As for how his poems got into Xue Pan's hands, Jia Min actually didn't care too much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He even thinks it's a good thing. Anyway, sooner or later, I need to use these poems to make a name for myself, and it doesn't matter much if it's a little sooner or later.

Most likely, this is a good thing.

Previously, Jia Min was an illegitimate child in the eyes of the outside world, and then he was resurrected from the dead and came out of the coffin. As soon as he entered Jiafu, he fought with others, and he was not treated up and down in the house.

Then in the betting incident, he forced his eldest uncle Jia pardon to shut up, and the next thing was to carry out labor reform and ideological transformation for his nephew Jia Rong.

These things, although they are all somewhat legendary, have become the topic of people's talk, and they have also made him a celebrity.

However, in terms of personal image, it is basically a negative label.

These labels, in this era, are alternative and rebellious, and some of them challenge mainstream values.

The more positive events are the success of his Guogong wine and the success of the pressure well, as well as the handover of 10,000 taels of silver to Jiafu.

Such a business genius can certainly bring him some sensational effects, but in this world of heavy agriculture and light business, it is still difficult to get the recognition of him in the mainstream society.

This is a world dominated by the values of readers, and if they are not recognized by readers, they will still be marginalized in this society after all.

Now, Jia Min just needs to be recognized by readers. Because his Chinese pinyin teaching method and the plan to compile a dictionary are aimed at readers.

As a businessman with a negative label, cutting into the circle of scholars is undoubtedly an abrupt move.

The rapid literacy of Hanyu Pinyin and dictionaries was also a challenge to the orthodox literati.

Even if they are really a good thing, some people will find fault with them or even ban them out of prejudice.

The reason is very simple, that is, Hanyu Pinyin and dictionaries have touched the territory they have always monopolized, infringed on the interests of vested interests, and impacted their cultural monopoly.

There are many cases in history where new things are stifled.

Copernicus's heliocentric theory, Newton's law of universal gravitation, and Darwin's theory of evolution have all suffered such fates.

No matter what the era, people worship authority. So, if you want to shut them up, you have to be more authoritative than them.

Li Yu's poetry is the most powerful weapon to determine his position among the literati.

As for Jia Min's original illiterate background, it doesn't really matter much.

The fifth ancestor Huineng was also illiterate at the beginning, and he also wrote "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust"? Not only has it not been questioned, but it has also become a story for the ages.

If he has a few more good songs, the reputation of this prodigy will be confirmed. The original negative labels can also be regarded as their own personality, which is not only harmless, but also can fill in some mystery for their image.

In this way, this Xue Pan still helped him become famous. Did he know that I was interested in Baochai, so he came to help me? It's really worthy of being an uncle, in the end, it's a family, and I haven't met yet, so I think about it together, and I want to make it together.

"Well, that's a good word, isn't it?"

After Shen Bingyi finished playing, he asked Jia Min, a little proud.

"Not good, barely at best."

Shen Bingyi was a little unhappy, but she was used to seeing the situation, so she hid her unhappiness in her heart.

"The fourth master has a very high vision, is there anything better? Why don't you dedicate a song and let the slave family see and understand. ”

This is a little unhappy, which means that you are an illiterate person, where is you qualified to evaluate?

Although I was illiterate, I have been studying hard day and night lately. I also have some experience in poetry. Since Bingyi begged for each other, he reluctantly made it difficult to make a song. ”

I didn't ask you for poetry.

Although this is the case in his heart, Shen Bingyi has a smile on his face.

"The fourth master doesn't have to be embarrassed, the slave family is just saying it in passing, don't take it seriously.

Seriously, seriously, not seriously, how can you be willing to treat me.

"Please also have pen and paper ready, I say, you write."

Shen Bingyi looked at Jia Min, saw that he was serious, sighed, and brought a pen and paper.

"My word, the word card is a poppy, listen up."

Shen Bingyi didn't look at Jia Min either, just looked down at the paper, and said in his heart: I'm afraid it's the same as Xue Pan's "Daughter Words", right?

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past."

As soon as the two sentences came out, I saw Shen Bingyi's delicate body shocked and was stunned. The hand that was about to write, also holding the pen, was hanging in the air.

Hey, little look, scared you, right? Dare to look down on me, Emperor of the Ages, do you think I'm playing with you?

Baby, aren't you scared?

Shen Bingyi slowly raised his head, and his round eyes stared at Jia Min so unabashedly.

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

Jia Min said, looking at the big beauty in front of him with a smile.

The feeling of adoring the beauty is just one word: cool!

"This, this, this is really the work of the fourth master?"

Shen Bingyi looked incredulous.

