Chapter 14 The Haggard for the sake of Iraq
After Luo Yan finished speaking, basically Li Xuandao's question had nothing to say, and the subsequent scholar's answers could not escape the scope of Luo Yan and Zhou Jin's answers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoTherefore, after listening to it patiently, Mr. Lu and the others only made a brief comment, and it was over.
In the final military aspect, since Zhou Jin was the only one present who had this knowledge, Yu Zhining didn't ask any more. It was also Luo Yan and the others who were still waiting for the examination school at the beginning, and this is the end.
Luo Yan thought that this was the end of the matter.
Obviously, Luo Yan underestimated Old Master Lu's enthusiasm.
waved his hand and motioned for Liu Qingyu to stop, and then Old Master Lu shouted, "Liu, come over and talk about it." ā
Hearing this, Luo Yan's heart was abrupt, it is true that the main purpose of coming over this time was to see Liu Qingyu. But just now I saw the old master Lu and Kong Yingda's play, I'm afraid this beauty is really sad.
Liu Qingyu heard Old Master Lu call her, but she didn't stop immediately, but finished playing the song that was playing at the moment, packed up the piano, and then moved the lotus step lightly and walked over slowly.
At this time, Liu Qingyu still took the hat covered with light veil, and after coming over, he gave a shallow salute to everyone present, and sat on the embroidery pier brought by the maid.
Kong Yingda smiled at this time, and said to Luo Yan: "Luo boy, now that you are goodbye, I don't know if you can say it like the first time." Obviously, Kong Yingda meant to let Luo Yan compose poems.
Without waiting for Old Master Lu to speak, Gai Wenda responded and said: "Some time ago, it was the same as the first time I saw it, and now it is naturally the same as the first time I saw it." But if there is no new poem, it will disappoint me to take the Jiannan Burning Spring from the wine cellar of the Qin Palace, but it is much better than the Xinfeng wine you drank some time ago. ā
Obviously, these people have the same meaning, and they can't escape the matter of writing poetry today.
Thinking of this, Luo Yan stood up generously, bowed, and then said, "Forgive the juniors, can you give the kid a glass of wine first." As the so-called wine enters the bowels of sorrow, it turns into lovesick tears. Today, the boy will be arrogant again. ā
Who knew that Luo Yan's short sentence won the applause of everyone present.
"A good sentence of wine into the intestines turned into lovesick tears. With this sentence, drink three more cups today. Kong Yingda was the first to shout.
The two Gai brothers also applauded, and Gai Wenyi didn't wait for his brother to pour wine, so he poured a large glass and handed it to Luo Yan. As for Li Xuandao and Yu Zhining, their eyes also flickered, as if they remembered something.
The most calm on the field was still Old Master Lu, I saw him wave his hand to find a sergeant, and then ordered: "Go, tell those people outside, Luo Yan has a new sentence 'Wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears'." This sentence alone is worthy of my fame for him. ā
Soon there was also an exclamation outside the field.
Luo Yan took the wine glass handed over by Gai Wenyi, leaned over to signal, and took a sip of this Jiannan Burning Spring, which Gai Wenda praised much, and felt that it was indeed much better than Xinfeng wine. Just this mouthful, Luo Yan felt that there was hot blood boiling in his chest. Turning his gaze to Liu Qingyu, seeing her thoughtful look, Luo Yan's heart seemed to be beating fast.
Pacing in the fairly wide field, Luo Yan took a sip of wine with each step. After drinking a glass of wine, Luo Yan stood still, turned to Liu Qingyu and chanted aloud: "
Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy.
In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column.
I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless.
The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ā
At this time, there was no such style as words, Rao is so, and these people present have very rich human backgrounds, so although Luo Yanyin's things do not conform to the style of current poetry, the rhyme and emotion in it moved these people.
Lu Fuzi drank to himself at this time, and then laughed: "It's not bad to be haggard for Yi, it seems that you are determined to risk the world's condemnation." As he spoke, his sharp eyes pierced Luo Yan.
Knowing that Master Lu already knew his intentions, Luo Yan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Where the love goes, go deep." The kid knew that it was not easy, but it was not impossible to figure it out. ā
was already infected by Luo Yan's infatuation, and suddenly heard Luo Yan say such a sentence slowly, it seemed that he meant something else, and they were all old fritters in officialdom. After that, it was Lu Fuzi who came forward: "Since you have made a decision, then the old man wishes you all the best of luck." Then he turned his head to Liu Qingyu and said, "Liu, it seems that you have met a lover." ā
Kong Yingda appeared in such a timely manner, and as soon as Lu Fuzi finished speaking, he immediately said: "Liu, the old man is waiting to drink the happy wine, the best is Xinfeng wine." ā
With Kong Yingda's ridicule, except for Luo Yan and Liu Qingyu, who blushed in shame, everyone else laughed.
