One hundred and seventy-sixth: Tibetan poems
An Wan looked at the stammering magistrate, who was a little speechless, and seemed to be smiling.
"Could it be that my writing is so ugly that you can't recognize it?"
When the magistrate heard An Wan say this, he quickly shook his head and denied it:
"The girl's words, so they look uninhibited, but they are self-contained, if I were your age, I really couldn't write such a good hand."
Speaking of this, the referee seemed to have thought of something, and then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Xu Fuzi, who was sitting not far away, and said:
"I said, Master Xu, this woman is a student under you, it seems that you are not a stingy person, I will discuss with you today.
I'll give you the words of the change of policy in my collection, then you give me this doll and let her teach me a teacher, and I will teach her to write, what do you think? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
And with the referee's actions, An Wan's words were completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.
All of a sudden, the crowd burst into exclamations.
Although the word Anwan is not as beautiful as the colorful ring, there is a natural style between the ravines.
The handwriting is written to such an extent, not to mention the students here, even the few masters here, there are not many people who can match her good handwriting, how can it be called bad?
In addition, the referee's words to Xu Fuzi did not avoid the eyes of the people around him, and the people around him also understood. Those who didn't even know how well An's handwriting was were shocked at the moment.
Because if nothing else, let's just say that since the person they came to participate in today is a poetry meeting, the person who invited them to be a referee must not be some unknown person.
Now standing in this ring, although he is not as virtuous as Shi Fuzi, and he is not as knowledgeable as other masters, but his good handwriting is indeed famous in this Yingjiang Town.
Besides, this person has always been arrogant, and if he can get a compliment, everyone will only hear about this An Wan.
As soon as these words came out, the ugly words that were ready to be complained about were swallowed back in an instant.
Picking flowers, at the moment, the face is even more blue and white for a while, and it is beautiful in a flash.
The handkerchief in his hand was pinched vigorously, knowing that there was a touch of blue and white color on his hand, Taiwan slowly let go of the hand that was holding the handkerchief tightly.
Then with a decent smile on his face, he slowly walked to An Wen's side, with approval in his eyes, and glanced at An Wan's words.
Squeeze the handkerchief lightly and cover one side of the lips and speak:
"I have to say, the word sister is really good-looking, even I, as a sister, am ashamed to see it, but I think about it, my sister looks not very old, and she can be accepted as a disciple by Master Xu, which is naturally outstanding."
After saying that, Caihuan stopped talking, but stood quietly to the side.
Hearing this, An Wan's mouth pursed.
Sure enough, this woman did not disappoint him, and with one sentence, all the fingers of everyone were pointed at her again.
If you don't have a skill, how can you be a disciple of Master Xu?
Doesn't this make it obvious that she has no talent, and only one song barely allowed the repairer to accept her?
The color at the bottom of the eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of An Wan's mouth aroused a touch of interest, so that's right, only in this way can it be more fun, so as not to make this poem too boring......
said that she had no talent, so she could only use a good hand to fool and fool everyone.
Then she has to let her know today that if she has no talent, then he is the illiterate idiot!
With a sneer, An Wan no longer looked at her, but just looked at the referee and said:
"If you don't want to read it, I'll read it."
If you say yes, you have to take the paper from the referee's hand with one hand.
Lu Ting was about to reach out and hold a piece of paper directly, and he was immediately in a hurry, so he wanted to take the paper back.
This woman's handwriting is really beautiful, if he is allowed to teach him in time, he will definitely be able to have great attainments in calligraphy, and he also wants her to worship him as a teacher and teach her to learn calligraphy.
That's why I don't want An Wan to take the poem in her hand and read it.
It's not that An Wan's poem is really unbearable, it's just that it's strange to finish this seven-word poem. It is in line with the theme of autumn, and the angle of the whole poem is very unique.
The rhetoric is not gorgeous, but it rarely has a pastoral leisure and quietness.
Poetry is naturally a good poem, but it is just something to do, that who studies poetry and poetry all day long, his poem is not only a poem describing autumn, but also a poem that hides the head and hides the tail.
I really read this poem in front of the public today, and even if her talent is good and the poems she makes are excellent, the masters here will no longer value her.
The status of the scholar in this general can be said to be very high, and if I allow this little girl to besiege the city today, and offend all the masters and shoes that I have made for a while, this little girl will definitely be struggling in the future.
Lu Ting felt that he had never thought so much about a person, and he would definitely be grateful to Dade, but he ignored that he was such a peculiar woman.
After he kindly told the other party the reason why he didn't let An Wan read the poem.
When he thought that An Wan had received his hint and would be grateful to him, he directly took the female doll and smiled at her, and then reached out and picked up the paper directly.
Before he could react, he began to read the poem.
There are only four sentences in An Wan's seven-character poem, and it was created by An Wan, so when Lu Ting reacted, the whole poem had already been read by An Wan.
Lu Ting secretly screamed in his heart at the moment, knowing that it was too late to stop it, so he observed the dark color of this kind of person and wanted to open his mouth to explain something to the woman.
After all, he really fell in love with this woman's talent.
Sure enough, as An Wan read out each poem step by step, the expressions of everyone present had the original shock, and slowly turned into admiration.
Then, after Anjiang finished the whole poem, almost most of the fathers, sons and students present had black faces.
"You female doll is too rampant, you are so wild and uninhibited, insulting your teacher at will, how can such a person be a good girl?"
"It's just insulting to the bones of our readers, and it's actually a poem to scold people."
"It's simply uneducated, how can such a person be worthy of entering the academy?"
A series of attacks and insults came to his face, and Cai Huan looked coldly at the attacks of such people on the sidelines, and remained silent.
Someone has already helped her, so she doesn't have to say anything, she just needs to watch quietly.
However, the person concerned, An Wan, did not panic in the face of everyone's accusations.
It was a faint glance at everyone and spoke:
"I have never participated in a single indecent word in this poem, nor have I read how all of you here and your masters can see it, but An Wan is only a shallow learner.
I have exhausted all the knowledge I have learned to compose a poem, and if you feel that what I have written is inappropriate, you will accept and correct it with an open mind. ”
After saying that, he slapped the paper on the table and turned back to his place.