After a whole day of fermentation, there are now as many as five Wen Zong people on the list of literary saints who have interpreted this "Traveling is Difficult".
There are countless scribes who have worshiped the name of Wen.
The occurrence of such a situation was completely beyond Li Changan's imagination.
However, the storm caused by "Hard to Travel" is far from being as simple as everyone imagined.
On the evening of the fifth day of July,
When darkness enveloped the world, suddenly a beam of light rose from the capital, illuminating the night sky.
Little dots of light drift outward from the light column, like fireflies under the summer starry sky, flying lightly and blending into the wind.
Even though it is hot in summer, it seems to be much cooler.
"Where is... Wenchang Monument!?"
"What happened?"
The people in the capital raised their heads one after another and looked in the direction of the light beam rising into the sky.
The light spots were leisurely falling down in the air, and many people reached out to catch them. They were surprised to find that these light spots actually had a refreshing coolness.
Moreover, this coolness flows along the skin and quietly throughout the body, refreshing people's spirits and making their bodies seem to become more relaxed.
Although it is as thin as a hairspring, it is clearly visible.
The pillar of light in the capital is just the beginning.
Immediately afterwards, the stele of Wenchang in the cities of Anlu, Chenghe, Qingtai, Ding'an, Pingchang, Shunheng and other 19 prefectures of the Jin Dynasty erupted with astonishing brilliance.
The brilliance quickly spread throughout the city, and light spots flew into thousands of homes.
Then came the county towns and county towns in various places...
In the Jin Dynasty, there are a total of 1,263 Wenchang steles, all of which rise to the sky.
When everyone gathered behind the Wenchang Monument in surprise, they all saw in disbelief that the same poem appeared on the Wenchang Monument.
""The Road Is Difficult"?"
"Isn't this Taibai's new poem? Why does it suddenly appear on the Wenchang Monument?"
"And you still have such a vision, what happened?"
…
Everyone looked at each other, wondering why this happened.
It was really confusing to see such a sudden incident at the Wenchang Monument in the middle of the night.
But soon some well-informed people learned that strange phenomena were erupting from Wenchang steles in various places. They felt like being struck by lightning and were speechless for a long time.
Beijing,
He Changwen of the Hanlin Academy was trotting all the way to the residence of Shen Hansong, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy.
This was the first time Master Shen summoned him so anxiously.
"I have met Master Shen in my humble position." He Changwen came to Shen Hansong's study and saluted respectfully.
Shen Hansong motioned for He Changwen to sit down, then waved his hand and closed the study door.
"There is news from the palace that tomorrow the Hanlin Academy will send copies of "Traveling Difficulties" to all the government schools, county schools, and county schools."
He Changwen was stunned for a moment, "Master Shen, isn't this unreasonable?"
"Shouldn't the Imperial College do this kind of thing?"
Shen Hansong shook his head secretly and said, "There is a huge movement tonight. Who would have thought that the poem "The Road Is Difficult" would actually fit in with the national destiny?"
"The Jin Dynasty is now facing internal and external troubles. As a result, the release of "The Road Is Difficult" has attracted the attention of Wenchang Monuments across the country."
"It just so happens that the person who wrote this poem is Taibai from Bailu Academy."
"The Imperial College and White Deer Academy have nothing to do with it. If this matter is left to the Imperial College, it will inevitably be biased."
He Changwen had a wry smile on his face,
"What is this all about? We are all scribes of the Jin Dynasty, why bother fighting to the death?"
"Let's not get involved in this kind of thing." Shen Hansong waved his hand, "It is true that the Imperial College belongs directly to the imperial court, but after all, there is a holy temple above it."
He Changwen nodded clearly. The four major academies were relatively independent in the Jin State and occupied high positions.
The Imperial College was a check and balance for the imperial court. Students from county schools, county schools and even government schools from all over the country could be elected to the Imperial College.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
No matter how powerful the Imperial College is, it cannot compete with several academies, so it still needs the support of the Holy Temple.
Now the Imperial College had a strong foothold, but the imperial court was also constrained by the temple.
"May I ask Lord Shen, which palace did this decree come from?" He Changwen asked.