Then Kong Yingda was like a curious baby, and asked what Luo Yan was reading just now.
Knowing that the genre of words has not yet appeared, Luo Yan had no choice but to make up a set of rhetoric: "This is the song that the kid learned a few days ago that the teacher had composed the poem, so he remembered the folk tune in Luzhou, so he created this style of words." With a specific level and rhyme as the word card, and a specific tune as the song card, it is easy to sing. ā
Several people present who specialized in literature listened to Luo Yan's explanation, and their eyes suddenly lit up, this kind of new thing is very helpful for a person to become famous. Writing poems on weekdays is naturally not high, but this new problem can be easily compiled into a score, so that while testing the school's literary talents, it can also be sung more widely, so that it is much easier for literati to become famous.
Thinking of this, several people were surprised. After all, this kind of thing was really powerful when it was made out by a person who had just been admitted to the rank of sergeant.
Zhou Jin and the others were also amazed, and they could also understand the power of the words in Luo Yan's mouth. I can't help but rejoice that this person who started the business is my classmate. In the future, there will be a lot of time to consult Luo Yan, near the water. Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but feel excited.
The Gai Wenda brothers laughed for a while, and then said to Luo Yan: "Blessed are the scholars in the world, thank you Luo Xiaoyou." "The Gai brothers are also very bumpy to be famous, although they learned from famous teachers, but this era is limited to the speed of information dissemination, and the two can have today's prestige, but it took many years to accumulate.
Except for Kong Yingda, who is backed by his ancestors, everyone else nodded in agreement.
After some praise, looking at the sun gradually moving westward, Lu Deming proposed to disperse early, after all, he was also old, and his physical strength could not be compared with young people like Luo Yan.
So Luo Yan and the others said goodbye to Old Master Lu and the others, and then returned to the inn without hurrying.
And Lu Deming and the others did not return to their homes after entering Qixiamen, and after ordering the sergeant to send Liu Qingyu back, they went to the place where the Tiance General's Mansion was held for daily deliberations.
"Let's talk about it, what do you think of this young man?" Lu Fuzi asked.
"To the love of sex, but also to advance and retreat, is a material that can be made." Kong Yingda's face was satisfied.
"He is polite and full of talent, at least he is the top among his peers." After Gai Wenda finished speaking, Gai Wenyi also nodded in agreement.
"The vision of governance is good, but I don't know what the practice is, and I'm afraid he will need to hand over a note tomorrow to know." Li Xuandao still replied more cautiously.
"This person's military ability is not low, but it is only overshadowed by the brilliance of his literary talent. If he is placed in the army, I am afraid that there will be a Confucian general. This is Yu Zhining's answer.
Hearing Yu Zhining give Luo Yan such a high evaluation, it made Lu Fuzi and the others a little surprised.
"Do not be surprised, as the so-called one who does not seek the overall situation is not enough to seek a city; Those who do not seek eternity are not enough to seek a moment. His answer at that time was to put the military and politics together, although he only agreed with Zhou Jin's strategy, but in such a short period of time, he saw that Zhou Jin's method was available, and it was not a simple person. ā
After listening to Yu Zhining's explanation, several people present were stunned, indeed, what everyone saw at that time was the aspect they were concerned about, and in retrospect, Luo Yan was really not that simple.
Old Master Lu laughed: "It's really capsized in the gutter." Okay, Master Li, order to go down and thoroughly investigate Luo Yan's background. As long as he wasn't sent from there, then tomorrow whatever he wrote on it, let him enter the Literature Museum. ā
After Li Xuandao responded, several people dispersed.
And Luo Yan, who returned to the inn, was not so comfortable, and the method he said during the day was the "Principles and Methods of Seawater Drying Salt" in his hand. As mentioned earlier, the windfall profits of salt, and the benefits that seawater drying salt can create at this time, I am afraid that it is enough for Datang to survive the most difficult years. Luo Yan has this self-confidence, and if he releases this thing, he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in the power of the Qin Palace
But what worries Luo Yan is that the things in his mind are hundreds of pages of things, which have to be written by him in one night, and he is afraid that if these hands are broken, he will not be able to finish writing.
After thinking about it, Luo Yan finally decided not to write about the principle of drying salt, and directly went to the dry goods, and wrote out the specific operation method, as long as the content in this area is so detailed that the feasibility can be verified by speculation, then basically this article will be successful.
Luo Yan, who had thought of a way to deal with it, began to write, and according to the words in his mind, he copied it like this.
But although I was lazy, I still wrote a thick stack of paper. When Luo Yan put down his pen and breathed a long sigh of relief, he found that the voice of the husband reminding the third watch was already heard in the distance. Thinking that he had to review the principle of drying salt, Luo Yan couldn't help but wail, Nima, what kind of crime is this.