Li Dongyang was a good person, so he laughed loudly a few times when he saw this. He looked around at the crowd and said, "Today I have talked a lot about the meaning of the scriptures. Don't you guys feel thirsty and dizzy? Please drink some fragrant tea and enjoy your poems."
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Then the other party replied, "I have been exchanging letters with my friends from the south of the Yangtze River recently. They once discussed your poems and had many praises for you, which surprised me."
I see that your words and ideas are very subtle and often refreshing. But you are too hidden in the capital. If it weren't for the Jiangnan letters, I wouldn't have known about it."
Fang Yingwu complained a few words in his mind. Was he trying to hide his clumsiness? When he came to the capital twice, there were always all kinds of things to be busy with. The atmosphere in the capital was more conservative than that in Jiangnan. How could a junior like him stand out and be famous for his poems?
occasion?
Moreover, I have held several rallies in the capital, and I am the master of it, so it is not suitable to be too high-profile. In addition, I was the most diligent in writing poems when I was in Suzhou the year before last, but I defeated the younger generations of the Suzhou Gang. So what will a Suzhou native like Wang Hao do?
To make a name for yourself?
However, this can be regarded as a way to encourage those who are behind. Fang Yingwu couldn't help but appreciate it. He bowed slightly and said, "Senior Li is so complimentary. This kid just recited a few poems in his spare time, and he won't be able to enter the elegant hall."
Li Dongyang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "It is already mid-April and late spring, and it seems that another year of spring has passed. We can't help but understand the customs and live up to the scenery of this poet. Fang Yingwu, do you have any good works recently? I would like to share with you here.
Will you all share the reward?"
Fang Yingwu is also a famous person, both father and son, and his achievements in prison three times are probably unprecedented. With the shadow of his famous tree, many people are interested in him. When Li Dongyang said this, again
They all looked at Fang Yingwu, and they couldn't help but have some expectations. Will there really be an outstanding work for the occasion?
I think back then, in the poetry circles of the capital, the dogmatic and rigid Taige style was prevalent, but since Wu Kuan, Wang Hao and other Wuzhong talents entered the Taige style one after another, they brought a fresh style, and I don’t know what this Fang Yingwu is in front of me.
Such a**.
Fang Yingwu coughed lightly, first said "show one's ugliness", and then chanted slowly: "The title of the book on the yellow paper is already different, so what's the point of watching the art in the Yutang? I am sitting in front of the general's announcement room, I have the elixir for the whole world.
live."
Everyone was speechless for a moment and looked at each other. After waiting for a long time, they were waiting for such a poem of thanksgiving? The theme was just one sentence: "I am grateful to the emperor for allowing me to become an imperial scholar. It is not easy." If you want to comment, how can you comment?
Or Li Dongyang felt embarrassed and asked: "Is this an old work? Can you write a poem on the spot? You see, although this is a good thing, time flies by."
Fang Yingwu said seriously: "Today I entered the Hanlin Academy. I saw everything along the way and was filled with emotions, so I came up with a new poem."
Then he recited: "Emperor Wen was very ambitious, and King Mao of the Ming Dynasty was at the beginning of his career. He wanted to be a non-confucian scholar, but he wanted to be a true Confucian scholar. I gave him a meal to study literature and thought, and I stayed in the court to study as a secretary. I was raised in the Taifu area. What do you think?
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Everyone was speechless again. This is a rhyme poem that fully expresses the fear, fear and gratitude after becoming a Hanlin scholar. Everyone here has written it, but there is really nothing fancy about it.
What did Fang Yingwu want to express when he read this at this time? Just now everyone was talking serious, and he was dozing aside; now everyone is relaxing, and he is starting to pretend to be serious again. Does this mean he has a surname?
As for people like Wang Hao and Zhang Tianrui, they couldn't even complain. They were holding their breath and trying to figure out the signs, but now they seemed to have punched the cotton pile.
Fang Yingwu secretly laughed a few times. What is the practical use of selling money and playing with literature and art at this time? The most serious thing is to seize the opportunity to "leave traces of flying geese". His biggest purpose in going to the Hanlin Academy today is not to do his best.
Do you want to leave your own mark?
The theme of his two poems is not "gratitude" as everyone thinks, but expresses the meaning of "I have really become a Hanlin" and strengthens the traces of his qualifications as a Hanlin. He has not even written a poem of gratitude, so he can be considered as a Hanlin.
Have you been to Hanlin?
When these two poems are compiled into the Hanyuan Poetry Collection, it will be ironclad proof that he has Hanlin qualifications. Decades later, if anyone dares to question his Hanlin qualifications, he will translate these two poems, which will prove everything!
It's just that this **'s face was a bit ugly, and Fang Yingwu suddenly felt very sorry for **. He had just promoted and promoted himself, but he had some small calculations and failed to live up to his expectations. Where should he put his face?
