Chapter 448: Peach Blossom Nunnery at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain

Hao Xiucai's words impressed Ruan Zun, no matter what the position of this person in the gap between mortals and spiritual priests is, at least the ultimate goal of his insistence is to put it at the national level. Ranwen? ?? .?r?a?n?? e?n `org

Understanding others does not mean being understood at the same time. After Hao Xiucai finished speaking, he looked at Ruan Zun provocatively: "How is it?

The dispute between the two sides also aroused the onlookers of the surrounding people at this time. Among these people, most of them are still readers, and they are only readers, and at this time, there is still such leisure and leisure, and they are the only ones who waste their good time enjoying the scenery and reciting poetry.

Facing everyone's onlookers and Hao Xiucai's provocation, Ruan Zun said: "Are you serious?"

Du Shen secretly tugged at Ruan Zun's sleeve and signaled him not to be serious with the other party. Ruan Zun loves to read and read, he knows it. But Hao Xiucai and the others have known him for a long time, they are all people who grew up in the stacks of books, Ruan Zun is still a spiritual scholar after all, and a lot of time and energy is spent on spiritual power cultivation, how can they compare with each other in reading.

You Mei also had a calm face, feeling that the situation in front of her was quite difficult to deal with. The other party is not a spiritual person, and the use of force will be pointed out by thousands of people. But if you want to compete with each other, this is really not what the spirit is good at.

However, what surprised her was that the young man, who only thought about it for a while, then took the challenge, nodded and said to Hao Xiucai: "Okay, a word is decided!"

Hao Xiucai squinted his eyes, glanced at the other party again, there was a slight coldness in his eyes, and said: "Then please, take half an hour as the limit, and take this scene as a poem." If the poem is reasonable, you have won. If we can't, we've won. ”

"It doesn't take an hour to do half a pillar of incense. Ruan Zun Chengzhu looked at him with a bamboo in his chest, "I already have poems in my heart, but do I have pen and ink?"

These talents originally came out to watch the scenery and seek poetry, and they carried their pen and ink with them. Not to mention pen and ink, there are even people who bring a simple desk stand. When someone opened the simple desk stand and placed pen and ink on it. However, everyone did not believe that Ruan Zun had been able to produce poetry in such a short period of time, and they were all secretly mocking and ridiculing.

Hao Xiucai said to one of his companions: "Brother Li Nian, please come to my house and explain to my father that I am making a bet with others, fighting for face for us scholars and spiritual scholars, and I want to bet on the book Zhiwei of the Baozhu Temple hidden in the house, and ask my father to take it out and hand it over to you to bring back." ”

The companion Xiucai said, "I'll go now." He hurried away.

Hao Xiucai pointed to the simple desk and said to Ruan Zun: "Please!"

"No!" Ruan Zun refused.

"Do you regret it?" Hao Xiucai said.

"No, I'm going to wait until I've seen the stakes before I accept your challenge. Ruan Zun said leisurely, "If it weren't for that, I'm worried that you would be scolding me with empty teeth." ”

"I'm a famous showman, and I'll trick you!" Hao Xiucai was angry and said angrily, "Then wait for Brother Li Nian to get the things back, and we'll compare again! You should also take advantage of this time to think about your poems!"

About half an hour later, Li Xiucai came back and took out an antique ancient book wrapped in oiled paper. Hao Xiucai carefully took it out and showed him the book slightly in front of Ruan Zun. This book is very old, and it is at least seven or eight hundred years old when you look at it.

On its cover, a temple with simple strokes is depicted, and on top of the temple, two flying dragons are dancing, competing for a jewel that looks like it is glittering.

On top of the orb, there are five large characters in ancient seal script: Orb Persona.

It seems to be an ancient book. This kind of thing is also what Ruan Zun needs most now. Knowing that it existed, he was determined to achieve it. Whether he wins this bet or not, he has to find a way to get it.

When he had an idea in his heart, he did not discourage him. Ruan Zun walked to the desk, lifted the brush, dipped the ink in the stone inkstone, and then took a long breath, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the peach blossom mountain with scarlet clouds, among the peach blossoms, he saw a Taoist hermitage, faintly reflected in the peach forest.

said to Hao Xiucai: "This big brother Hao Xiucai, you just said that to make poetry here, you must meet the occasion, right?"

"That's nature!" Hao Xiucai said, "If we don't have to be in the right place, why do we have to come to this peach blossom forest to enjoy the flowers in person?"

"Brother Hao, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Du Shen walked up to his side and whispered in his ear. He really couldn't bear to see Ruan Zun make a fool of himself in front of everyone, "Doing this, it's not good for you, why bother to do this battle of will?"

Hao Xiucai ignored him, just snorted heavily, as if he disdained his self-surrender status, and gave up his ambition to gain fame for some commissions, and instead committed himself to working under a spiritual priest.

Ruan Zun didn't pay attention to Du Shen, looked at the Peach Blossom Mountain in the distance, and the Taoist Nunnery, and said: "Then may I ask, is it appropriate for me to use this Peach Blossom Mountain and Peach Blossom Nunnery as the title of the poem?"

"Naturally. Hao Xiucai said.

To be honest, if you really let the scene make poetry, Ruan Zun can do it, but the artistic conception of the poem is much worse. With the vision and standards of Hao Xiucai and others, it is naturally impossible to admit such poems. Therefore, he can only open a small stove and plagiarize the poems of a half-ancient person.

However, plagiarism is also about level, this Song State and the previous Tang State poems are not good, these people are full of poetry books, and they will know it when they hear it. And the poems of the various eras after the Song Dynasty, the peach blossoms are excellent, and there are only a few.

Fortunately, Ruan Zun loves to read and is quite familiar with some famous poems in history. Especially influenced by some films, I remember some poems very clearly.

He took a step and raised his eyes to look at the Peach Blossom Mountain, his eyes were upward, at a forty-five degree angle, and his eyes were extremely yearning and fascinated.

"The peach blossom fairy in the peach blossom dock, the peach blossom fairy in the peach blossom hermitage; the peach blossom fairy planted the peach tree and picked the peach blossom for wine money. After taking four light steps, a few lines of poetry blurted out.

The onlookers were still mocking at first, but as he read the poem word by word, the people were quiet, very quiet. Most of the people present were scholars, and when they heard these words, they seemed to be suddenly hooked into an illusory and beautiful world, and they almost forgot to breathe.

That Hao Xiucai looked at Ruan Zun with wide eyes in disbelief. The artistic conception of this poem, the mystery of the realm, just the numbers, have made people meditate in the meantime, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Du Shen was also surprised, he knew that the young man who hired him liked to read, there were many books in the house, and he also spent a lot of money for them to collect information, but he really didn't expect that this young man, at a young age, had reached such a point in his research on poetry and literature.

And You Mei covered her mouth in surprise. In this era, people are passed on by name, and name is passed on by text. Poetry is the best way for a person, especially a mortal, to become famous. How many high-ranking officials in the court have been appreciated by the big people and promoted step by step because of their famous writings that have been circulated all over the world.

This kid is not only a spiritual scholar, but also familiar with poetry, is he really the kind of genius who is both civil and military? )