Chapter 10 The World Famous Painting of Father's Kindness and Filial Piety
"Eh, good morning Brother Li, you're here to drink today?"
Zhang Shan got up early today, and yesterday he heard about the poems that came out of Jixian Pavilion, and he inevitably started drinking.
Ten thousand immortal wine buckets.
Which fairy wine?
Longevity wine.
They ordinary scholars don't have the opportunity to drink immortal wine, so it's okay to drink normal rice wine, right?
The wine worm was hooked by a poem, and naturally went straight to the wine store early in the morning.
"There are a lot of people who come to drink today, there are not many places, why don't you drink with me, Brother Zhang?"
was called Brother Li's real name by Zhang Shan,
I didn't expect there to be so many people coming to the wine store this morning, there were not many seats, so Zhang Shan sat down and drank two glasses according to Li Si's wishes.
"There are so many people who come to drink today, but it's all because of the poems of the Immortal Son yesterday?"
Zhang Shan wasn't very sure, he only knew that he was like this, he was shocked by the kind of youthful spirit in the poems that circulated, and he was also attracted by that kind of vast ambition, and everything started from the opening of the immortal wine.
In the 5,000-year history of China, the country was destroyed by weakness, and the Han Dynasty died by strength.
In the bones of every Han person, they are extremely proud and warlike, whether it is a scholar in the court or a butcher in the countryside, who does not have a desire to enter the prime minister, who does not want to be arrogant on the battlefield, kill him seven in and seven out, and win the head of the enemy in the army.
Isn't what Chen Chen's poems depict the vision in the hearts of many people?
Nowadays, many people do not have the opportunity to go into battle to kill the enemy, but why not come to drink and dream.
But it's also interesting, most of the people who come to drink and talk about Chen Chen's poems are scholars, and most of them are poor, they can't drink immortal wine and immortals, so they can only pour a sip of rice wine in the wine shops in the streets and alleys.
"Not really!"
Li Si filled his bowl with wine, and also filled it with Zhang Shan, this morning he went out to the wine shop early in the morning, and heard more news than Zhang Shan.
"Have you heard?"
"This immortal son, he is the only son of Xihua Hou, and he listened to the scholar from Yingchuan who said that this little Chen Gongzi is in Yingchuan Academy, which is known for being pampered and not shocked, indifferent to fame and fortune, and is keen on academics, calm temperament, and does not like to be in the limelight."
Li Sixue told Zhang Shan what he heard on the street.
"That's not right, yesterday's immortal son's actions, if it weren't for the good poetry to suppress the array, but there was a suspicion of grandstanding, in our opinion, it would be a bad wine and a drunkard."
Zhang Shan originally thought that the person who could write such a heroic and magnificent poem should be a chivalrous hero who was free and easy by nature, but according to Li Si, this little Chen Gongzi seems to be a literati engaged in research?
Although the current scholars are also mainly reading, when Confucianism has not been overly distorted, the scholars at this time still attach importance to the six arts of the gentleman.
Even if it is a scholar, he can go into battle to kill the enemy, and he can also hold a bow and a horse.
is like Lu Zhigong, who has just finished "Han Ji" with Cai Yong.
He studied under the Eastern Han Dynasty Confucian Ma Rong, and the contemporary Confucian Zheng Xuanshi went out of the same school, and even Zheng Xuan's senior brother, Lu Zhi can write and repair the annals of history when he gets off the horse, and he can lead the army to break the enemy, which is a model of contemporary Confucianism.
It is worth mentioning that it is also because of the relationship between Lu Zhi and Zheng Xuan, Zheng Xuan later pushed his protégé Sun Qian to Liu Bei, who had nothing.
"No, someone said the reason why this little Chen Gongzi acted like this."
Li Si quietly looked around, a little excited, after all, gossip or something is what people like the most and find the most exciting.
"Come with your ears."
With the voices that the two could hear, Li Si told Zhang Shan the "truth".
"I see! No wonder Xiao Chen Gongzi would be so out of shape, but fortunately, such a good poem came out! ”
Zhang Shan listened to the little secret that Li Si told him, his face turned a little red, and he raised his head and took another bowl of wine, and he was surprised.
"Eh, I said you were surprised, don't rob me of too much wine, open another jar, I don't have much money left this month."
Li Si moved his wine jar back, and this mountain sighed and wanted to drink him a bowl of wine, which was really not particular.
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"So the literati in Luoyang are saying that I'm not?"
Chen Xian stared innocently, looked at Chen Chen who was helpless beside him, and then winked at the lady sitting on the side, wanting to cry without tears.
"Who knew that Chen'er didn't drink so much?"
Chen Xian hurriedly gestured in front of his wife, and he was miserable with this pot.
Yesterday in the green building, there were scholars from Yingchuan who were also there, and they naturally recognized Chen Xian and Chen Chen, the father and son who were highly recognizable in Yingchuan Academy.
Combined with Chen Chen's virtuous name since he entered the school.
People who are not lazy, not playful, not very drinking, not good at lounging, and only love to read and stay at home to rest and maintain their health and watch the sky, how can they let go of themselves when they enter Luoyang and play drunk in the Qinglou?
On the contrary, his father Chen Xian's reputation is not very good.
I sleep during teaching, I like to go to other professors' houses to drink, and even openly bring alcohol to class, and I always like to teach students some messy things.
If it weren't for the fact that Yingchuan Academy is a highly inclusive academy, and Chen Xian is indeed talented, and his teaching methods are weird, but the effect is not bad, it is estimated that he would be dismissed a hundred times.
Combining the two, it is naturally not difficult for this scholar from Yingchuan to find out what gossip incidents are hidden behind Chen Chen's behavior of composing poems at the scene of drunkenness in the Qinglou.
"The focus is on where to take me."
Although Chen Chen is also standing, he is in a much better mood than his father, in this kind of face of cheap old women, his father is generally a black pot man.
Qinglou.
The father took his son to the green building.
This is definitely not a commendable thing, although at this time, going to the Qinglou is just a custom, but the father himself takes his son to the Qinglou, which does have an impact on the reputation of family style and private morality.
Chen Chen's mending knife is really beautiful.
This knife really hit the nail on the head.
Chen Xian could feel the chill from the sight in the eyes of the lady who was sitting upright.
Even if the lady is smiling slightly, Shuliang is gentle.
In front of him, his wife was served, and his son was next to him to make up the knife.
Chen Xian was a little desperate.
This is really a world-famous painting of respect, father and son!
"Nian Chen'er's reputation has not been ruined this time, and it is up to you to take the blame, so the family law is exempted."
Madame's voice is really good, and these words are even more immortal to Chen Xian's ears.
"But when my father was alive, I said that our Chen family is self-denying, deeply hidden, and low-key in the world."
"The husband has committed his father's admonition again this time, and he needs to copy the posthumous instructions a hundred times according to what his father said."
Fighting straight down, he still couldn't escape, Chen Xian lowered his head and reluctantly accepted this fact.
Chen Chen saw his father's rare unlucky appearance, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
It's true that this old man is so free and casual that he doesn't look like an ancient, it's hard to see him deflated, and only in front of the cheap old lady will he be treated obediently.
"Chen Chen!"
Mrs. Chen's words did not end.
"Your appearance is not neat, your behavior is not repaired, you don't report what you know, you deal with it according to family law, and you also copy the ancestors of your family a hundred times."
Come on.
After the father is kind and filial to the son, it is difficult to be a brother again.