There was a buzzing sound from the people present.
Wu Anshi, Wu Anchi's expression was very exciting. Someone on the side asked Wu Anshi: "Brother Wu, can you recognize the meaning of this chapter?"
Wu Anshi's expression froze.
This person thought Wu Anshi didn't know, so he turned to someone else and asked, "Who is Zhang Duzhi?"
The man said: "It sounds a bit familiar."
"Yes, it's familiar to me too, but I can't remember it at the moment."
"Could it be that...the imperial student who wrote a three-character poem and was granted the same three-character background by the emperor?"
"That's right, when you said that, I remembered it. That letter came from a distant family, and the words were simple and unpretentious, but every word was touching. I also specially taught Mr. Clanology to every disciple."
"Well, the three words of "Ci San Chuan" are about sharpening one's will and training one's mind."
"I prefer the heart-attacking couplet he wrote for Zhuge Kongming, 'If you can attack the heart, you will be defeated by the side. It has been known from ancient times that soldiers are not warlike; not judging the situation, even leniency and severity are wrong. Later, when governing Shu, you need to think deeply.'"
"This statement is extremely concise, and it shows the wonders of governing the country. I heard that Privy Council Zeng once hung this couplet in his study. Later, I was surprised when I heard that the other party was an imperial student. I can't say this for a scholar."
Everyone glanced at each other and said something to each other, and Zhang Yue couldn't help but sketch out his classics. He had three-character poems, couplets with heart attack, and articles with three words.
Although everyone here is a veteran in the literary world, they have inevitably seen one or two of them, but it was not enough to leave a deep impression on them. Not even a few people knew that this boy had contacts with Ouyang Xiu, San Su, and Zeng Gong.
After all, Bianjing is a place where fame is contested. Countless young talents come to Beijing every day, every month, and every year. Some people write good articles or poems, but if there is no continuation, they will be quickly forgotten.
To really have a place, you have to be really, really outstanding.
Now that Zhang Yue is mentioned, everyone has an idea in their hearts. Before, no one knew who the author of this poem was. If an unknown person who has never heard of it before suddenly did it, then countless people are more or less unconvinced in their hearts.
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Now that I heard that it was Zhang Yue, I have more or less changed my mind, and I have a little bit of confidence in the author of the poem about the Qingyu Case.
"I heard that Zhang Sanlang's elder brother is Zhang Dun and Zhang Zihou, a relative of the number one scholar Zhang Ziping."
Everyone was stunned again.
No matter how good the articles and poems are, there are still people who will find fault with the eggs, but I heard that it was Zhang Dun and Zhang Heng, a relative of the former prime minister Zhang Dexiang, so it was not easy to offend.
The Zhang family has many children, so it would be bad if someone from the other side's clan came to criticize him or hold grudges secretly.
This is the role of wealth and background. No matter whether it can bring you fame or not, it can at least make you fall into trouble for no reason.
In fact, this is how a poem becomes popular and circulated. For example, Ouyang Xiu's "The Drunkard's Pavilion" became a sensation as soon as it came out, making paper expensive in Luoyang.
But many works also need to be tempered by time. Historically, the Sapphire Case was not a sensation when it first came out.
This poem was somewhat unknown when it came out, so that everyone has different opinions on when the poem was written in history. It spanned twenty years. If it was published, it would be popular, or someone would make it public.
Appreciation and mentioning will never cause you to not know when to write.
The mainstream style in the poetry circle of the Song Dynasty was graceful style, such as "melting moon, light wind" and "drizzle wet flowing light".
Later, it gradually became bold and bold. Su Shi and Xin Qiji are the representatives of bold and bold style. The bold and bold style was not achieved overnight. First it was Su Shi's pure and bold style, then Xin Qiji's bold and bold style, and then it became extensive.
Just like some people like light flavors, and some people like stir-fried, people with different styles feel a sense of heresy when they look at the poetry of the other genre.
Xin Qiji's poem belongs to the graceful style of the bold and unrestrained style.
Moreover, contemporary people always belittle the works of the same period and exalt the works of a long time ago.
For example, when "The Swordsman" filmed by CCTV's father was first aired, there was overwhelming criticism. People always compared it with the Hong Kong version. Twenty years later, it has actually turned over eight points on a certain page.
As for poetry masters like Mei Yaochen, who are old and sick, they no longer read the articles of younger generations, and they have never heard of Zhang Yue's name. Moreover, the old man's thinking always has a certain set of ideas that is difficult to change.
No matter how excited others are about the poems he writes, they will either feel that they are deviant or that they are following the old works.
Mei Yaochen had never read Zhang Yue's article, but he had heard Ouyang Xiu mention Zhang Yue's name more than once in front of him.
In this way, he is also one of his own.
Mei Yaochen was Ouyang Xiu's best friend, and he was so good that people at that time called them "Ouyang Mei".
Mei Yaochen knew it in his heart. He looked at it again and really appreciated it. This was not just about watching others order food. In fact, it was also the mentality of most people.
This word is really good, and at the same time it also means to win over a friend’s nephew. Or maybe it’s for Ouyang Xiu’s sake.
Mei Yaochen said: "We have just returned to the Dao Yuanxi poems and have thousands of poems so far. They are all repeated, which makes people feel refreshing. Unexpectedly, this sapphire case has the feeling of introducing something new from the old."
In fact, Mei Yaochen's views may not be correct, but his status in the poetry world is there. This is authority and must be respected.
