This article all touches Chen Rufeng's appetite, which can be described as resonance.

The most important thing is that the text is beautiful, and the description of the scenery is a bit fairy.

So with a look of anticipation on his brow, he continued to listen to the Confucian scholars read.

After that, I began to talk about the piano, but it was personified by the piano, although it was said that the piano, in essence, it was a rare sound of sadness, and through this piano, it was a hermit's heart.

It's as if ......

It's as if he is telling Chen Rufeng.

Chen Rufeng was already intoxicated, while listening, he subconsciously felt thirsty, so he casually wanted to pick up the tea cup and want to drink tea, but the 'tea' entered his mouth, and suddenly a bitterness came, he was startled, and the Confucian scholars were also stunned, and they all looked at Chen Rufeng, and some people couldn't help laughing.

Chen Rufeng was suddenly embarrassed, and he was busy and embarrassed to wipe his clothes, but who expected that the more he wiped the clothes, the more black it became, he never thought that he would be fascinated by this article, and he actually used the ink as tea all of a sudden.

The Confucian scholars all laughed and looked up.

Chen Rufeng was not annoyed at this time, and slowly asked the Confucian scholars: "Who wrote this article?" What a masterpiece! ”

He was obviously a little stupid when he asked this.

Someone obviously told him that this was Chen Kaizhi's doing.

A Confucian said: "It was made by Chen Kaizhi." ”

Chen Rufeng was stunned for a moment, his face was full of disbelief, but it was also a moment of effort, and he came back to his senses and commented lightly.

"If you look at the text, you can also know a little about the nature of the mind, and this article ...... It coincides with what the old man thinks, and the words are beautiful, which is really surprising, is he gone? ”

People are like this, an article is like a song, if the article is good and it responds to people's thoughts, then even people like Chen Rufeng can't help but have admiration.

It's a rare good article.

Seeing this, Wang Qingshu on the side suddenly turned blue, and he was naturally very unwilling.

Chen Kaizhi won Chen Rufeng's favor so easily?

He naturally couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but choreograph Chen Kaizhi again.

"This Chen Kaizhi is the best at doing what he likes, and I think he deliberately wrote this article, which is ......"

"Nope." Chen Rufeng didn't agree this time, but shook his head at Wang Qingshu and said: "A good article must be a feeling, otherwise how can it be copied?" ”

There were already Confucian scholars, and they quickly left the hall and hurriedly went to find Chen Kai's brothers and sisters.

But after a while, the Confucian came back, but he couldn't smile bitterly: "I didn't see anyone, but ...... In the recitation pavilion, there is another article. ”

And also......

At this moment, Chen Rufeng and the Confucian scholars were in an uproar.

It's crazy.

Wang Qingshu said: "I see, this person ...... This person ......"

At this time, he found that he was running out of words, and he didn't say a reason for a long time.

It's embarrassing.

"Where's the article?" After holding back for a long time, Chen Rufeng finally said eagerly.

"The students are here."

Chen Rufeng took the article and couldn't help but start reading: "Wealth and honor." Forgiveness is abundant. Wealth and honor. Forgiveness is abundant. The ancients feared. Toyoya Clan. People harm it. The beast is a snar. but the poor. It can be without him. Song in words. Wealth and wealth are full of troubles. ”

It's a poem.

This poem is much worse than that article, but it is catchy, and the most important thing is that there are many riches and sorrows, but it directly expresses Chen Rufeng's heart.

Chen Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "This person is really unfathomable, I think he hasn't come down the mountain yet, the old man will go and see." ”

This poem is really interesting, at least Chen Rufeng couldn't help but resonate when he read it.

He eagerly walked out of the hall, and when the Confucian scholars saw that Mr. was out of the hall, they also chased him out.

Wang Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his face was very ugly, he remembered something, but he didn't catch up, but went straight to the direction of Mr. Yan's study.

This group of people, anxious to the way to the recitation pavilion, someone sharp-eyed, said: "Look, there...... There is another article, then Chen Kaizhi must have been here. ”

Chen Rufeng's body was shocked.

This Chen Kaizhi ...... Oh my God.

It's only one night, where did so many poetry articles come from?

He didn't care about going to the house, but hurried to the pavilion, but saw that there was a short poem pasted in the pavilion, and he muttered: "Light flowing water." Lost in vain. Pan Pan Bai Boat. Carrier float hysteresis. A whistling breeze. Drums and Gentlemen. Put the rod on the pitch. Youyou died at the age of death. ”

Call......

The indifference and leisureliness in this poem are really leaping on the paper, if you calm down and feel it, this kind of leisurely and unhurried.

It's really ......

It's really ......

He let out a long breath and said, "People are nearby, go to the house." ”

The Confucian scholars read this poem one by one with fascination, and they were all infected by the beautiful artistic conception in this poem.

They are in the mountains, tired of the world, and now reading this poem, isn't it exactly the realm they want to pursue now?

This poem seems to be able to communicate with the gods, has magical power, and can make people like it at a glance.

