Chapter 3: Dark Brain
"No, no. Men have gold under their knees, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, kneeling to their parents, and their ancestors, this is human humanity. I can kneel in heaven, earth, relatives, kings, and teachers, and the Duke of Qi is an important minister of the court, and I can also kneel as an official, not to mention that I am the people! I didn't break the law, and I didn't prevent the state from doing business, so what is the crime?
Besides, Guogong was born in Luoyang, Luoyang is his old man's hometown, he came back to visit relatives, not to come back to play prestige to the villagers, I am a scholar, and the hand salute is the greatest respect, am I not doing it right? When did my Datang have this law? Do you think it's still the world of absurd Yang Guang? ”
"You ......" the butler was speechless.
"Papa......" eldest grandson Wuji clapped his hands and praised. What a mouth, haha, it's a character.
The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.
This Linjiang emotion is not a text that you can understand at the age of a weak crown, can you tell me the source? After speaking, he looked at Liu Ao with a smile.
Ginger is old and spicy! This "Linjiang Immortal" is the words of the great writer Yang Shen of the Ming Dynasty borrowed by the original author Luo Guanzhong when he said it in ancient times, according to the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Yang Shen was exiled to Luzhou after being demoted, and he was forty or fifty years old when he wrote this word, and he was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the people and the hot and cold state of the world.
I was just an urban white-collar worker in my thirties in my previous life, and I really couldn't do the artistic conception of this poem. His head turned sharply and blurted out,
"It's not a small thing, this is an old fisherman named Yang Shen, in the early years of war, followed his father everywhere to avoid the war, by a river, listen to an old man sing this song, feel emotional, and then write it down, when talking about the Three Kingdoms, it feels more appropriate, so it was added."
"Well, I don't meet Huaicai, I come to fishing, I sing by the river, I am used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, a pot of old wine, talking and laughing about the past and the present. What a strange man, a strange man! In response to an old saying, strange people are among the people!
The Three Kingdoms you are talking about, there are smooth poems in every scene, and this is also heard? ”
It's hard to reply! I have talked about it more than 40 times now, and when I think about it, it is indeed a smooth poem for the occasion. It seems that this eldest grandson Wuji listens to this scene, how can the old guy even know this?
Seeing that he even said his opening words, it is estimated that it is really difficult to deal with? What to do? Can't you say you're plagiarizing? Liu Ao unconsciously rubbed his nose with his fingers.
Damn, I'm afraid of a hammer, who am I, the best lecturer, since I want to say, just pretend to be forced again, so what? Is it superior? There must always be the appearance of a master, how tall, big and upper do you think Jiang Ziya is? Fishing with a vertical hook, I just said an article about the ancient Three Kingdoms!
No, you can't lose the face of modern people, if a modern person asks an ancient, he can simply hit him to death with tofu, and he doesn't have to live!
"Poetry, small paths, casually made up according to stories, are not good poems. can only be regarded as a saliva poem, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. Real poems, songs with songs, express people's feelings, words make people cry, make people laugh, make people think deeply, make people resonate. Beautiful poetry can make people captivated and imaginative. ”
Liu Ao's words were vigorous, subdued, and the plug opened his mouth with reverence, and his eyes were dull!
"Enchanted, imaginative? The old man thinks that he has read a lot of books, and he knows a little about poetry one or two, but he really hasn't met a poem that can make people enchanted and imagined, can you chant a poem to open your eyes? ”
Muma, the old guy is very difficult to deal with! Enchanting and imaginative poetry? Is there one? Is it blowing up? O our army! Liu Ao's small hands were withdrawn from his nose, and his hands were behind his back. Stomp back and forth.
The eldest grandson, Wuji, sat there, looking forward to it. Fat, short fingers dangled on the table.
Pregnant. The latter part of "The Story of Yueyang Tower" is okay, Qi Guogong, this is a good way to pat yourself on the back, enjoy it casually, and use yourself to talk about the ancient every day in the future? What a shortcut! Stupid, why didn't you think of it just now?
"If you live in a temple, you are worried about the people; Far away from the rivers and lakes, you are worried about it. It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be? It is said that "the worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy"?
This passage is not poetry, but my teacher's words to my education, far-reaching significance, Qi Guogong is my Tang Dynasty minister, I will send this passage to you and the elders, may my Tang Dynasty be prosperous and peaceful through the ages. After speaking, there is a long bow that looks like it.
"Bang Bang!" The eldest grandson Wuji clapped his hands and shouted: "Good, good, good, what a worry about the world first, and joy after the world!" Your master is a master! Mowgli is currently going to worship! ”
"Forehead...... "Do you worship Fan Zhongyan?" It's not ordinary! Unless you travel through the past?
The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Liu Ao's appearance of wanting to speak, "What? Isn't it convenient? Another day! ”
"No, it's just a bit difficult! His old man's realm is not too high, he doesn't like the prosperity of the world, and he has already traveled west. After Liu Ao finished speaking, he made a sad gesture.
The eldest grandson Wuji didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Liu Ao's sad expression, he suddenly realized. "It's a pity that the first teacher can't be used by my Datang! What a pity! "Stubby fingers down their beard, very sparse, but quite long, I really don't understand why the Tang people like to grow long beards so much, eating is not in the way?
Especially the man's powder makes Liu Ao the most unacceptable, and he feels disgusting! No wonder the storytelling said that a handsome man said that his face was like powder, not that his face was like powder, but it was really powdered, and the eldest grandson Chong was a living example, and the young man with a slightly better family situation was put on powder.
I heard that I haven't seen it, but I am a young man from a poor family, and he has to apply powder on his wedding day, if he ...... Liu Ao thought coldly, let yourself apply powder...... Nima, think about Liu Ao can't live.
"In that case...... eldest grandson Wuji's tone paused slightly, "I believe that you have been taught by a master, after all, you are young, building an academy, the project is huge, let's get a school first."
My old mansion is still empty, so let's be there first, and I'll see what the people you teach will be like. I'm going back to Chang'an, next time I come back, I'll see the effect! The Three Kingdoms you said, help me copy a copy, and I'll take it away. After copying it, I asked Chong'er to pick it up. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Liu Ao with deep meaning, and turned to leave.
"Congratulations to the Duke of Qi ......" Liu Ao bowed and saluted.
Nima, I have talked about it more than 40 times, nearly 5,000 words each time, plus my own storytelling words, nearly 10,000 words each time!
I don't have a computer, so let me use a brush to copy? Although I have a beautiful brush writing skills, it's okay to write a few words, and copy more than 400,000 words?
Suddenly, a large flock of crows quacked by. Liu Ao's head was dark. What a cheat! The most unbearable thing for Liu Ao is that he didn't pay the labor fee! No, aren't there five ingas?
Well, Liu Ao looked at the bulging cloth bag that had been loaded with bolts earlier, and his heart was a little more balanced.
After Qi Guogong left, the eldest grandson Chong didn't follow, stood up and kicked at the family next to him......
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