Chapter 154: The pen falls into a storm

Whether it is a poem, an article, or a commentary on a subset of scriptures and history, every assessment of the Jin and Feng Confucians is about quality and quantity. How can there be a reason why one article is not enough to make up the number in the second article.

It's not about doing business, buy one get one free.

Therefore, in Ren Jianhan's view, as he guessed, the subset of scripture and history is the shortcoming of Rong Fei.

Rong Fei is obviously delaying time at this time, trying to get by.

Hum! Your great Confucian eyes are like torches, how can you be deceived by such a little trick.

Ren Jinhan was already looking forward to the scene where Hui Rongfei was driven out by the angry Confucians.

Why does Ren Jinhan hold such a grudge against Rong Fei?

Because of the two reasons why his father was bullied, and because he was trying to chase Rue Xiang but was taken the lead by Rong Fei, Fan Jian has enough reasons to hate Rong Fei.

But why is Ren Jinhan here?

Ren Jianhan's father, Ren Pingsheng, returned to Kyoto four years ago because of his political achievements and officially entered Dayan's inner circle. Ren Jinhan also came to Kyoto City with his father, a world of flowers and flowers that are drunk and gold-obsessed.

In the state capital, where Ren Pingsheng was in charge at the beginning, Ren Jianhan was already talented and famous, and was highly sought after by local literati and famous prostitutes. After coming to Kyoto, I thought that I could quickly become the top of the young generation of scholars with my talent and father's fame, but the reality was a blow to Ren Jinhan.

Kyoto is the heart of Dayan, the center of politics, culture and economy, where the best talents from all walks of life come together to compete with each other and show their strengths, just for a chance to get ahead.

When the geniuses of the land of the city of Kyoto arrived at Kyoto City, they could only be unnoticed.

However, Ren Jinhan has a high-powered father, who is naturally much higher than those poor families, and it took two or three years to win a reputation for outstanding talent in Kyoto City.

However, no matter how hard Ren Jinhan tried and welcomed, he could only hover between the first-class and the second-rate, and the real top class in Kyoto City was still firmly controlled by four people, who were the famous Four Princes of Kyoto.

Liu Yingrong, the daughter of Liu Chuanfang, the old first assistant, Guo Poyu, the son of Wei Guogong, Yu Qianji, the second son of Yu Xuanyu, Dali Temple, and Qin Lan, the son of Qin Feng, the left capital of the Imperial Palace.

These four people have a family background, and they want to learn and learn, and their status is almost unshakable.

But recently, there were rumors that the old first assistant Liu Chuanfang had resigned and returned to hiding, and Ren Jinhan's mind couldn't help but become active again.

The old chief assistant resigned, so Liu Yingrong naturally wanted to leave Kyoto City with her, and it was almost impossible to come back. Since no one is in Kyoto City, he is not qualified to inherit and occupy the quota of the four princes.

Wouldn't you have a chance?

Therefore, Ren Jinhan has recently begun to jump up and down, holding various poetry meetings to build momentum for himself.

But at such a critical moment, a glory is killed!

Thirty-five peerless poems plus an article that can be passed down through the ages, it is really a man who blocks and kills, and God blocks and kills God.

As long as there is Rong Fei, the vacancies of the four princes should not be thought about.

What's more, the names of the four princes and the great Confucianism do not conflict.

Ren Jinhan hates!

even hates Rong Fei even more than Fan Jian, and wishes that Rong Fei would be ruined and get out of Kyoto City.

Rong Fei didn't know that he had offended Ren Jinhan by just reciting some poems casually, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, just a small role.

How to deal with this assessment is the most important thing for Rong Fei at this time.

used his ugly handwriting to evoke Fang Datong's pain, and felt sympathy for Rong Fei.

And then use a "Ai Lian Said" to pinch Huang Liangyi, today's assessment is basically nine out of ten, right?

"The flowers of water, land, plants and trees are very lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemum alone. Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peonies very much. To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons..."

As early as when Rong Fei wrote down the three words Ai Lian, Huang Liangyi had already squeezed Fang Datong away with his eyes shining and seized the best viewing position.

Tao Yuanming, Li Tang these unfamiliar terms made him puzzled, but when he saw the section where the mud was not stained, and the water was clear and the ripples were not demons, his body began to tremble slightly, if it wasn't for Fang Datong seeing that something was wrong and hurriedly holding him up, Huang Liangyi almost fainted directly.

"Famous Story... A famous story through the ages... It's a famous story for the ages!"

Ai Lian said that it was not long, only more than 100 words, and Rong Fei used the wine to walk the dragon and snake in one fell swoop.

Before others could react, Huang Liangyi was already impatient to snatch the paper that had not yet dried, and held it in his arms as if he had won a treasure while enjoying it.

"Han Xuan, Han Xuan, come and make a painting on this, the old man wants to use it to pass it on, hahahaha."

Huang Liangyi shouted at a great confucian.

"Ai Lian Says"

You don't need to have too advanced knowledge, but anyone who has a little understanding of Confucianism in Kyoto can see at a glance that Rong Fei's article is deliberate and suspected of being a sycophant.

