Prime Minister

Chapter 204 Has anyone found it?
Pucheng, Zhang Yue, Zhang Duzhi?
who?
There was a buzzing sound from the people present.

Wu Anshi, Wu Anchi's expression was very exciting, someone from the side asked Wu Anshi, "Brother Wu, can you recognize this chapter?"

Wu Anshi's expression froze.

This person thought Wu Anshi didn't know, so he turned to others and asked, "Who is Zhang Duzhi?"

The man said: "It seems somewhat familiar."

"Yeah, I'm familiar with it too, but I can't remember it at the moment."

"Could it be that... the student who wrote the three-character poem and was given the same three-character background by the emperor?"

"That's right. When you said that, I remembered it. That letter was passed down three times. The words are simple and unpretentious, but the words are moving. I also specially ordered Mr. Zuo Xue to teach it to every student."

"Well, the three biography of Ci Ci's sparse background is really a text that sharpens one's will and heart."

"I prefer the couplet he wrote for Zhuge Kongming: 'If you can attack your heart, you will lose your side. It has been known from ancient times that soldiers are not warlike. If you don't judge the situation, you will be lenient and strict. You must think deeply about it later.'"

"This statement is very essential, and it is the essence of governing the country. I heard that Privy Councilor Zeng had hung this couplet in his study, and I was surprised when I heard that the other party was a student of the imperial court. It is not a scholar at all."

Everyone said something to each other, and they couldn't help but outline Zhang Yue. He has three-character poems in his Confucian classics, couplets with heart-attack couplets, and words in his articles.

Although everyone here is a veteran of the literary world, they have seen one or two of them, but it is not enough to leave a deep impression on them.Even less than one adult knew that this son had contacts with Ouyang Xiu, San Su, and Zeng Gong.

After all, Bianjing is a place of fame. Every day, every month, every year, countless young talents come to Beijing. Some people write good articles or poems, or make a sensation. If there is no sequel, they will soon disappear.

Can really leave a place, unless it is really very, very top-notch.

Now that Zhang Yue is mentioned, everyone has a number in their hearts. Before, everyone didn't know who the author of this word was. If someone who had never heard of it before suddenly wrote it, then no matter who it was, it would be more or less unconvincing. .

Now that it is Zhang Yue, many people who have heard his name have changed their minds, and they have a little 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, relatives of the number one scholar Zhang Ziping."

Everyone understood again.

No matter how good the articles and poems are, there are people who pick the bones from the egg, but I heard that it is Zhang Dun and Zhang Heng, who is the relative of the former prime minister Zhang Dexiang, so it is not easy to provoke.

There are many descendants of the Zhang family, if you scold yourself, it would be bad if the other party's clansmen come to your door to reason or secretly hold grudges.

The role of wealth and background is like this, no matter whether it can make you famous or not, at least it can prevent you from inexplicably recruiting black people.

In fact, this is how a poem is popular and circulated. For example, Ouyang Xiu's The Story of the Drunkard's Pavilion caused a sensation all over the world as soon as it came out, so that Luoyang paper was expensive.

But many works have to go through the tempering of time.In history, the Sapphire Case was not a sensation when it first came out.

When this poem came out, it was a little unknown, so that people even insisted on when it was written in history. The span of time was as long as 20 years. Once it was published, it became popular, or someone publicly praised it. Mention, by no means do not know when to write.

The mainstream style of Ci in the Song Dynasty is graceful and restrained, such as "melting the moon, light wind" and "drizzle and wet streamer".

Later, it gradually became bold and unrestrained, and Su Shi and Xin Qiji are the representatives of bold and unrestrained style.The bold and unconstrained style was not achieved overnight. First, it was Su Shi's Qingfang, then Xin Qiji's Xiongfang, and then it was extensive.

Just like some people like light taste, some people like hot and fried, and people with different styles feel heresy when they read the poems of the other genre.

And Xin Qiji's poem belongs to the graceful poems in the bold and unconstrained school.

Moreover, people at the time always belittle the works of the same period, and exalt the works of the past.

For example, "Swordsman" filmed by CCTV's father was full of criticism when it was first broadcast. Everyone always compared it with the Hong Kong version. After 20 years, it has turned to more than [-]% on a certain episode.

As for a master of poetry like Mei Yaochen, he is old and sick, so he doesn't read much about the articles of younger generations, and he has never heard of Zhang Yue's name.Moreover, the thinking of the old people always has a fixed pattern that cannot be changed. No matter how excited others are when they read the poems written by the young people, they will either feel that they are deviant or follow the old works.

Mei Yaochen had never read Zhang Yue's article, but he had heard Ouyang Xiu mention Zhang Yue's name in front of him more than once.

In this way, he is also his own.

Mei Yaochen is Ouyang Xiu's best friend, he couldn't be better, and people at that time called them 'Omei'.

Mei Yaochen knew it in his heart, he watched it again, and he really appreciated it.This is not about watching people order food, but it is also the psychology of most people.

This word is really good, and at the same time, it has the thought of pulling a friend's nephew.Or for Ouyang Xiu's sake.

Mei Yaochen said: "Just now we have recounted the thousands of Yuanxi Ci poems so far, all of which have been repeated, which makes people feel refreshed. Unexpectedly, this Qingyu case has brought forth new ideas from the old."