Shen Hansong pointed to the top of his head, "Mingfang Palace."
He Changwen showed an expression that was indeed true, "That's not a problem."
"The Queen has presided over the imperial court for so many years and handled affairs in an orderly manner. It is reasonable to think of so many things."
Shen Hansong tapped his fingers on the table, and the seal characters spread out around the study room one by one, "Chang Wen speaks carefully."
He Changwen also realized that he had said a few words too much, so he quickly stopped talking, and then saluted Shen Hansong with cupped fists, "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for reminding me."
"Now that the order has been issued, I will handle it quickly."
Shen Hansong nodded, suddenly thought of something, and stopped He Changwen, "Changwen has time to go to Qintian Prison recently."
"Qin Tian Jian?" He Changwen was stunned for a moment, "Master Shen, do you want me to find my classmate?"
Shen Hansong didn't hide anything, "It's not peaceful over there in the north. The war in Beiliang City has not ended yet."
"More and more luck is flowing to the northern battlefield. Go to Qintian Prison and ask how the weather is in the northern battlefield."
He Changwen pondered for a moment, then a look of horror emerged in his eyes, "Master Shen is saying that there are changes in the northern border!?"
"It's just a guess." Shen Hansong said.
When He Changwen saw Master Shen's expression, he knew that it was just a guess on the surface, but I'm afraid Master Shen had already made a conclusion.
"Yes, I will go to Qintian Prison tomorrow."
After leaving Shen Hansong's mansion, He Changwen couldn't help but murmured,
"Taibai has completely raised his literary name this time."
"In May, there were one poem and three grammars. Now in July, one poem has moved the Jin country. Even the national destiny can match it. Is this boy really the reincarnation of a saint in heaven?"
"From today on, not only the Jin Dynasty, but all the six countries in the world will hear Taibai's reputation."
…
On the morning of the sixth day of July,
Everyone in the streets was talking about last night's vision.
When Li Changan led thirty students through the streets, he could hear everyone talking.
"Last night's light rain was a baptism of literary spirit, which can drive away illness and pain, and even help with literary practice."
"Okay, okay, but why did the Wenchang Monument suddenly make such a movement? And Taibai's song "It's Difficult to Travel" appeared?"
"Why do you care so much? This is a huge benefit. The last time I was baptized in culture was because of the Dragon Gate Competition, which benefited the whole city."
"This time it's no worse than the Dragon Gate Competition."
"If you ask me, Taibai is truly the number one poet today! That Qinglian can't even compare!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted waves of approval.
"Isn't that right? Taibai's poetic talent is extremely domineering. As long as he takes action, he will surely reach the top of the literary saint list and become famous all over the world."
"Qing Lian is also very strong. Especially his first poem as a fledgling poet, he surpassed all literary masters. If it weren't for Tai Bai, he would be the top newcomer in the world today."
"But if Qinglian is born, how can Taibai be born?"
The streets are full of such remarks,
Li Changan insisted on keeping a low profile, but he was secretly happy in his heart, but he couldn't say anything on the surface.
Looking at the students following behind them, they all looked proud and proud, and couldn't help but remind them,
"Ahem, hurry up and collect the prices of medicinal materials from Dongshi Medicinal Alley, don't be lazy."
"Li Jiaoyu, what did you think after reading "Traveling is Difficult"?" Chen Lun asked loudly.
Nowadays, there are not many students who accept Li Changan as his teachings on mathematics, and Chen Lun is one of them.
Although the other students did not shout out loud, they already had some recognition in their actions.
Li Changan smiled and said one word, "Okay!"
"That's it?"
"Otherwise? Is it possible that I still have to learn from those masters of Wenzong and write an interpretation article of 1,800 words?"
Li Changan waved his hand and urged, "Hurry up and don't wait until late. The one who is the slowest to collect the price will do ten more math questions."
The thirty students immediately dispersed.
Li Changan shook his head helplessly and smiled.
After burning the incense, Song Anmin sat next to Li Changan and said softly, "Sir, spies sent to other gangs came to report that someone wants to attack Dielianhua Rouge Shop."
The smile on Li Changan's face suddenly dissipated, and he went from warm spring to severe winter in an instant.