Chapter 317: Misinterpretation (2 more)
Suddenly, all the talented people who were still holding the newspaper and full of expectations were all stunned, and their eyes were stunned.
looked at the five big characters of "Qingyu Case, Yuan Xi" on the "Chang'an Daily", all of them were like seeing ghosts, looking at the people left and right in disbelief, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
And Wang Ji, after seeing these five words, was also stunned and stunned.
"Qingyu case, Yuan Xi?" Wang Ji muttered in disbelief.
In just a moment in his mind, he thought of the "Four Sorrowful Poems" written by Zhang Heng during the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The last two sentences are: The beauty gave me a splendid paragraph, how to report the Qingyu case. The road is far away, and you can't rely on it, what is worrying and upset.
This poem is a poem of ambition that is difficult to pay!
The artistic conception of it does not need to be said to know.
"The three words "Qingyu case", Li Boan, this guy, should it be...... Taken from this poem, right? Wang Ji muttered to himself, and his heart became suspicious.
But after a moment, Wang Ji immediately dispelled this idea.
"That guy Li Bo'an, now he is a colt, and now he is in the limelight, how can this be the meaning? Presumably...... It refers to the Shangyuan Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is as precious as green jade. ”
"Still, it should be the idea!"
"What that kid has done, it's not a grudge with hard ambitions!"
Wang Ji said secretly in his heart.
As a poet, contact with poetry is naturally indispensable. Whether it is the famous poems of the ancients or the good poems written by others, they will study and study them.
Even some remote poems will be used for study.
Therefore, thinking of this thought, Wang Ji also smiled and sighed: "Li Bo'an, this kid, it's good to get the name of the poem!" ”
Wow!
As soon as Wang Ji's exclamation fell, all the talents around him looked at Wang Ji.
After all, Wang Ji is a master of poetry and the founder of Tang poetry!
The weight of Wang Ji in the hearts of all of them is unimaginably high.
"Elder Wang, please forgive Xiaosheng for taking the liberty of what you said...... What is the meaning? One of the bold geniuses came back to his senses, looked at Elder Wang with a somewhat wooden expression, and asked softly.
After all, they also pondered the title of this poem for most of the night, and they didn't even sleep well, so they never thought that Li Yi would choose this poem title!
But now, when they heard that even Wang Ji and others praised Li Yi's poetry for achieving a good name, they became even more curious.
Almost all poetry lovers know in their hearts that the three words "Qingyu Case" are obviously from Zhang Heng's four sorrowful poems.
But Wang Ji exclaimed, could it be that the three words "Qingyu case" didn't mean that? But does it have another meaning?
Seeing this, Wang Ji nodded and smiled, handed the newspaper in his hand to the entourage beside him, and then looked at everyone and said seriously: "Do you want to say that the three words "Qingyu Case" are related to Zhang Heng's "Four Sorrowful Poems"? ”
All the talented people nodded honestly, not daring to hide anything.
Many of them are students of Wang Ji, and even many of them have always taken Wang Ji as an example in their hearts, hoping that their attainments in poetry can reach Wang Ji's shore.
Therefore, as soon as they heard that Wang Ji wanted to explain the meaning of the three words "Qingyu case", they listened to it one after another.
"Zhang Heng's poem is indeed a poem of ambition that is difficult to pay, but you have found that in our Tang Kingdom, who is there a person whose ambition is difficult to pay?" Wang Ji said with a smile.
"Rarely." All the talented people shook their heads, and even the passers-by on the side couldn't help but stop and listen to Wang Ji.
"Not bad." Wang Ji nodded, and continued, "Our Tang Kingdom, today's sages are virtuous, whether they are literati or martial artists, as long as you have enough real skills, you can do everything, then think about it, why did Li Bo'an take this name?" ”
Everyone was stunned, looked at each other left and right, and couldn't help but shake their heads, expressing their puzzlement.
Seeing everyone like this, Wang Ji smiled, shook his head again, and said, "The old man gave you a hint, that fable, but who did it?" ”
"Huh?" When everyone heard this, all of a sudden, some talented people had gradually understood in their hearts.
"Elder Wang, do you mean ......" At this time, a talented man's eyes lit up, and his hands couldn't help but stand up to his face excitedly, and said, "What the master of the horse did like this, is it the same as a fable, and has a deep meaning?" ”
Wang Ji looked at the talented man and nodded with satisfaction, "You can teach you!" ”
When the talented man saw this, he immediately clasped his fists at Wang Ji and thanked him.
To be praised by Wang Ji is simply a great honor for these talented people!
After hearing this, another person suddenly said out loud: "Elder Wang, that is to say, the reason why the horse master took such a poem is completely like a fable to use the past to satirize the present. If they insist on doing so, will they follow in the footsteps of the Eastern Han Dynasty? ”
In that case, the horse master deliberately chose this name, and the sentence in this poem: "Suddenly looking back, that person is in the lamplight" is actually a euphemism to remind the family to learn to be flexible as soon as possible and adapt to the people's hearts? Instead of describing a beautiful woman who haunts her dreams? ”
"Wonderful! Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”
"I really never expected that the writing and mind of the master of the horse would be so noble! Everything is for the sake of our world! ”
"Isn't it? Just such a poem on the Shangyuan Festival, the master of the horse can express this meaning, and the literary style and mind of the master of the horse are far from being able to look at it! ”
"Yes, Master Horse, it's amazing, I didn't sleep all night last night, it's worth it! Worth! ”
"Haha! Master Horse, sure enough, he is still the Master of Horse in our hearts! ”
Everyone praised it in amazement, and even explained the meaning of the poem "Qingyu Case, Yuan Xi" to deal with the family, and the name of the poem was instantly reduced to praise.
