Chapter 692: It's Hard to Walk!

The Tang Dynasty is an era of poetry, and although the poems of the Zhenguan period are far from reaching the peak and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, they have already shown this cultural trend.

The extremely strong national power and highly developed culture finally condensed the artistic way of rhythmic expression, creating a group of talented poets. Poets like those places that can inspire their creations, and whether it is a sand field with gunsmoke or an entertainment garden with light singing and dancing, there will be poets who pour their talents into it.

And the monasteries, as the carriers of religion, summoned more poets from another world of spiritual enlightenment.

The literati came here to participate in Zen enlightenment with the monks outside the world, stroke the qin and chant poems, smear the style of Zen and add fun to life. I don't know how many poets visit here to enjoy friends, exchange experiences, or enjoy flowers together, or chant poems to each other, tea incense at the table, Zen room to talk about scriptures, linger and forget to return. "Sipping tea and turning over the truth, lighting the lamp and following the sunset", "coming to the courtyard in search of famous paintings, and having to watch chess because of visiting idlers", literati like to throw their cultural appeals into the temples with a strong sense of Zen.

As soon as Fang Jun said, "Pen and ink waiting", the monk immediately turned around and went to the side hall, and in a moment he took back a set of four treasures of the study.

Fang Jun looked at the cut rice paper, but with a brush in one hand and an inkstone full of ink in the other, he got up and walked to the snow-white wall......

Is this to inscribe a poem on the wall?

Everyone's interest increased, and they all stood up and walked behind Fang Jun to stand still.

Daxingshan Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, and if idlers want to inscribe poems on the wall or somewhere, the temple is not allowed. Without him, there are too many literati who come and go every day, and if anyone is interested in coming, they can splash ink, and Daxingshan Temple has to paint the walls countless times a day......

But Fang Jun is definitely an exception.

Not to mention that Fang Jun's current title and official position are all prominent for a while, just his status and reputation in Shilin can inscribe poems on the wall and the glory of Daxingshan Temple.

This is like a free advertisement, in the future, there will inevitably be literati and scholars who come to admire Fang Jun's poetry and handwriting, which is equivalent to a promotion for Daxingshan Temple, why not Daxingshan Temple?

The most important point is that the quality of Fang Jun's poems is too high!

Even if all factors are put aside, just let the classics pass on, Daxingshan Temple will never refuse.

Fang Jun holds the pen in one hand, holds the inkstone in the other, and the ink on the snow-white wall is dripping, like a silver hook and iron stroke, and the pen walks the dragon and snake!

"The gold bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars.

I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around.

If you want to cross the Yellow River and ice congestion river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains of Taihang.

Idle fishing sit on the stream, and suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

The road is difficult, the road is difficult, the road is divergent, and now it is safe.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

- "Difficult to Walk"!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

If the song "Bo Qinhuai" just now was a slap in Chen Xuande's face, this song "Difficult to Walk" slapped everyone's faces, and it was still the kind that snapped!

Golden bottle sake, jade plate delicacies, this is the life you want?

But not what I wanted!

The trip to the south of the Yangtze River is indeed full of dangers, difficulties and obstacles, but if you are afraid of difficulties, only know the difficulties and do not fight, you will find that when you want to cross the Yellow River, you will find that when you want to cross the Yellow River, when you want to climb the Taihang snowy mountains, things in the world have never been as expected, you will retreat when you see difficulties, and you will never be able to appreciate the magnificent scenery of the Yellow River and Taihang!

Don't you know that life is impermanent, mostly by chance? Nothing is smooth sailing!

Always hesitate in the face of difficulties, don't know how to choose, don't know where the road is, dilemma, where can you experience the happy life of overcoming difficulties and obstacles, and how to enjoy the ups and downs of life, ups and downs?

Fang Jun threw the pen and ink in his hand on the ground, bowed slightly to Li Chengqian, and said apologetically: "Weichen has a stubborn personality, and today he swept His Highness Yaxing, and he should be guilty!" In the future, if Weichen can lead the sailors to cross the seven seas and break the waves, he will definitely ask His Royal Highness to also feel the ups and downs of the magnificent waves and the proud sea! There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, Weichen is willing to overcome all difficulties for the empire, willing to expand the territory for His Majesty, and willing to move forward bravely for His Highness! Let these sheep, who only know that the stamens in the hairpin flower powder flower bed generally can't withstand the fear of wind, frost, rain and snow, and hardships and dangers, accompany you to indulge in lust and lust, drunk and dreaming of death! Weichen's life is in the infinite vast sea of stars! ”

After that, he bowed deeply again and brushed his sleeves away!

