give, Lin Hai will ask for it every day!