Chapter Twenty-Five: Confucianism and Taoism? Oh, my poems are very heavy,
After Yuan Danqiu finished speaking, the middle-aged scribe and the others suddenly showed a proud smile on their faces: "If such a person is favored by the people of the Academy of Literature, it is estimated that even the beggar is a saint in that day." ”
"Yes, what is the difference between a poet and a country thief? It's a shameful act as well! Such a person, no, no, he can't be called a human being. ”
The voice of irony became higher and higher, and the entire poetry meeting suddenly became a criticism meeting of Lu Shen.
Lu Shen looked at Yuan Danqiu and asked, "Who are you?" ”
Yuan Danqiu smiled indifferently: "Contemptible Yuan Danqiu, I only entered the Academy last month. ”
"Oh. It turned out to be a person from the Bunin, disrespectful, disrespectful. ”
Seeing Lu Shen's attitude towards himself, Yuan Danqiu smiled proudly: "I said Lu Shen ....."
Before Yuan Danqiu finished speaking, he heard Lu Shen say, "How is Sun Le doing recently?" ”
Yuan Danqiu sneered: "Sun Le is loyal to the nurse, but he was injured by you, if it weren't for the kindness of Xue Shanchang, I would have let you vomit another liter of blood that day!" ”
Lu Shen was stunned: "Do you know the scene of that day?" ”
Yuan Danqiu looked coldly: "Senior Brother Sun has no grievances with you, and was injured by your sneak attack, not only are you not ashamed, but you even dare to despise the mountain chief, if it weren't for the mountain chief who saw that you were not easy to read and write, it is estimated that you would have been abolished long ago." ”
"The teachers of my Cuipingshan Academy of Literature have always been gentle and pure, and have a neutral temperament, even if they are maliciously slandered, they will actively persuade them to be kind, but I didn't expect you to be so brazen and do such a hurtful thing!"
Yuan Danqiu's book was very heavy, and the sound of this reprimand was like a flood, and the hall seemed to ring like a morning bell of the evening drum, echoing slightly.
It seems that there is a majestic aura wandering around it, and everyone who hears it is amazed!
Yuan Danqiu looked at Lu Shen proudly, his eyes contemptuous: "Shameless rats, those who steal poetry and literature, their hearts can be punished!" ”
Its sound was like a rhythm, turning into ripples, and roaring towards Lu Shen.
Lu Shen took a slight step, and there seemed to be an invisible murderous aura condensed in front of him.
Glancing at Yuan Danqiu, Lu Shen smiled proudly: "Jing Yan is against the law." ”
The majestic ripples that rushed to Lu Shen's body seemed to be split in half from the middle by a sharp blade, and the breath poured out for thousands of miles.
Everyone changed color, and Ping'er looked at Lu Shen with burning eyes, and her eyes were full of grace.
"What a sentence 'Jing Yan is contrary'!"
Ping'er clapped her hands gently: "The words 'Shangshu Yaodian' are saying that some people are duplicitous, and on the surface, they obviously want to show their strength, but they have to say that they are acting for justice, which is really shameful." ”
Yuan Danqiu's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Ping'er indifferently: "Talkative, how can you speak here?" ”
"Cuilou is this girl's territory, I can naturally say whatever I want!"
Ping'er glanced at Yuan Danqiu: "What, do you have an opinion?" ”
Lu Shen smiled lightly: "Miss Ping'er, there will always be some people in the world who sell dog meat with sheep's heads, when you meet such a person, smile and smile, don't care too much." ”
"I'm afraid that some people not only sell dog meat, but also eat dog meat themselves."
Ping'er looked at Lu Shen: "Compared with such a person, Mr.'s talent is really like a thousand pines." ”
Lu Shen laughed: "Thank you Miss Ping'er for your love." ”
The two of them talked and laughed, and they didn't put Yuan Danqiu in their eyes at all, his face was gloomy, he thought that Lu Shen's literary qi was just a qi cultivation realm, and he could kill him in seconds.
