Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 1 is the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan

In the second year of Qiande in the Song Dynasty (964 A.D.), in the third month of Yangchun, all things recovered, and the land in the south of the Yangtze River was already a warm spring breeze, willows green and flowers red, a scene full of vitality.

Outside the city of Runzhou, one mile in the western suburbs, there is a Yangpeng Mountain, which is not majestic, but the mountains are verdant, the mountains are clear and the water is clear, and the scenery is beautiful. Pedestrians go to the ferry port from the west and enter Runzhou. Officials and merchants welcome and send them to the place. They like to use this place as a place for farewell guests. Therefore, there are many restaurants and rows of merchants, which is like a bustling market.

Especially in the downstream spring season, ordinary people, talented and beautiful women, dignitaries and family members in the city like to go here for spring outings, which is very lively.

Su Chen stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the bustling crowd, the noisy streets, all dressed in ancient clothes, antique, and integrated into one, it seems that he really came to ancient times, not in the modern 21st century that he is familiar with society.

His name was Su Yixuan originally, and he was a graduate student in the Chinese Department of a university in Zhejiang. He studied clinical Western medicine for five years as an undergraduate. This summer, he returned home and his parents who were engaged in medical careers had another argument over the choice of their major for postgraduate entrance examinations.In his anger, he reported to the group to travel alone to relax. Who would have guessed that he heard someone calling for help while climbing the mountain, but he went to rescue him but accidentally fell off the cliff. After Su woke up, Su Yixuan was in this world.

"Su Chen" is the name of the owner of his body. He has the same surname but different names. He has just arrived at a young age. His father seems to have a lot of background before he was alive. He was an imperial doctor in the Jinling court of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he died suddenly because of the crown prince five years ago. He was implicated in this case, and was ordered by Li Jing, the leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty, to be arrested and sent to prison, and his house was ransacked as a punishment.

Although his father, Su Mingyuan, died in prison not long after, Yuanzong Li Jing was not a murderer, so he did not order the whole family to be executed. This allowed Su Chen, the only son, to survive. When he raided his house five years ago, he was arrested. A loyal old servant of the mansion brought him back to his ancestral home in Runzhou, and this information came from the residual memory in his brain.

When Su Yixuan woke up, just seven days ago, the original owner of his body seemed to be beaten severely.

"Since you can't go back, you have to live well!"

He was already Su Chen's identity, and he gradually accepted it. Now he has to consider how to quickly integrate into this era.

Southern Tang people!

The first son of a imperial doctor whose home was raided, both parents died, and now the family has four walls, the old servant died two years ago, and there is only a cardamom-year-old girl left in the family. It is difficult for Su Chen to live with him. This is Su Chen's current predicament.

Su Chen felt that it was necessary for him to cross the river and head north earlier, otherwise he would have no future in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Even if he was still starving, the Southern Tang Dynasty would be destroyed by the Northern Song Dynasty in ten years in the future.

Here, between Yangpeng Mountain and Wici Mountain in the west, the terrain is relatively low, and a lake is formed by storing water all the year round. It is called Yangpeng Lake (Xiaomeng Lake). It is very wide. Draw a canopy boat and cruise on it.

The sound of the strings and strings on the boat continued, and it seemed that some talented and beautiful people were playing the qin and the flute on the boat, showing off the wind and moon, and expressing the interest of the literary youth.

There were also laughter in some boats, and some young ladies from dignitaries and wealthy families traveled, and finally did not have to be bored at home thinking about spring, seeing each other, chatting and laughing freely, without restraint.

On the shore of the lake embankment at the foot of the mountain, there are many young scholars standing, wearing straight long coats, round necks and narrow sleeves, and four-legged heads with 'folded towel' on their heads. He is gentle and gentle, but those hungry wolf-like eyes reveal the true heart of some men.

"Look, Xu Dacai's painting boat is coming!"

"It's really Xu Cainu's painting boat!"

Some of the scholars were even more excited, and they shouted loudly, which was stronger than the howl of a wolf.

The talented woman Xu they call is named Xu Qingwan, who is known as the first talented woman in Runzhou. Noble, so it is very popular among scholars in Runzhou.

