Chapter 1867 The Mystery in the Poem
Accompanied by Lin Xia, Xiang Tianliang entered the school and came to the office of principal Qiao Xianxi.
When the old principal Qiao Xianxi saw Xiang Tianliang, he hurriedly stood up, "You kid, you finally found you."
"Haha, I came to the door on my own initiative, not you found it." Xiang Tianliang sat down carelessly, "Also, don't slap a boy, okay, this will damage my glorious image."
"You are still glorious?" He pushed the reading glasses on his nose and Qiao Xianxi said to Lin Xia, "Xiaolin, is your image worthy of the word glorious?"
Lin Xia smiled and said, "It seems that it's a little bit short."
"Hmph, I think it's far from it." Qiao Xianxi's old face shook.
Xiang Tianliang stared at Qiao Xianxi and said, "Old man Qiao, I am now the full-time deputy director of the Preparatory Committee of Binhai College. You should respectfully call me Director Xiang."
Qiao Xianxi laughed and said, "What is the preparation committee, what is full-time deputy director, and what is a foolish thing, isn't it just an errand runner? Don't carry it out and scare people."
"Haha, I hope you haven't retired next year."
"How do you say this?"
"After Binhai College officially starts next year, I will be the leader of Binhai College. I am a junior college and you are a high school, and I am holding you."
"Go, at most you are a deputy, and you have to be in the back. Just like now, if you want to call, you have to call Deputy Director Xiang, just like when you were studying, you were the deputy class monitor rather than the class monitor."
"You old man Qiao, you can pick up any pot without opening any pot. Are you angry with me?"
The sub-word character is Xiang Tianliang's heart. In the three years of high school, Xiang Tianliang never became the class monitor. From then on, he walked along the way, with the sub-word character following the shadows and lingering. He was the deputy team leader in college, and after he started working, he was the deputy county magistrate. Now he is indeed Deputy Director Xiang.
Qiao Xianxi smiled proudly and rushed towards Tianliang and stretched out her hand, "Take it?"
"What?"
"Money, or check."
"What money, I owe you?"
"You owe me what you have. At the beginning of the year, you promised that the city's water diversion project would donate one million yuan to our school."
"Oh, did I say it?"
"You guy said that."
"No, I have super memory ability, why don't I remember it?"
"Do you want to be slack?"
"Old man Qiao, are you cheating me?"
Qiao Xianxi said with a smile, "You can do it if you want to. I will erect a monument at the school gate with seven words engraved on it. Xiang Tianliang is a toad."
"You dare."
"I dare, do you believe it?"
"I believe, I believe, Old Man Qiao, can we not be so bad?"
"Then you get the money."
"Don't always be money, but you are so vulgar."
"I'm vulgar, and for money, I'm vulgar."
Xiang Tianliang looked helpless, "Old man Qiao, don't you know that I have no right now, can't I get you money?"
"Haha, don't do this." Qiao Xianxi said with a smile, "Everyone knows that you are very proud now. Secretary Chen and Secretary Tan support you. The water diversion project is actually your former secretary Ding Wentong in charge, that is, you kid in charge. It's a hundred and 100,000 yuan to support the education cause, not your personal corruption. What's wrong with it? Who dares to say anything?"
Xiang Tianliang said happily: "Okay, Old Man Qiao, you are good at intelligence work."
"Hmph, you can know the world when you sit at home."
"Okay, okay, you come to the municipal party committee compound in three days to find me."
"Don't you coax me?"
"Do I dare to knock you?"
"It's a coaxing, a coaxing."
"If you don't coax, don't coax, please don't coax."
"Well, this is pretty good." Qiao Xianxi nodded and asked, "Listen to Xiaolin, are you asking me for trouble?"
"I've encountered a big problem."
As he said that, Xiang Tianliang took out the registered letter from his bag, "Please help me see it. There are four poems in total. I only know the source of the third sentence. The other three sentences must be seen by your old man's eyes."
