Jiang Boyu of Qingshan Confucian Academy, there are indeed not many people who can say it, which shows that there are still there.

The Sihai Literary Society, held every four years, can be said to bring together all the outstanding literati and scholars and Confucian scholars in the world.

The base is large, and it is normal to be able to produce a few masterpieces.

It's just that this governor will definitely not tell the little prince of Qin.

In fact, there are four sentences behind this song "Spring Night Rain".

"Brother Jiang, I know which one you are talking about."

Yang Songbai of Hanlin Academy nodded and said:

"Eight years ago, Mr. Wei Zhuang, a Confucian scholar in Dajing, wrote a song of rain at the Sihai Wenhui that year."

"Before the chaotic clouds come out of the mountain, the drizzle and wind fill the Weichuan."

"There is nothing to see in the sky, and the geese go diagonally to the word couplet."

"Mr. Wei Zhuang's poem "Looking at the Rain" writes the poet's feelings of worrying about the country and the people."

"There is a faint sadness between the lines, which makes people feel deeply."

"However, from the perspective of the artistic conception of the poem, I still prefer Xiao Shizi's "Spring Night Rain", which makes people feel festive."

"Especially sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, the more people taste, the more flavorful they are."

I really didn't expect that the little prince of Qin would suddenly open his mind, and his thoughts would spring up and write such a masterpiece.

This year's Sihai Wenhui has Yi'an Jushi's famous collection of words, and the existing Yongyu poems of Xiao Shizi, and my Dawei's ranking will definitely be in the top three!

"I agree with Brother Yang's point of view."

Liufu Liu Jie nodded very seriously and agreed:

"Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. This sentence can make people infinitely reminiscent and can adapt to many scenes, and the more you think about it, the better it is. ”

The little prince of Qin hurriedly took the opportunity to say to Xu Shouyun:

"Brother Xu, now it's your turn, say it quickly."

This son has to take something good out of your stomach today.

Otherwise, I won't be able to see Concubine Liu next time.

"Okay, Brother Jiang, Brother Yang, and Brother Liu have all talked about their experiences, and Bendu has also come to join in the fun."

Xu Shouyun restrained his smile and said:

"The "Wangyu" written by Mr. Dajing Weizhuang that Brother Jiang just mentioned is indeed a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world."

"The poet's feelings for his family and country are also worth learning from."

"Sadness and festivity are the emotional surfaces of poets when they write poems."

"In life, happiness is the most important thing. Therefore, the Governor agrees with everyone that it is better to be festive. ”

"Judging from the emotions expressed between the lines of "Spring Night Rain", Xiao Shizi enthusiastically eulogized the spring rain that came in time and moisturized all things."

"This poem is elegant, the meaning is quiet, the poetry and the painting are integrated, it can be called a poetic and unique rhyme!"

Fifty thousand taels of silver can't be paid for nothing.

You have to be kind, and you have to vote when you read books!

"Hahaha! Those who know me, Brother Shouyun! ”

King Qin's little prince laughed loudly, stroked his palms and said:

"Brother Xu really spoke completely about my state of mind when I wrote this poem. Bosom friends are hard to find, when a big white float! ”

It has to be the original author.

Now this son can go to see Liu Meiren again.

"Lord Xu's comment on this song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" is really a three-point to the bone, I might as well wait!"

Jiang Boyu picked up the wine cup in front of him with both hands and saluted Xu Shouyun:

"Lord Xu, I salute you for this cup!"

I didn't expect there to be such a talented person among the eunuchs.

It's a shame to be so young.

Xu Shouyun picked up the wine cup that King Xiao Shizi personally poured for him, and politely saluted Jiang Boyu.

"Brother Jiang, it's ridiculous, please."

……

Aoyama Confucian Temple.

It is located at the foot of Daqing Mountain in the southern city of the Great Wei Emperor.

Leaning on the mountains and water, the surrounding environment is quiet and beautiful.

