There were so many things at the end of the year that I was busy and busy until last week and I couldn't sit down until last week and then ...... I found out that tragedy was coming.

It's been too long, and I'm now Kavin...... In the process of recovery, let's write a few articles first...... I'm sorry guys, but I'll try to make up for it......

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Wang Shizhong Zhixing, the first grant of Xu Fang's moderation, Wu Luo Yingte, has the reputation of the world. The shogunate was opened, and all the people were famous. Once, engaged in the embassy will drink, and the guests and friends will write poems, and it will reach the king, and the king will summon the army to come. Engaged in the screen to go to Hanmo, but greeted with cups and plates. After a long time, he asked, "I heard that the judges and sages were composing poems, how could I just see a certain one?" However, he took the pen and inkstone, and scattered dozens of colored notes on the seat. The guests hesitated. He will have fun and repeat, "I originally wanted to watch the production, not to drink." Shi Xiaowen also placed the note Han in front of the prince and engaged in rituals. The prince said: "The former made a career with Tao strategy, and did not pay attention to the chapters and sentences. Today, I am proud of the heroes, and I can't help but be foolish." Then he quoted the paper to help, and in an instant, Yun: "The bow and sword of his life followed each other, and he was just sent by Lang Guan to compose poems. The flowers and willows in the south of the Yangtze River are from Jun Yong, and I know the smoke and dust in the north." The four seats are full of amazement. Zhang Hu, a literati at the time, also anticipated this feast, and the supervising army said: "How can you be speechless when you look at the grand event?" Hu impromptu for the poem to dedicate, cloud: "Ten years of being appointed to the corner of the town, filial piety and loyalty are more than two. Who believes in the general Tan Jia Zheng, Li Lingzhang sentence right army book." Wang Gonglan smiled and said, "The words of the garment can be described as excessive." Left and right or said: "The disciple of the scholar must be a flatterer." The prince said, "There are people who are evil to me, but are you willing? Zhang Xiucai is well-known at home, how easy is it to get? The world is in the world, and I think Wang Zhixing is happy." Stay for a few months, and give away a thousand silk horses.

~~~~ I am the dividing line ~~~~~ of Sindaya

CPPCC National Committee member Wang Zhixing once served as first secretary of Huaihai Province and political commissar of the Huaihai Navy Subdistrict, and at that time, he performed very well, and everyone said that he was capable of shouldering greater responsibilities. Among the staff members around him (who were born in the army but respected intellectuals very much) were all very famous cultural people at the time.

One day, his deputy called a group of friends to get together, and everyone drank and wrote poems, and they had a good time. Wang Zhixing found out, so he brought the people from the guard squad to (participate). When the deputy heard that he was coming, he removed all the pen and ink, leaving only the wine and food.

After Wang Zhixing sat down and drank with everyone for a while, he asked everyone gently, I heard that you were writing poetry just now, why didn't you write when you saw me? Then he commanded the pen and inkstone to be put back up, and took the paper, and scattered it to the tables, saying, "Write, let go and write!" But the guests looked at each other hesitantly, although Wang Zhixing said, I didn't come to drink, I just wanted to see everyone's creations! The table was still silent.

Seeing this situation, his deputy stood up and said to Wang Zhixing with a smile, today, let's enjoy your masterpiece together!

Previously, when the service staff distributed pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they also put one in front of Wang Zhixing. At this time, Wang Zhixing laughed and said, what about me, I got up from the handle of the knife, I haven't used kung fu on the pen, so many cultural people are here today, I am going to be ugly! So he wrote a poem in his own hand, saying:

All my life, I only carried a bow and a sword, but here today, you asked me to write poetry. The flowers and willows in the south of the Yangtze River, write as you go, the things I am familiar with are only the desert and battlefield in the north!

Seeing this poem, everyone was surprised and praised it. At that time, the famous poet Zhang Hu was also at the table, and the supervisor said that he was fortunate to participate in such a grand event, how could he not write something to commemorate it? So, Zhang Hu wrote a poem on the spot, saying:

You have been on the orders of the emperor to guard Xuzhou for ten years. In the past ten years, you have been loyal and filial and famous, but who knows that in addition to your excellent management skills, you also have a poetic talent like Li Ling and calligraphy like Wang Xizhi?

After Wang Zhixing saw it, he said with a smile, Mr. Zhang's praise is too much, this is scolding me! I'm embarrassed to say this! Someone in the guard squad around him got angry and said, "You scholars, you will shoot nonsense!" As a result, Wang Zhixing immediately lowered his face and said, If someone says that I am not good, will you be happy? Mr. Zhang, who is a well-known cultural person in China, are you also worthy of criticism of his works? ! invited Zhang Hu to stay, played in Xuzhou, the capital of Huaihai Province (now Xuzhou, the central city of Huaihai region), for a few months, and gave him thousands of good cloths!