In this way, anyone who has any opinions should be put away. As for the words that I praised before, now I can express my opinions openly.
To be more careful, the circle of poetry appreciation also has some official meaning.
The fragrance of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley, and there must be Bole, but in the final analysis, it is still the same saying, "You need to be strong to strike iron." The big boss can elevate those who have strength, but they cannot say that they don't have it.
After Mei Yaochen said something, a person said: "This word has both a loud voice and a small voice. It is full of elegance in the second half, and it is not inferior to Dayan and Xiaoyan."
Everyone below was buzzing.
"If you smell the upper half of the scent, you will cover your mouth; if you smell the lower half of the scent, you will be hurt."
One person said: "Of course, just as Mei Gong said, the first half of the tower is extremely bold and bold, while the second half of the tower is full of twists and turns and graceful. It is particularly commendable. I think this year's Lantern Festival poem ranks first, and it must be this sapphire case."
When it comes to number one, some people nod and some shake their heads.
After he finished speaking and seeing everyone's expressions, Mei Yaochen smiled and said: "It's hard to say that the number one poem on New Year's Eve this year is unspeakable, but such good words are here, and I just want to compare them to each other. Isn't it a waste of the lights in Bianjing?"
, the bright moon in the sky, the wonderful rhyme in the words."
Everyone laughed and said yes.
"Literary writing has always been the best, but I think Wang Junmin's New Year's Eve poem is even better, and I'm not afraid of your jokes."
Everyone laughed.
This saves a lot of controversy for this Sapphire case.
At this moment, even Wu Anshi noticed it and asked, "Mei Gong is actually protecting Zhang Duzhi."
Wu Anzhi said: "Firstly, it is indeed appreciated, and secondly, it is also for Mr. Ouyang's face."
Wu Anshi said: "It's mostly for Ouyang Gong's sake."
Wu Anzhi said: "Brother, no matter how much Mr. Mei looks at Ouyang Gong, he can't say that he has nothing."
Wu Anshi said displeased: "You haven't even married Shi Qi yet, but you are speaking for San Lang like this, and you don't even care about my brother's words? I want to know who is that person in the dim light? Say no.
She must be some singer in the Fan House, she is hooking up with someone before she is married?"
Wu Anzhi said: "I didn't say Mr. Mei just now, not necessarily a girl, but Bianjing, official family, or even the whole world."
Wu Anshi stopped talking.
One person laughed and said: "In my opinion, these two golden flags are probably given to the husband of the Zhang family."
"This is the finale. Fill in the word card immediately."
At this time, the drinkers in Fan Tower had not dispersed.
Someone suddenly said: "Look at the last poem card, what kind of poems are written on it?"
"Can it be the finale?"
But when the store clerk hung up the placard in front of everyone, many people chanted, "Thousands of flowers bloom on an east wind night...Looking back at dusk, the man was there in the dim light."
Suddenly, the noise in Fan Tower was reduced by half.
Everyone is looking up to read the words.
Someone's singing prostitute was already chanting this poem in a low voice according to the lyrics on the sapphire table.
Wang Kui looked at it and said: "Looking back at night, that person is in the dimly lit place. Who wrote the good words?"
Wang Kui turned around and looked back, not knowing when He Qi left without saying goodbye.
"Look, the poetry sign has been hung up."
Wang Kui raised his head and saw Zhang Yue, Han Zhongyan and a group of imperial students standing on the second floor supporting the railing.
One person pointed at the poem plaque and said with a smile: "Has the chief seen it? Your sapphire case is hanging in the Fan Tower."
Zhang Yue leaned on the railing with his hands and nodded. At this moment, he was standing here, with the scattered shops in Fanlou below. After everyone in the audience learned that he was the author of the Qingyu Case, they all clasped their fists or bowed in salute.
Zhang Yue smiled and returned the greetings one by one, and then he saw Wang Kui.
But seeing that Wang Kui looked a little lonely, he bowed to him as a congratulation, and Zhang Yue returned the favor.
At this moment, Lan Xiner, a famous prostitute from Fanlou, walked up to Zhang Yue carrying two plates with small golden flags.
There were many famous prostitutes in Fanlou. Historically, Master Li also came from Fanlou.
Fan Lou also has a unique arrangement. Each golden flag is sent by a famous prostitute to the talented people from all over the world. As for Lan Xiner, she is the last person in line. She is also one of the most famous prostitutes in Fan Lou, many of whom are
It would be extremely difficult for the young master from a wealthy family to meet her.
When Lan Xiner saw Zhang Yue, she asked in disbelief: "Is this the husband of the Zhang family?"
"Exactly."
Lan Xiner's beautiful eyes sparkled and she said, "I never expected that..."
Lan Xiner didn't say the second half of the sentence. She didn't expect Zhang Yue to be so young and handsome, and even a few years younger than herself.
Everyone laughed, and many people looked at Zhang Yue and said with envy in their hearts, "Great, I wrote a poem, and not only won two golden flags, but also won the favor of a beautiful woman."
Lan Xin'er said: "I just read the words of the husband. The first half is full of lights in the city, the streets are full of tourists, the trees and flowers are dancing, and the singing and dancing all night are extremely prosperous. But the second half is about a woman. This woman is not admired.
Ronghua, willing to stay lonely, alone and aloof, what would it be like if the city is full of warblers without such a woman?"
"Xin'er couldn't stop crying after reading this sentence just now. Dare I ask Mr. Lang if he has found this woman?"