Chapter Ninety-Seven: What the hell is it
After the two people up and down the mountain looked at each other, they each wrote their answers on a piece of paper.
Each of them wrote two answers, and then handed one of them to Zhang Fengyi on the mountain.
As for the other copy, for the sake of superficial justice, let the servants take it to the verandah and publicize it to the scholars who participated in the gathering.
After opening, the first piece of paper reads: "Du Gong Department "Ascending", the first in ancient and modern times. ”
The second piece of paper reads: "Du Fu's "Ascending" is not only the first in the Tang Dynasty. ”
Everyone: "."
Zhang Fengyi, who presided over justice, looked confused, how could the two answers be almost identical!
If you don't see it up a hill and down a hill with your own eyes, you would simply suspect that plagiarism is happening!
What a bastard! Almost exactly the same answer, how can you pretend to be superior? How else to send Lin Tailai gifts out of the country?
Lin Tailai sighed loudly: "I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that Hu Yuanrui's level of insight into Tang poetry is on par with me!" ”
That's where plagiarism meets originality. Hu Yinglin's judgment on the Seven Laws is too famous, and of course he is clear.
Hu Yinglin on the mountain was a little uncomfortable, holding his chest in shock for a long time, in disbelief.
Zhang Fengyi was a little anxious, and said again: "This time it's a draw!" The old man continues to ask questions, or Tang poems!
Which poem do you think is the most buried in Tang poetry? ”
Zhang Fengyi learned a lesson, the most famous of the Seven Laws are those, the two think together, and the probability of colliding is not low.
But this kind of poetry is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is basically impossible to coincide.
Professor Lin sneered again and again, I'm afraid you don't know what a person is called.
The answer was written out by the two of them separately, and then it was still the same as just now, Zhang Fengyi on the mountain and the corridor under the mountain each had one.
After opening it, the first piece of paper read: "Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”
The second piece of paper reads: "Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”
This time it's even more coincidental, all the words are exactly the same!
There was an uproar in the verandah, was this a coincidence, or was it something else?
What kind of poem is this that is so admired by both Professor Lin and Hu Yuanrui?
The poem "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night", before the promotion of "Poetry", was indeed unknown and not well known at this time.
Zhang Fengyi, who plans to uphold justice and expel Lin Tailai, feels like he has seen a ghost, no, he really has seen a ghost!
Could it be that he pulled the bias frame this time, so that the ghosts and gods can't see it?
Professor Yamashita Lin shouted at Zhang Fengyi on the mountain: "It's a draw again!"
Mr. Lingxu, you might as well put the five ancients, five uniques, five laws, seven uniques or something in one go!
There is always a question that will definitely help Hu Yuanrui defeat me Lin Tailai! ”
Zhang Fengyi hated to snatch the mask of his second brother and put it on himself, so that others would not see his old face flushed!
Suddenly, blood oozed from the corners of Hu Yinglin's mouth, his eyes were closed, and he fell headlong on Zhang Fengyi's body.
Zhang Fengyi hurriedly supported Hu Yinglin and shouted to the servants under the mountain: "Go and call Imperial Doctor Feng!" ”
After a while, he saw Feng Menglong and his father rushing out of the bamboo forest where they were hiding, and Xiao Feng Menglong followed closely with a medicine box.
Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and the Feng father and son finally got the opportunity to appear in the literary world.
Out of the spirit of humanitarianism, Professor Lin, who blocked the rockery, let Feng and his son go up to save people.
When Feng Shu and Doctor Feng rescued people, it was as if the two armies were each calling for gold and withdrawing their troops, and the war was temporarily stopped.
Zhang Fengyi walked back to the pavilion in shame and said to Wang Shizhen: "It's a humiliating mission!" There is a burden! ”
Wang Shiqiao, the second son of the leader of the Wang Lao Alliance, said angrily: "It's better to report to the official early!" ”
The people on the mountain are noncommittal about this, to be honest, Hu Yinglin, who loves to evaluate other people's literary algae, is quite average.
Wu Guolun, the last seven sons here, as well as Wang Daoguan and Feng Shike, were all dissatisfied with Hu Yinglin.