Leaving a room of honorable and self-proclaimed talents, the son-in-law and brother were red-faced and looked at each other!

This face is so painful!

What does it mean to "only know that the stamens in the hairpin flower bed generally can't withstand the wind, frost, rain, snow, fear and hardships"? What does it mean to "indulge in lust, get drunk and dream of death"?

!

Your life is in the sea of stars, and we are a group of little sheep?

Feng Yandao's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "This and this...... It's too much! ”

Some people also scolded: "This room is really a mallet." We are just kind-hearted to remind him that it is not easy to achieve something in Jiangnan, this is a good heart, how can he scold people? ”

"That's it! This person is too ignorant of good people's hearts! Stick, stick! ”

Yu Shinan's son Yu Chang looked left and right, and said with a little weakness: "What's that...... If this poem had remained here like this, would you say that the literati and writers who have come here from now on to see this poem will regard us as a joke of being unambitious and afraid of difficulties? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.

Feng Yandao said loudly: "Yes, this poem must not be allowed to stay here!" ”

A few people heard it, yes! This poem is placed here, and those who have read it will go to trace the background of the creation of this poem, so aren't we people going to be laughed at through the ages? It's okay to be scolded by Fang Er for a few words, but this is absolutely unbearable!

I'm going to step forward and paint this poem.

The monk quit......

What are you kidding?

This body, this verse, this spirit! This is a once-in-a-century classic! Needless to say, I know how much fame such a poem can bring to Daxingshan Temple! How could the monk let these people who were afraid of leaving a laughing stock destroy the poem?

The monk immediately stepped forward to stop him, and when he saw that there were many gentlemen, he hurriedly pulled his neck and called the little monks outside in, and stopped the wall in front of him! Daxingshan Temple as Chang'an has a number of secret ancestral courts, famous, is Tianzhu food and other foreign countries are very famous, but also Chang'an translation of Buddhist scriptures one of the three major translation sites, exchanges are dignitaries, in addition to the prince Li Chengqian, the rest of these eunuchs are not afraid at all!

Li Chengqian looked at the inscription poem on the wall, reciting it silently sentence by sentence, feeling the heroic spirit of moving forward bravely without fear of dangers, feeling the open-mindedness of hanging on the cloud sail through the long wind and waves, and between the shock of his heart, he almost came to a spiritual baptism!

For a long time, he has always looked forward and backward, only promised in the face of difficulties, timid, even in the face of the third and fourth old palaces, he was afraid and did not dare to open his hands and feet, he could only passively accept the blow, and never thought of counterattacking.

Because that's too difficult, in case of failure, immediately fall into the abyss of no return!

But...... If you don't do it, you'll never succeed!

Just as Qingque didn't aggressively want to pull himself out of the position of the prince, then he would never have a chance! It was his unscrupulous action that made him a dangerous success!

And what about yourself?

A sheep who only knows that the stamens in the hairpin flower bed generally can't withstand the wind, frost, rain, snow, fear and hardships......

There was a lot of noise in the room, and the monks of Daxingshan Temple stopped them from destroying the verses, but they all peeked at Li Chengqian with a little weakness. After all, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave an order, no one would dare to stop it.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in a daze, and the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Xuanji silently looked at the poems on the wall, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and bowed to the prince and said: "Weichen is not strong enough to drink, so I will retire this time, please don't blame Your Highness." ”

Li Chengqian came back to his senses, looked at the people who were clamoring to destroy the inscription, only felt bored for a while, and said dejectedly: "Let's go together." ”

Ignoring the noisy crowd, he left with Pei Xuanji.

Stepping out the door, the bright sun is dazzling.

Li Chengqian subconsciously paused, squinted slightly, and then, in front of him, the breeze was gentle, the forest was quiet and green, and the world suddenly opened up.