Chapter 80: There is only one stone in the world, and Yulang occupies eight buckets (5)

"You mean, with your own strength, you will prosper in seven words?"

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"Yu heard me right, right?"

Ruan Yu looked at him with a smile, and there was a mockery on his face that couldn't be concealed.

The scene was also a big uproar!

"Crazy, crazy."

"I admit that he Zhang Yu's talent can single-handedly get Qiyan out of the swamp...... Absurd. ”

"Cai Zhonglang didn't dare to say this, in vain I have a good impression of him, I didn't expect him to be a grandiose and exaggerated person!"

Zhang Yu listened to these words in his ears, but he didn't know it.

The system is in hand, although Zhang Yu can't play ten because of the limitations of this pattern, it is easy to find ten songs and seven words.

Don't you speak the style of the Seven Words? There are countless masterpieces of seven-word poems, and I will smash them one by one!

I have to smash this misunderstood and discriminated against seven dignified words to it, and smash it!

Zhuge Kongming's tongue is a group of Confucianism, and today I Zhang Yu will be a poet to suppress the audience, and my name will shock Chang'an.

Ruan Yu sat back on the table with a victor's smile, in his opinion, Zhang Yu was already struggling desperately, and Fang Cai's words made him put himself on the cusp, purely seeking his own death.

"Zhang Gongzi, I have some suggestions I want to say." It was Xu Gan who spoke.

"Brother Wei, but it's okay to talk about it."

"I appreciate Zhang Gongzi's seven words, especially the song "Brother Farewell", the last two sentences are amazing, and they will be masterpieces.

Although the seven words are vulgar, they can also be elegant, they can also enter the house, and they can also be popular all over the world. But this is by no means something that can be achieved by one person or two people, and it requires the efforts of the literati of an era. ”

Xu Gan stood up and looked at Zhang Yu, "Dare to ask Zhang Gongzi, do you really have this grand wish, you want to go against the trend and prosper these seven words with your own strength?" ”

"That's what I mean!"

I have an eye for more than 2,000 years, and I have a system that is unparalleled in learning, how can I say that it is the power of one person?

"In that case...... Count it as a dry one. ”

"What?"

"Xu Gan of the East China Sea, I am willing to work with you Zhongshan Zhang Lang to open this prosperous era of seven words, and do my best."

Although the literati are the best name, compared to adding bricks and tiles to the edifice of four words and five words, if it really allows the seven-word poems to rise in the world, enjoy their reputation in Shilin, and become a generation of literary heroes and pioneers, it is undoubtedly very attractive. But Xu Gan can stand up and defend at this time, and he has a sense of 'fighting the world for you', no matter what his purpose is, it makes Zhang Yu's heart warm.

When he was moved, Wang Cang also got up and said: "The two brothers, the younger brother Wang Cang also has something to say." ”

"As Brother Wei said, the prosperity of a single article is by no means the work of one person or even a generation. Take the Fu as an example, with the ability of Mrs. Jia, but just before he entered the hall, Sima Xiangru was amazingly talented, and he was worthy of entering the room, and Brother Zhang's talent was very admired, but this was almost impossible. ”

"It's-"

"So, it's also a cang."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu and Xu Gan were stunned.

"I, Wang Cang, hit it off at first sight with the two brothers today, and I would like to work with Brother Zhang and Brother Wei to do this great cause that cannot be done!"

"Good!" After all, it was a banquet rather than a private table, and there were Cai Yong and more than a dozen scholars on the side, if it was too flamboyant and wild, Zhang Yu was inconvenient to speak, so he just looked at each other and smiled, and sat down.

went to this banquet, got two confidants, and let me figure out the relationship between the times and the style, and I was full of harvest, what more could I ask for.

Looking at the hall again, after the three of them expressed their positions, the sarcastic voices on the surface were much quieter, but almost everyone had a look of disdain.

"Zhang Lang, Wei Chang, Zhong Xuan." Finally, Cai Yong spoke.