Things have evolved to the point of literary fighting, if you can finally rely on martial arts to go down the mountain, then what is the face of the literary bigwigs?
Wang Lao Meng leader sighed leisurely: "It's a pity that the governor's line is temporarily in Nanjing, otherwise you can ask the elite soldiers of the governor's standard battalion to come and drive away the thieves!" ”
Then the old alliance leader looked at Xing Dong, the Jiangnan inspector present, and asked, "What do you think?" ”
Don't look at the low grade of the patrol, but the power is not much smaller than that of the governor, and the Qincha of the patrol on behalf of the sky is not blown.
Xing Tong pointed to his civilian clothes and replied, "Yu is only here as a scribe today. ”
Wen Dou can't beat it, and he comes forward to solve it openly by power? If it is passed out, what do others think of themselves?
Especially the one called Wang Zhidu in Hushu Pass, he can laugh at himself for a lifetime!
If you don't do this, if you want to be embarrassed, you can't lose it yourself anyway!
Professor Lin at the foot of the mountain took the wine gourd from the head of the spear, and drank the wine in small sips accompanied by Sun Lianlian's pipa music.
If he wasn't afraid of breaking the law openly and being sued by the villains present, he would have really brought a bag of cooked beef to eat.
"What are you doing? Where did you learn it? Sleep together tonight? Lin Tailai was multitasking and asked a few questions at the same time.
Sun Lianlian only answered two questions: "The Lanling King Breaking Array Music made up by the slave pipa teacher!" ”
Hearing the words "King Lanling", Lin Tailai sighed regretfully:
"Why didn't you say it earlier, or I'll find a young gentleman and borrow a ghost mask.
If you look at the shape of my big baby, it can be a big gun or a big lance. ”
Sun Lianlian stabbed back and said: "It was you who covered it up first and refused to let the slave family hitchhike!" ”
Professor Lin immediately looked left and right about it, "Look at this rockery landscape, it is still quite chic, only a small bridge is used to communicate with the outside, which can be quiet in the middle of the noise." ”
Sun Lianlian replied: "This form imitates the Canglang Pavilion in Nancheng, and it is also isolated from the outside world by a small stream. ”
Lin Tailai was very interested, and asked again: "Who is Canglang Pavilion in the hands now?" ”
Canglang Pavilion is one of the four major gardens in Suzhou in later generations, ranking only after the Lingering Garden and the Humble Administrator's Garden.
Sun Lianlian, who lived in the city and was quite familiar with these attractions, replied:
"On one side of the Canglang Pavilion in Nancheng is the Han Shizhong Ancestral Temple, and on the other side is the nunnery, and the park should be an official public land, not owned by private individuals."
Commons? Lin Tailai is a little tempted, if it can be developed in the future, the idea of harming the public and private to get this historical-level famous garden into his own hands is also quite beautiful.
While chatting, Hu Yinglin on the mountain was rescued and woke up, and stood up with the support of Doctor Feng, after all, he was still young.
Seeing this, Lin Tailai shouted: "Don't be reluctant, kowtow to the Shenwei Lie Water Gun three times, or scold Wang Daoguan back, even if you pay back Qi Shaobao's justice!" ”
Hu Yinglin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost fell unconscious.
Doctor Feng hurriedly helped Hu Yinglin away, sent him into the pavilion, and let Hu Yinglin sit down.
Zhang Fengyi looked at Lu Bu among the people under the mountain, and hurriedly instructed Doctor Feng: "Don't go down first, you will be needed if the mountain is not even." ”
I only heard the man at the bottom of the mountain shouting again: "Lin Tai is here!" If it doesn't work, change someone and repay Qi Shaobao's justice for Hu Yuanrui! ”
The old alliance leader did not move like a mountain, and sighed: "It's a pity that my brother Shimao and nephew Li Weizhen have not arrived!" If you have to be alone, why be afraid of this cloth! ”
Then he looked around and asked, "Who can fight?" ”
For some reason, Feng Shike always felt that the corner of the old alliance leader's eyes had been staring at him.
In fact, these two chapters are a big paragraph, to be honest, I want to write a new paragraph of Wendou, which is the most sad.
(End of chapter)