Fang Yingwu was about to really show off and help his wife gain face, when suddenly several eunuchs came over and said hello to Keting's officials.
When everyone looked around, they saw a eunuch holding a scroll in his hand, and listened to him say: "Before noon today, the emperor was fishing in Xiyuan Haizi, and the palace painter painted a picture on the spot, called the Fishing Picture of the Holy Master.
It just lacks a poem to describe the picture. Your Majesty asked me to take it and show it to all the officials in Hanyuan, and also use the painting as the title, compose a poem and submit it as a tribute."
Want to compose a poem for the emperor? Everyone immediately became interested. You must know that although the poem for the emperor is not easy to be outstanding, it will be directly submitted to the imperial court. This is easier than writing a memorial to express yourself. If you are appreciated by the Sacred Heart, you can rely on a
It is not uncommon for poetry to flourish.
For ministers in the imperial court, who often encounter situations where they are writing poems for the emperor or singing in harmony with the emperor, it is a basic skill to be able to write poems accordingly.
After that, several eunuchs started to unfold the scroll. When everyone looked at it, they saw vast smoke and distant mountains, like a fairyland. There was a painting boat on the water, and there was a man in yellow robe sitting on the painting boat, holding a silk lantern.
Something to think about.
No one had the time to comment on his painting skills. They were all thinking about how to word the poem and how to make this poem better.
Out of caution, even the most agile Wang Hao and a few others did not easily write poems out loud, but only thought over and over again in their hearts. Therefore, within a moment, no one responded, everyone just lowered their heads in meditation, and the scene became quiet for a while.
"Hehehehe." Suddenly laughter broke the silence. Many people raised their heads and looked dissatisfied, only to see Fang Yingwu laughing.
Fang Yingwu bowed his hand and said: "I accidentally got a song, but I was so proud that I lost my composure. Please forgive me, seniors."
Everyone shook their heads secretly, Fang Yingwu was young and didn't know the importance of it. Do you really think that no one else has the talent to write a poem? As everyone knows, Ying Yingwu is the most difficult to write a good poem. It must be carefully considered before submitting, and it must not be written hastily.
, I would rather not donate it.
The eunuchs were bored looking at the scrolls. When they heard that someone had finished it so quickly, they said to Fang Yingwu: "Would you like to read it and listen to it? It can be considered as an introduction. As for whether it is good or bad, everyone will judge it."
Fang Yingwu chanted: "A hundred-foot tall pole floats against the clouds, and a single immortal tree stands next to a bullfight. The stars in the sky are used as jade bait, and the hanging crescent moon is used as a silver hook. Pull out the three thousand realms of smoke and catch tens of thousands of autumns in the universe."
You should ask questions when returning to the Jade Emperor, the silk fiber has been harvested by the Ming Dynasty."
"Okay!" Before Fang Yingwu finished speaking, someone clapped and cheered. There was no need to comment at all. It was obvious that this was a top-grade poem!
After listening to it, I felt that a gorgeous and majestic royal style was gushing out from the poem. This is a poem that only the emperor is worthy of. If Yingzhi's poem has reached this point, it is considered a success.
There was a sigh in and out of Keting, and everyone put away their thoughts. This Yingzhi poem can no longer be written, and if it is written again, it will not be as wonderful as Fang Yingwu. Pearls and jade are ahead, so don't do it.
You've wasted your efforts and brought disgrace upon yourself.
This game is destined to let Fang Yingwu steal the show. This guy is definitely a genius. This song is indisputably good and indisputably appropriate. You can’t help but be convinced!
Yingzhi poetry is like dancing with shackles, but those who can perform wonderful dances with shackles are said to be at the highest level of skill. If Yingzhi poetry can be written truly wonderful, then he must be an expert at writing other poems.
Li Dongyang's complexion finally improved. If Fang Yingwu didn't get angry, tomorrow everyone in the capital would say that he was blind! The words "knowledge of people" can be regarded as a guarantee, and he was worthy of his praise.
The eunuch who brought the painting nodded in response, wrote down the poem, put the painting away and left. It was enough to present this poem, any more would be a waste.
Fang Yingwu watched the eunuch leave, and then said to everyone shyly: "Today, I planned to concentrate on learning from the seniors, and I didn't want to do anything for the same purpose. But just now, I just randomly recited poems for fun, just for fun, for fun, for laughs!"
It turns out that Fang Yingwu was humble at first and didn't want to be in the limelight. Now there are very few young people who know how to advance and retreat like this. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Fang Yingwu should be like Fang Yingwu when giving birth to a child!
If you give birth to such an elegant, interesting, and disciplined son, and he can become a Jinshi of Huiyuan High School before he reaches the top, you will definitely be a very happy father.
However, what everyone did not know was that Fang Qingzhi, the "happy" father, had a dark face and was still sitting in the hall waiting for his rebellious son to come home. The family law was already prepared. Fang Qingzhi had lived for more than thirty years and had never seen anything like this.
