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The story that Bai Qi said is the famous work "The Old Man and the Sea" by the American writer Hemingway, which is a simple story, in which the metaphor and symbolism are inferior to the "drop of honey" that Xiang Shaolong said, but in this simple story, there is a deep connotation and spirit that the former cannot match, compared with the former's weakness in the face of the red dust in the world, the story that Bai Qi said shows a completely different kind of man's perseverance and strength. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network biquge.info}

This old man is just an ordinary fisherman, but he shows courage in the real world full of violence and death, in the face of irresistible fate, in the face of great pressure and bad luck from the outside world, he is still strong and unyielding, courageous, even looking at death as home, he maintains the dignity of a warrior, and the demeanor of a truly unyielding strongman. It is a kind of "hard-boned" manhood, a kind of tenacity that can be defeated, but can never be defeated.

This story is one of the many stories that Meng Yuan told Bai Qi when he was a guest in Bai Qi's mansion, but it is the one that Bai Qi remembers the most and understands the most. At that time, he was over the age of six, sick in bed, and his heart was full of depression, which was the lowest point in his life, and Mengyuan told him this story, which once again inspired his ambition and fighting spirit.

This story is full of the vicissitudes of time in Bai Qi's mouth, and the kind of heroism that faces the cruelest side of life, just because the old man has faced it, and he has also faced it many times.

This is the second time in a day that everyone is immersed in a far-reaching story, listening to Bai Qi's description, they seem to see a determined old man, fighting wits and courage with big fish in the sea, and never give up. Except for Xiang Shaolong, who was thinking thoughtfully, everyone was moved by the old fisherman's will to fight between the angry waves of heaven and earth.

Ji Yanran poured two glasses of wine with her own hands, held one of them in both hands, and handed it to Bai Qi and said: "Brother Qi's story is the most inspiring and far-reaching story that Yanran has ever heard, Yanran respects Brother Qi with a glass." ”

Li Yuan and the others were inevitably jealous in their hearts, but when they looked at Bai Qi, they were surprised to find that this person actually had the same temperament as the old man in the story he told. Let these people faintly feel a little afraid, and they didn't dare to face the sharp eyes with a bit of vicissitudes on the other side.

After Ji Yanran toasted Bai Bai, she picked up another glass of wine, and said to Xiang Shaolong: "Xiang Gongzi's deep understanding of life and death, Yanran also admires it, and Yanran also respects Gongzi with a glass." ”

If it was usual, Xiang Shaolong would have happily raised his glass, but his mind at this time had been occupied by this mysterious Qi Bai, and he still had to Teng Yi secretly push it before he reacted and raised his glass.

The movement here attracted the attention of the other people in the garden. The two stories told by Xiang Shaolong and Bai Qi were praised by everyone for a while, if a drop of honey said by Xiang Shaolong is convincing, the old man and the sea in Bai Qi are exciting, and even with a little more respect in his eyes looking at Bai Qi.

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"Let's raise a glass and toast the two gentlemen." Han Chuang saw that Li Yuan was deflated, although he was also jealous, he was still secretly happy and coaxed.

Li Yuan frowned, looking at the figure standing upright, the feeling that the other party was invincible once again appeared in his heart, and the wine in the cup became extremely bitter.

Guo Zong saw that Li Yuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "The hour is almost up, please take a seat." ”

There were a lot of people who came on this day, but the only people who were qualified to sit in the main hall were about twenty people, and there were dozens of seats around a huge round table.

Originally, Bai got up as the chief of the guard, and he was not qualified to enter the table, but his story has touched almost everyone, and for the sake of Ji Yanran and Zou Yan's face, Bai Qi sat under Ji Yanran, and next to him, it was Zhao Mo's great son Yan Ping, and Xiang Shaolong and the three sat next to Zou Yan.

Sitting on the main seat, it was Guo Zong, and on the side were Li Yuan, Guo Xiuer, Long Yangjun, Zhao Mu, Zhao Ba, Zhao Zhi, Han Chuang and others, in addition, there was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed luxuriously, talking and laughing with Zhao Mu, Li Yuan and others from time to time.

After three rounds of wine, Li Yuan has recovered from the previous loss, and began to write poems through wine, he is indeed a talented and romantic person, after drinking more than ten glasses of wine, he has made two good poems, which attracted Guo Xiuer on the side, full of admiration.

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Li is only eight years old, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation, and with poetry alone, there is no one here who can compare with Mr." The middle-aged man praised.

"Mr. Ji can't help but underestimate the heroes of the world." Zhao Ya saw that Li Yuan was in the limelight, but Xiang Shaolong just lowered his head and ate violently, not angry in his heart, and said out. Everyone knew that the middle-aged man was Ji Chong, the envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who came here to discuss the matter of the Six Kingdoms resisting Qin, and Li Yuan, who could influence the King of Chu, was naturally the object of his stammering.