When the registration message was opened, Lin Xia glanced at it and said with a smile, "Dawn, you are looking for the right person."
Xiang Tianliang also smiled and pointed at Qiao Xianxi and said, "When I was studying here before, he often showed off a few words."
Qiao Xianxi looked at the four lines of the poem on the registered letter, and thought about it and said, "I think you have feelings in your mind. Don't say that you have half a year old music books. The river water is as green as blue as the tower shadows, and the sun is dark. These four lines come from four poems by four different poets. I won't explain the third sentence. You know, anyway, famous quotes from famous masters. The first sentence comes from Zhang Qiao's "Chao Weaver". Zhang Qiao is from Guichi, Anhui. Emperor Yizong of Tang Dynasty Xiantong's middle-aged Jinshi. At that time, he was collectively known as the Xiantong Ten Sages with Xu Tang, Zheng Gu, Zhang Bin and other Southeast talents. During the Huang Chao's uprising, he lived in seclusion in Jiuhua Mountain. His poems mostly describe natural mountains and rivers, and are full of fresh poems with elegant and ingenious thoughts, and his style is like Jiadao. This poem "Chao Weaver" has four lines. I think you have feelings in your mind, and I feel the hard work of the cold. I have no idea about the golden house of the pepper house, but I tend to be like the poor house."
While speaking, Qiao Xianxi used a fountain pen to write four poems about "The Weaving" on the letter.
"What about the second sentence? Don't say half a year old music book." Xiang Tianliang asked.
Qiao Xianxi said: "This second sentence comes from "Ying Tianchang" by Wei Zhuang, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty. Wei Zhuang, from 836 to 910 AD, was named Duanji, Duling, who is now near Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province. He is the fourth generation grandson of Wei Yingwu. He is a poet of the Huajian School of the Tang Dynasty. His poem is clear and beautiful. He has been circulated in "Huanhua Ci" and other people. He was once the prime minister of the former Shu and was posthumously named Wenjing. His poem "Ying Tianchang" says, "Don't come half a year old, and he has thousands of sounds, and he is a half-year-old music book. He is a million-strong in his heart. It is difficult to meet each other, and it is easy to part. It is also a jade building that looks like snow, and he has nowhere to say it. The melancholy night comes with the smoke and moon. I think of the love at this time, and tears are touching the red sleeves."
After Qiao Xianxi finished writing this song "Ying Tianchang", Xiang Tianliang asked again: "What about this fourth sentence? The tower shadow has just begun to close the sun."
Qiao Xianxi shook his head and said, "The tower shadow first closed the sun, and the difference between the first and second sentences is a big time. It comes from "Ten Scenery of Lake and Mountains, Leifeng Sunshine" by the poet Wang Bing of the Southern Song Dynasty. This Wang Bing is called Xianlu, a native of Fuzhou, Fujian Province, Fujian Province. In the fourth year of Baoyou of Lizong, Lizong, he entered Zhejiang Shuaimu in 1256. His most famous poem is about the ten scenic spots of West Lake. There are ten poems in total, each scene is one. This poem "Ten Scenery of Lake and Mountains, Leifeng Sunshine" has four sentences. The tower shadow first closed the sun, and the people talked about the sun, and the people talked near Ganyuan across the wall. Traveling all over the Nanshan Mountains, half into Qiantang half of the secret door... By the way, his other poem "Ten Scenery of Lake and Mountains, Three Pools Seal of the Moon" also begins with the word "Ten Scenery of Lake and Mountains, Three Pools Seal of the Moon", which is also the beginning of the word "Ten Scenery of Lake and Mountains, and the treasure mirror opens the water to connect to the sky. The horizontal jade calls where the clouds rise. The wave heart is shocked and the old dragon sleeps..."
Xiang Tianliang carefully read a few poems, "Old man Qiao, you said, can you make a new poem by putting together four lines of poetry?"
Qiao Xianxi smiled and said, "As a good question, of course, some are natural and seamless."
Chapter completed!