Volume 1 The Yellow Turban Rebellion Chapter 41 The Banquet (5)
Yuan Shu beat Guo Bin all over his body, his face was disgraced, and he didn't even say a word about the scene, so he left angrily.
Seeing this, He Jin's face darkened: Obviously, it was you Yuan Highway who caused trouble, and you wanted to challenge Guo Qianyang in life or death, but now that you are defeated, you slipped away without saying a word, so you don't give me face as an uncle, right? Oh, are you the sister-in-law of the Yuan family? Yuan Benchu is still the eldest son of the Yuan family, isn't he also sitting here honestly?
This sister-in-law of the Yuan family is not the same, it seems that he will still have to support Yuan Benchu in the future.
Seeing He Jin's face, Guo Bin knew that at least before He Jin was killed by the eunuchs, Yuan Shu would definitely have no future. As for after that? Hmph, am I Guo Bin afraid of you?
Yuan Shu's departure did not cause too many waves, and the atmosphere of the dinner was still warm.
Cai Yong said: "Qianyang, I heard that you have written a poem in Shicai, why don't you read it out and read it?" ”
Guo Bin hurriedly got up and said humbly: "It is difficult to enter the eyes of the Fang family. ”
At that moment, He Jin ordered someone to take a long case and put it in the field, and ordered someone to take the "Chivalrous Journey" made by Guo Bin in the flower hall.
The brocade silk was unfolded and placed on the long table, so everyone stepped forward to watch.
Cai Yong looked at it, was taken aback, and said, "This word..."
I saw that the font used in Guo Bin's poem "Chivalrous Journey" is different from the flat stretch of Lishu, and it is also different from the smooth line of calligraphy commonly used by Guo Bin. Because Guo Bin was in high spirits at that time, he used a more chic and unbridled grass than Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface".
Cai Yong muttered: "The momentum is unstoppable, and the momentum is unstoppable." The pen is full of ink, and the phoenix is floating. He glanced at Guo Bin and said, "It's like wielding a sword, like a fast horse." Just the word Qianyang, it is a big white thing! ”
The crowd agreed.
Cai Yong said: "Although the style of this article is different from Fu, it is also evolved from Fu. It rhymes and has a clear structure. Chic and smooth, meaning far-reaching. After reading it, there is the idea of doing chivalrous righteousness and getting on the horse to kill the enemy. He nodded and said: "Qianyang's article made the old man unconsciously remember the unbridled and chivalrous spirit of his youth. ”
Guo Bin said modestly: "Mr. is falsely praised." If Ya is good at poetry, it is difficult to look at Brother Mengde's back. As he spoke, he pulled Cao Cao out.
Cai Yong said: "Yes, Meng De's talent is extraordinary, so how about writing a poem?" ”
Cao Cao nodded to Guo Bin and said, "Poetry is not the director, but the elder has a life, how dare he refuse." I used the "Miscellaneous Poems" written a few days ago to entertain the guests. ”
At that moment, people unfolded the silk silk, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote nearly 100 words.
When Guo Bin looked at it, he saw Han Li, who was full of sky-high arrogance in the rules of one hand, jumped on the paper, and his penmanship was strong and the strength was through the back of the paper.
The poem says:
"The long autumn nights are long, and the north wind is cool.
I can't sleep, and I hesitate in my clothes.
I've been hesitating for a long time, and the white dew touches my clothes.
Look down at the clear water waves and look up at the bright moonlight.
Tianhan returns to the west, and the three or five are vertical and horizontal.
The grass insects are singing, and the lonely geese are flying alone.
He is sad and sad, and he misses his hometown.
I wish to fly with wings, and want to help the river without beams.
With a long sigh to the wind, cut off my midgut. ”
As soon as this poem came out, the audience was full of excitement, and even He Jin was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Why? This organized a dinner party, and it was able to produce two good poems that could be passed down through the ages, and of course it was an honor to be the host. When future generations talk about these two poems, they must not mention the name of my He Jin?
The whole poem makes good use of the pen, that is, the technique of white drawing to write love.
The poet does not specify the theme, and uses a full twelve lines of poetry at the beginning, that is, it occupies two-thirds of the whole poem, deliberately describing the protagonist's restless mood at night, relying on and wandering. With a rich environment to open up a broad space for description, to be able to calmly put down the pen, dripping love, the whole picture scene is born together, the atmosphere is very rich, it is really a rare good poem.
Suddenly, everyone in the audience was impressed by Cao Cao, even Cai Yan nodded again and again.
He Jin said: "Meng De is both civil and military, and Benchu and Qianyang are the three young masters!" ”
The three of them didn't dare to say anything.
Guo Bin said: "Although poetry is a small way, it is naturally excellent to cultivate temperament and express one's mind. ”
Cai Yong listened and asked with interest, "Oh? Poetry is a trail, so what is a trail? ”
Guo Bin's face turned whole and said: "Every time I talk to Brother Benchu and Brother Meng De about my life's wishes, but, 'Shen Guan Yan's talk, seek the emperor's technique, strive for his wisdom, and be willing to be the auxiliary, so that the Huan District will be determined and Haixian Jingyi will be established." ’”
After Guo Bin finished speaking, the audience was silent, shocked by the like-mindedness of the three of them, and also shocked by the ambitions of the three of them, and even more yearning for the three of them to meet bosom friends like Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi.
