Chapter 10: Brewing and Fermentation (Part 2)

Author: Writer hcaGwv

Chapter 10: Brewing and Fermentation (Part 2)

This old man's name is Su Wei, whose courtesy name is Wuwei. He is a native of Wugong County, Jingzhao County, the son of Duzhi Shangshu of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the son-in-law of Otsuka Prime Minister Yu Wenhu. He once worshiped the crown prince Shaobao. He has an upright temperament and is quite talented.

Su Gong was old and wanted to retire and return to his hometown, but Emperor Wen cherished his talent and gave him a sinecure position as minister of Dali Temple and minister of Honglu Temple.

He also went to the court this morning, and he knew what happened. But he knew that Lu Ming was a boastful person who liked to attract attention, so he let him brag.

But when he heard someone slandering Changsheng like this, the hot-tempered old man couldn't help it.

"Is this something you, a scholar, can say casually?"

Gao Ziran had studied the "Book of Rites" with the old man for several months. He was half a student of him. He had never seen him lose his temper. He was so frightened that he lowered his head and handed over his hands, "Su, Mr. Su..."

Mr. Su is a master of Confucianism with a profound background. Although he does not have many disciples in the court, his reputation is well-known. As soon as his words came out, they were really powerful.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Mr. Su put down his brush and stood up, looked at Gao Ziran and asked, "What would you do if a literary master or an elder of the time answered this question?"

As soon as these words came out, Gao Ziran understood what the other party meant. His body trembled slightly, and he stuttered and bowed: "Disciple...disciple, of course...of course I won't doubt it."

"Then have you ever met Chang Sheng before? Do you know what books he has read, what poems he has written, what words he has spoken, how he behaves, and what his appearance and character are like? Do you know all these?"

Gao Ziran was sweating profusely when asked, "Disciple, I don't know... I know I was wrong."

When Su Wei saw Zi Ran admitting his mistake in public, he stopped delving into it and said, "Now that you know your mistake, come over and show this to everyone."

He raised his hands to everyone and said: "Dear colleagues, after Changsheng defeated the Japanese slave, the other party refused to give up and competed with the young man for several more games. During this period, the old man wrote down the names one by one. Please take them.

Watch it."

Everyone looked at the paper and saw the couplets transcribed by Mr. Su stroke by stroke. They were attracted by the words above before they had time to admire the strength of his writing and the mastery of his brushwork.

For a time, some people were surprised and praised, some felt ashamed, some were silently pondering, and some were arguing endlessly. The scene was very lively for a while!

Some praised it, "It's half past midnight, the Mid-Autumn Festival is in the middle of August!" The contrast is neat;

Some praise the sentence "Autumn has just left when the orioles crow in the north, and spring has arrived in the south as swallows sing. Unparalleled blessings have come today, and misfortunes do not come alone yesterday." This sentence is profound and thought-provoking;

Others couldn't help laughing when they read, "Two monkeys cut wood in the mountain. The monkeys can also saw each other. The horse is stuck in the mud. How can it be born like this?"

The description of those Japanese slaves is indeed appropriate. This boy scolds well and happily!'

After some tasting, Su Wei took out the original piece of paper titled "Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai" and put it on the table: "Everyone, how about taking a look at it now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Ziran stood tall and solemn: "What Mr. Su just said was really a wake-up call and enlightened my disciples. I am ashamed to say it, but now it seems that this person has neat dialogue, excellent literary talent, and quick wit. If I were to wait,

Given his current situation, he probably wouldn't be able to answer the question. The student had just

I feel ashamed of myself and unconsciously feel jealous. I really shouldn’t. Thanks to Mr. Su’s teachings, I can wake up to it. Hearing this good story today really strengthens my ambition as a big country in China and destroys the prestige of his small Japanese slave country.

.From now on, we should work harder and serve our country with all our loyalty."

After he finished speaking, Wei Lao stroked his beard and said: "Be honest, restrain yourself and return etiquette. You are a gentleman! This is what a scholar should do."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the atmosphere in the room became more lively.

Seeing that everyone was talking animatedly, Lu Shaoqing walked over and carefully put away the two pieces of paper on the table.

Someone saw it and said with a smile: "Master Shaoqing, why did you put these words away so quickly? Maybe you are not interested in Mr. Su's calligraphy and want to take advantage of it."

Lu Ming put the things in his arms and put them away, snorted, and said disdainfully: "Although I am usually stingy, how can I be such a careless person! After hearing what you just discussed, I suddenly had an idea: tomorrow morning we will start the morning

Your Majesty, please print out these couplets, bind them into volumes, and distribute them to schools in various states so that scholars all over the world can know this anecdote and encourage their desire to learn."

After hearing this, everyone praised him one after another. Su Wei was also in the corner, raising his teacup in greeting. Regardless of whether Lu Ming wanted to stir up this wind at this moment, for selfishness or justice, this is a big deal for scholars all over the world.

Good thing!

When Lu Ming saw Mr. Su, he smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to include Mr. Su's comments on everyone in this book, so that the grand scene here can be famous all over the world?"

Everyone was shocked after hearing this. If they talked about the proposal just now, everyone was just beating the drums and shouting. This proposal was really a matter of great concern to them.

Since ancient times, those who have written books and lectures have been able to leave their names in history.

Throughout the ages, why have those sages worked so hard to write books and commentaries? On the one hand, it is to spread their ideas, and on the other hand, they can write their names on the long scroll of history.

Countless emperors, generals, celebrities and people with lofty ideals risked their lives to change the current situation and stir up the world's turmoil, isn't it for the sake of lasting fame?

Nowadays, it is possible for our names to be written in books for future generations to read and admire. What an inspiring news at this time.

This big pie fell down and everyone was stunned.

Mr. Su said with a normal expression, "Lu Shaoqing, you are not very kind. If you ask me to write annotations, aren't you putting me on the fire? I have little knowledge and have no virtue to compare with the sages. I dare to write in books."

I’m judging others. Doesn’t this mean that future generations will point their fingers at me and scold me? This is something I can’t do.”

Even if he completely rejected what he said, Lu Shaoqing also knew that he was too weak to write a letter to the emperor alone. He might not be willing to listen to it. If Mr. Su's face was added to it, the possibility would be much greater.

Seeing the other party's direct refusal at this time, Lu Ming could only laugh twice and give up in frustration.

While everyone was still sighing, Mr. Su was thinking deeply.

Once this volume was printed, it not only spread a few couplets, but also anecdotes from the court and the opinions of scholars.

After being processed and produced by art workers, the latter two are much more interesting than a few dry couplets.

Literary scholars may study the couplets extensively and marvel at their exquisite structure and extraordinary literary talent. The common people are more concerned about anecdotes and strange things, and they don't know what they will become after they are passed down by word of mouth.

The story of a three- or four-year-old child fighting against a Japanese slave in the court, eventually causing him to vomit blood and defeat him, thus exalting the prestige of our country, sounds so inspiring. It can accurately hit the hearts of the people of the pride and patriotism of the people of a great country.

enthusiasm.

Mr. Su can guarantee that if this story spreads, there will soon be countless versions, including the strange version adapted by storytellers, the soul-stirring version adapted by literati, the euphemistic and sad version sung by Goulan, and the kid-next-door version that the common people call

.

But no matter which version is not a good thing for Changsheng, ‘hours, it’ s not necessarily good ’to see too much.

Su Lao is optimistic about Changsheng, so he is unwilling to lose himself in the voices of everyone and lose his aura. This is why he declined Lu Ming's invitation.

The focus of the people's discussion is still back home at this moment, and they are sleeping.

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