"The ambition of the three of you has also inspired the old man, but in addition to his enthusiasm, he also needs to carefully examine it.

What Fang Cai Yuanyu said, although it is too arbitrary and a little extreme, there is some truth in it.

"Hanshu Art and Literature Chronicles" once said: "Book" said, "Poetry and words, songs and words." Therefore, the heart of sorrow and joy is sung with the sound of singing, reciting the poem of its words, and singing the song of its voice.

The so-called poetry should be deeply emotional, and the literary style should not be vulgar, so that it can be regarded as the way to enter this 'poetry'.

And how many seven words can do this in the world? I'm afraid that there are very few people who think that these seven words are poems. ”

Cai Yong moved his gaze to Zhang Yu: "Even if Zhang Lang is a talented person, Wei Chang Zhongxuan is also a good work, but in this era and trend, how to go against the trend?" It's hard!

It's all right to insist on creating in seven words, but don't be too persistent, and waste your talent for dictionaries and five words. ”

Action is always the best answer.

"The seven words I have memorized don't need to be systematized." Zhang Yu's heart moved, and he smiled at Cai Yong: "Thank you Cai Zhonglang for your advice, if I want to study only one style in my life, it is not Yu's wish to become a grandmaster." ”

"It's good to understand."

"It's just that it may be that Yu's heart is bigger, and the five-word poem Yu is credible, and I must do this seven-word grandmaster."

Ignoring the noise of everyone, Zhang Yu looked at the bright moon outside the window and whispered: "The bright moonlight in front of the windowβ€”β€”"

"I saw it too."

"It's also called poetry?"

Hearing the following words, Zhang Yu continued with a smile: "It is suspected that it is frost on the ground." ”

"Superficial, hollow, ugly!"

"Yes...... This is a five-character poem. ”

"Look up at the bright moon!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's still nonsense, but why does it always sound good? ”

"Bow your head and miss your hometown."

After chanting a poem, the discussion stopped, and even Ruan Yu fell into deep thought.

"At this time, it is called Jing Ye Si, which is made by Yu's best friend Li Bai, and I think it is quite similar to my 'two yellow orioles singing green willows'.

The first time I heard it, it was all mediocre, and I am afraid that even the naΓ―ve old man felt that 'I can also do this poem', which cannot be described as 'vulgar'.

However, after the whole poem is sung, it gives people a sense of abruptness, placing affection on the scene, blending scenes, and deserving of the best work, how can it be argued with elegance and vulgarity?

Coarse and ugly, why can't it be refined and simplified? Words are simple, but five words are acceptable!

This vulgarity and vulgarity, disdain and disdain, is not because of the style, but all in the author, in the content of the ear!

Even if it is as elegant as rhetoric, it can be made by people to make obscene words, so it is vulgar to say that rhetoric? Do you want to waste food because of choking, and lose big because of small things? ”

Zhang Yu heard everyone nod secretly, but it was Wang Tang who said loudly:

What Zhang Gongzi said is reasonable, but it is not aimed at Brother Yu Yuanyu. Brother Yuan Yu also said that he admires your seven-word work, but he just concludes with the current situation of seven-words. ”

"What's the current situation?"

"The joy of talking and laughing, the nursery rhymes of the streets and alleys." He had written it down.

"Then according to Brother Wang's opinion, how should Qiyan prosper?"

Wang Tang was undoubtedly depressed, the opportunity to perform at the beginning was ugly, and he was caught in the middle of the thorn, and now he saw Zhang Yu, who was in the limelight the most popular tonight, humbly asking for advice from himself, and his heart was happy for a while.

The people who can come here are all people with real talents and learning, and Wang Tang is just too lucky.

In a short period of time, he had conceived a tirade, believing that he was impeccable and invulnerable.

Clearing his throat, he said confidently: "If you want the Seven Words to arise at this time, you must come up with a good work-"

"I have this."

"One song or two is not enough," Seeing that Zhang Yu was about to answer, he hurriedly said: "Ten songs and twenty songs are not enough-"

"How much, how much!"