He Jin said happily: "Okay! The three of them are all the pillars of the Han Dynasty, and they will be famous in the history books one day. The things of today will be passed down through the ages! ”
He was secretly happy in his heart: these three people are either worth a lot of money, or they have a very deep background, and when the prince Liu Bian ascends the throne, he must reuse these three people! If you can get the help of these three people, how can the world not be appeased?
The three of them hurriedly thanked them.
Cao Cao and Yuan Shao only have Guo Bin in their hearts.
Originally, Guo Bin's poetry skills overwhelmed the audience and won the first place, but he pulled Cao Cao and Yuan Shao out, and also gave them a chance to show their faces. Today's uncle He Jin praised the country's uncle, and the reputation of the "Three Young Heroes" will inevitably be widely spread, which will be of great help to the prestige of the three among the scholars and their future development in the officialdom.
At this time, I only heard Cai Yan say: "Everyone has poems praising the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Mr. Guo has not yet composed poems." ”
When everyone heard that Cai Yan actually begged Guo Bin to write a poem, they were all shocked and inexplicable. For a while, his eyes were red, excited, envious, jealous, hateful, and all kinds of eyes looked at Guo Bin.
Guo Bin suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight, the so-called "rafters that come out of the sky rot first", Cai Yan so openly begged for poetry, which is equivalent to roasting himself on the fire, and he has become the target of public criticism.
But it is always difficult for people to refuse the request of a beautiful woman, Guo Bin can only catch the duck on the shelf and plagiarize it again.
Thinking that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, it has been more than half a year since he was reborn in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and his parents in his previous life would definitely be in pain because the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.
Looking up at the full moon in the clean night sky, Guo Bin's heart was suddenly shrouded in infinite nostalgia, he missed his parents in his previous life, his brothers and sisters in his previous life, the convenient and comfortable lifestyle in his previous life, and the fact that although he was busy and even muddy in his previous life, he didn't have to worry about the Yellow Turban Rebellion all day long.
Looking at the full moon, Guo Bin thought: "Relatives in my previous life, in my life, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, is the full moon in the sky the same as what you see?" ”
Thinking of this, Guo Bin's heart was full of infinite remembrance of his previous life.
Cai Yan has been paying attention to Guo Bin, seeing that the expression on his face is uncertain, sometimes helpless, sometimes happy, sometimes worried, sometimes emotional, but at this time, it is all shrouded in sadness, which only makes her heart pound.
Seeing Guo Bin dipped in thick ink and looking up at the full moon, she didn't want to disturb him and cut off his train of thought.
Guo Bin bowed his head and wrote:
"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.
I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.
I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.
Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”
Yes, Guo Bin came to the Han Dynasty two thousand years ago, more than half a year has passed, although he has long since lost the confusion when he first arrived in your realm, it is always difficult to fully integrate himself, and it is difficult to find a true sense of belonging.
Is Su Dongpo also a traverser? He asked the heavenly palace what year it was, and whether it was because he couldn't tell what world it was, and he missed his relatives who might not be able to see him again in this life?
Why doesn't Guo Bin himself want to ride the wind back, ignore all kinds of injustices in this world, ignore the upcoming Yellow Turban Rebellion, and ignore the lives of thousands of people in Guojiazhuang and Fulong Villa? But he couldn't.
Looking at the shadow on the ground, Guo Bin was in a trance, reborn in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, is the current world a dream, or is the previous life a dream? Or is life just a big dream?
Guo Bin continues:
"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”
Su Dongpo said well, since he can't go back to his previous life, all he can do now is to look at the bright moon in the sky, and only hope that the bright moon I see is also the moon that my family watched in my previous life. Now Guo Bin can only use this to miss his previous life.
After Guo Bin finished writing, he was stunned, and he was absent-minded until the end of the banquet, and even Cai Yan's call fell on deaf ears.
Seeing that Guo Bin was not guarded, Yuan Shao and the others were not at ease, so they sent Guo Bin back to his house first, and then dispersed.
That night, Guo Bin had a dream, he dreamed of his parents in his previous life, his childhood playmates, the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, the forest path he often walked when he was young, and the younger brother Guo Jia in this life, his mother Liu, Guo Yong, Guo Quan, the people in Guojiazhuang and Fulong Villa, Tong Yuan, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Xi Zhicai, Sima Hui, and even Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, Ma Yuanyi, Wang Yue, and even the green-robed monster who hurt him a few days ago.
He couldn't tell which ones were past lives and which ones were this life; I can't tell which ones are real and which ones are just big dreams.
The next day, until Dong Xing'er went to change Guo Bin's dressing, Guo Bin didn't wake up, and when Dong Xing'er touched Guo Bin's forehead and found that it was scary, she knew that something was wrong.
At that moment, Guo Quan, Guan Yu, Huzi and others were all called, and after a while, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Xun Yu, and Wei Zhongdao, who got the news, also came.
Seeing that Guo Bin was unconscious, Dong Xing'er was sitting aside, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had been crying for a while, Cao Cao rushed to Guan Yu who was restless in three or two steps, held his shoulders with both hands and said, "Yun Chang, you say, what's wrong with Qianyang?" ”
Guan Yuhu had tears in his eyes and said Dong Xing'er's words.
In the autumn of the sixth year of Guanghe, the prince studied in the East Palace. Uncle He Jin invited Taizu to a banquet, praised Taizu, Yuan Benchu, and Cao Mengde and said: "The real three heroes are also." "The people of the time called it.
--"Taizu Benji"