Chapter Thirty-Six: An Can Tell Me Between Male and Female

In the Yuefu poem written by Wang Guojun, the story is roughly like this:

There is a very talented man who has been married to a woman since he was a child.

After the two grew up and got married, the man wanted to get ahead in the examination, but his wife thought that he did not have the talent, and blocked him on the grounds of wasting money.

After the man gave up the examination to gain fame, his wife had to force him to go into business, but the man had no talent for business at all, and soon all his property was lost.

Later, the man concealed his wife and went to the examination to gain fame, and finally passed the provincial examination, became a jinshi and became a big official.

This time, the man's wife didn't dare to make a mistake, and she obeyed her officials.

It also cites many allusions, such as what is difficult to raise only women and villains, and the most poisonous women's hearts.

After writing with a lot of enthusiasm, Lu Yifa was the first to applaud and shouted: "What Sage Kong said is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and women should follow three virtues and four virtues, and honestly stay at home and teach their husbands and children." ”

Chu Wentian also said to the side: "Brother Lu is right! Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Chu Shuangshuang, "Sister She, have you seen the fate of the woman in the article?" If you go on in such a wayward way, and don't repent, sooner or later there will be a day of regret! ”

The onlookers also pointed their fingers, and even many people thought that what Chu Wentian said was right.

Chu Shuangshuang's eyes turned red in an instant, and she felt that she was particularly aggrieved, and she had something to say in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

It's no wonder that in the society of imperial power, the function of women is basically to please men, pass on the lineage, and want to emancipate their individuality? There are no doors!

Wang Guojun walked up to Su Ze and Lin Xishui, and said arrogantly: "This Yuefu poem of mine can enter the eyes of the two people? ”

He knew the difficulty of Yuefu poems, and the title of Chu Shuangshuang's topic happened to be similar to the Yuefu poems he had created before, so he wrote it so smoothly.

If you don't have accumulation, if you want to write hundreds or even thousands of words of Yuefu poems on the spot, unless you are a great Confucian in the world, a shopkeeper, it is impossible to write it!

Su Ze's face was pale, although the Yuefu poem written by Wang Guojun was not a masterpiece, it was also a first-class work.

And he saw that Lin Xishui had been watching Wang Guojun write just now, and he had never started writing, obviously not understanding Yuefu poems.

Su Ze really guessed right.

Lin Xishui didn't understand what Yuefu poems were at all, so he went out of his way to see what Wang Guojun wrote.

When I saw his story, I suddenly had a score in my heart, it turned out that this is called Yuefu poem?

Lin Xishui saw Su Ze's dejected appearance and patted Su Ze's shoulder, "Brother, the Yuefu poem he wrote is no different from filth, don't worry, I will definitely write better than him!" ”

When Wang Guojun heard this, his eyes leaked with disdain, and he said that the second child in this shop was arrogant enough, "You said that what I wrote was filth?" ”

Lin Xishui nodded, pointing to his Yuefu poem, "Saying that filth is to give you face, and if it is ugly, it is not as good as filth." If you want a story without a story, if you want a plot without a plot, it's all some rotten truths, it's just vulgar! ”

Wang Guojun saw him speak wildly, devaluing his Yuefu poems as worthless, and was directly angry, "Then you write one and let me see it?" ”

Lin Xishui didn't pay attention to him, but turned to look at Chu Shuangshuang, "Shopkeeper, I want you to do me a favor?" ”

Chu Shuangshuang hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "What's the hurry?" ”

"Can you ghostwrite for me, I said, you write?"

Chu Shuangshuang was taken aback, "Why do you use me?" ”

"Because the heroine of the story I am talking about is a woman, and you are also a woman, you should be more emotionally invested than when a man writes, so that you can write a story with a soul." Lin Xishui said lightly.

The people around him were stunned when they heard that he was going to use a woman as the protagonist of Yuefu poems.

Although the title is a woman, there is no need for a woman to be the protagonist.

What else can a woman write about besides weaving cloth and plowing the fields, husbands and children?

Lu Yifa, Chu Wentian, Wang Guojun, Wang Fangyi and others all sneered and ridiculed.

I think you can write something!

Chu Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, nodded, picked up the brush directly, and came to the table, "Say it." ”

Lin Xishui saw that Chu Shuangshuang was ready, and said, "Chirp, chirp, Mulan is a household weaver." I didn't hear the sound of the machine, but I heard the woman sigh. ”

When Lu Yifa heard the opening, he immediately sneered: "Sure enough, it is weaving and plowing the fields, what is there to write about a woman." ”

Wang Guojun added: "What can a woman do at home except for a long sigh? ”

Su Ze had a melancholy look on his face and did not squeak.

Lin Xishui was not affected by them in the slightest, and continued to say: "Ask the woman what she thinks, and ask the woman what she remembers." Women don't think about anything, and women don't remember. Last night, I saw the military post, the Khan ordered a large number of soldiers, and the military book was in twelve volumes, and the scrolls had the name of the master. Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no eldest brother, and he is willing to be a saddle horse for the city, and from now on he will fight for his grandfather. ”

When Chu Shuangshuang wrote this, her body trembled, obviously she didn't expect the plot to develop like this, what is this woman going to do, is she joining the army for her father?

Lu Yifa and others didn't expect the plot to take a sharp turn for the worse, so they shut up one after another.

The scene, which was still noisy, fell silent again, as if everyone was attracted by his story, waiting for him to continue.

Lin Xishui didn't say in a hurry, and waited until Chu Shuangshuang finished writing, then cleared his throat and continued: "Buy horses in the east market, saddle shackles in the west market, bridle in the south market, and long whips in the north market." When I leave my grandmother and go, I stay by the Yellow River at dusk, and I don't hear the voice of my grandmother calling her daughter, but I hear the splashing of the Yellow River. As soon as he left the Yellow River, he went to the head of the Black Mountain at dusk, and he didn't hear the voice of his grandmother calling the girl, but he heard the chirping of Yanshan Hu Qi. ”

Chu Shuangshuang's body shook, is this going to fight for his father? was instantly infected by the plot in the story, and the tears that had just faded appeared.

Seeing Chu Shuangshuang drop the last word, Lin Xishui's voice suddenly became excited, "Thousands of miles to the Rong machine, Guan Shan is like flying." Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. When I returned to see the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven sat in the Ming Hall. Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong. Khan asked what he wanted, Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang, he was willing to gallop thousands of miles and send his son back to his hometown. ”

Did Mulan survive? In just a few words, Chu Shuangshuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if Mulan was already a vivid character in her pen.

"When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she came out of Guo Xiang to help the general; When my sister heard that her sister came, she took care of her red makeup; When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he sharpened his knife and went to the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion and sit on my bed in the west pavilion. Take off my wartime robes and put on my old clothes. When the window is cloudy, the mirror is yellow. went out to see the fire companion, and the fire companion was busy: I have been with me for 12 years, but I don't know that Mulan is a girl. ”

When Chu Shuangshuang wrote about taking off my war robe, it seemed that the softest thing in her heart was hit by something, even if Chu Shuangshuang was strong in her heart, her tears couldn't be stopped, and she flowed out of her eyes.

Although she was crying, she still didn't stop the pen in her hand, and even wrote faster.

Lin Xishui saw the quiet appearance of everyone, and said the last sentence of the whole poem, "The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; Twin rabbits walk on the ground, can Ann tell that I am male and female? ”