Li Chongrun was unaware for a moment and was hit by a black shadow. He rolled in a ball with the black shadow on the ground in a very embarrassed state.
"How dare you! Master, how dare you play and play around here?" The Five Classics doctor on the left scolded, and the echoes vibrated back and forth in the backyard wall, which was very powerful.
Li Chongrun looked at the Doctor of the Five Classics and saw that he was very tall and burly, with dark skin, a big and wide nose, and his eyes were a bit small. His thick beard grew very wantonly.
Li Chongrun felt that this doctor must have chosen the wrong talent, and it would be a waste not to become a general who can defeat thousands of enemies.
As soon as the general doctor stretched out his hand, he picked up the black figure and put it together with the figure chasing behind him. Another doctor of the Five Classics who looked very easy-going hurriedly helped Li Chongrun up, very respectfully.
Sent to Master Si Ye.
Wang Siye twirled the beard on his chin and quickly recognized the two of them.
"Prince Zhenla Itunasian and Prince Lin Yifan. Why are they arguing today?"
"Young Yitu insulted my father. I will not avenge this, and I will never be a human being!" Prince Lin Yi who spoke was the black shadow that bumped into Li Chongrun, and he was a little slender.
"It's Ituna, not Itu." The prince of Zhenla who pushed him wanted to refute, but was picked up by the very mighty doctor by the collar and sent to the Shengzhen Hall together with Prince Nalinyi.
The punishment went away.
Li Chongrun met the remaining doctor of the Five Classics again, and first briefly studied the Analects of Confucius and Laozi. These knowledge that only need to be memorized by rote are naturally not difficult for Li Chongrun, whose memory has greatly improved. Then the Book of Rites, Zuo Zhuan, and Shangshu
, The Book of Songs, The Book of Changes, etc. also responded fluently, and received some praise.
Just when I asked about the newly added Dayun Sutra, I heard Li Chongrun said that he had not started studying. The doctor looked a little unhappy, but he just arranged to study harder. There will be a monthly exam in a few days. The newly added Dayun Sutra
is the point.
Li Chongrun, who had enjoyed the key treatment, hurriedly thanked him, thinking that in his previous life, he was considered one of the top four talents who enjoyed the country's lower education, but he had never enjoyed the key treatment, but he did enjoy it in this life.
While Li Chongrun was still being polite to the doctor, the doctor with the wrong talent hurried back.
"Chen is not talented, but he has some knowledge of poetry. Today I would like to test the master's rhythm."
Li Chongrun blinked his eyes, thinking to himself, could he force me to copy books again?
The easy-going doctor on the side responded with a smile: "With all the talents and names of the officials and talents, they have the highest praise for the poetry of this young master. In Song's opinion, the examination of metrical principles is not necessary."
"Dr. Song's words are wrong. In this dynasty, Jinshi subjects are required to take a test on rhythm, but this kind of poetry and prose is the most fundamental test. Naturally, you can't be sloppy." Dr. Chen's voice was quite loud, and the man with the surname was forced to win.
Song's easygoing Dr. has nothing to say.
"What Dr. Chen said is absolutely true." Wang Siye nodded in approval. He pointed at a landscape painting on the screen in the library and said, "How about using this picture as the title?"
A bookboy brought a book case to him, and Li Chongrun had no choice but to do it honestly. But among the three hundred Tang poems he had memorized, the one most related to the painting was Wang Wei's poem "The birds are not surprised when people come." But on the screen
The paintings are of landscapes and lonely boats, so it is inappropriate to copy them mechanically. I just bit my pen in a daze.
Several people on the side were not in a hurry. After all, the matter of rhythm naturally required some inspiration.
Just when Dr. Song was about to show off his kindness to Mr. Li, he saw Li Chongrun writing a short song in one stroke:
Emei is higher than the westernmost sky, and Luofu is directly connected to Nanming.
The famous Duke Yisi waved his colored pen and drove the mountains and seas before his eyes.
The entire hall is filled with greenery that can be swept away, and the glow of Chicheng is green and smoky.
The beauty of Xiaoxiang in Dongting is vague, and the love of the three rivers and seven rivers flows along it.
Wherever the storm surges, the lonely boat disappears and returns to the New Year.
The sail does not move or spin, it floats as if it is falling to the sky with the wind.
My heart is shaking, my eyes are wandering, and my excitement is endless. When will we reach the top of the Three Mountains?
After finishing the poem, Dr. Song applauded continuously, "Master Li painted paintings as if they were real, and he also drove mountains and seas, as if he were in the painting. He also used reality as paintings, each with its own unique interest. What a poem, what a poem!"
