"Teacher or Li Bai, which one is better?"

The prince who spoke was called Li Mu, and he was seven or eight years old, but he was more diligent and studious, and he was one of Xu Chen's favorite students.

The reason why Li Mu raised this question was because some time ago, the people in the palace often talked about this concubine, and Li Mu heard that his uncle was very good at writing poetry, and he actually defeated the invincible opponent in the capital, so he admired Xu Chen. In Xiao Li Mu's heart, Li Bai is naturally a god-like existence, but at the moment, this uncle seems to be very powerful, so he always wanted to ask a question, so he blurted out.

"Ahem." Xu Chen was slightly embarrassed, which TMD has a comparable surname, but the poems that he has circulated in the world are not inferior to Li Bai's literary brilliance, since the children worship themselves so much, hehe, Xu Chen immediately smiled evilly, and said in his heart, Brother Bai, I'm sorry.

"Well, there is nothing comparable to the surname, the style is different, the natural taste is different; The surnames are different, the natural values are different, and the so-called world poetry is only divided into factions, not good or bad. Xu Chen said unashamedly.

The children don't seem to understand, or the first time they have heard that this poem can't be divided into good and bad, this thing is actually easy to distinguish, good and bad can be seen at a glance, but why does the teacher say "There is no good or bad poetry in the world"?

Li Mu nodded thoughtfully, seemingly indicating that he could understand what Xu Chen meant, but he had already despised Xu Chen in his heart, was this obviously muddy!

Xu Chen said this is also an understanding of Tang and Song poems, of course, good is good, you can see it at a glance. Usually when we compare two poems, one is to look at the style, the other is to look at the style, the third naturally depends on who wrote it, there is indeed no comparable surname between the two different styles of poems, we usually know the background of the poem when we look at a poem, the charm of the poem is naturally different in different backgrounds, such as side poems and pastoral poems, such as the flower school and the bold school, the so-called each has its own merits, which school is tended, naturally think that the person wrote better.

Of course, the above situation belongs to the category of high-quality poetry, and the poems written in various places and major banquets are uneven, and it is good or bad at a glance.

But if you just compare two people, two poets, this is nothing to compare with the surname, an idealist like Li Bai, a representative of romantic poetry, may be the product of historical development to a certain stage, some people like his uninhibited, not afraid of the powerful, romantic mess; There are also people who can't get used to him not knowing how to be flexible, his surname is straightforward, and the axis is a failure. This is the greatness of Li Bai, he is not afraid of the powerful, you can say that he pretends to be forced, you can say that he is young and frivolous, but you can't deny that he has always done this, and he still has his idealism and longing for free romanticism.

For such a person, you can't compare with him, but Xu Chen has found the same as Taibai Daxian, I heard that Li Bai's swordsmanship is the first in the world, and the ranger is one, Xu Chen really has a little comparable surname: the poetry is famous in the capital, and the martial arts are the first in the world.

Of course, this is shameless, but the truth is indeed this truth, take Du Fu as an example, now that his fame has not been mixed, Li Bai is enough to throw him off a few streets, Wang Wei can throw him off a few national roads, Du Fu's life is not much wishful (at least Li Bai is in the palace), but his attainments in poetry are enough to make ancient and modern breathtaking.

So, if you compare Li Bai and Du Fu, how can you compare?

It's just a rigorous attitude, in fact, what Xu Chen thought in his heart was that he couldn't admit it in front of the students, and Li Bai had never been so famous when he was in the capital for a long time, if he was ashamed to say "I should be better than Li Bai", the children would probably believe it.

However, at the same time as Li Mu asked a question, a beautiful figure stopped at the door, perhaps this question also attracted her, so she pricked up her ears and listened.

From a distance, this is obviously a girl, but it looks like she is not dressed up carefully, the blue long skirt, the light green short undergarment, and the long hair of the shawl, scattered down her shoulders, look casual, at first glance, she feels a little comfortable, and it does not affect the evaluation because of the girl's dress.

But I can't see the appearance of this woman clearly, just a slender figure, which can be beautiful, can be melodious, yes, her figure is very melodious. The morning light sprinkled on her face and fell on her hair, especially dazzling, and at this moment she was hiding outside the door with the sun listening to the lecture in the house.

It was obviously eavesdropping, and Xu Chen obviously didn't know.

Just when Xu Chen said, "Poetry in the world, no matter whether it is good or bad", the girl covered her small mouth and wanted to laugh, she felt that this person really dared to talk nonsense, and he could still be the teacher of the princes, which was obviously unbelievable.

In her opinion, Li Bai is indeed not comparable to this teaching gentleman, yes, not on the same level, so what is compared with Shixian?

The girl listened for a while, shook her head, looked out, and found that there was no one, so she stood on tiptoe, moved the lotus step, and slipped away quietly, and before leaving, she said, "Sure enough, it is a fellow who is not worthy of the name." ”……

It's still the dawn, it's still the classroom.

The providence in the dark is the most illusory thing in this world, it obviously does not exist, but too many people squeeze into it.

As if he saw a figure in the morning light at the door, Xu Chen could even feel that the figure was greeting him, looked at the time, a professional hourglass timer, and gave the children a lesson, and then walked straight out.

As if there was something guiding him, or a certain emotion in his heart, Xu Chen felt that he wanted to go out and have a look, so simply he wanted to go out and have a look.

So after class, Xu Chen walked out of the classroom.

Sure enough, there was a woman's figure!

Before Xu Chen could react, the woman flashed from behind the door with an arrow, and at this moment her face was piled up with a heavy smile, layer by layer of smiles, looking at Xu Chen with blank eyes.

Why is it heavy? Why layer by layer?

Xu Chen was really startled when he saw this chubby face suddenly appear, this face is too big, but now he is smiling like a flower, and the fat face is actually burying his eyes, which is too scary.

I almost didn't punch it.

But you can't deny how sincere this smiling fleshy face is.

"What are you doing here?" Xu Chen wondered.

He knew that this woman was Zhang Liangdi, who had met him last time.

Zhang Liangdi was a little embarrassed in the face of Xu Chen's questioning, the big fat hand kept frustrating in front of her, her face was flushed, she didn't say anything for a long time, but her smile became stronger.

Just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but Xu Chen couldn't stand it, and said directly: "When did you come over?" ”

Xu Chen asked, looking around, how could he feel that a figure outside the door was not this fat man?

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