Chapter 9 Hmm~ My name is Li Yi and I'm wet~ Phew, poet
Seeing that a vivid love action version of "Human Ghost Love" is about to be staged, the mood of the two audiences is not as expected and excited as they should be - after all, it is one thing to watch a ghost movie or a "love movie", and it is another thing to perform it yourself, not to mention playing this kind of ghost torture and killing/human flesh SM props, the so-called life is basically such a feeling......
Cao Yuer is also loveless with a face, the encounter of ill-fated and unladylike encounters is actually just that, who has no sad past pretending to be forced these days! What is the difference between a life that does not pretend to be forced and a salted fish? It's just that her ex-husband JY who was cut off by En to death, well~ There is a considerable chance that he will not be able to get rid of this fate even if he dies, which is really a great misfortune.
At this time, the purple jade hairpin on Xu Zeng's head was fluorescent, like the ripples brought by the stones when the water was drifting, but the ripples driven by the stones were just floating on the surface of the water, but the ripples brought by the purple jade hairpin seemed to be floating in the entire space. With a faint sigh, a brilliant purple light burst out in front of everyone's eyes, and everything began to blur, then distorted, and finally the boundless darkness engulfed everything.
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"Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock Knock", the rapid heartbeat is like a roaring war drum on the battlefield, and the violent gasp of "Hoo~Huh~Huhu" is like a whistling storm in the sky. "Who am I? I, my name is wu~ Li Yi, yes~ is a poet", I struggled to straighten up with my arms, my head was still wooden, as if I had been stuffed into all the musicians in Pingkangfang, just taking a nap while reading and sleepy, how did I feel like I was dying, I had a splitting headache, it seems that Confucius said that it is indeed reasonable to say that I can't sleep day and night.
"The glory of the Li clan in Longxi is still waiting for me to inherit - after Emperor Xiaowen of Wei published the Four Seas Wang clan, he took the ancestor Li Bao as the crown; Now, by the etiquette to make Yan Zhenqing play, now His Majesty issued an edict, the ancestor Li Guang deserves to enjoy the Wucheng Temple. I, the famous ministers of the Li family in Longxi, will be endless, how can I be the wall of rotten wood that cannot be carved and dung that cannot be enclosed? I can't do anything about sleeping day and night, I will be a hanging beam and a thorn in the stock, and I will go to Kedi early, so as to live up to the grace of my mother's nurturing and the Tsinghua family of Li's five counties and seven hopes. "This thought suddenly came to my head, so natural, so natural. Thinking of this, I was ready to wash my face and continue reading.
There was a copper basin in the corner of the house, and I picked up a handful of water and touched my face, only to feel that my spirit was uplifted, and I seemed to have infinite certainty in reading and writing poetry. When I picked up a scarf and wiped my face, I accidentally saw the bronze mirror next to me. Since Xuanzong, every time the emperor is born on the Qianqiu Festival, the princes and nobles present a treasure mirror to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, and the emperor gives back the bronze mirror of officials above the fourth grade, a small mirror condenses the vision of the prosperity of the monarch and the minister, and the great rule of the world. Emperor Taizong was grateful for Wei Zheng's death and said with emotion: "The husband uses copper as a mirror, and he can be dressed properly; With the ancient as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall; With people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses. I often keep these three mirrors in case I make mistakes, and now Wei Zheng is dead, and he is dead in one mirror! ”; Emperor Xuanzong was very happy when Emperor Xuanzong read the book that described the source of the rise and fall of the previous life, and issued an edict to praise Zhang Jiuling. Thinking about the anecdote of the bronze mirror, I can't help but pick up the mirror and want to see if I also have the day when Jane is in the emperor's heart and ascends to the phase.
