March 26th! 、

This day is the second day of the Wu Dynasty Hanling Temple Literary Meeting!

It was such an ordinary day, but it was recorded in the history of the Wu Dynasty, and of course, this day was also recorded in the history of the world!

Wu Changfeng, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, announced the identity of Fu Xiaoguan to the hundred officials in the early court on this day, this small landowner in Linjiang, who originally grew up in more than 3,000 miles, Yu Chao from the fourth grade Taizhong doctor, consulted the doctor, because of Emperor Wen's words, he changed and became the son of Emperor Wen of the Wu Dynasty!

The fierce controversy in the court, after the arrival of the Empress Dowager of the Wu Dynasty, with a fluttering speech, confirmed Fu Xiaoguan's identity, and also consolidated the foundation for Fu Xiaoguan's imminent entry into the East Palace.

For such a fact, even if the hundred officials still have thousands of grievances in their hearts, they have to recognize this reality - Emperor Wen has two sons left, and the original prince Wuqian was deposed from the crown prince on this day, demoted to King Ning, and left the center of power in Guanyun City and went to Changning County.

Then the prince could only fall on the head of his illegitimate son.

Some people think that Xiao is not worthy, and her self-righteous operation has made clothes for Fu Xiaoguan.

Some people are also worried that after Fu Xiaoguan enters the East Palace, I am afraid that this temple will have several shocks.

Of course, there are also people who don't care, thinking that with the talent of Fu Xiaoguan, he will lead the Wu Dynasty forward in the future, and he will be more brilliant in the future.

For all this, Fu Xiaoguan, who was in the Hanling Temple, and everyone here, didn't know at the moment.

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Hanling Temple because of this cultural meeting, closed the mountain for three days, the cultural meeting was held in the Big Buddha Square in the back mountain, and the front mountain where the Hanling Temple is located is extremely quiet.

In the past, none of the bustling pilgrims could come up, and the vigorous incense paper money burning in front of the Buddha hall in the past has long been extinguished at this moment, only the everlasting lamp in front of the Buddha is still on, and only a few pillars of incense wax in front of the Buddha are still burning.

Fu Xiaoguan handed in the paper in less time than yesterday, and he had nothing to do, so he took a group of people to Qianshan - because Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan said that there was no Buddha in the Yu Dynasty, and since he came here, he would go to worship the Buddha.

Of course, Fu Xiaoguan did not have any resistance to worshipping the Buddha, this is a spiritual belief, but what he didn't expect was that this Hanling Temple was too big, and their group was not familiar with the road here, let alone what rules there were for worshipping the Buddha, so it took a lot of time to worship the Buddha.

And at this moment, on the erudite building, after the nine great Confucians saw those ugly and unsightly poems, none of them could speak.

No compliments, no reviews.

There are no words to praise such poems.

And those who wrote such poems are not qualified to comment on them.

After a long time, the silence here was broken by a heavy sigh from the Shangshu of the Guanli Hall.

"This article will ...... There's no need to drive it any further. ”

Old Master Du stroked the wisp of goatee on his chin, bowed his head slightly, and sighed, "The old man went to the square for a walk, and more than a thousand students are still thinking about it, but none of them have put pen to paper." This Fu Xiaoguan has already completed three questions, and ...... The old man really sympathized with those young people, they were still at the foot of the mountain, saying that they would climb to the top of the mountain and look down on Fu Xiaoguan, hehe......"

He laughed at himself and shook his head again, "But I don't know that Fu Xiaoguan is not only on the top of the mountain, he is also on the clouds, don't say catch up, even if you look up, I'm afraid it's hard to see!" ”

Even Old Master Mei, who had been protecting the students of the Wu Dynasty, did not defend a word at this moment.

He had a lonely look on his face, thinking that this was roughly the pinnacle of literature, the son of nature, and the students in the world really couldn't surpass it.

Those five poems, no matter how picky he is, not only can he not find any faults, but every time he reads them, he also benefits a lot, so Fu Xiaoguan's talent, he has to obey!

Old Master Zhuang, the dean of Lishan Academy, had bright eyes at the moment, he did not speak, but took a pen and paper, and copied these five poems on five pieces of paper very carefully.

Wen Xingzhou was a little surprised, so he asked, "...... Dean Zhuang's move?" ”

These five words will definitely be sung all over the world, and they will soon become familiar to everyone in the world, so what's the point of copying them down?

Old Master Zhuang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Everyone, Fu Xiaoguan will leave the Wu Dynasty after the Queen Mother's birthday, and I don't know when I will come next time, let alone if you and I are dead." So the old man went to Fu Xiaoguan and asked him to put a name on the poem copied by the old man, frame it and hang it in the study - this is the signed poem of the world, and it can be passed on to future generations! ”

As soon as these words came out, the other eight Confucians suddenly woke up, and the so-called Mobao was probably like this.

So the eight old men got warm, and they went to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Wen Xingzhou thought about it, he smiled, and went to the second floor.

The paper on the three floors was too small, and he had to find a bigger piece of paper, write a bigger pair of characters, and hang it in the middle hall!

When Wen Xingzhou spread this huge piece of paper on the table, the other eight Confucians were not calm, this is special, why do you have a bigger character in the old man?

Old Master Zhuang was the first to run to the second floor, and then the seven old men all ran to the second floor, as if they were afraid that there would be no such large paper!

Wen Xingzhou took a large pen the thickness of a fist, dipped it in pen and ink, let the mood stir, and wrote with a pen:

"Set the Storm, Don't Listen to the Sound of Trees Hitting Leaves"

On February 26 of the ninth year of the Xuanli calendar, there was rain in the border city, the rain gear went first, and the peers were embarrassed, and Yu Du was unconscious. It has been clear, so I made this word.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?

A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes.

Looking back at the bleak place, returning,

There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.

This is the word of Wen Xingzhou, this word is majestic.

This is Fu Xiaoguan's word, this word is free and freehand!

Such words, and such words, plus Fu Xiaoguan's fame...... Wen Xingzhou smiled with satisfaction, these five words, these five bat words, are unique in the world, there are thousands of gold and it is difficult to find!

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Nine Confucians in the Erudite Building are copying Fu Xiaoguan's five poems, and at this moment, Fu Xiaoguan and his party of six are worshipping Buddha in Hanling Temple.

"No, this seems to be a land bodhisattva, what are you doing with him?"

"Of course, worship him to bless you, the little landlord, with abundant crops."

“…… This seems to be sending Guanyin, you worship now, will it be a little early? ”

The second daughter's face turned red and glared at Fu Xiaoguan, but she didn't expect Su Su to hear it, and she also stepped forward to bow down.

"What do you mean?"

Su Su's pink face turned red, she took a dime of broken silver from her sleeve pocket and threw it in the merit box, and said lightly: "I also want to have a child!" ”

“……！”