Not far away, a beautiful painting boat slowly approached.

This painted boat loft stands neatly, and the eaves are carved, which is indescribably beautiful.

However, no one was standing on the plywood of the painting boat, only a bamboo paper lantern swaying in the wind, very conspicuous, and there was a word "Xu" written in thick ink.

Although no one could be seen, the sound of the guqin could be heard from the painting boat, accompanied by pleasant singing, floating leisurely on the river.

"The spring breeze is blowing across the autumn waters, and the shadows are far away. I only know that during the long period of the blue window, who believes in the east wind and blows away the colorful clouds."

"Yinpingmeng is far away from Feiluan, only the beaded curtain rolls. Yanghua is scattered and the moon is melting, dust covers the string column of the jade zheng, and the painting hall is empty."

Su Chen had already heard that this was the second half of a poem by Feng Yansi in the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Puffy Lady".

"This old Feng's poem is wonderfully sung by Xu Cainu!"

In addition to him, many scholars on the shore have heard the source of this poem, because Feng Yanji's words were widely circulated in the Tang Dynasty.

Feng Yansi is a famous poet in the Southern Tang Dynasty. He worked in the Liezu and Zhongzhu dynasties of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He entered the prime minister three times. He passed away four years ago. , the political ability is limited, but in terms of writing words, it is the essence of the Huajian School in the late Tang and Shu. He wrote many good poems and poems in his life and became one of the representatives of Southern Tang poetry.

The Southern Tang succeeded the Five Dynasties and the Northern Song Dynasty. At the end of the year when the wars in the north were endless, Jiangnan was separated from Yang and Wu, and managed Huainan and Jiangzuo. With economic development and cultural prosperity, there were more literati and writers in the Tang Dynasty, and they inherited many of the words of the Huajian School.

From Su Chen's point of view, although the words of the words are gorgeous and endearing, soft and delicate, they are too rouge; of course, this is because the development of words has just emerged, and it has not passed through Li Yu's subjugation words, Liu Yong's graceful words, and Su Shi's bold and unrestrained words. Words wait for baptism, not mature enough.

At this moment, the painting boat was moored to the embankment, and Xu Qingwan brought a maid ashore. Looking from a distance, Xu Qingwan was wearing a long emerald green silk dress, and her long black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin. With a thin waist, a graceful figure, and a windy belt, he walked by the lake, where the light and shadow of the lake set off, like a white lotus in the world.

Behind the entourage, there were several women from the Poetry Society, talking and laughing, going ashore to attend the party.

Su Chen was a little curious, and wanted to see the specific appearance of the first talented woman in Runzhou. As soon as he took two steps forward, he was rushed up by the surrounding scholars, pushed to the back, and almost fell.

"I'll wipe it!" Su Chen couldn't help but swear, the so-called Confucian scholar was as elegant as jade, and at a critical time, he was even more shameless than him.

"Forget it, no matter what kind of talented girl or not she is, it is estimated that she can't even do the sixth-grade arithmetic problems well, so I won't join in the fun." Su Chen felt that he and the other party were not in the circle of friends, so there was no need to go forward to chase stars. .

He is a noble man, a pure man, a man free from vulgar taste!

"Grumble!"

At this time, his stomach rumbled inappropriately, Su Chen's face collapsed, and he only drank half a bowl of sorghum porridge in the morning. At his age, his body was growing up, it was really not enough to fill his teeth, let alone fill his stomach It's still early before noon, and my stomach is empty.

"I have to figure out a way to make money to make a living. In addition to not starving myself, there is a little loli at home, who is waiting to be fed!" Su Chen thought that her home was empty, and it would be difficult to live without money and food!

Su Chen left the river embankment and walked to a green willow shade, where there was a group of people, with some desks, writing and ink, and some couplets and poems hanging. There were literati who sold calligraphy and paintings, and there were shops that collected tunes.

"A new song, ten words!"

"Medium new lyrics, fifty words!"

"Superior new lyrics, negotiable!"

The banners were opened, and the price was clearly marked.

After Su Chen inquired about it, he realized that this was a special dispatch from a few popular Qing courtiers in the brothel to receive new lyrics from literati.