"What, isn't it? If it's not good, don't do it, and if it's not, it's a shame. I didn't want to do it, you had to provoke me. That's just it. ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant, do, do, keep doing, it's not bad, it's too good."

"Then I'll do it?"

"Do!"

Seeing that Shen Bingyi finished writing these two sentences, Jia Min continued to chant again.

"Xiaolou had an east wind last night, so the country can't afford to look back at the moon."

Shen Bingyi didn't look up this time, and lowered his head to write. It's just that his body is shaking violently, and his writing hand is also trembling, obviously his heart is surging.

These two sentences are more lethal than the first two sentences!

"The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed."

After Shen Bingyi finished writing, Jia Min was deliberately silent for a while, enjoying the feeling of being a beauty. It's almost done, and then the end.

He believes that this ending is a shock bomb, and it will shock the big beauty all of a sudden.

"Ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

As soon as these two sentences were finished, Jia Min's pride was swept away. Instead, a sense of sadness arose.

Isn't that what I'm in at this time? It turns out that Li Yu's state of mind at this time is so similar.

It's all the infinite sorrow of losing the homeland!

Jia Min walked to the window, pushed open the sash, and looked at the endless night sky.

A cup of tea, silent.

Silently, a pair of hands hugged Jia Min's waist from behind, and Shen Bingyi's soft sobbing voice was heard.

"It's all the slave family that is not good, which touches the sadness of the fourth master. Please ask the fourth master to stay here tonight, and the slave family is willing to express his apologies with his own promise. ”

Jia Min slowly turned around, lightly hugged Shen Bingyi, and the two stood in front of the window side by side, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

"It's just a poem, and I feel it. How lucky to be favored by ice clothes. ”

"I'm lucky to be able to witness such a masterpiece, how lucky the little woman is. As soon as this word came out, no one in the world dared to write words anymore. The slave family originally thought that the fourth master could not understand words, but he didn't expect that he had such a peerless talent, and asked the fourth master to forgive him. ”

Forgive me, I'm counting on you to spread the word and advertise it for me.

"Since this word is passable, why don't Bingyi compose a song?"

"Yes, the slave family has forgotten the main thing, such a masterpiece, if it is not sung, it is really a pearl, but it is the sin of the slave family."

Shen Bingyi is actually still very talented, maybe it was inspired by inspiration, maybe it was born from the heart, and with a lot of tea, he composed this "Poppy Beauty" into a tune.

Moved the dulcimer to the window, facing a bright moon, and sang.

The first time, it seemed a little rusty, and the singing was not very smooth. Back on the table, I muttered for a while, changed a few places, and then sang a second time.

This time, the singing was smooth.

When Shen Bingyi sang, Jia Minke was a little shocked.

It's not just because of her good singing voice, not because of the sincerity of her singing, but because of that melody.

The melody composed by Shen Bingyi is almost exactly the same as the melody of the "Poppy" song he heard in his previous life.

If he didn't know his situation now, otherwise, he would still think that he had returned to the world of his previous life, or that Shen Bingyi had also crossed over from his original world.

Creation makes people, Mengye? Wake up? Really? Phantom? Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, or does Butterfly dream Zhuang Zhou?

The singing voice was like crying, tactful and melodious, for a while, Jia Min's soft intestines turned around, and he actually thought of Qin Keqing, Miaoyu, Baochai, and even Wang Xifeng.

I have mixed feelings, but I can't talk about it.

Jia Min got up, walked to the window again, and looked down, but I don't know when the courtyard downstairs was already full of people, standing quietly one by one, looking upstairs.

There were men and women, some with tea and some with wine. It seems to be fascinated by listening.

In this world, although there are many art forms, the way and channels of art are still very monotonous. It's basically word of mouth and live performances. The kind of electronic communication that later generations will have is still unthinkable here.

The Department of Teaching and Workshop is the authority in charge of the arts. Some of the Fengyue venues under the jurisdiction of the Department of Teaching Workshops, such as teahouses, hotels and Goolan, are the main places for art performances, and the rest are some street art performances.

Since Fengyue was a place where literati often gathered, it often became a base for the production and dissemination of art. Many famous songs were produced and spread here.

A geisha like Shen Bingyi, if someone can write a peerless work for him, not only can her status in the industry be improved, but this song will also become her masterpiece, business card and title song.

As long as they hear this song, people will think of Shen Bingyi, and as long as they mention Shen Bingyi, people will think of this song.

Since then, Shen Bingyi will be associated with "Poppy Beauty".

From tomorrow, "Poppy Beauty" will be sung all over the city.

Along with "Poppy Beauty", Jia Min's name will also spread throughout the city.

If anyone dares to say that Jia Min is not a literati, then Jia Min can either understate or arrogantly say, you can write a poem? Don't accept the battle!