Chapter 14: A Review
But in this kind of teasing and praise, there are still people who can feel the abnormality of Xia Kang and Bi Chengan, the two sometimes chat privately, sometimes nod, but their attitudes are a little different from before, this person is Huang Ziping, the dean of Boya College.
"Xia Lao, this Spring River Flower Moon Night is a superb work?" Huang Ziping is obviously knowingly asking, with his talent and learning, how can he not know whether this Spring River Flower Moon Night is a superior work? However, today's protagonist is one of the few contemporary literary masters, Xia Kang.
The dean of Donglin Academy saw Xia Lao will give three points, they only know that this Xia Lao is from Luoyang, in an important position, and he has retired bravely, and there have been a few disciples in Hangzhou, southern Zhejiang Province over the years, and the last two Jinshi Xie Bi'an is his disciple, and now he has a real shortage, and the dean Cheng Maoxun also said that Xia Lao also has a lot of points to him in Luoyang, and his talent is beyond doubt.
The Donglin students present here have also been more or less guided by Xia Lao, and some of them have inherited the grace of their teachers, and when they heard Huang Ziping say this, their eyes also gathered on Xia Lao.
"Lesheng, you are not bad at learning, listen to them, you are also one of the four talents of Donglin, tell me, how is this poem?" Xia Lao narrowed his eyes and asked Yue Lesheng to evaluate by name.
Yue Lesheng has a calm nature and is also known as a talented man, Xia Lao asked him to comment, he naturally did not dare to slack off, stepped forward to salute, and then said: "This poem is indeed good, but its author may not be this Jiang Ning Jiang Zichuan." ”
"Oh? What do you mean by that? Xia Lao touched his beard and smiled slightly, with a playful expression in his expression.
"First, this spring river flower and rainy night is an old work both in terms of artistic conception and literature and science. When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? But it's not something that can be written at this age. ”
"Second, a person with a little talent and learning, since he should devote himself to fame, take the world as his own responsibility, now I am weak in Daxia, I want to help the building in the general, how can I be a son-in-law? Dare to ask the students of the world, as long as they can survive, who will be willing to join the family? What's more, it's still the home of the merchants? At this point, even if he Jiang Ning is talented, he has lost the backbone of the world's scholars. ”
"Third, lonely and nameless, a blockbuster, such a situation has been rare since ancient times, and people who can do such a thing are all people with great ambitions, worried about the country and the people, and famous in history. It can't be, in my opinion, it's nothing more than a poem that sells fame and fame, and I don't know where I got it, claiming to be my own, and it's shameless. ”
After speaking, Yue Lesheng saluted, waiting for Xia Lao's evaluation.
Many students reacted at this time, thinking carefully about Fang Cai's words, there is reason and evidence, and it will not be wrong, scholars, as long as they have some talents, even if they are guests, they will not choose to be rich, look at the faces of the businessmen, contradictory to themselves.
"Well said, I am a reader, that is, I must have the backbone of a scholar......"
"...... right"
Students, you say everything I say, and it's better to echo it. Yue Lesheng was also extremely satisfied with his answer, and based on the experience of the poem and the author, he concluded that the poem was a good poem, even better than what their Donglin students had written in the past few years, but plagiarism was done by the villain.
Xia Lao glanced at Huang Ziping and then at Cheng Maoxun, both of them nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with what Yue Lesheng said, even if it was them, it was the same idea, but Yue Lesheng was able to analyze these three points in such a short period of time, which was indeed much more powerful than other students, but it was undeniable.
"Looks like you two think so too?" Xia Lao smiled, and the crutch in his hand lightly tapped on the ground.
"This poem is very good." Xia Lao nodded, and then the words changed, and his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and the brilliance emanating from his pupils was like an eagle falcon, and he glanced around the hall: "People, it's not bad." ”
This sentence was beyond everyone's expectations.
Xia Lao said again: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. We are good at a certain aspect, or have made a little achievement, which is very good, but we can't deny others because of this achievement, Jiang Ning is a son-in-law, but I still know a little about this person, and I also have some talents, but I am just unknown. ”
"Is this poem made by Jiang Ning, he did not go to the poetry meeting today, but there are good works coming out, whether it is to sell fame or reputation, whether it is intentional or not, it is undeniable that this poem is a good poem, as for how good it is, it can only be seen. I also know this son.,Sometimes I also deduce a few plates.,There is no slightest restraint in talking on weekdays.,Free and easy.,Occasionally, some shocking words come out.,If you can write such a poem.,Don't feel strange.。 ”
"It's just that before you know it, you can say plagiarism, but who knows that it is plagiarism? The work of the ancients or the contemporary master? As far as I know, not yet. What's more, three or four months ago, I didn't know what I had experienced before, I didn't know if I made such a hasty conclusion, I am afraid that I have the name of jealousy, this is a taboo for me to read, sensitive and studious, and I am not ashamed to ask, where did you read your books? ”
Speaking of this, Xia Laocai was slightly angry, and everyone reacted at this time, what they have been caring about is Jiang Ning's reputation and plagiarism from others, but they ignore the poem itself, learning and learning, shouldn't it be about learning itself? What if this poem had been written by a three-year-old child? Wang Bo wrote poems at the age of six, and Luo Bin Wang wrote "Song of the Goose" at the age of seven......
"After that, after teaching, it is exquisite, and real gold is not afraid of fire refining, not so suspicious, forgetting the true meaning of learning." Xia Lao added.
Huang Ziping got up, and at this moment, he was not targeting a simple Donglin student Yue Lesheng, but the students of the entire Donglin Academy and their individual teachings.
"Ziping has no way to teach, almost caused a big disaster, missed the future of the students, Xia Lao Daigo empowerment, like thunder, the sea of learning is endless, the green mountains are even more outside the green mountains, like this, Xia Lao will mention more in the future." Huang Ziping gave up his hand, and all the students were ashamed, and the style and bones that they were proud of on weekdays were said by Xia Lao to be incomplete.
Although Yue Lesheng's mind was uneasy, what Xia Lao said was a real truth, and he didn't dare to say anything.
After reading the crescent moon over there, he held the rice paper on his chest and turned around again, but he didn't know how much turmoil what happened in Donglin Academy in the mountains behind the West Lake would cause a storm in the whole of Hangzhou.
At this moment, she is still immersed in her uncle's poems.
Chen Qinian and Guang Anjun glanced at each other, but they laughed: "This year's Donglin Society can be regarded as planted in the hands of an unknown son-in-law......
"Let's go......" Chen Qinian said with a smile: "Since no one can stand out, what are you doing here?" ”
Immediately got off the flower boat with Guang Anjun and headed towards the Peach Blossom Spring.
Yang Yufan's strength was beaten down by this spring river flower moonlit night, although he is not very proficient in poetry, but it is not the level of limerick poetry, so he can naturally distinguish the quality of this work.