This place is the holy place that the Confucian students of the Great Wei Dynasty yearn for.

It's just that Confucian students who can enter the Qingshan Confucian Academy must cultivate Confucianism and Taoism to enter the character.

This threshold of entry into the product does not know how many students from the Great Wei Hanmen have been blocked from studying.

Confucianism is difficult, and Confucianism and Taoism are even more difficult.

At this moment.

The section leading to the gate of the Qingshan Confucian Academy, all of which are paved with white marble, is at the bottom of the ninety-nine steps, and the half-saint Chu Guozi of Chu is fluttering, standing with his hands in his hands.

Thirty-five years ago, Chu Guozi was not called Chu Guozi, but surnamed Sun Mingliang.

At that time, he was only eighteen years old, and his Confucian and Taoist cultivation was only one step away from entering the product.

He hoped to get the guidance of the Great Confucian, and knelt in front of the steps of the Qingshan Confucian Academy for three days and three nights, but he failed to impress the Great Confucian of the Qingshan Confucian Academy and accepted him into the door.

The reason is very simple, if you don't enter the product, you can't enter the Qingshan Confucian Academy.

Rules are rules, they can't be broken!

In the end, Sun Liang swore to the sky in a fit of rage.

In this life, one day the Aoyama Confucian Academy will put on the highest courtesy to welcome him on these ninety-nine steps.

For his oath, all human rights at the time should have been a joke.

But no one expected that after Sun Liang left the imperial capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, he traveled the world on a diet and was completely immersed in the realm of knowledge by reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles.

Good things come to those who wait.

Three years after Sun Liang left the Great Wei, by chance, he met a great Confucian of the Chu State.

After learning about Sun Liang's experience, this great Confucian had good thoughts and accepted Sun Liang as a disciple.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual.

With firm faith, Sun Liang has been on the road of Confucianism and Taoism since then.

When Sun Liang was forty-five years old, he broke through and became a half-saint in one fell swoop!

It was on this day that he remembered the great kindness of Chu State to him and changed his name to Chu Guozi.

The half-saints of the Chu State came to the Qingshan Confucian Academy, and the great Confucians of the Confucian Academy greeted each other with courtesy.

After receiving the report, a group of great Confucians led by Liu Shouren, the deputy head of the Qingshan Confucian Academy, took the disciples of the Confucian Academy, put on the highest standard of etiquette at the fastest speed, and the whole court set out to greet each other.

One hundred and ninety-eight blue-shirted Confucian students, solemnly divided into two columns, and rolled out a woolen red carpet with a width of three meters from the porch of the Confucian courtyard.

Two people one order, after this step was paved, the two Confucian scholars stood apart solemnly.

Until the last two blue-shirted Confucian students stood with their backs straight on both sides of the steps at the bottom.

The bright red welcome carpet is particularly eye-catching against the white jade steps.

After the carpet was laid, Liu Shouren took three Confucians in green shirts and stepped on the red carpet all the way down with a spring breeze on his face.

"The visit of Chu Bansheng to our Qingshan Confucian Academy is really a major event that must be recorded in the history of our Qingshan Confucian Academy."

"It's just unfortunate that the head of our Confucian Academy is not here today. Only the old decay can be in charge of the courtyard to welcome the Chu half-saint. ”

"If there is any rudeness, I hope that Lord Chu Half-Saint will have a large number, don't blame it."

It is said that this Chu half-saint did not have an itinerary to visit the Qingshan Confucian Academy before.

Why did he come to visit the Aoyama Confucian Temple as soon as he arrived in Kyoto?

Liu Shouren was really a little puzzled, and the intention of this half-saint of the Chu State in front of him.

Chu Guozi's eyes flashed, and with a smile on his face, he looked at Liu Shouren, the deputy head of the Qingshan Confucian Academy, in front of him.

"Deputy Commander Liu, I don't know if you remember Sun Liang, a scholar from the Hanmen Sect thirty-five years ago?"

(End of chapter)