Chapter 52
Most of the poems in the early Han Dynasty had the word "Xi". Later generations explained that the word had no specific meaning and was used as a modal particle. However, in the Han Dynasty, this Xi represented a form transformed from lyrics and could be sung. It's a pity that in later generations, there is no specific record of what rhythm is used to sing.

The Chinese farming civilization has experienced too many hardships, and many things have been ruined in the long river of history...

Therefore, Cai Yan thinks that one of the reasons why Fei Qian's poems are novel is that there is no "xi" character, which makes it impossible for her to judge whether to use Chu Yun or Yue Yun, or Zhou Yun?

No matter how matched, she felt that it didn't match well, which made her a little distressed, who claimed to be quite good at music - this junior brother, didn't mention it next to him, how could people guess?
However, Cai Yan still understands the meaning of these two sentences. Although the overall idea is good, but——

Humph, say I am a dead tree or say I am a sinking boat?

Most of the Yellow River is still clear, okay?
It should be Jingshui that is turbid!

This junior brother, he should read more books, find time to tell his father, if this knowledge spreads out, it will be lost to the Cai family...

Let's make a list of books that Feiqian needs to learn——

"Chu Ci" should be added, um, "Yue Fu" should be added, the rhythm is wrong, and if you don't like to use Xi characters, then at least Ban Gu Ban Meng Jian's works should be familiar with... "White Tiger Tongyi" ” Plus, the “Fu of the Two Capitals” is also well written, although it is a fu, forget it, let’s add it, and by the way, there is also the “Han Shu”…

There are also some problems with the calligraphy of this younger brother Feiqian. It has form but no spirit. It needs to be practiced...

Let me think about what kind of post it would be better for him to find...

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Fei Qian was still glad that Cai Yong's heart had not been resolved in the past two days, and he had no intention of assigning him any homework, when he received a long list of must-read books assigned by Senior Sister Cai Yan on behalf of his teacher. Shan and the stele that must be copied...

This is a long list, and Fei Qian's eyes are dizzy when he sees it.

Cai Yan, Cai Zhaoji, I didn't offend you!
If Fei Qian knew that the poems he wrote at random would bring him back so much homework, he probably wouldn't have written those two sentences without his hand when he was beaten to death.

But the only thing that can be fortunate is that these tasks can be done slowly and not in a hurry, otherwise Fei Qian will really have the heart to jump into the water.

He was drinking and practicing martial arts at Lu Bu’s house that day. Fortunately, before he came back, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao helped him use Lu Bu’s secret ointment to relieve most of the muscle soreness. Even eating by himself is a problem.

After all, Fei Qian's body was relatively thin and he hadn't exercised yet.

As for the sad scene of applying the ointment, Fei Qian selectively decided to forget it.

Although Feiqian understood that Lv Buken took out this ointment that he said was made from the fat of the alpha wolf on the grassland and herbs to help him eliminate the muscle soreness on his body, it showed that Lu Bu really liked Feiqian, but The problem is - this guy Lu Bu doesn't even discuss it first...

Otherwise, at least find a few maids to come...

Fei Qian was still a little sullen.

In fact, Fei Qian didn't even think about it, such a thick ointment had to penetrate into the muscles, how could it be done without a handful of strength, and this treatment must be done in one go, otherwise the treatment would be cut off halfway, and the muscles in the body would be more painful.

If it hadn't been for Lu Bu to see Feiqian pleasing to the eye, to be angry with his temper, and to help him find a new weapon, he wouldn't have bothered. Back then, when Lu Bu practiced martial arts by himself, he had to suffer a little bit by himself...

However, the matter of martial arts must be released first, and now Fei Qian has to rush to the east of the city to prepare before Master Cai Yong.

Master Liu Hong is going to take office in Shanyang County.

Although the two old men had already drank the practice wine one-on-one before, but when Liu Hong was officially leaving, Cai Yong would still come to send him a gift, and of course Fei Qian, a disciple, would come even more. Otherwise, this is extremely rude.

About ten miles outside the city of Luoyang, there are some small pavilions along the official road.In addition to being a resting place, these pavilions are also used as a place to see goodbye.

When Fei Qian arrived early in the hired carriage, he looked around and didn't see Cai Yong, and was relieved. Fortunately, he wasn't late. It would be rude to be late.

Fei Qian greeted the coachman to help him find a pavilion with a better view and a cleaner one. Then he stood quietly on the left side of the road, waiting for Cai Yong and Liu Hong to arrive.

After a while, I saw a very simple carriage approaching, and Cai Yong walked out of the carriage.Seeing the drinks prepared in Fei Qian's pavilion, Cai Yong nodded and said nothing. Like Fei Qian, he stood quietly by the side of the road and waited.

If it is not a familiar person, who would know that a court attendant, a great writer, just like an ordinary scribe, eats dust by the road and waits for his friends?
Not long after, a line of three carriages and a dozen guards came slowly from a distance, with the prefect's scepter hanging high on the first carriage.

Liu Hong is here.

It's not that Liu Hong wants to show off, but the court rules. Officials who travel on official business must hang a scepter to show their identity. Violators will be punished as rude.People like Cai Yong and Fei Qian are sending friends off, they are personal affairs, and they can wear casual clothes at will, but Liu Hong is on the job, that is, on official business trips, so not only the scepter, but also the guards appointed by the imperial court accompany him.

When the convoy arrived, Liu Hong got off the carriage and walked into the pavilion with Cai Yong hand in hand.

The guards of Liu Hong's convoy had already experienced a lot of things like farewell, and without saying hello, they found an open space beside the road and parked and waited.

But what these guards didn't expect was that not only did Feiqian prepare Cai Yong to bid farewell to Liu Hong's wine, but even the guards' Fen Feiqian prepared them in advance. Let these guards have some unexpected joy, and thank them.

Seeing Fei Qian's actions, Liu Hong pointed to Cai Yong and said, "Look, this child's mind is really delicate."

"Ziyuan is indeed friendly and considerate in dealing with people and things." Cai Yong agreed, but today I'm not here to praise Feiqian, but to send you off, "Yuan Zhuo, we have been together for a short time, and we have to separate again. Let’s say goodbye now, I don’t know when we will meet.”

The two old men are old.

It's okay to be young, after all, it will take a long time to come to Japan, but now both of them are white-haired people, it is really hard for anyone to say whether there is still a day to meet each other.

After Fei Qian settled down the guards, he hurriedly returned to the pavilion, and saw Cai Yong and Liu Hong, the two old men holding hands, with tears in their eyes...

 During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow River still did not turn yellow completely. When it was clear, it was muddy. At that time, the court even judged the state of the country based on whether the Yellow River was clear... So if you are lucky enough to cross the river, be careful when quoting poems. , If you happen to encounter the text prison, it may not be enough to cut off both the upper and lower heads... The newcomer is running naked, asking for a recommendation ticket for collection...

  


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