Everyone was in a hurry, and when they arrived at the house, some Confucian students went in first, but they came out in a hurry: "There is no one inside, I want to come, I have already left, but ...... But...... On the desk here, there is also an article. ”

And also......

Chen Rufeng covered his heart, and suddenly had a feeling that his eyes were dark and he was almost fainting.

He rushed in, and sure enough, there was an article on the desk.

Some people read impatiently: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I want to distinguish the ...... that I have forgotten."

Rumble......

Chen Rufeng actually sat down directly.

The poem ...... God!

His face was red, he breathed heavily, and this poem only detained his heart, especially that sentence, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan, such an artistic conception.

Seem...... Seem......

He has been in seclusion for a long time, but he always feels that something is missing.

It seems to be secluded for the sake of seclusion.

But this sentence leisurely saw Nanshan, but it seemed to say the true meaning of this all of a sudden.

I am really ashamed, hidden in the mountains, many things that cannot be understood were directly awakened by a kid with such penetrating words.

He couldn't help but hurriedly said to the Confucian behind him: "Quick, go and look for it, go and find ......."

Chen Rufeng now has only one thought in his heart, that is, no matter what, he will also meet with this Chen Kaizhi, and want to ask this person who has comprehended the Great Dao for some things.

If he doesn't ask for advice today, I'm afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he was very anxious and urged the Confucian scholars.

"You must find him for the old man."

The Confucian scholars are also excited, and the good poems they have seen in their lives are not as many as they are today.

He was anxious to find Chen Kaizhi.

The crowd dispersed.

Chen Rufeng waited patiently, and after a long time, someone finally came in a hurry.

"See, see...... In Dongping, Dongping ......"

Chen Rufeng hurriedly said: "How did you go there?" Quick, come with the old man. He hurried his steps, but saw that the person who reported the news had a very strange face, but he didn't care about asking anything, for fear that Chen Kaizhi would really run away.

When he was out of breath and took the Confucian students to Dongping, he saw that there was a bonfire here.

At this time, Chen Kaizhi and Deng Jian were squatting on the ground.

Chen Kaizhi scraped out a ball of mud from the bonfire with two branches, the mud was already burned dry and hard, Deng Jian couldn't bear to knock it with the branch, the mud peeled off, and suddenly, a leaf-wrapped roast chicken appeared in front of him, and a strong fragrance also came.

Deng Jian stretched out his hand to get the chicken, but his hand was burned, and he hurriedly put his hand in his mouth and blew, Chen Kaizhi said angrily: "Senior brother, don't rob it, I caught the chicken, and I burned it." ”

Deng Jian said angrily: "You can't say that, the disemboweling knife was stolen by me." Isn't it a great credit that I was willing to risk being caught and killed? ”

Chen Rufeng was dumbfounded, and shouted: "Chen Xuehou, Chen Xuehou ......"

Chen Kaizhi had already judged from the footsteps that someone was coming, but Fang Cai pretended not to know, and now Fang Cai turned around and saw Chen Rufeng coming over with dozens of Confucian students, Chen Rufeng looked ashamed: "Chen Xuehou, offended." ”

Chen Kaizhi got up, pointed at the chicken and said, "Senior brother, be a man with a conscience, and don't steal food." Fang Cai greeted him and bowed to Chen Rufeng: "Mr. Chen, our two brothers and sisters...... Belch...... Hungry, so ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, Fang Cai, the old man saw your poems, and looked at people with poetry, only then did he know that Chen Xuehou also had such an indifferent heart, yesterday, he was really offended, and he looked at Haihan." He said urgently: "These poems are all vulgar, why are they not titled?" ”

It's like when you hear a good song, you can't help but wonder what the title of the song is.

Chen Rufeng actually has a lot to say and a lot to ask, but it's just not too presumptuous, so let's start with this.

Chen Kaizhi knew that Chen Rufeng liked these poems, but he didn't rush to say them, but smiled lightly and sneered: "These articles have no titles." ”

"Ah...... Untitled, that's weird. Chen Rufeng looked disappointed.

Chen Kaizhi wanted to laugh in his heart, you hermits, compared with the group of guys who hid in the mountains and pretended to brag and drink and eat five stones in the last Wei and Jin dynasties, they have developed seclusion into customs and fashion, and they have developed this pretending to the extreme.

On the other hand, in this world, since the Han Dynasty, the fashion of pretending to be forced to go into hiding is obviously hesitant and there is no major development.

And now, Chen Kaizhi can say unceremoniously, I'm late, I'm sorry for all friends in the cultural circles, I didn't bring these pretending trends to you earlier, so everyone waited for a long time.

In fact, when it comes to such idyllic poems, there are all kinds of articles on retreat, the Wei and Jin dynasties of the last generation, it can be said that they have developed to the extreme, in addition to the seven sages of the bamboo forest, there are countless writers in the Wei and Jin dynasties, creating pastoral songs.

That kind of uninhibited and uninhibited artistic conception, which one of them is enough to shock the cultural world of this era, especially these people in Tianxin Pavilion, they are hermitists, and these pastoral articles almost have a direct effect on their hearts.