Li Dongyang is more good at being a person, and when he saw this, he laughed loudly a few times, and looked around at the crowd: "I have said a lot of scriptures and righteousness today, don't you have a dry mouth and dizziness?" You can taste fragrant tea and poetry pleasantly. ”

The other party responded: "Recently, I have exchanged letters with friends in Jiangnan, and they have talked about your poems and praised you, which surprised me."

I see that your choice of words is subtle and often refreshing. But you are too clumsy in the capital, if it weren't for the Jiangnan letter, I wouldn't know it. ”

Fang Yingwu complained a few words in his heart, did he want to hide it? Twice to Beijing, there are always all kinds of things to be busy, the atmosphere in the capital is more conservative than that in Jiangnan, how can there be an occasion for him to be in the limelight and famous for his poetry?

Besides, I held several rallies in the capital, and I was the master by myself, and it was not suitable to be too high-profile. In addition, he wrote poems the most diligently in Suzhou the year before last, but he beat the younger generations of Suzhou to the ground, so will Suzhou people like Wang Wei make a name for themselves?

However, Mr. Li also can be regarded as mentioning the meaning of being backward, Fang Yingwu couldn't help but appreciate it, and bowed slightly and said: "Senior Li praised it falsely, the kid has nothing to do and recited a few songs randomly, and he can't enter the elegant hall." ”

Li Dongyang stroked his beard and smiled: "It's already the mid-to-late spring season of April, and seeing that it's another year of spring, we can't help but understand the customs and live up to the scenery of this poet." Fang Yingwu, what are your recent masterpieces that you can enjoy with you here? ”

Fang Yingwu is also a celebrity, father and son, two kuiyuan, and the achievements of one body and three edicts are estimated to be unprecedented. The shadow of the famous tree, everyone is very interested in him, and I heard Li Dongyang say this. looked at Fang Yingwu again, and couldn't help but have some expectations. Will there really be a great work for the occasion?

I want to be in the poetry circle of the capital back then. The dogmatic and rigid style of the pavilion prevails, but since Wu Kuan, Wang Wei and other Wu Zhong talents have entered the pavilion one after another, it has brought a fresh atmosphere, and I don't know what kind of romance this party should be in front of me.

Fang Yingwu coughed lightly, first said "Offering ugliness", and then said slowly: "The title of the yellow paper book is no longer gracious, what is the point of viewing art in Yutang?" Holding the current seat of the general's room, I have Dan to survive for the world. ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, looking at each other and waiting for a long time. Just waiting for such a thanksgiving poem? The theme idea is one sentence: "It's not easy to thank the Son of Heaven for letting me be Hanlin." If you want to review, how do you leave a review?

Or Li Dongyang was quite embarrassed and asked: "This is an old work?" Can you be a poem on the spot? You see that although this spring is good, Shaohua is fleeting"

Fang Yingwu said seriously: "Today I entered Hanlin, I saw all the way, and I had a lot of feelings, so I got a new one." ”

Then he chanted: "Emperor Wen is far away, and King Ming is the beginning." I hope that it should not be a song to learn, and I want to be true to Confucianism. Give the food and the thoughts. Hugh is a secretary. What does it mean to cultivate a Taiwanese auxiliary land? ”

Everyone was speechless again, this is a poem that fully expresses the sincere fear and gratitude after being Hanlin, everyone here has written it, and there is really no trick to speak of.

Fang Yingwu read this at this time. What exactly is it trying to show? Everyone was serious just now, he dozed off on the side; Now that everyone is starting to relax, he has begun to pretend to be serious again, is this a character?

As for Wang Wei and Zhang Tianrui, these people can't complain. Originally, I was holding my breath and saving a few thoughts. But now it's like a punch into the cotton pile.

Fang Yingwu laughed a few times, what is the practical use of selling coquettish literature and art at this time? Hurry up and seize the opportunity to "leave traces of geese" is the most serious thing. The biggest purpose of his visit to the Hanlin Academy today. Isn't it just to leave your mark as much as possible?

The theme of his two poems is not "gratitude" as everyone thinks, but the meaning of "I really became a Hanlin", which strengthens the traces of his Hanlin qualifications. I haven't even written a thanksgiving poem, can I be regarded as a Hanlin?

When these two poems are compiled into the collection of Hanyuan poems, it is ironclad evidence that he has Hanlin qualifications. Decades later, if anyone dares to question his Hanlin qualifications, then turn these two songs out, it is enough to prove everything!

It's just that Teacher Li's face is a little ugly, and Fang Yingwu suddenly feels very sorry for Teacher Li. He just lifted and lifted himself, but he was not angry with a small abacus, where did he put his face?

