Chapter 57: Three Hundred Tang Poems

Cai Yan looked at being carried into the bedroom by Tang Tian, subconsciously thought about it, and then blushed, Lan Ying'er said: "Sister Zhaoji, you see that your husband is so anxious, you can't be so used to him in the future." ”

Cai Yan nodded, although she was unemployed, this illness didn't mean that she didn't know what Tang Tian was doing.

The next morning, Tang Tian woke up, turned his head and saw Mu Lan's resentful little eyes, Tang Tian took her into his arms: "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Lan said: "Do you have to know how to restrain yourself?" I'm on the verge of falling apart. Although Mu Lan knew that saying it was equivalent to not saying it, she still had to say that if one day her husband really changed.

Tang Tian still agreed very perfunctorily, Mu Lan pouted, turned over and continued to sleep, she knew that Tang Tian didn't listen to it at all, and there was a long way to go.

Tang Tian patted her buttocks, then got up and left, washed up and had breakfast, Tang Tian took a booklet and took Cai Yan to Cai's mansion.

Cai Yong got up very early, and he was drinking tea, holding a copy of Zuo Chuan in his hand and watching it intently.

Cai Yan stuck out his tongue, turned around and entered the back room, and Tang Tian came straight to Cai Yong's side: "Disciple Tang Tian to meet the teacher." ”

Cai Yong pointed to the chair next to him, motioning for Tang Tian to sit down, Tang Tian sat down respectfully, this set of chairs was personally selected by Tang Tian, made of the best ebony, priceless, the tea was picked by Tang Tian to let people run to Wuyi Mountain, the place where the mother tree grows, although the mother tree has not grown at this time, but the tea tree is wild, and there are many trees that are taller than the mother tree, if it were not for the fact that Liaodong is not suitable for the growth of this tea tree, Tang Tian wants to move these tea trees over, there are many tea leaves collected, remove impurities, There are also rotten leaves, and the tea that is fried is fifty catties, because most of them come from those thousands of years old trees, and there are Ye Yingluo, who has excellent roasting tea skills, and the taste of this tea is excellent, Tang Tian sent it to Cai Yong as soon as possible.

Cai Yong took a sip of tea: "This tea tastes very good, much better than the jasmine tea I drank at Shuijing, how much is this a tael?" ”

Tang Tiandao: "There is no tea in the market, the price is immeasurable, and it is only specially supplied to the Taishou Mansion, the teacher and several other mansions." ”

Cai Yongyi raised his eyebrows: "What is the ranking of jasmine tea among all the teas in Liaodong?" ”

Tang Tiandao: "There are dozens of teas launched in Liaodong, and jasmine tea is probably at the third-rate level, and your big red robe is the top." ”

Cai Yong nodded with satisfaction, Shui Jing, Shui Jing, you are still not as good as me, even if your disciples are really good, but my disciples are not bad, and you still can't compare to me now.

Tang Tianke didn't know what Cai Yong was thinking, so he took out the booklet he took this morning and handed it to Cai Yong.

Cai Yong took it and didn't ask anything, he only saw that the booklet said "Three Hundred Tang Poems", and subconsciously thought that it was a poem written by Tang Tian and asked him to take a look and evaluate it.

This "Three Hundred Tang Poems" is actually an excerpt of ancient and modern poems by Tang Tian, and then, it is classified and divided into many parts, such as bold, graceful, family and country, ideal, love, affection, etc., of course, there are not only 300 poems, but also Fu, there are about 1,000 poems in total.

Cai Yong opened the first article is Cao Cao's "Turtle Although Shou", but the current Cao Cao has not made this poem, so Tang Tian accepted it all.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time.

The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ash.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles.

The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky.

The blessing of recuperation can be eternal.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

After reading it, Cai Yong felt that a stream of air flowed through his body, giving him infinite passion and strength, and he regained the feeling of his youth, good, good.

The more Cai Yong looked at it, the more excited he became, he kept scrolling down, the more shocked he became, and he couldn't stop directly, especially when he saw a sentence written in Tang Tian's booklet, there are tens of thousands of mansions, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving! Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death! Cai Yong directly burst into tears with excitement, this realm, this depth, is not my disciple, Shui Jing, your disciple is far worse than Bo Minglai. At this time, Cai Yong didn't care whether Tang Tian really learned these things from him, he just knew that Tang Tian was his disciple.

Looking back, it is some novel forms of writing, at least Cai Yong has not seen this form of poetry, and then I saw Tang Tian's annotation This is different from poetry and fu, and the new thing associated with poetry and fu is called words, the previous Bu operator, Huanxi Sha, a cut plum, such as a dream order, etc. are the name of the word card, and the word card is also called the word grid, which is the name of the tune used to fill in the words, which is used for classification, fixed format, and the number of words.

Cai Yong said excitedly: "This is a brand-new system, you can be called the ancestor of words, you have created a new era." ”

Tang Tian scratched his head, at this time, he could only be cheeky, and he didn't want Feith to take all these things for himself: "That's what the teacher taught." ”

Cai Yong looked up to the sky and smiled: "Sima Hui, Sima Hui, your Wolong, Phoenix Chick, and Tomb Tiger are not as good as my Boming Qilinzi, hahaha." ”

Tang Tian was embarrassed, and then he firmly decided to attribute all the poems in later generations to his own booklet, don't be ashamed, anyway, except for those few animals and those beauties, no one knows the origin of these poems.

I really couldn't stand Cai Yong's madness, Tang Tian had to find an excuse to escape, Tang Tian wiped the sweat that didn't exist: "Teacher, you are really crazy, I don't know if Mr. Shui Jing will kill directly from Nanyang to Liaodong after he knows it, and find a teacher to rob the disciple, the battle between the two old guys must be very exciting at that time." ”

However, Tang Tian thought about it, in the spring of next year, Liaodong Academy can be put into use, and when the time comes, as soon as these poems are distributed, then there will definitely be a large number of scholars coming to Liaodong, and Cai Yong will definitely be the most dazzling one at that time, after all, he has an excellent disciple like me, and then how to say that he can also leave some outstanding talents, not to mention teaching, it is not bad to be an official in the local area, and there is a shortage of officials in Liaodong County now, and it must be supplemented.

Tang Tian already has his plans, well, there is still more paper, when the time comes, a Liaodong paper is expensive, let them copy enough of these poems, and wait until the end of the forum and conference Those literati return to their hometowns to publicize, this is a free propaganda channel, business, study, all come and then drive business development, and make money comfortably, wonderful.

Tang Tian looked at Cai Yong who was dancing in the courtyard, turned around and left, he didn't dare to stay here, as for Sister Zhaoji, I will come to see you in the future.