~~~~ I'm a dividing line ~~~~~ I haven't seen for a long time but I'm still as knowledgeable

Wang Zhixing was born in poverty, he was originally a soldier in Xuzhou, and after the Tang Dynasty, he attacked and killed each other in a variety of self-talk, he started from avenging his chief, and went all the way around and finally became the Xuzhou Festival Envoy. In this process, he definitely didn't have much opportunity to study, so he took the initiative to remove the pen and inkstone when he heard that he was coming to the banquet. The other participants would later hesitate to write poems when he took the initiative to invite them. This is the same reason as Wang Anguo's friends suddenly didn't know how to compose poetry in front of Han Gang.

Wang Zhixing, this person, not to mention any historical status, he is just one of the countless warlords who have divided the places in the past hundred years after the Anshi Rebellion, and he has not done any good deeds, but he has not done anything particularly imaginative and creative, he is like other warlords, taking advantage of the time, after seizing a place, he will lie down contentedly, planning to treat it well, and use all kinds of top enjoyment he can think of to compensate for his hard work in the first half of his life. Later generations commented that it was "Wu Yongcai is unscrupulous in Xu", which is very pertinent, but it is Zhang Hu in this story, which is worth a special introduction.

Like Wang Zhixing, who is not a first-class military general or warlord, Zhang Hu cannot be regarded as a first-class poet. However, an anecdote in his later years ensured his historical status: as long as he was a serious student of the history of Chinese chivalrous literature, he would definitely not bypass him.

At the beginning, Zhang Hu and Cui Ya became friends, and after the two got down, they wandered around Jianghuai, drinking everywhere, fighting, and befriending heroes. Later, Zhang Hu had some net worth (I don't know if the bag did not include the 1,000 pieces of Xuzhou cloth) and no longer went out.

One day, someone came to visit, describing him as heroic, with a sword hanging from his waist and a bag in his hand, and still bleeding outward. He asked, excuse me, is Zhang Daxia at home? Zhang Hu said, I am, your one? The person who came happily said, I have an enemy, I have been hunted down for ten years, and today I finally killed him, I am happy! He lifted up the bag, pointed at it, and said, "This is his head!"

Zhang Hu has always liked to make friends with these people, so he arranged a banquet, and the two sat down to drink and talk about the murder in the rivers and lakes. Speaking of the port entrance, the man said, from here there is a good man more than three miles away, if I can repay him, then all the grievances in my life will be settled. I heard that Zhang Dachivalrous Bo Yuntian, if he can give me more than 100,000 yuan, let me live in the past, then I will serve you from now on, and I will not hesitate to be famous. Zhang Hu said, good! immediately gave him more than 100,000 yuan, and the man said happily that he was worthy of Zhang Daxia! So he left the heads of the people, and said, "I will go and repay the favor, and I will come back before daylight." And then...... He never came back.

Zhang Hu, who was looking through the autumn water, couldn't wait for anyone to come back, opened the bag and saw that it was a pig's head, only to know that he had fallen into a big trap, and sighed, from then on, he would no longer be a ranger!