The poems that have been handed down since ancient times have been revised by Confucius and his followers, and there are more than 300 poems in total. These poems have incomparably practical value in this era, especially among the powerful, and have become a part of life. There are even pure poems and music songs as welcome words, called "Fu poems", and the poems that are paid tribute to are called "answers", so the poets who are unfamiliar with the poems are very easy to make a fool of themselves on the spot, the so-called "do not learn poetry, there is nothing to say." ”

It is not unusual for Zhao Ya to say this, as early as before Xiang Shaolong sent an envoy to the Wei State, when he spent time with her before the moon, there was "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world." In her heart, Xiang Shaolong's poetry is not under Li Yuan at all.

Xiang Shaolong secretly screamed badly, and said in his heart My little obedient, you are going to put me on the fire and roast it.

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, Zhao Mu had already laughed and said: "I almost forgot, Xiang Bingwei is also a profound attainment in poetry, why not also write a poem to help the wine?" ”

Xiang Shaolong was a little embarrassed, originally with his memory of the future life, it was not difficult to plagiarize it again, but in front of Bai Qi, a traverser who also came from the "future", he was a little embarrassed to plagiarize.

He glanced at Bai Qi, and saw that there was no expression on his face, as if this qiē had nothing to do with him, just kept pouring a glass of wine, drank it all in one go, and then picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, Xiang is just a martial artist, and he only knows a little about poetry, and he is far inferior to all scholars in poetry, books, etiquette and music."

Ji Chong pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "That's natural, Mr. Li is proficient in poetry, etiquette and music, how can he be compared to a few martial artists." ”

He turned to Li Yuan and said, "But I don't know what kind of poem Mr. Li wrote today?" ”

His two sentences, in addition to stammering Li Yuan, but degraded Xiang Shaolong and Bai Qi, Li Yuan said happily when he heard this: "I am just talking about the relationship between poetry and music, saying that poetry and music are complementary to each other, the so-called poetry and music, which has its own reason for communication, of course, these things, I am afraid that Wufu can not understand." ”

Xiang Shaolong was furious in his heart, and said with a smile:

Xiang thought that good poetry is natural, and only when there is a feeling and a clever hand can it be enough to be passed down through the ages, otherwise it is far-fetched, but it is just grandstanding. Therefore, articles are written for the time, and songs and poems are written for the sake of things. Zhihe music is just a difference in the way of expression, Li Gongzi is obsessed with the intercommunication of forms, but he is just abandoning the original and chasing the end. Brother Qi, what do you think? ”

Seeing that Xiang Shaolong had already spoken, with his temperament, he had already looked down on that Ji Chong, so he put down the wine glass in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and said with a little wine: "I don't know much about the poetry you said, I only know that good poetry should be in the eyes, smelled in the ears, felt in the heart, and sent from the heart, and then can it be practiced in the world." Therefore, whether the words are gorgeous or not, whether the music is pleasant or not, is just the form, and the original meaning of this is where God lies. ”

Ji Yanran nodded again and again when she heard it, Xiang Shaolong and Bai Qi's statement was to hit the nail on the head to say the shortcomings of Li Yuan and others' poems, because they were too much in pursuit of the gorgeousness of the words, and they were quite a bit worried about making new words.

"What Brother Qi said, Yan Ran understands a little, according to what Brother Qi said, the way of poetry should not have to pursue form and rhythm too much, but should investigate its roots, and use it to be affectionate and have things in words, and it is the right way?"

Bai Qi was about to answer, but saw that Ji Zhong had already taken the case:

"Ridiculous, first Zuo Gongqiu has words, words with ambition, and words with words. Needless to say, who knows its aspirations? Words are not written, but actions are not far. Jin is Bo, Zheng enters Chen, and non-literary words are not meritorious. Be cautious too. It can be seen that the elegance of the words is important to the expression of meaning, and if the writing is vulgar and unwritten, it will not be laughed at in the world. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of several people, including Li Yuan, became quite strange, and Bai Qi looked at him with eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Xiang Shaolong didn't understand what was going on, but he saw Ji Yanran covering his mouth and saying with a smile:

"Doctor Ji is busy for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but he has little time to do learning, but this is wrong, what Zuo Gong Qiu Ming said is the vividness and image of the language, which can be understood by the listener, not the elegance and gorgeousness of the words."

Li Yuan scolded this Ji Zhong in his heart for being a complete straw bag, and hurriedly opened the topic and said:

"What Qi Zhuangshi said is just a kind of remark of Your Excellency, and Yuan admits that there is some truth, but it is not supported by actual poetry. You have said all these theories, but I wonder if you can give us an example to convince us. ”

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