Fang Yingwu was about to really show off and help Teacher Li grow his face, when suddenly a few eunuchs came over and said hello to Ke Ting Zhonghanlin.

Everyone looked, but saw a eunuch holding a scroll in his hand, and listened to him: "Before this afternoon, the emperor was fishing in the sea of Xiyuan, and the palace painter painted a picture on the spot, called the Holy Lord Fishing Map. It's just that the title poem is missing. The emperor asked me to bring it to the princes of Hanyuan to appreciate the picture, and to make poems and dedicate them with the theme of painting. ”

Want to make a poem? Everyone immediately became interested, you know, although it is not easy to be brilliant in the poems, but they will go directly to the imperial review, which is easier to express themselves than writing a recital. If you are appreciated by the Sacred Heart, it is not uncommon to rely on a poem to soar.

For the close ministers of the pavilion, they often encounter the situation of making poems on behalf of others or singing harmony with the Son of Heaven, and it is a basic skill to be able to make poems.

With that, several eunuchs unfolded the scroll. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the smoke and waves in the picture scroll were vast, the distant mountains were faint, like a fairyland, and there was a painting boat on the water, and a man in a yellow robe sat on the painting boat, holding silk fiber thoughtfully.

Everyone didn't have the heart to comment on the painting skills, and they were thinking about how to phrase it and how to write this poem better.

Out of prudence, even Wang Wei, who was the most agile in his thinking, and a few other people did not easily write poems, but only repeatedly scrutinized them in their hearts. Therefore, for a moment, no one answered, everyone only bowed their heads and meditated, and the scene was quiet for a while.

"Hehehehe." Suddenly, the silence was broken by laughter, and many people raised their heads and looked dissatisfied, but saw that it was Fang Yingwu laughing.

Fang Yingwu arched his hand: "I got a song in the next occasion, and I was proud and lost my temper for a while, please forgive me." ”

Everyone shook their heads secretly, this party should be young and don't know the severity, do you really think that others don't have the talent to write poems? As everyone knows, the poems that should be made are the most difficult to write brilliantly, and they must be repeatedly considered before they can be offered.

The eunuchs were bored with the scroll, and when they heard that someone was going to finish it so soon, they said to the other party: "You read it and listen to it?" It can also be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade, as for whether it is good or not, it has its own judgment. ”

Fang Yingwu said: "A hundred feet high leaning on the clouds, and the unique immortal cha is fighting bulls." The arch stars are jade bait, and the hanging crescent moon is a silver hook. Pull out the smoke of the three thousand realms, and fish for tens of thousands of autumns. Returning to the Jade Emperor should be asked, silk has been harvested by the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Good!" Before Fang Yingwu's words fell, some people applauded. There is no need to comment at all, it is obvious that this is a top-grade poem!

After listening to it, I felt that a gorgeous and majestic royal style gushed out of the poem, which is a poem that only the Son of Heaven is worthy of. If the poem is made to this point, it will be considered a success.

A sigh rang out inside and outside Ke Ting, and everyone put away their thoughts. This should be made poem can't be made, and it can't be done again to the point that Fang Yingwu is wonderful, Zhuyu is in front, or don't waste your efforts to humiliate yourself.

This game is destined to make Fang Yingwu show off. This son is definitely a ghost, this one is indisputably good, indisputably suitable, and I can't be convinced!

Responding to poetry is like dancing with shackles, but those who can dance out of the shackles can be called the realm of skill, and the poems that should be made can write truly wonderful, and writing other poems must also be masters.

Li Dongyang's face finally got better, if this party should not be mad again, tomorrow the Manjing master should say that he is blind! The four words of knowing people can be regarded as preserving, and they are not in vain to be respected.

The eunuch who sent the painting nodded to the other party, wrote down the poem, put away the painting and left. It is enough to use this one to dedicate it, and any more is a waste.

Fang Yingwu watched the eunuch leave, and said to everyone very shyly: "Today, I planned to concentrate on learning from your predecessors, and I didn't want the class to get an axe. However, it is just a moment of itching and casually occupying poetry, chatting for fun, laughing, laughing! ”

It turned out that Fang Yingwu was humble and clumsy at the beginning, and he didn't want to be in the limelight, but now there are very few young people who know how to advance and retreat, and everyone can't help but feel a little emotional, giving birth to a son should be like Fang Yingwu!

If you give birth to such an elegant, interesting, and disciplined son, and you can still use Huiyuan High School as a jinshi before the weak crown, you will definitely be very happy as a father.

However, everyone didn't know that the "happy" father Fang Qingzhi had a black face, and he was still sitting in his own hall waiting for the rebel son to come home, and the family law was ready. Fang Qingzhi has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never seen such a tiring son! (To be continued......)