To be able to create such a masterpiece in an instant and have such talent is worthy of the blood of the Tian family." Intentionally or unintentionally, he also praised the current emperor.
Dr. Chen didn't pay any attention to Dr. Song's flattery. He just frowned and recited it in a low voice several times before letting out a sigh: "Driving mountains and seas before your eyes. Such courage makes Chen ashamed! Just why do you feel that
, this poem is not finished yet?”
Li Chongrun said in his heart that Dr. Chen's level was indeed very high. He could tell at the first glance that I had not finished copying it. But he could only say politely: "Poems come from the heart. The students who followed me really couldn't figure it out."
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Dr. Chen actually bowed deeply to Li Chongrun and apologized to him solemnly: "Chen looked at the young master before and thought that the poems he wrote were taught by others. He was abrupt and made an excuse to test the rhythm. Today.
At first glance, the young master is indeed gifted with talent. Chen Ziang admires him!"
Chen Zi'ang? He actually met the real person who copied the book. Li Chongrun touched his nose very humbly, thinking that it would be better to copy the masterpieces of later poets in the future. "Dr. Chen was ridiculous, the student was just picking on others' wit.
That’s all.”
"Although this unprecedented poem is vaguely similar to "Yuanyou" in Chu Ci, if you say that it is just picking up people's wisdom, the young master is really too self-effacing."
When the two of them were about to be polite for a while, the owner, Mr. Siye Wang, spoke, and everyone who was exchanging business bragging on the side could only listen with their hands down. "This poem is not bad. It has some momentum. But you are not good at it now."
I'm so young, it's a little premature to think that I don't appreciate my talent."
When Wang Siye said this, he seemed to have thought of something. Perhaps he felt that continuing this topic might involve the emperor's family affairs, which was not appropriate, so he quietly changed the subject: "That's the word...it's really strange."
"It's pretty ugly." Poet Chen made a very straightforward comment. As a result, Wang Siye gave him a big look.
"When you were a prison student, your handwriting was not as good as this eight-year-old son."
"What Lord Si Ye criticized is..."
"But what you said is not wrong. What do you think of Dr. Song?" Sir Si Ye seemed to regard Li Chongrun's casual writing as a case to test the calligraphy skills of the two teachers.
"I don't have enough writing power, and my foundation is a bit poor. However, the overall structure is very neat and round, and it is smooth and stable. If it were not a little rigid, it would still be a wonderful piece of work." Obviously Dr. Song is better than the great poet Chen in calligraphy.
The review was very approved by the bookworm.
"It can be seen from this that Dr. Song has indeed made great progress in calligraphy."
Dr. Song naturally heard what Wang Siye was saying behind his back, but flattery is essential: "I am extremely proud to be recognized by Sir Si Ye. But there are still some mistakes and omissions, and I hope Sir Si Ye can enlighten me."
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"Just like what Dr. Song said, although the foundation is indeed a bit poor, and it is indeed a bit rigid. However, it is not as rounded as usual regular script, nor is it forced to emphasize vertical and light horizontal writing in ordinary calligraphy. There is still a vague feeling between the strokes.
There are some ways to calligraphy. If you practice it diligently, you will become a great master in the future. It is not impossible to establish a sect!"
Li Chongrun was stunned when he heard this. He could tell these things from just a few dozen words. The old man's reputation as a bookworm was truly well-deserved.
"Lord Si Ye is too complimentary. Student..." However, Lord Si Ye didn't pay attention to Li Chongrun's politeness. He shook his hand to interrupt his politeness and asked directly to the two doctors: "Two doctors, look at this.
Mr. Li, which class should I attend?"
"Xiaguan Guanzi is more talented than Wang Bo and Xiang Lu. I would like to recommend Mr. Li to study in Chengxin Hall. As the saying goes, thirty old Ming Jing and fifty young Jinshi will become officials in Ming Jing in the future. It will not be difficult to become famous at a young age."
"The difference between what Dr. Song said is that a young master with great talent will naturally enter a monastery to study, and he will be a highly respected minister. Those who cannot help but become scholars will not be beautiful in the end."
"It's rare that both of you want to take this young master into your employ. Mr. Li, I wonder what your intentions are?" Only then did Wang Siye think of asking the rightful master for his opinion.
"Fish is what I want. Bear's paw is what I want too." Li Chongrun's round face was full of smile and he said sincerely, "So I want to choose arithmetic."