Qing shepherds were performing arts in brothels, playing and singing, and they often released new songs and new lyrics, so as to attract guests, continue to listen to her performances, and earn money to make money. Therefore, good lyrics are very important.

Today's spring outing in the western suburbs, there are many literati traveling, and the brothel sent people to collect some new words while doing publicity here.

Su Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and there were quite a few Song Poems in his mind. He could still pass the test by eating the whole song first.

He stepped forward, came under a book shed, and said to one of the old men in green shirts sitting in front of the crime: "This old man has made a few long and short poems in private, and he wants to try it!"

The old man in green shirt is a clerk in the Xiangyun Museum. He usually helps to revise the words and sentences in the museum, and he talks about some articles. He has the identity of half a private school gentleman. The children communicated, so they couldn't be illiterate people who didn't know a word and only knew how to laugh and sell themselves.

"Does the son have a reputation?" Lao Wen raised his head and glanced at Su Chen and asked.

"It should be, student!"

In Su Chen's memory, it seemed that the owner of this body had read, but he had not passed the Xianggong examination, so he could only be regarded as a student. Even after studying in a local academy, he could be regarded as a scholar, but he had no fame.

During the Five Dynasties, the Southern Tang Dynasty should be the court that paid the most attention to the imperial examinations.In the first year of Shengyuan, the imperial examinations focused on the law, and were greatly influenced by Liezu's personal influence.Later Yuanzong and Li Hou ruled the two dynasties, taking scholars with multiple poems and fu, policy theory, and re-using Confucian officials.

At that time, there was no three-level imperial examination system of state examination, provincial examination and palace examination. There was only the Xianggong examination. Those who passed the examination were considered to be Gongshi, who could go to Beijing to take the examination and participate in the Gongyuan General Examination.

"Oh, it's just a student, it's barely enough, please write down the lyrics and name. If the old man has never heard of a new work, the quality is good, and after passing the verification, you can get paid." The old man replied.

Su Chen nodded, it was easy. He walked behind the desk that separated the eyes of the crowd, turned his back, and no one outside could see what he was writing. He picked up the brush and thought about it. Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Xin Qiji, Lu You When there are too many great poets in the Song Dynasty, and there are too many famous words, the heavyweights will be left behind, with dozens of pennies, just throw out an ordinary poem of Liu Yong, just last semester I wrote and studied Liu Yong. Yong's subject, memorized a lot of his lyrics.

At the moment, on a blank rice paper, he wrote the song "Qu Yuguan":

"Longshou Yunfei, the riverside in the evening, the smoke and waves are all over the eyes for a long time. When I look at the Guanhe River, it is desolate, and the autumn is a thousand miles away. I can't bear to stare? Fly down to Tingzhou, and think long."

"Thinking back to the beginning, how many happy and joyful gatherings there were, how did you know that the difficult time of gathering and dispersing turned into rain, hatred and cloud of sorrow? Stop chasing you. Every time you climb a mountain and face the water, it will cause a worry in your life. But downstairs."

This is one of Liu Yong's masterpieces about parting sorrow and parting hatred. The quality is good, but compared with his "Rain Lingling" and "Butterfly Love Flower", it is still much inferior in terms of praise.

On a piece of paper, it is full of small letters, and the writing is timeless and beautiful. This is the calligraphy practiced when I was in my grandfather's house when I was a child and was forced by my grandfather to copy Chinese medicine prescriptions.

The old man in the blue shirt didn't have much expectations, but after taking the paper, the font that caught his eye first gave him a good sense. After reading it carefully, his brows furrowed. With his ability to appreciate this poem, he felt that although it was not enough It's extremely amazing, but it's also absolutely excellent. The artistic conception and rhetoric are very good. I'm afraid it's the best work I've received today.

　PS: A new book is open today. After the previous hegemony essay "Strengthening the Country", it is another historical work. This time, the style has been changed, and it has been changed to a light and humorous essay. Then gradually introduced the court, the war between the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Tang Dynasty, the war between the Northern Song Dynasty and the Khitan, etc. Please support!

　　

　

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