Chapter 32: Wen Dou Qun Confucianism (II)
"Brother Chu doesn't have to be anxious." Liang Zheng stepped forward, "In my opinion, it is not difficult to defeat that gentleman. ”
Chu Tianxing was still thinking about it at this time, but he couldn't make up his mind, he didn't want this person to interrupt again, and this time he was full of depression and suddenly sprinkled on him, and glared at Liang Zheng fiercely:
"What do you know? It's really ...... for a layman to send a sad song to a layman."
The crowd laughed out loud.
Xu Hu saw that the other party was arrogant, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, so angry that his face turned pale and his lips were blue, and he was about to have a seizure on the spot, but he was held down by Liang Zheng:
"I see." He didn't care about the other party's attitude, and said with a smile, "Brother Chu doesn't have to worry, that old gentleman is not good at this poem, so I'll help you send it away." It's my reluctant request......"
Although his voice was not high, the old man on the other side seemed to have heard it, and his eyes suddenly swept towards this side.
"Just you......?" Chu Tianxing laughed, "Do you know who the other party is?" That's the old master Wu Yifan Wu in Henan Mansion, a contemporary Confucian. Who are you? Don't be embarrassed here......"
"Brother Chu's words are bad. There is no definite law, since it is an elegy, it is a coffin conclusion. If you treat others with yourself and generalize with partiality, it will inevitably be blind, let alone you and me? Liang Zheng smiled and opened the folding fan, "Mr. Wu's 'phoenix wants to be phoenix, thinking in vain', seems to be both liberal arts and science, impeccable, but in fact, it is full of loopholes and vulnerable." ”
As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Dare to criticize a generation of Confucians in public? Who is this man, who is so ashamed to speak?
“…… Who the hell are you? Chu Tianxing's eyes were like electricity, staring at Liang Zheng tightly, as if he wanted to stare at his bone marrow, "How dare you make a big deal of nonsense here?" Not ...... yet"
"Brother Chu doesn't have to stop him." Wu Yifan's words were faint, but his eyes were so cold that they almost froze the air, "Since he is speaking wildly, he must have his own reasoning, why don't we sit down and listen to Gao Yi?" ”
Since Wu Yifan had spoken, Chu Tianxing didn't say more, he also felt that Liang Zheng's words just now seemed to have a deep meaning, but after thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't come up with a good poem to fight, so he squinted his eyes and asked with a smile:
"Are you sure?"
"I'm not willing to give it a try," Liang Zheng said, "It's just that if you win by luck in the next place, there is still a reluctant ......."
"Well, isn't it just a temporary stay?" Chu Tianxing waved his hand, "If you can win against Old Master Wu, you can only live in the big house in the backyard, let alone live for one night, even if you live for a year, I will also cover the house money!" ”
It's not that he speaks frivolously, in fact, Chu Tianxing is the richest man in this ten miles radius, and he has another mansion in the town, and renting this guest room is nothing more than a temporary emergency for relatives who have fled from afar, and at this moment, all his thoughts are on how to win, these little things, of course, are not enough to worry about.
"Then we'll settle it." Liang Zheng smiled, and moved his body, which was extremely uncomfortable by Wu Yifan's gaze on the other side, "Since you want to save it, it should naturally be a little older, or a song or a line." ”
When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
What is stunned is that Liang Zheng's idea is really higher: Chu Tianxing and Wu Yifan's poems are close, whether they are lyrical or satire, they are only one side, which is like writing an argumentative essay, only writing big truths, but not listing facts, and the article is inevitably dry. Although everyone knows what the correspondence is, if we put aside the facts, just in terms of poetry, it is indeed inferior.
And Liang Zheng's opening is a long song, with a narrative and a song, just like writing an argumentative essay to lay out facts and reason, whether it is for things or poems, there is no delay in both, and the intention is naturally higher.
But!
This kind of imitation of ancient words is the most difficult to do, not only to be ancient, to rhyme, but also to be fluent and elegant, to be wonderful, except for those great poets, who made it?
That's why they couldn't help laughing:
This scholar is so arrogant that he dares to compare himself with Li Bai and Du Fu?
