Chapter 42 The Royal Mansion Literary Society
The style of talking has been around for a long time.
Not counting the previous dynasties, only before the unification of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Central Plains was after more than 200 years of rebellion of princes, attacking each other, and the people were struggling to make a living.
At that time, the scribes of heaven gathered privately to discuss nature, thought, and the beliefs of the three religions, so as to be good at their own thoughts, unite the ideas of a hundred schools, seek the ability to calm the chaos, and even inquire about the way of heaven and pray for the effect of helping the world.
After the world gradually settled, this wind not only did not disappear, but became more and more popular, and began to dare to speak out, talking about the general trend of the world, more famous people from all over the world traveled to study in all directions, propagated their own thoughts, and fought for the country with clear talks, leaving a lot of classics and doctrines that were remembered by future generations.
Then to the great Qin country, dominating the world, building a 300-year glorious and prosperous era, this wind reached its peak, the literati and scholars expressed their opinions, or elegant chatter, seeking to be free and easy, or needle the government, directly expressing the chest, or talking about the countries, focusing on the future of the world.
The Wenhui theory is even older.
Merry scholars, scholars, scholars and scholars gathered, learned poetry and songs, compared with recent learning, every big and small festival can be said to be indispensable, and there are many famous articles handed down, cited as elegant talks.
In the eyes of most people, today's banquet in King Yong's Mansion is still a clean talk, and a literary meeting is the main thing.
First, the main purpose is to celebrate the half-hundredth birthday of Princess He Yong, and to hold a literary meeting, which is also based on this theme.
Second, the Mubai who preaches the moon and the great Confucian celebrities, compared with the commentary on the scriptures, is also a particularly important and grand event among the scholars in the east and west of the Queling.
The current Mu Bai is not the lonely and unknown a month ago, but because in the rest of the month, there has been no defeat in the literary battle, and he has become famous.
All kinds of rumors, although they are targeted everywhere, also contribute to its reputation.
Many people want to see whether this literary meeting is whether the Confucians are old and strong, or Mu Bai, a new celebrity, is rising.
In the eyes of a few people, this clean talk is very important, and it is also the real place of confrontation, a bloody battlefield without gunsmoke.
In the battle of the vanguard, only the brave can win.
However, before the Lord arrived, the grand meeting had begun.
In the Yongwang Mansion Garden, Mu Bai once fished with his son Li Yan in a boat, named Xiao Che.
Today, by Xiaoche Lake, there are more than 1,000 scholars, all of whom are dressed in beautiful clothes and dusty.
It can be said that it brings together the elites of Yonghe, Jinzhou, Xiling, Xihai, Nanyu, Yuzhou and Qingzhou.
In the three prefectures of Gu'an, Qinnan and Wuzhou, there are also many famous romantic talents, who arrived early in light boats and fast horses, and converged among them.
There are talented people, and beautiful women are indispensable.
Everyone is beautiful, a talented girl, and a warbler Yanyan, there are many of them, and they are not far away from playing together.
It's just that the lakeside genius looks at the beautiful woman in the pavilion, and in a moment there is affection, after all, there are still a few.
There are eight floors built on the shore of Xiaoche Lake, which are named after the eight yas, and they also correspond to each other.
Scholars from all over the world or invite friends, in groups of three or five, gather on the eighth floor, and show their talents and talents; or compete with each other, and gather together with the same villagers in each province and county, and the scholars of other places, and first learn and fight; There are even unruly people, drinking and singing, chanting poems, and getting high.
When Mu Bai arrived, the field was already extremely hot, and there were many excellent works, which had been spread and talked about.
"Mr. Mu, the student has heard that Mr. Jiuwen's calligraphy is excellent, and he has become a school of his own, I wonder if I can ask Mr. to write a word for the student's clumsy inscription and leave it as a family heirloom."
Walking to the library, a young scholar of Yonghe Mansion saluted Mu Bai, please leave Mobao.
Not to mention anything else, Mu Bai's handwriting and penmanship are absolutely unique, and now everyone is well known, but no one has been able to have a word so far.
This person has just drawn a picture of his birthday, which has been praised by everyone and cited as a masterpiece, so he wants to add icing on the cake and set a precedent.
Although Mu Bai's reputation is still mixed, but his fame as a second-class teacher cannot be faked, and for these young scholars, he is also a real senior master, and he has this qualification inscription to add color.
Mu Bai did not refuse, first to praise and comment, to attract everyone to applaud and agree, and then give a poem, in response to the scene, amazed everyone, then swayed the pen and ink, the title on the volume, and left in a dashing manner.
After a while, more than a dozen Confucians from all over the country and dozens of scholars greeted each other and laughed and talked with each other, and the small gathering of scholars gradually stopped and began to converge in one place.
Then Li Yan, the son of King Yong, wore a large-sleeved robe that showed the elegance of the ancients, and the dragon and tiger walked over, and the Wenhui officially began.
There is a platform near the lake on the shore of Xiaoche Lake, with dozens of rings of book cases, a few small ones next to it, and a low chair in the back.
The audience is arranged randomly, and the bookcase futons are scattered around the podium like chess.
Li Yan is not only the main family, but also the honor, the first in the middle of the stage, presiding over this meeting, but only set rules, not judge.
In this way, everyone learns, and there is no need to judge who wins or loses.
Mu Bai and many Confucian celebrities sat on the stage, sat in conversation, and greeted each other politely.
