Chapter Forty-Six: It's Vulgar!
"Father-in-law Lin, it's just a poem, why use such a large piece of paper, and waste a piece of Huang Xuan, it's a little unnecessary."
Wei Wenshu still couldn't hold back and expressed his incomprehension.
Lin Yanchen smiled mysteriously and handed Huang Xuan to Wei Wenshu.
"Wei Shangshu, open it and see for yourself."
"That's... The old man was disrespectful, hahahaha! ”
Wei Wenshu was polite, and quickly folded the rice paper, and finally shook it, and the rice paper the size of the basin was in full view.
And just by a glance, he was attracted by the dense words on the paper, and he couldn't help but read along.
"Wuhua Tianbao, the ruins of the dragon light shooting bullfighting. Outstanding...... Ten days off, winning friends like clouds; Thousands of miles away, full of friends......"
"Good words, good sentences!"
Wei Wenshu was deeply attracted by these words just by reading a few sentences.
But his literary attainments are limited, and he doesn't even know some words, so he can only say that it is good, and he doesn't know where it is.
However, it is certainly enough for human manifestations!
Lin Yanchen smiled and said nothing, the old guy couldn't help it? Then you must not be shocked to fly up when you see the back?
After all, this is the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", which is known as the first prose of the ages!
Not to mention anything else, just the golden sentences and idioms that have been circulated for thousands of years in it are incomparable to any poetry!
Really.
Wei Wenshu continued to read, and with each sentence, his face became even more shocked.
Until the most classic sentence, I can't hold it anymore.
"The lonely bird and the falling glow fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky!"
"This sentence... This sentence is a famous sentence for the ages! Wonderful, wonderful! I don't know how many Confucians who specialize in articles, and they have to be ashamed to see this article! ”
Lin Yanchen also sighed in his heart, it's terrible to be uneducated~~ I don't know anything else except that good is wonderful......
In front of people like Wei Shangshu, pretending to be forced has no pleasure at all.
But Wei Wen's book wanted to continue to read back, but he flipped through this Huang Xuan, but he couldn't find the following text, and he immediately became a little anxious.
"Grandpa Lin... Ah no, Brother Lin Xian, how can there be any reason to give only half of the article to people? What about another page? What about another page? I want to read the following text! ”
Lin Yanchen smiled.
"Lord Wei, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry~~ It's really not good to think about it recently, and besides, how can you also see this article, how can it be done in one day?"
That was said, but he had already laughed mad in his heart.
Old silver coins, it's even more uncomfortable to look at half of them, right?!
This is the same as Lao Tzu's day and night breaking into the Fengluan Palace, the article just entered the key GC, and suddenly stuck, do you say angry?
When Wei Wenshu heard this, he thought to himself, if this kind of article is replaced by other great Confucians, I am afraid that it will have to be brewed for three or five years, or even held back in the mountains for more than ten years.
can produce a masterpiece.
Now Lin Yanchen's efficiency is not much better than that of the donkey of the production team.
"That being the case...... Then Brother Lin Xian, if you have a sequel, don't forget your own official! ”
"That's nature...... If it's okay, Yan Chen will retire first. ”
Wei Wenshu didn't feel anything wrong at first, and was about to turn around and leave.
But he reacted violently after taking two steps, and immediately turned his head to stop Lin Yanchen.
"Stop!"
"I almost forgot that I was going to ask you for poetry this time, what did Brother Lin Xian mean by giving me a pun to this official? No, it's still half a piece! ”
Lin Yanchen couldn't figure it out, so he could only laugh awkwardly twice to hide his weakness.
"Hahahaha, Wei Shangshu, what did you say? I don't think an ordinary poem of the ages is not worthy of your identity and talent! ”
Wei Wenshu didn't buy it.
"This official is going to win the poetry of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club this time, what use do you have for this official pun wen? What this official wants is that famous sentence for the ages! ”
After all, Lin Yanchen has a secret order from other people's officials in his arms, and he can only coax this.
He has always been, since it has been in his hands, where is the reason to return it?
Just like when you were the queen of luck, you quit after you were lucky, can that be called no luck?
"Oops, Wei Shangshu is small, and the pattern is small! Those famous sentences for the ages have a fart, aren't they still poems after all? Poetry has always been a small road, and only long articles are the avenues that are respected and recognized by the people of the world! ”
"What famous sentences through the ages, what peerless poems, in the hand-me-down article, especially in front of this world's first prose, it is simply not worth mentioning, and it is not even worthy of lifting shoes!"
"And in Lin Mou's heart, Wei Shangshu, you are high-spirited and outstanding, and you are not at all comparable to Liu Shangshu and other talented and virtuous people, and the position of a poet is simply vulgar! Full of the filth of fame and fortune, I think Wei Shangshu will definitely not want to be contaminated with such filth! ”
Lin Yanchen made a generous statement, and what he said was reasonable, well-founded and well-organized.
Wei Wenshu was stunned.
On last thought, it seems like that's the case.
But when he heard the fame and fortune, he couldn't hold it back, and immediately retorted.
"Brother Lin Xian, what you said is not right, although this official is very different from Liu Shangshu, how can this fame and fortune be said to be a filthy thing? The sage said: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way; The gentleman is the name, and there is a scripture for it. ”
"If this official uses fair and righteous means to win the poet, why can't he gain fame and fortune?"
After hearing this, Lin Yanchen really wanted to go up and give him a big comparison.
Damn, I'm killing you, you stinky shameless!
Why did you win the championship by being above board? It's kind of you writing poetry on your own!
But he still used a killer move.
You like to pretend, don't you? You love to be famous, don't you? Then I don't believe that you can refuse this time!
"Wei Shangshu, it's now the Mid-Autumn Festival, and less than two months after that, it's the day of the ancestor worship ceremony."
"Exactly, what did Brother Lin Xian say?"
Lin Yanchen smiled.
"In the west of Gyeonggi, where my ancestor worship place is located, there is a seaside loft not far from Ningde Temple, called Yanyu Pavilion, which is the ancestor worship ceremony, and Wei Shangshu and other officials will go upstairs with His Majesty, right?"
The more Wei Wenshu listened, the more confused he became, but he still nodded, "That's right." ”
"Master Nawei knows that this article is called "Preface to the Smoke and Rain Pavilion"!"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Wenshu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he instantly thought of everything.
"Brother Lin Xian, you mean that on the day of ancestor worship, the hundred officials will go upstairs with His Majesty to enjoy the scenery, and the official will be moved by the feeling at that time, and he will recite this article with the beautiful scenery?!"
"It is worthy of Wei Shangshu, such a clever calculation, I admire it!" Lin Yanchen sent a sycophant at the right time.
And Wei Wenshu's mind began to make up for the scene of the day frantically at this time, and he was almost suffocated with excitement!
"Brother Lin Xian, then we will decide! Then what kind of poems don't need the official, you just need to finish this article as soon as possible and hand it over to the old man, and the agreement between you and me will take effect before! ”