Who knew the vastness of that moment just now, which made him understand that Lu Shen now had the Wen Dao Qi of the Second Realm Condensing Qi Realm.
This made him can't help but put away his contempt.
Lu Shen glanced at Yuan Danqiu lightly: "You can't sit upright, have you read all this Confucian learning to dogs?" ”
"You!"
Yuan Danqiu's face was pale: "Lu Shen, you traitorous villain!" ”
"You speak viciously and slanderously, and now you don't listen to the admonition, it's incorrigible!"
Yuan Danqiu's face was sad and indignant, and between the words, he taught Lu Shen the meaning of awakening, and if Lu Shen did not apologize, he would be sorry for the world.
"Brother Yuan is right, Lu Shen is shameful for plagiarizing other people's poems!"
Lu Shen looked at the man indifferently: "You say I plagiarized poetry? I don't know if you have any proof? ”
The man's eyes were flustered, and he snorted at the moment: "You said this yourself, I just paraphrased it." ”
Lu Shen smiled: "What I say is what?" I said I'm your father, so it's really your father? ”
"You!"
The man stood up abruptly and glared at Lu Shen viciously: "It's just, it's insulting!" ”
Yuan Danqiu took a deep breath: "Heaven and earth are good at cultivating literature to turn qi, it is to make people virtuous, although you are now unparalleled in poetry and writing, but your virtue is not good, if you are sharp, you will harm your body, you don't know how to hold it up, it is not as good as yourself, you can not keep it for a long time!" Does it make sense? ”
The tone is long, but there is a hint of mystery, which makes people moved.
In the hall, many people thought it was true: "That's right, although you are unparalleled in poetry and writing, but your personality is too rigid, so you don't listen to persuasion, and you will suffer in the end!" ”
"Young people should be steady and modest, how can they be so verbally offended?"
"Hey, just if you can write one or two poems, you dare to despise the Academy, young man. Still too reckless! ”
There is no shortage of people in the hall to watch the excitement, but now they are all facing Yuan Danqiu.
If these people think that Lu Shen is wrong, then tomorrow the reputation of Qiantang County will be invisible.
Yuan Danqiu smiled indifferently, the words of Confucianism are not good, I don't believe in the words of Taoism and can't resonate!
Lu Shen, Lu Shen, today is the time when you are ruined.
Lu Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yuan Danqiu coldly: "I didn't expect Mr. Yuan to understand the art of Confucianism and Taoism, which is surprising." ”
Yuan Danqiu smiled lightly: "I only believe that people have rods and scales in their hearts, right and wrong, only comments." ”
"Good one only comments!"
Lu Shen sneered: "Sun Le humiliated me three times and five times, not to mention turning people into three, six, nine, etc., and maliciously slandered, as a person from the Academy of Literature, not only can you not be objective and neutral, but also deliberately confuse the public." His heart can be punished. ”
"You can not believe my words, but there were also the head of the Cui family, Yingluo, and Luoyan, two girls, who were present that day, I want to ask Mr. Yuan, do you dare to confront him face to face?"
Yuan Danqiu's expression changed slightly.
"If a person is 'righteous and strange, good and demonic', what kind of face does such a person have to say that he adheres to the Tao of Literature, and what face does he have to say that he is good at cultivating 'Haoran Qi'?"
In the hall, it was like a fresh breeze poured into it, and everyone's hearts lit up, as if they were slowly waking up from confusion.
"If there is a witness from the head of the Cui family and Miss Cui in this matter, it will naturally not be faked, it seems that some people in this literary academy are also in vain."
Yuan Danqiu's face was gloomy, and the atmosphere that he had managed to build up was broken by this hateful Lu Shen's words.
"I know that your poetry is unparalleled, but I don't know how your own writing is! Since it's a poetry tasting today, I want to hear it, do you have any supreme witty words! ”
Lu Shen sneered: "I have a poem that weighs 100 catties, do you dare to take it?" ”
Yuan Danqiu laughed: "Why don't you dare!" ”
Lu Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum slowly condensed, at this moment, he was like a sword grass, as if he was about to break something.