Many people, hearing the analysis of these talents and ——- Wang Ji, the helmsman of Tang Shi, looked at each other excitedly left and right, and immediately publicized it...
Li Yi was completely unaware of the shocking scene that happened on the streets of Chang'an City.
He didn't know that the original beautiful artistic conception of this poem had been interpreted beyond recognition by this group of talented people under the leadership of Wang Ji...
At this moment, Li Yi is resting in the secretary's province.
Yue'er squeezed his shoulder.
The days were wonderful.
After waiting for two hours, there was finally a guard from Dali Temple, who ran quickly towards the secretary province, and after reporting to the guards of the secretary province, the secretary of the province guards, hurried to report to Li Yi.
"Childe, there are guards from Dali Temple outside the door, come to find Childe." The secretary of the provincial guard, clasped his fists and saluted, and said softly.
Li Yi opened his eyes, glanced at the guard, nodded and smiled, and then instructed Yue'er: "Yue'er, let's go, let's watch the opera." ”
"Yes, Childe." Although she didn't know what she meant, Yue'er still smiled and nodded in response.
As long as what Childe says, it's all right!
As long as Childe does it, it's all right!
If there is something you don't understand, you must be thinking wrong.
With such a firm mind, Yue'er followed Li Yi out of the central hall of the secretary province, and when she went out, she saw the guards from Dali Temple who came to report.
"Childe, the people have come." The guards of Dali Temple said with a smile, and did not say bluntly who was coming.
It can be seen that he is quite reassuring in doing things.
"Okay, let's go now." Li Yi smiled, hurriedly said goodbye to Wei Zheng, and quickly followed the guards to the cell of Dali Temple.
Dali Temple is a little far away from the secretary province.
When Li Yi arrived, he had already heard from the guards guarding the door that Lu Wei had already brought people in, and all the people who accompanied him had made a record.
"Okay, good job, I'll be rewarded later." Li Yi smiled, put on the guard uniform that had been prepared a long time ago, and entered the cell with a witness guard.
At this time, because he had already received Li Yi's orders, the guards used the excuse of deliberately not being able to find the key, and rubbed for a long time, estimating that Li Yi was almost there, so he opened the cell.
"Okay, you go out first, and say a few private words to Brother Wang." Lu Wei gave a look to the entourage beside him, and the entourage immediately stuffed a piece of silver to the guard.
"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, Lang Jun, please do it, but remember, you can't talk for too long, otherwise, the small one won't be easy to do." The guard grinned, pretended to accept it, and at the same time told Lu Wei.
"I know, I'm tired." Lu Wei said with a smile, but the pain on his cheeks made his smile look a little oozing.
"That's good." The guard nodded and smiled at this time, and said, "Lang Jun, please, after a cup of tea, the little one will come back." ”
Leaving these words, the guard turned away with a smile.
But as soon as he turned around, a cold color immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly mocked in his heart: "It's ridiculous, can Lao Tzu buy it with a silver ingot?" Lao Tzu is doing things for the saints, the scum of this group of big families! ”
In the cell, only Lu Wei, his entourage, and another child of the Wang family, Wang Ba's cousin, Wang Baoquan, were left at this time.
"Brother Lu?" The king in the cell can't be described as miserable, covered in rags, as if his ass has been played, he doesn't dare to sit at all, and he is lying on the bed of rice straw at the moment.
That look is worse than calling Hanako.
"Brother Wang, are you alright? How did you get to look like this? Lu Wei said with a smile on his face, squatting in front of Wang Ba's face.
At the same time, Wang Ba's cousin Wang Baoquan also hurriedly carried the food box and came to Wang Ba's side, was shocked, and then said with concern: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Come, hurry up and take a sip of wine to warm up, this group of guards is simply not human. ”
While speaking, Wang Baoquan had already opened the food box, revealing the fragrant Orleans set meal and Wuliangye wine.
Wang Ba's appetite was hooked in an instant.
"Cousin, Brother Lu, it's really the two of you, it's really good for you!" Wang Ba sighed sincerely, and reached out to grab Orleans chicken thighs to eat.
But at this moment, Lu Wei stretched out his hand to stop slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, don't worry, let's talk about it before eating." ”
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ba immediately glared at Lu Wei with slight anger, shook off Lu Wei's hand, and drank while eating. ”
Seeing that Wang Ba was still so arrogant, Lu Wei suddenly didn't need to ask in his heart, and guessed a lot.
Presumably, the fact that he was beaten must have been secretly done by Wang Ba's faction.
"Hmph, despicable and shameless fellow, eat well, and you'll be on your way later!" Lu Wei sneered in his heart, but his face was kind, and he said, "Brother Wang, you eat slowly." ”
"Ahem...... Wang Ba was indeed choked, patted his chest, and then took another sip of wine, and said happily, "Cool, sure enough, this wine is still delicious!" ”
At the same time as putting down the wine jug, Wang Ba looked at Lu Wei's face, and said in shock: "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?" Got beaten? ”
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