But this sycophant shoot makes people have nothing to say and blameless.

It's just because not everyone can write this article.

Just like Huang Liangyi shouted, this is a famous story that can be passed down through the ages.

The eyes of those great Confucians looking at Huang Liangyi were already a little envious, jealous and hateful.

Look at the one who gave you a, phew, no shame!

At this time, a great Confucian came to Rong Fei's side, first arched his hand, and then said in a low voice.

"The old man Han Zimo, alias Hanshan Weng, likes Qiu Ju the most in his life. I heard that Fencheng Bo's masterpiece mentions that Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemum, but I never thought that he was like-minded with the old man, but I don't know if this Tao Yuanming has Yongju's poems or articles circulating?"

Rong Fei squinted at this Hanshan Weng, raised his eyebrows a few times and smiled.

"Coincidentally! There's really a song."

After that, he didn't hesitate to pick up the brush and sketch it on the paper, and within a while, a poem of Yongju was written, and the words Rong Fei gave Hanshan Weng at the end of the intimate writing, and then handed it to Han Zimo's hands.

"The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to discern it."

Han Zimo's actions were immediately inspired by the other great Confucians, and Chao Rongfei, who was brushing together, rushed over.

Rong Fei was shocked when he saw this, how could he bear this?

hurriedly wondered again, and the bluffing Confucians were stunned.

"I just remembered that the article I read in the palace some time ago is not complete, so I might as well take the opportunity to write it out in its entirety today."

"But the article "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace"?"

Compared with poetry and articles, the Confucians still pay more attention to this kind of righteousness and subtlety, and they have passed down the sacred scriptures, and when they heard that Rong had to write the whole article, they immediately threw their little careful thoughts out of the clouds.

After Huang Liangyi and Han Zimo listened, they also carefully put away the paper in their hands, and came over to wait for the article to come out.

"Shun is in the acres, and Fu said that it is between the plates... If you enter, you will not be able to fight at home, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will perish, and then you will know that you will be born in sorrow and die in peace."

There are many characters and historical events involved in this article, but I think that after the foreshadowing of the poems in the previous articles, the great Confucians have somewhat adapted to it.

Anyway, all the names of people, places, and events that I have never heard of are all derived from it.

After the article was written, all the great Confucians looked solemn, first dusted off their sleeves, and then straightened their clothes, and then gathered around the table, reading and pondering word by word.

During this period, it is natural that there will be various questions.

Who is Shun? Fu said who is waiting and so on.

Shun Dirong naturally knew, but Fu said that he really didn't know who it was, so he could only explain it uniformly.

Ah~ These are the big people, all of them are from the end of the world, and then through their own efforts, they finally achieve great achievements. z.br>

Then some people asked questions.

Is it from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" or "Great Song"?

Rong Fei answered: "Three Emperors and Five Emperors", "Eastern Zhou Kingdoms", "Spring and Autumn".

Someone exclaimed, "Uncle Fencheng, how many books have you written?"

Rong Fei said proudly.

"What I have built is a complete world, with a foundation laid in 10,000 years, an origin in 8,000 years, an acceleration in 6,000 years, a rise in 5,000 years, the emergence of a dynasty in 4,000 years, the consolidation of royal power in 3,000 years, and a great unification in 2,000 years. After the beginning of chaos, the three emperors and five emperors, the Yu Xia, Shang and Zhou, the Spring and Autumn Warring States, the unification of the Qin Emperor, and the two Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, and many other great unified dynasties. How can it be clearly depicted in one or two books?"

The Confucian Confucian changed color when he heard this, and asked in horror after being silent for a long time.

"Uncle Fencheng, you're going to... History?"

"Haha, it's just writing what you think, dream, read, and see."

Rong Fei said vaguely, seeing that the Confucians were in a posture of continuing to ask questions if they didn't give up, they hurriedly grabbed the brush and shouted.

"Rong Fei is not talented, some feelings have been brewing in my chest for many years, and I hope to get the advice of all gentlemen."

After that, he began to write on the paper again.

This is Rong Fei's last big move, and if these Confucians still refuse to give up after this trick, then Rong Fei will have no other way.

The pen falls, the words appear.

Biography!

After writing the last stroke, Rong Fei felt the air around him tremble, and heard a buzzing in his ears.

What's the situation?

Rong Fei plucked his ears and muttered in his heart.

"Princess... Princess... Ladies and gentlemen..."

Han Zimo suddenly shouted, and his voice became higher and higher.

Everyone was still wondering what was going on just now, and when they heard Han Zimo's shout, they looked at him.

I saw Han Zimo with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his fingers trembling to point to the southeast sky.

Everyone looked in the direction that Han Zimo was pointing at, and they were all like Han Zimo, their bodies were shocked, and their faces were incredulous.

I saw a cloud and mist of green air sweeping from the southeast direction, covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Temperament... Come east!"

Huang Liangyi suddenly jumped up on the spot, pointed at the sky and roared hoarsely, and the muddy old tears were already rolling down uncontrollably.