"Pen and paper!"
Ping'er hurriedly said to the maid waiting beside her: "Quickly take the pen and ink!" ”
Lu Shen put pen and paper in his right hand and slowly wrote two lines of poetry on the straw paper.
Yuan Danqiu sneered and stepped forward: "I want to see what kind of poetry and writing, which can boast of weighing a hundred catties......."
When Yuan Danqiu saw the poem, his voice stopped abruptly, trembling all over, and he was drenched in cold sweat!
"Drink and sing wildly, and spend your days in the air, who is the male for flying."
"Empty day? For whom? ”
It seemed that a sharp sword qi came out directly through his body, making him can't help but scream.
"Brother Yuan!"
"Mr. Yuan!"
Several scholars hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yuan Danqiu: "Mr. Yuan, what are you?" ”
Yuan Danqiu's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched: "I, lost." ”
The crowd looked at the paper curiously, only to find that it was empty.
"This, what's going on? What about poetry? ”
Lu Shen sneered: "The poem has been carried by Mr. Yuan, but I don't know when I will be able to take it off." ”
A few people carried Yuan Danqiu and walked away.
"Good!"
Ping'er on the side looked excited: "A good sentence 'Flying and domineering for whom', Mr. is talented, and the little woman admires it." ”
Lu Shen smiled lightly: "Victory is not martial." ”
Ping'er sneered: "I think Mr. is already very polite, if it were me, I would have beaten it out a long time ago." ”
"But sir's poems are like this, I just don't know if I can make a few more?"
Lu Shen smiled indifferently: "Is there any wine?!" ”
A girl next to her handed over a pot of wine, and Lu Shen raised his head and drank a pot of wine: "How about I write a song for your sisters today?" ”
Lyricist?! What word?
Lu Shen looked at the bright moon outside the window and smiled indifferently.
"Blowing through the residual smoke into the night wind, a bright moon on the curtain. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and they have to sleep together. The love vein, the meaning, the blue clouds returned to recognize no trace. should only be able to cage the mandarin ducks in two places in the previous life. ”
Lu Shen smiled: "Miss Ping'er, what do you think?" ”
Ping'er's expression swayed: "Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and even if they don't sleep together." These two sentences are enough to comfort his life. ”
Lu Shen looked down at Ping'er: "Sister Ping'er, do you still have wine?" ”
Ping'er looked at Lu Shen's slightly drunk appearance and dissuaded: "Sir, don't drink this wine in my opinion." ”
Lu Shen shook his head: "I'm a hundred wine fighting poems, don't you want to hear them?" ”
"A hundred poems?!"
Someone sneered: "I don't know how thick the sky is, but every sentence of poetry has to be painstaking, word by word, you actually said that you can fight wine and write hundreds of poems, it is extremely arrogant!" ”
Lu Shen casually took the wine jug in Ping'er's hand, pointed his finger at the moon, and said loudly:
"The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook."
Lu Shen laughed, drunk on the table, holding a wine jug in one hand and painting the moon in the other.
"The moonlight lamp mountain is full of imperial capital, and the incense car treasure covers the pass."
"The wind roars on both sides of the river, and the moon shines on a lonely boat."
......
"The full moon flies into the mirror, and the heart folds the big knife."
The hearts of the women swayed when they listened, and Ping'er was even more radiant, her eyes shining.
"Quick, let someone write down such verses!"
Lu Shen smiled and asked, "How many poems are there?" ”
A woman said excitedly: "Mr. Hui, ninety-nine sentences." ”
Lu Shen let out a slow breath: "Solve the flying flowers and the sun and the moon, I don't know that there is frost in the sky and the earth." ”
Ping'er's shocked little mouth turned into an oh shape, staring straight at Lu Shen.
Lu Shen laughed, and just as he was about to speak, he felt dizzy and fell asleep directly.