"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, this scene is really exquisitely written, isn't this the current scene?"

"Yes, the moon has set, I just happened to hear the crow's cry again, and now it's autumn, the temperature in the middle of the night has plummeted, and it's really cold, this is just a poem that describes the current situation so accurately and poignantly, Mr. Qin's writing is really amazing!"

"There is also this sentence Jiang Feng fishing fire to sleep, we are standing now in a position where we can just see the maple trees by the river and the lights on both sides of the river, plus we are also a group of sleepless people, right? It's also too appropriate. ”

"No, no, no, although we have the scenery written in this poem, the sad artistic conception in it is completely different from what we are now, and we don't sleep because we are happy.

And Mr. Qin's sleeplessness in this poem is caused by sorrow, the two are completely different, I don't know what kind of angle Mr. Qin wrote this poem, it is really wonderful! ”

"The key is that the last sentence rang in the middle of the night to the passenger ship, Mr. Qin just wrote down this poem, and immediately rang a bell, which is too coincidental, my scalp was numb just now!"

"Who's to say it isn't! It's just four simple verses that can't be simpler, but it may be a height that others can't reach in their lifetime, Mr. Qin's literary talent is really rebellious! ”

"I'm a rough person who doesn't know much poetry, but I was shocked by Mr. Qin's physique, holding a steel chisel like holding a brush to write poems on the stone tablet, I still have only seen it in my life, and this power is too terrifying.

Someone on the Internet said that Mr. Qin was a hidden practitioner before, I didn't believe it much, but now when I see it, I believe it completely, now don't say what Mr. Qin is, I suspect that he is a hidden martial arts master, this power is terrifying! ”

"That's right, I was also frightened by Mr. Qin's strength, no wonder he dared to ride around the country alone, with this physique, I'm afraid that he can kill a tiger with one punch!"

Looking at Qin Yuan's "Fengqiao Night Park" carved on the stone tablet, the surrounding people were talking, looking at Qin Yuan as if they were looking at a monster.

They both admired Qin Yuan's talent and were terrified by his terrifying power, this complex feeling was very amazing!

Listening to the discussion of a group of people around him, Qin Yuan smiled and said: "This poem "Fengqiao Night Park" is not written in the background of the current era, I substituted it into the turbulent era of the Anshi Rebellion, and then wrote it from the perspective of a down-and-out literati with bad luck, so the whole poem will give people the feeling of being so sleepy. ”

"I see, I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be such a trick, it's really amazing! No wonder I said that my emotions are wrong, as soon as you explain this, they are all right. ”

"The Anshi Rebellion was the darkest moment of the Tang Dynasty, and it was the key node of the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline, when the society was in turmoil, the people were not able to make a living, and it was a down-and-out literati, no wonder there was insomnia."

"I really didn't expect Qin Yuan to write about Hanshan Temple from such an angle, the whole poem seems to be writing about the scenery of Hanshan Temple, but in fact it is written as a microcosm of the times, wonderful!"

"This poem is full of all at once! is worthy of being a man who can write the "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion", this writing is really not covered! ”

Hearing Qin Yuan's explanation, a group of people finally understood, and suddenly they couldn't help but feel more and more admiration for Qin Yuan.

Just a few short lines of poetry can express the worries of the ancients about the country and the sorrow of being in troubled times but having no place to return so well, this literary style is really shocking!

For everyone's praise, Qin Yuan has long been surprised, and the famous poem "Fengqiao Night Park" is also qualified to enjoy everyone's praise and even worship, in his opinion, these words are not praising him, but praising the real author of this poem, Zhang Ji.

At this time, he took the steel chisel and signed the word Zhang Ji at the back of the poem.

Seeing this, the presiding abbot standing beside him looked stunned, looked at Qin Yuan with some incomprehension, and asked, "Mr. Qin, shouldn't your name be written on this payment?" Who is this step? ”

Hearing this, Qin Yuan smiled and said very calmly: "This is the name of the ancients who I substituted for my identity, you should take it as my pen name!" ”

"Pseudonym? Mr. Qin's pen name is really many! The pen name used to write "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion" is Wang Bo, and Su Shi is used to write "Water Tune Song Head", and now he writes "Fengqiao Night Park" and uses Zhang Ji instead, Mr. Qin, why are you? At this time, Director Peng Hu on the side also asked curiously.