Li Yan waited for everyone to sit down, glanced at Mu Bai with a little worry, and then calmed down, got up with a light smile, said hello to the major Confucian celebrities, greeted politely, and then talked about nonsense without any nutrition, which led to the main topic.
"The meeting of the Qing Talk, as everyone knows, this son has been thinking hard for a long time, and he has not obtained a novel and interesting method, if he still practices the method of beating the drum and passing the flowers, he will be in the hands of the people, and who will come out to talk about it."
Saying that, Li Yan looked at several great Confucians.
There are several great Confucians today, even with his respect, they have to be respected.
Among them, Dr. Qianguozi, who studied the Five Classics, presided over the revision of the "General Book of the Five Classics", collected the essentials of the predecessors, and had a high reputation in Shilin. Wuzhou Mansion School, one of the nine academies, the head of Shangyang Academy, the former prince and young master, the head of the Wuzhou Mansion Shi clan and the elder of the Xiao clan, Xiao Qingwu, the two are the most.
These two people don't say it's him, even if his father is here, he also has to carry out the gift of disciples, especially Xiao Qingwu, who himself taught his father Li Yan, and he is a teacher and student.
It is also because of this that he worries about Mu Bai.
This fish is so big that they can't eat it!
Therefore, no matter how many ideas he has and how much he is ready to talk, he can't make a decision directly.
It's just all blind cats touching dead mice.,It's really casual.,Which one you meet.。
The great Confucians had nothing to do and nodded in agreement.
Li Yan glanced at Mu Bai again, and ordered someone to bring the drum and beat it himself.
There were many people in the audience and scattered, and the drum naturally did not stop after two sounds, but beat three drums in a row, so that a group of young scholars below had a great time.
Some people scrambled, some people dodged, a colored ball flew in the air and stumbled into the arms of the person who asked Mu Bai to inscribe, and he didn't wait for him to throw it out in a hurry, and the drum had stopped.
The man could only stop his movements, and in the mixed eyes of a group of envy or jokes, he came to the audience, approached and saluted: "Zhong Ying, a student of Yonghe Mansion, meet all gentlemen." The students had the courage to talk about the battle between the North and the South as the first talk of the day. ”
The scholars who can come to this palace today can be said that none of them are closed to news, plus the people from the ten prefectures, many of the news is also spreading rapidly, and the news that the north will fight again is not a secret.
Zhong Ying couldn't think of any other topics for the time being, let alone talk about the recent rumors, so she wanted to lead the topic to the dispute between the two countries.
Li Yan took the drumstick and sat down, without saying a word, he didn't really think of himself as a host, and he also set his eyes on several Confucians.
And all the great Confucian celebrities also looked at Liu Tan and Xiao Qingwu, who were the leaders, with their qualifications and status, if they didn't speak first, it would be difficult for others to decide.
Liu and Xiao have white hair, and the old man who has no green silk looks at each other and smiles, Liu Tan makes a gesture of false invitation, Xiao Qingwu shook his head slightly, and then smiled: "The rules are established, they should be followed, just talk about idle talk, how to dare to say it, don't be restrained." ”
Later, he motioned Zhong Ying to express his thoughts and opinions first.
Zhong Ying's nervousness disappeared for a while, she calmed down, secretly prepared some words, and said: "In ancient times, Yi Di Rong was called the Quartet, all because of his vulgar and direct behavior, it was difficult to stifle evil desires, he did not think about etiquette and law, and he did not restrain himself. I am a magnificent country, although prosperous but not domineering, to tolerate the heart of the world and the world, although this move is benevolent but difficult to show majesty, so that they have no awe, privately think that they should be domineering outside, hit the offender, a hundred times the retribution! ”
After everyone listened, some scholars echoed and shouted, some shook their heads and said nothing, some sneered and disdainful, and there were thousands of shapes.
Xiao Qingwu looked around the audience and asked everyone on the stage, "What do you think?" ”
This is to divide the people into factions and express their opinions.
However, no one said anything for a while, and they all looked at Mu Bai, obviously wanting to wait for him to speak first and see what kind of color it was, before making a decision.
Mu Bai sneered, did not hide his disdain for their move, and said directly: "Daqin is rich and rich, and there is no shortage of money and food, so you can support the so-called hundredfold retribution." Where did the soldiers come from and where will they come from? Can you be united up and down? Besides, the so-called Yi Di Rong Barbarian, how can he not have his own etiquette and teaching, how can he only live with himself. ”
One said: "According to Brother Qingshan's words, wouldn't it be that I, Daqin, should be trapped on the border and have no power to fight outside." ”
Mu Bai shook his head, "Definitely." ”
Another humanitarian: "The sages must first settle down inside when they say that they must first settle inside, which makes sense." However, I am a great Qin official who governs Qingming, Haiyan River is clear, and the saints are diligent, how can I not speak with one heart and one mind? ”
Mu Bai didn't bother to look at him, "If you don't believe it, don't use it to fart!" ”
The man stood up and pointed at Mu Bai, "You ......"
"Shut up." Mu Bai added one more sentence, and then said: "Haiyan River Qing? The border army of the eight directions, only the first army in the north of the town, has lost more than 45,000 soldiers in the past ten years, and there is no one in the border area who has a standing guard at home in any year, how many soldiers and fathers and sons are on the same march, and it is difficult for many people to live in peace. The inner house sings and dances, and you don't know the hardships of the border, and you deserve to sit on the stage here and talk about it? ”
"If I remember correctly, Brother Qingshan has been the county commander of the border land for many years, but he has been frightened by the barbarian tiger wolf?"