I stared at the bronze mirror in a daze, the appearance in the mirror is so strange - the person who appeared in the mirror is a young scholar with a weak crown, and his facial features seem to be just ordinary when he looks at them alone, but he is quite handsome when he gets together. The most striking thing is the pair of red phoenix eyes, which only feel thick like lacquer and blazing, but it looks like a little star twinkling in the vast summer sky, and like a pool of spring water that is not wrinkled by the cold wind on a spring night, as if the stars are not disturbed by the red world, just like spring water to attract the heart of an ignorant girl. However, this is not me, at least not the feeling of me, I~ Well, it doesn't seem to be a handsome guy.
My head hurts again, no wonder Emperor Cao Cao Yingming of Wei Wu, when he had a head stroke, he also had a big abnormality, and even killed Hua Tuo, this headache really wanted to kill - like someone was constantly knocking on my head. No matter, let's read by yourself - there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. The boy wants to fulfill his life's aspirations, and reads the Pentateuch to the window. Hey, this poem makes sense, it seems ~ It seems to be written by Song Zhenzong, but Liu Song of the Southern Dynasty doesn't seem to have a temple number to be the emperor of Zhenzong....... Why does my head hurt again. Don't get cranky, just keep reading.
I couldn't read the book for a few pages, and the words of the sage were as far away as the Hu language in Chang'an West City. "Let's try to write a poem" I thought, I am a scholar with poetry, so the talent who can write a few famous poems is not only expected to be respected by the world - it is said that someone recruited X in Chang'an City (um ~ a skilled woman, but the word that can't be used), and the beauty in the photo negotiated the price, said low, the beauty was dissatisfied and said: "I can recite the white bachelor's "Long Hate Song", how can I be the same as him X", the guest felt that it made sense when he heard it, and immediately convinced the price increase (why is there a sense of déjà vu introduced by a beautiful college student... )。
A beautiful woman can recite a "Song of Long Hatred" and boast about it, let alone a poet who can write poetry.
Thinking of this, I picked up the Zihao pen, unfolded Xue Tao's note, and wrote a song "Jiangnan Song":
"Married to Qu Tangjia, the dynasty missed the concubine period.
I knew that the tide had a letter, and I married the tide. ”
Writing poems, I can't help but feel a little complacent - just two crosses, seemingly plain language, from the hope and resentment, from the resentment and regret of the boudoir feelings have jumped on the paper, I don't know how many women will read this poem in the future, thinking of their sweethearts, lovesickness spontaneously. Just looking at this poem, you will definitely feel that even if it is not a deep and talented woman who has feelings and touches the scene, she is also a natural lover, kind and thoughtful, and brilliant-wrong, the person who wrote the poem is probably the most literary and artistic negative man in the past thousand years - Li Yi. Hey, why do I think I'm a negative ....... I just wrote a poem in my study.
"That's it, that's it, it's really a bad day. I have to continue to work hard, it's not difficult to chant a good poem, the difficult thing is to chant a quilt so wet~ Ahh I always feel weird today, and a lot of strange things will come to my mind, and I don't understand but think it's very powerful......
At the beginning of the founding of our dynasty, we took scholars and emphasized the scriptures, and in the Tianbao years, we took poetry as the best. Since Emperor Xuanzong, the owner has often personally reviewed and written a chant, which is also a good story. There is a proverb: "Thirty old Ming Jing, fifty young Jinshi", Jinshi is a regular subject, but the test is the most difficult, only twenty or thirty people are taken each time, only the number of eleven of the Ming Jing Branch, not to mention the Ming Law, Ming Calculation, Ming Zi and other subjects, so it is the most noble, the status is also the most transcendent in each subject, the future, naturally it is also the most noble, and the people of the time are known as "the secretary in white". It's no wonder that my old friend Meng Jiao was still ecstatic at the age of forty-six, and left a poem "After Ascending" after the title of the Wild Goose Pagoda, poem: "The past was not ugly enough to boast, and now there is no end to debauchery." The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day", and you can get rid of a hungry ghost in the color of a cold window for decades!
In addition to the scriptures and current affairs, the Jinshi Department also needs to take the poetry test, and the poetry is the most important. My poem still needs to be tempered, and when the Golden Palace shoots and moves on the next day, how can there be no appreciation of beautiful people.