"Hehe, the pen name is taken at random, if I want to take it, let alone two, even if it is tens of thousands, it doesn't hurt!" Qin Yuan said with a smile, and then did not continue to go deeper on this topic.

Although he is the scribe of this world, even if he signs all the poems and songs that shook the past and the present in his previous life with his name, there is no problem.

But he didn't want to do it, because he had already received enough benefits in this world.

He borrowed the light of Dong Chou, the light of Xu Song, the light of the old man Huang Zhan, and the light of other music celebrities, which have made him dazzling enough.

In this way, there is really no need for him to snatch the light of the sages again, so return to them the glory that should belong to them!

This inscription "Fengqiao Night Park" is not only a brilliant poem, but also a famous piece of calligraphy!

This word is written with willow bones and tendons, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, which is really breathtaking, pleasing to the eye, worthy of everyone's talent! ”

Master Abbot stretched out his hand and gently touched the handwriting carved by Qin Yuan, his face was full of love, and his fingers could still feel the residual heat left by the carving.

This residual heat seemed to be able to pass through his fingertips all the way into his heart, making his whole person can't help but surge with enthusiasm.

Although he is the abbot of Hanshan Temple, he is also a calligraphy lover, and his favorite thing to do is to copy Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", so he is also very good at calligraphy.

Because he understands calligraphy, at this moment, Qin Yuan wrote this "Fengqiao Night Park" with a steel chisel is not only a poem in his eyes, but also a superb calligraphy!

The font is simple and atmospheric, just like a dragon going to sea, domineering side leakage!

He has been writing calligraphy for decades, but he asked himself that he would never be able to write such beautiful characters, and the gap between him and Qin Yuan can be said to be like a chasm, insurmountable!

It's not that he's being polite, but what he really thinks, calligraphy is about strength, strength is strength, and you can't deceive yourself.

It is precisely because he sees the high attainment of this calligraphy that he will love it so much, and he will admire Qin Yuan more and more.

And this scene at this moment also made him completely understand the meaning of the phrase "in the face of talent, all efforts are in vain!"

He didn't believe much in this sentence before, but today, he believes it completely.

"Tonight, this song has been played, the poem has been written, and now that the night is late, everyone should go back to rest, let's say goodbye!" At this moment, Qin Yuan looked at the time and said with a smile.

It's almost 1 a.m. now, and he'll have to ride again tomorrow, so it's time to go back and rest.

Hearing Qin Yuan say this, everyone also nodded, and some couldn't help but yawn, obviously this special journey tonight made them both happy and tired.

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he said hello to everyone, and then left Hanshan Temple very calmly.

Seeing Qin Yuan leaving, a group of celebrities didn't stay long, and said goodbye to the abbot and Director Peng Hu one after another, and in just a few minutes, the originally noisy Hanshan Temple returned to tranquility.

Looking at the backs of the group of people leaving, Director Peng Hu's face always kept a smile on his face, and he was very excited.

He can't be excited!

After all, Qin Yuan, a recognized literary person, can inscribe a poem in their Hanshan Temple, which is a big news, and when the time comes, spread it through Qin Yuan's riding video, then their Hanshan Temple will definitely be as famous as Tengwang Pavilion in Hongdu.

In this way, how could he not be excited, if he wasn't afraid of losing face, he would want to dance.

"Host, with the blessing of Mr. Qin's inscription of ancient poems, this originally worthless stele is afraid that it will immediately become valuable, and it is estimated that our Hanshan Temple will be famous all over the country in a short time.

So tomorrow morning, we have to hurry up to take protective measures for this stele, but it can't be destroyed, this is now the treasure of our Hanshan Temple!

Also, from tomorrow, all visitors to Hanshan Temple will have to make a reservation online in advance.

We have to do a good job of receiving tourists in advance, but we can't reduce the experience of tourists because of the large number of tourists! Director Peng Hu said with a serious face.

Others may not know Qin Yuan's influence on the tourism industry, but as the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, he is very clear.

During this time, all the scenic spots that Qin Yuan walked along the way have basically become Internet celebrity check-in points for domestic tourism, and the number of tourists has increased by dozens or hundreds of times.

And you must know that there are some scenic spots, Qin Yuan just passed by, and did not write an article to them like King Teng Pavilion in Hongdu, but even so, this kind of scenic spot that only passed by exploded.

