Chapter 99: Leaving the Dream (8)
The ridicule was 100 percent, and it was me who was scolding.
Huo Xiang was dumbfounded.
Oh no, that's not him, it's the original owner.
This is also shameless, how can you say that you can copy it.
Wan Yanjing continued: "Dajin started from recklessness, Emperor Taizu of the Jin Kingdom did not know a single big character, and was ridiculed for most of his life, it may be that he wants to make up for what he lacks, and the emperors of the Jin Kingdom in later generations attach great importance to Wendao. This point reached its peak when his father ascended the throne, because he was excellent at poetry and books, and he became famous as a young man. Since his accession to the throne, whether it is the people, officialdom or harem, the flow of Qing Tan has been extremely prosperous. ”
"My father is actually very similar to Cao Liqing in some places, he has been up and down in this world for decades, but he always stubbornly insists on his own set of views, and outsiders can't change it, and if they can't find resonance, they put their love on poetry and books to numb themselves."
Huo Xiang was a little puzzled why the topic suddenly jumped to her father, but since Wanyan Jing wanted to say it, he wanted to know more.
"In the Dajin Palace that year, the White Queen died early, and only got a son from the crown prince. Listening to my mother, the White Queen is a very thoughtful person, for fear that others will threaten the status of the crown prince, several times to force her father to promise her not to set up a new queen in the future, my father remembered the love of his youth, agreed, and did not set up another queen in the future. ”
"But that little bit of affection, sooner or later, there will be a day when it will be exhausted, not to mention that although the prince is diligent in government affairs, whether it is calligraphy, painting or poetry, he has no talent, and his appearance is similar to that of the White Queen, which can barely be called a sentence of Zhou Zhengfang."
"On the other hand, my mother's concubine was born in a great Confucian family. Not only does she have the appearance of sinking fish and geese, but she is also a famous talented woman in Dajin, who can fight against her father's poetry, play the piano and sing, so in the Golden Palace, although my mother does not have the name of the queen, she has the power of the queen. ”
Huo Xiang interjected: "Then aren't you the Golden Emperor's favorite little princess?" ”
Wan Yanjing nodded: "My father likes my daughter the most, because of my mother's concubine, but more because I can concentrate on books at the age of ten." ”
Huo Xiang poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Wan Yanjing, he didn't understand the subtlety of calligraphy, and he only regarded it as a comment on calligraphy works, such as another statement that has both form and spirit, and power through the back of the paper.
Wan Yan Jing knew that he didn't understand what kind of genius it was to be able to write at the age of ten, but he didn't explain much.
Just like playing the piano to attract birds and butterflies, singing can make flowers bloom, it sounds amazing, but it is all a small path, a little useful but not much.
"When I was thirteen years old, the Jin Kingdom held a court meeting of all nations, saying that it was ten thousand countries, but in fact, there were more than a dozen small countries around, but a large court meeting of that scale, which would only be held once in ten years, was a major event celebrated by the whole country. Because the imperial meeting was held shortly after the imperial examination, many young talents also took advantage of the situation to stay in the shogunate castle for a longer time and enjoy the ceremony together. ”
"And my father and mother took this opportunity to also have the idea of choosing a horse for me. The news somehow spread out, except for the small countries that came to pay tribute, almost all of the seven countries on the mainland at that time sent envoys to come. ”
Huo Xiang was a little dumbfounded, the original owner of the heart can still grab the princess's wife under such fierce competition, "Is our marriage decided at that time?" ”
Wan Yanjing took a sip of tea and said, "Of course not, although you went to that court, you concealed your identity and didn't show up." Besides, I was only thirteen years old, so I was too early to get married. Most of the royal princesses will not marry too early, and it is common for them to be unmarried in their twenties, and the father and mother just want to watch it in advance. ”
"But there's one thing I haven't thought about yet, but when I look into it many years later, I always feel a little tired." Wan Yanjing finished drinking the tea in one gulp, knocked on the table, and motioned for Huo Xiang to fill it up for her again.
"Soon after that court meeting, the Qin State suddenly rose a master of poetry, calligraphy and painting - Taibai."
"A poem engraved on the cliff stone of Shu Mountain with a sword, "Shu Road Difficulty", attracted countless people to enter Shu to see, whether it is poetry or words, it is breathtaking;"
"A picture of the wind and rain in the military mountain, the endless vicissitudes of the camp and the suffering of the people, Chu Guojun did not hesitate to spend 10,000 taels of gold on the black market to get the real hand, hanging on the bedside to observe every day, always reminding himself of how difficult the people's livelihood is, and there is no winner in the war. I heard that the reason why the monarch of Chu surrendered to Qin so decisively was also because he had seen this painting. ”
When he heard the three words "Shu Dao Difficulty", Huo Xiang's hand shook and he almost spilled the water.
Why did I suddenly have some bad premonitions?
If you can't see it, your voice will be infinitely amplified, Huo Xiang trembled, Wan Yanjing heard it clearly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said unhurriedly: "In the next three years, this person's masterpieces have emerged in an endless stream, and the time and degree are extremely well grasped, neither will his reputation be forgotten by people because of too long intervals, nor will he lose the truth that scarcity is expensive because there are too many works." ”
"Such a genius, in addition to the works that continue to flow out, but I never appear in front of people, such a mystery, how curious, logically, many people began to find out who Taibai is?"
seemed to have thought of something interesting, Wan Yanjing couldn't help but chuckle:
"The process of this vest being stripped is very interesting, first the hunter on Shu Mountain said that not long ago, he saw King Xuan leading troops to stay at the foot of Shu Mountain."
"Where King Xuan's army is stationed, which one dares to approach without long eyes?"
So Orion swore that it would never be possible for literati and artists to dare to set foot in Shushan for sightseeing, let alone high-profile lettering on the cliff rock. In this way, the object of Taibai's suspicion was naturally moved to King Wuxuan of Great Qin. ”
Immediately afterwards, Jianghu Baixiaotang began to release news, saying that with reference to the location and handwriting strength of the cliff stone, it must be a sword powerhouse in the realm of the grandmaster. Before that, it was rumored that the twenty-one-year-old Huo Xiang had reached the Grandmaster realm. As soon as this news came out, King Wu Xuan not only put on the robe of a celebrity who was too white, but also indirectly further confirmed the name of a martial arts genius, and then most of the enemy troops who fought against him did not have a master of the Grandmaster Realm to sit in the battle without a fight. ”
"Pity my father and the emperor sitting in the palace, no matter what, I can't go to Qin Guo Shu to see the cliff wonders, I have admired Taibai's fame for a long time, but I can only hear a few shallow poems."
Of course, this is not over, the youngest prime minister in Northern Hebei, Ke Xiucheng, a subordinate of Lord Ke's mansion, stole several poems from his study and sold them in the market. Ke Xiang was furious, saying that one of these poems, "Dongpo Collection", was given by his young friend, and openly launched a reward for hanging and rewarding, no matter how much it cost, to recover the original poems. ”
Originally, no one cared about this "Dongpo Collection", and the next person only sold a few copper coins, but this is still in Ke Xiang's name. But Ke Xiang offered a reward, and it suddenly became valuable, plus the poems in it were indeed classic, even if they were originally recovered by Ke Xiang, it did not affect the peddling of rubbing. Later, "Dongpo Collection" not only sold well in Beiji, but even gradually sold to the entire mainland. ”
When Huo Xiang heard this, he stroked his forehead, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness...... How much has this been copied?
(End of chapter)