In fact, Mei Yaochen's point of view is not necessarily correct, but the position in the poetry circle is there, this is authority, and must be respected.

In this way, those who have opinions should be put away. As for the word of appreciation before, it can be expressed openly now.

Strictly speaking, the circle of poetry appreciation also has some official meanings.

The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, so there must be Bole, but in the end it is the same saying that "it takes one's own strength to strike iron."Big guys can elevate those who are capable, but they can't say that what is not there is.

After Mei Yaochen said a word, a person said: "This word has both loud and soft sounds. It is not inferior to the big Yan and Xiaoyan."

There was a buzzing sound from the crowd below.

"If you hear the first half of the que, you will cover your mouth, and if you hear the second half, you will be hurt."

One person said: "However, as Mei Gong said, the first half of the que is extremely bold and unrestrained, while the second half of the que is full of twists and turns, and it is extremely graceful. It is very commendable. I think this year's Lantern Festival Ci is the first, and it must be this sapphire case."

Speaking of number one, some of the crowd nodded and some shook their heads.

Seeing everyone's expressions after the man finished speaking, Mei Yaochen said with a smile: "This year's New Year's Eve Ci is the best among words, but such good words are here. I just want to be friends. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?" The lights in Beijing, the bright moon in the sky, the wonderful rhyme in the words."

Everyone smiled and said yes.

"I have never been the first in my writing, but I think Wang Junmin's Yuanxi poem is better, and I am not afraid of your jokes."

Everyone laughed.

This is to save a lot of controversy for the Qingyu case.

At this moment, even Wu Anshi could see it and said, "Mr. Mei is protecting Zhang Duzhi."

Wu Anchi said: "Firstly, I really appreciate it, and secondly, it is because of Ouyang Gong's face."

Wu Anshi said: "It's mostly because of Ouyang Gong."

Wu Anchi said: "Brother, for Ouyang Gong's sake, Mei Gong can't say that there is nothing."

Wu Anshi said displeased: "You haven't married Shiqi yet, so you're talking for Sanlang like this, don't you even pay attention to my elder brother's words? I want to know who is that person in this dimly lit place? Say no It must be some kabuki in Fan Lou, who hooked up with someone before they got married?"

Wu Anchi said: "Just now, Mr. Mei did not say that she may not be a girl, but Bianjing, officials, or even the world."

Wu Anshi stopped talking now.

One said with a smile: "In my opinion, these two golden flags are probably given to the Zhang family."

"This is the finale. Fill in the lyrics immediately."

At this time, the drinkers in Fanlou were still there.

Someone suddenly said: "Look at the last poem board, what kind of poems are written?"

"Can it be the finale?"

When the store clerk hung up the plaque in front of everyone, many people followed suit and read "Dongfeng night puts flowers and thousands of trees... Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dimly lit place." '

All of a sudden, the noise in Fan Lou was reduced by half.

Everyone is looking up to read the words.

Some singing girls have already chanted this word in a low voice according to the word card of the sapphire case.

Wang Kui looked at it and said: "Suddenly looking back, that person is in a dimly lit place. Who made such a good word?"

Wang Kui turned his head and looked back, not knowing when He Qi had left without saying goodbye.

"Look at the poem plaque hanging up."

As soon as Wang Kui looked up, he saw Zhang Yue, Han Zhongyan and a group of imperial students standing on the railing on the second floor.

One of them pointed at the poem plaque and said with a smile: "Did the head of the house see it? Your sapphire case is hung in the fan building."

Zhang Yue looked at the railing with both hands and nodded. He is standing here at the moment, and there are scattered shops in Fan Lou below.When everyone in the audience learned that he was the author of the Qingyu case, they clasped their fists together or bowed in salute.

Zhang Yue smiled and returned the salutes one by one, when he saw Wang Kui.

But seeing Wang Kui's expression was a little quiet, he bowed to him to express his congratulations, and Zhang Yue also returned the salute.

At this moment, I saw Lan Xin'er, a famous prostitute in Fanlou, walking in front of Zhang Yue holding a plate with two small golden flags.

There are many famous prostitutes in Fanlou, and Li Shishi also came from Fanlou in history.

Fan Lou also had a unique arrangement, each golden flag was sent by famous prostitutes to the hands of talents from all sides, as for Lan Xin'er, she was the last person in the queue, she was also one of the most famous prostitutes in Fan Lou, many It would be extremely difficult for a son of a rich family to meet her.

Lan Xin'er saw Zhang Yue and asked in disbelief: "Is this Mr. Zhang's family?"

"Exactly."

Lan Xiner's beautiful eyes burst into brilliance and said: "I never expected..."

Lan Xin'er didn't say the second half of the sentence, she didn't expect Zhang Yue to be so young and handsome, even a few years younger than herself.

Everyone laughed, many people looked at Zhang Yue and said enviously, well, I wrote a poem, not only won two golden flags, but also won the favor of famous courtesans.

Lan Xin'er said: "I just read the words of Mr. Lang. The first half of the que is full of lights in the city, the streets are full of tourists, fire trees and silver flowers, singing and dancing all night are extremely prosperous, but the second half of the que is written about a woman. This woman does not admire Ronghua, willing to stay lonely, lonely and lonely, this city is full of Yingying Yanyan, if there is no such a woman, what will it be like?"

"Xin'er just read this word and she couldn't stop crying. Dare I ask you, have you found this woman?"

(End of this chapter)