Chapter 19: Amazing Genius and Clever Poetry (1)
Gu Yan didn't answer and smiled: "You guess? ā
Wang Yan rolled his eyes, "If I can guess all this, wouldn't I be more godly than you?" ā
After a short journey, we arrived at our destination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Gu Yan was taken by Wang Yan all the way into the study. Wang Anshi was also there. Seeing the two of them coming together, he smiled, nodded to Gu Yan, but looked at Wang Yan: "How is it?" Convincing? ā
Wang Yan's face turned red and looked at Gu Yan: "You talk to your father first, I still have something to do, I'll come to you later." After speaking, he walked out directly, looking at the back, it was really a bit of a desert escape.
Seeing this, Wang Anshi's laughter became louder, and Gu Yan also smiled.
Gu Yan handed over the painting in his hand, "The New Year is coming, there is nothing worth giving to you, so I painted a picture, and I hope the adults don't mind." ā
Wang Anshi said unhappily: "What else is your name, am I really not worthy of you, the teacher of a young genius?" ā
Seeing that Gu Yan had changed his words, Wang Anshifang frowned again, opened the painting, enjoyed it carefully, and said with a smile: "You have a heart." Only then did he carefully reroll the painting, put it in the bookcase, took out a pile of paper from the bookcase, and handed it to Gu Yan: "Look at it." ā
Gu Yan glanced at it and knew that this was the annotated part of Wang Anshi's summary. I heard Wang Anshi sigh again, "This time I helped you summarize the annotations of the past and the present, but I also made a lot of progress. After a pause, he said, "But don't worry, I can guarantee that there are no omissions in the commentary." It's just a book of Mencius, and the collection of annotations has not yet been completed, and you still have to make a trip after the year. ā
Gu Yan put the manuscript aside and said with a smile: "I can naturally trust the teacher's knowledge." ā
The two sat opposite each other. "Are you still planning to take part in the next imperial examination? Really made up your mind? ā
"Yes."
"Ugh." Wang Anshi sighed, "When you wrote the 'Jade Mansion Golden Que Returns Leisurely', I was still worried that you really wanted to learn from that Boyi Shuqi, but I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry." ā
Of course, Gu Yan can't say that he is worried that you will do bad things in the future, so you have to take precautions. After a pause, he said, "Students do have something to do. ā
Wang Anshi's heart flashed the sentence Gu Yan said: "My Great Song Dynasty is the time of change." "Come on. In the end, there is no longer dwelling on this issue. Instead, he said, "If you have decided to do so, you can concentrate on your "University Chapters" or "Moderate Chapters", which, once published, will be of great benefit to your career. Seeing Gu Yan nodding, he said again: "Huangyou has just opened the Department of Gui in the fifth year, and presumably the next opening of the Department is just around the corner." If what I expected is good, the chief examiner who wants to come this time is Ouyang Hanlin. He has always loved talents, and as soon as you come out of this chapter, he will definitely favor you. What's more, he likes ancient texts the most, and with your current knowledge, there must be no problem. It's just that if you take one or two subjects in the evening, and then take the exam after polishing your knowledge, you may be able to get the title of champion. It's a pity. ā
"The champion is just a momentary level of learning, and it is nothing." Gu Yan said.
Wang Anshi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "That's a good thing!" There are a few champions who have gone down in history in ancient times! After laughing, he said, "But you can't spread this out." Scholars all over the world don't know how many people dream of being a champion, and when it comes to being an official, there is also Song Xiang, who worships the prime minister twice in the year of the emperor. ā
Gu Yan heard Wang Anshi talk about Song Zhen, and his tone was a little disapproving. There was no answer.
Wang Anshi took out a few pieces of paper from the somewhat messy desk, "I have prepared the preface of the "University Chapters and Sentences" for you. Although I, Wang, am not a great Confucian in the world, I am also considered to be famous, and I came to write this preface, but it is not considered to bury this article. When you enter Beijing for the imperial examination, I will repair another letter to Uncle Ouyang Yong. I think he would be more than happy. ā
Gu Yan was moved: "Thank you, teacher." ā
Wang Anshi waved his hand, "Thank you." Just wanted to continue talking, but saw Wang Yan showing half of his head outside the door, and smiled, "It seems that Yan'er is in a hurry, you can go, so he won't complain about me again." ā
Gu Yan looked sideways, and he didn't feel funny.
As soon as he walked outside the door, he was pulled by Wang Yan, who was ambushed on the side, and pulled his sleeve. "Go, go to me, I've got something for you."
"You're poking your head at the door, what good things are there to show me, so eager?" Gu Yan quipped.
"Eh, Daddy saw it too?" Wang Yan rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if you see it, it was originally for him to see, Daddy can't stop talking about Jingyi for an hour or two." I saved you from danger, and you should thank me. ā
"Here we are." Wang Yan said happily and pushed the door open. The furnishings in the door are quite plain, and the only highlight is a bunch of red plums inserted in a white porcelain vase on the table.
"I'll show you." Wang Yan took out a wad of paper from his arms and handed it to Gu Yan, but before Gu Yan could take a closer look, he had already called out repeatedly: "How is it, what do you think?" ā
Gu Yan couldn't cry or laugh: "I haven't seen it yet, don't be in a hurry to shout first." Seeing that Wang Yan was silent, he looked at the paper in his hand carefully.
As soon as he looked at the words on the paper, Gu Yan secretly said in his heart, the willow body on the paper was cool, and it already had the prototype of some famous style, but it may be the reason why the pen is still weak, but it is a little more soft.
Wang Yan waited patiently for a while, and when he saw Gu Yan flipping the manuscript in his hand to the last one, he spoke again: "What do you think?" ā
Gu Yan's brows furrowed slightly: "This ...... Could it be that Brother Ling did it? ā
"Yes, it's my brother." Wang Yan's expression was slightly proud.
"How old is Brother Ling?" Gu Yan still asked in disbelief.
"My brother was born in the third year of Qingli." Wang Yan said with a smile.
Qingli three years old, now only twelve years old! He is only thirteen years old. Gu Yan looked at the five poems and one article in his hand, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Gu Yan said a sentence after a while: "There is such a genius in the world." ā
Seeing this, Wang Yan was even more proud in his heart, but he saw Gu Yan stunned. I felt a little embarrassed, so I said: "How can there be no such genius in the world, aren't you one?" ā
Gu Yan gradually came back to his senses. I looked at the poem in my hand again, and sighed: "This poem has the style of the Han and Wei dynasties, and it can be said that it is the magic of Ruan's infantry'. ā
Wang Yan smacked his tongue and said, "You actually even ...... me Even my brother is reading Ruan's infantry's poetry, can you see it from this poem? ā
Gu Yan explained, "I usually like Ruan Infantry's poems, so I have read them a few times, but it just happened. ā
Wang Yancai's demeanor slowed down slightly, but he saw Gu Yan and said: "It's just that although this poem is good, it can't help but be depressing when you read it...... Yuan Ze, borrow your pen and paper here. After speaking, Gu Yan walked to the table.