In the laughter of everyone, I saw Liang Zheng writing on the case:
There are female phoenixes dancing lightly in the world, and green silk is like cloud jade as bones.
After writing just now, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.
All the lifters were stunned for a moment, and then burst into applause:
"Good! The words are simple, and more than ten words have drawn a generation of beauties, especially the three words "jade is the bone", which can be called wonderful. ”
Liang Zheng also wrote:
The lonely window sighs who shares the moon, and the jade people are affectionate.
In just two sentences, he wrote "The West Window Faces the Moon, the Sea Swears the Mountain Alliance" vividly, this time not only everyone applauded, but even Shen Wanyue, who had been following him without saying a word, couldn't help but look at it.
Only that Wu Yifan still sneered.
Although Liang Zheng's four sentences are neat and neat, and they also rhyme, they are slightly better than themselves, but no matter how good the rhetoric is, can it cover a rational word?
He has occupied the moral high ground, could it be that this young man who came from nowhere still dares to write Feng Qingwu as a chaste martyr?
So no matter how good his rhetoric is, after all, he is just following behind his back and picking up his own wisdom, which is not outstanding.
I saw Liang Zheng write again:
The title of the gold list is Leaping Dragon Gate, and the fate is full of wind and dust.
I want to repay my oath with this body, but I am afraid that the scholar will miss the future.
As soon as the four sentences came out, everyone applauded, and only the old master Wu was stunned on the spot, like a marionette.
He actually overturned the case for Feng Qingwu......
And it is reasonable and affectionate, not only occupying the word of reason, but also completely overturning its own arguments!
This......
Wu Yifan looked at Liang Zheng's pen in a daze, on a cold day, hot air came out of his head, but he still didn't realize it, he could only let the heart-piercing praise continue to drill into his ears:
"Where did you think of a sentence, it's really amazing."
"Yes, since this Feng Qingwu has sworn an alliance with the people and was sold to the pear orchard, but he refuses to die immediately, it is not necessarily greedy for life and afraid of death. It may also be that he is afraid that his death will make the man sad and desperate and delay his future, so he will steal his life......"
"That's right, she didn't know that the man had already been named on the gold list, so she did everything she could after seeing the other party's clothes return to her hometown, and she was martyred...... Completely logical. ”
"Yes, if it is a water-based poplar woman, the man doesn't care about ransomed her, so why die? How can there be such a stupid person in the world? ”
"It seems that not only is it not a water-based poplar, but it is simply a love species."
……
Almost one-sided, to the point where even the shopkeeper who doesn't know anything about chess can see that the winner has been decided.
I saw Liang Zheng write again:
When the clothes returned to their hometown, it was when they were bitter and sweet.
When the heart is exhausted, why not repay the king's heart with life and death?
I sighed for the light dance, and the scholars of Yongning were in tears.
After the completion of a short book, more than a dozen people in and outside the store were still so fascinated that they even forgot to cheer.
After a while, Chu Tianxing stood up as if he had regained his ability to move: "Mr. Wencai Essence, I am disrespectful." ”
At this moment, he was already impressed.
"Don't dare, Brother Chu praises falsely." Liang Zheng bowed his hand, and saw that Wu Yifan was still in a nightmare, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Although poetry is a small way, it follows the principles of heaven." This is like making a fuss, breaking, bearing, rising, entering, rising, middle, back, and bundle need to be comprehensive in order to enter the wood for three points, otherwise he will not be insulted by the holy hearing? Temples and auxiliary saints, won't they mislead the country and the people? ”
He talked eloquently here, and Wu Yifan heard it over there, but he was mean and sarcastic, and his heart couldn't help but be angry, and his face, which was already as black as bronze, was now black into charcoal, and he only said:
Listening to the high theory, the mouth suddenly opened. The old man was unwell and lost his company. ”
After speaking, no matter what others thought, he walked away with his hands behind his back and an old face gloomy, but no one paid attention to him at the moment, and all the people gathered around Liang Zheng like stars holding the moon to talk about poetry and papers.
So no one noticed that the woman who had been following Liang Zheng without saying a word was still looking at Liang Zheng's back fixedly, and only after a long time did she let out a very light sigh.