And now Qin Yuan has specially inscribed a poem for their Hanshan Temple, and this kind of treatment can be said to be comparable to the Tengwang Pavilion in Hongdu.

In this way, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of storm their Hanshan Temple would set off on the Internet when tonight's incident spread through Qin Yuan's riding video.

He doesn't expect the number of tourists in Hanshan Temple to reach the popularity of Tengwang Pavilion today, even if it reaches the level of those scenic spots that Qin Yuan passed through, it will be enough to create an extraordinary tourism economy for them in Suzhou.

In this way, he naturally had to pay great attention to it, and listening to his words, the presiding abbot nodded silently, because he knew more about the value of this "Fengqiao Night Park".

Whether from a literary point of view or from a calligraphy point of view, this is a rare cultural treasure, so even if Peng Hu, the director, doesn't say it, he will definitely protect the stele in front of him.

"I know, I'll arrange it now, and try to get this thing done tomorrow morning before we receive the first batch of tourists!" The host nodded, and said very seriously.

"Also, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for our Hanshan Temple, we must do a good job in reception, but don't let down Mr. Qin's efforts."

Director Peng Hu said with a solemn face, now Qin Yuan's drainage has been done for them, but whether they can take over this wave of traffic in the next future depends on themselves.

"Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, once missed, it will never appear again, and I, as the abbot of Hanshan Temple, don't want to mess up the reputation of our Hanshan Temple and cut off our incense.

So don't worry, Director Peng, I will definitely do my best and will never let you down! The abbot said confidently.

After leaving Hanshan Temple, Qin Yuan and his party planned to go back to the hotel, because Qin Yuan and Liu Jianning did not live in the same hotel, so the destination was not the same.

Looking at Qin Yuan, who had only met once, and was going to part ways tomorrow, Liu Yuyan's heart was full of reluctance.

"Master, when will we wait until the next time we meet?" Liu Yuyan was reluctant to follow Qin Yuan's side and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for this girl, he smiled and touched Liu Yuyan's head, and said, "I think it will be soon, and if you want to see me, you can make a video call to me directly, and I will definitely answer anytime and anywhere." ”

Hearing Qin Yuan say this, Liu Yuyan's face finally showed a little smile, she nodded heavily, and said, "Then let's decide, I will make a video call to the master in the future, and you must answer it." ”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take it, by the way, I'm still waiting for the landlord game you developed!" Qin Yuan said with a smile.

Tonight, I promised to fight the landlord with Liu Yuyan and the two sisters, but they haven't started playing yet, so they are playing music and inscribed poems or something.

I haven't played it at all until now, which can't help but make him feel a little guilty, but what he promised couldn't be completed because of his reasons, which can't help but be a little unhappy.

"Soon, I'll go online in a few days, and I'll call the master then!" Hearing Qin Yuan mention the landlord, Liu Yuyan immediately became interested and said excitedly.

"Then I'll wait, okay, it's not too early, it's time to go back to sleep, or the skin will get worse." Qin Yuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Yuyan nodded, and then suddenly rushed in front of Qin Yuan with an arrow step, and then gave Qin Yuan a big hug when Liu Jianning, the old father, did not react at all.

"Master, remember to miss me, see you next time!" Liu Yuyan whispered in Qin Yuan's ear, and then quickly separated.

Looking at the gentle and lovely Liu Yuyan in front of him, Qin Yuan wanted to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a powerful murderous aura erupting from Liu Jianning's body.

At the same time, a sharp gaze shot at him, which immediately made him tremble.

It's not good, Liu Jianning, the old father of the spoiled girl madman, is going to do it!

Qin Yuan, who sensed that something was wrong, didn't say a word, and ran towards the bus he was sitting in, the speed was fast!

"Hmph, stinky boy, you can run fast, or the Tianling cover will be lifted for you!" Looking at Qin Yuan, who ran away without a figure in the blink of an eye, Liu Jianning said indignantly.

After speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Liu Yuyan, and said: "Girls, you must be reserved, how can you casually throw yourself into your arms, you are not allowed to do this in the future, if you want to hug, you have to let that kid take the initiative." ”

Liu Yuyan thought that her father would scold her, but she didn't expect him to say that.

Immediately, her face showed ecstasy, and then she hugged Liu Jianning's arm very affectionately and said, "Dad, I love you!" ”

(End of chapter)