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Chapter 444 Wuhua Tianbao, the Ruins of Longguang Shooting Bull Fight
More than 300 years ago, in the literary history of the early Tang Dynasty, there was a young man who wrote a legend with a five-character farewell poem and a parallel essay. At the same time, he also left an eternal regret for the world.

He is the head of the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty" - Wang Bo.

More than 300 years later, in order to recite this parallel essay by Wang Bo, I don't know how many students have deep resentment towards him.

In order to memorize this article, Yang Fan also put in a lot of effort.

Because the teacher asked to recite the full text at that time, and randomly selected ten students to come to the podium for public assessment.

Yang Fan is a good student. He never takes chances and recites honestly.

In the end, he was really drawn on the day of the assessment.

Fortunately, he recited the full text fluently.

Some people say that if it weren't for an accident, he would be half a man of the Tang Dynasty, and he would no longer be Li Bai.

But Wang Bo.

It's a pity that this comet-like genius died young, and even Tang Gaozong felt sorry for it, thinking that he indirectly killed Wang Bo.

After Wang Bo drowned and died, the popular "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" was sung in the city of Chang'an.

One day, Emperor Gaozong of Tang also read this preface, and he was overwhelmed: "This is a masterpiece through the ages, a true genius."

Later, Tang Gaozong realized his mistake. He made too much fuss back then and shouldn't have reprimanded Wang Bo, so he asked the eunuch where Wang Bo is now.

The eunuch replied that Wang Bo had fallen into the water and died.

Hearing this, Tang Gaozong sighed and blamed himself.

The origin of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" may seem accidental, but it happened just in time.

It was a legendary experience of Wang Bonan on his way down to visit his father.

That year, Yan Boyu, the governor of Hongzhou, had just rebuilt Tengwang Pavilion, the first of the three famous pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River.

Taking advantage of the crisp autumn weather, Dudu Yan held a grand banquet on the shore of Poyang Lake, inviting local celebrities and literary youths to climb the Pavilion Range Rover, compose poems with wine, and wanted to show the outstanding demeanor of Tengwang Pavilion with poems and prose.

Before the banquet started, Yan Boyu invited the famous talents to write poems and compositions one by one, but everyone present seemed to have made an appointment, and each found their own reasons to politely decline.

It turned out that they had obtained information in advance and knew that there was a conspiracy hidden in this composition competition, that is, Yan Boyu had already planned to let his son-in-law participate in the banquet and win the championship.

As a man of culture, Dudu Yan's son-in-law Xueshi Meng needs to win a literary name in order to become famous in the world in the future.

Just as everyone was dawdling and pretending that their talents were too difficult to come by, and they dared not start writing, and the son-in-law of the governor was full of ambition, and was about to show off the beautiful essays he had prepared in advance, a stunned young man in his early twenties stood up from the last seat and expressed his willingness to write essays. One article, let everyone laugh.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone looked at this ignorant idiot in surprise.

After inquiring in private, everyone found out that this ignorant stunned young man named Wang Bo was traveling south to visit his father and passed by Hongdu.

Yan Dudu temporarily invited Wang Bona to sit with him because of the face of his father who was an official in the same dynasty.

Unexpectedly, he would be so disrespectful to his master, or he didn't know it at all.

But the matter has come to this point, Yan Dudu can't say anything more, so he can only nod in agreement.

Yan Dudu's son-in-law had no choice but to suppress his anger, expressing his willingness to compete with Wang Bo, resignedly put away his showmanship, and stepped aside to spread paper and ink, pretending to be thinking about writing now.

Wang Bo was also polite. After bowing his hands politely, he immediately entered another examination room and began to write a composition.

After the competition started, Wang Bo's invigilator, in order to curry favor with the governor and his son-in-law, sent a book boy to report every sentence of Wang Bo's answer sheet to the governor, his son-in-law and others in real time.

Soon, a note arrived, on which was written the first line of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng": "The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu."

Everyone was expressionless after watching it, thinking that it was a normal plot and nothing new.

Then, another note came, with the second sentence written: "The stars are divided into Yizhen, and the ground is connected to Henglu."

The crowd began to hiss disdainfully.

The governor's son-in-law was completely relieved, thinking that it would be better this way, if he sang alone as originally arranged, even if he won, he would not be able to convince the crowd.

But when the note that read "The mountains are towering and green, rising above the sky", the laughter and sarcasm at the scene stopped abruptly.

Some people began to admire in a low voice, the literary talent is brilliant.

When the note "The sunset and the solitary bird fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky", everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into uncontrollable applause, even the governor clapped his hands involuntarily.

"The sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky." This domineering and leaky eternal absolute made the governor's son-in-law feel bad in an instant, and was beaten back to his original form, and fainted in front of his own examination paper.

On the other hand, Wang Bo continued the essay calmly, put away his pen and ink, and walked away, leaving only a tall and majestic back for the stunned Confucian scholars.

There is no harm without comparison, the Confucian scholars onlookers sighed.

If they had cameras, modern tools such as Weibo, and social software, they would have taken pictures, commented, posted on Weibo, and posted on Moments in the first place.

Since then, a beautiful article called "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" has been widely spread in the Tang Dynasty, detonating the cultural circle.

Wang Bo's fame also left other poets several blocks away.

Although this article is a preface for Tengwang Pavilion, the writing location is on the shore of Poyang Lake.

The "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" that Yang Fan silently wrote for Boss Wei was not in the Pavilion of the King of Teng, but in the resting place of the staff of the scenic spot.

This article is gorgeous in words and high in spirits, and it is a veritable swan song through the ages.

Boss Wei is like a primary school student, after Yang Fan finished his pen and left, he read carefully.

The more he read, the more shocked he became, his face gradually turned red, and finally he was so excited that he slapped the table like the ancients to applaud.

From a literary point of view, it is amazing.

But Yang Fan and the sisters from the Liu family didn't stay in the house for a long time, they came out to play.

When Yang Fan was writing silently, Boss Wei didn't have the nerve to stand behind him to supervise.

The sisters of the Liu family didn't have this concern, and stood behind him all the time, watching him sometimes speeding up, sometimes scratching his head, and writing this "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" intermittently.

In the past, the two sisters felt that their literary and artistic hearts were as small as ants in front of Yang Fan.

Now, the two sisters feel that they are more than just ants, they are not of the same dimension at all.

The magnificence and splendor of "The Preface to the Pavilion of the Prince of Teng" is beyond the cognition of the two sisters.

Even if Yang Fan didn't copy the full text, he made some revisions.

"Yang Fan, you are amazing!" Standing on the railing, watching the river go by, Liu Qianqian held Yang Fan's arm with one hand, and hugged her very tightly.

Years ago, she only wanted to come to Hongdu after seeing Yang Fan's "Sunset Clouds and Lonely Birds Flying Together, Autumn Waters Grow Together and the Sky Is the Same Color".

Today, she saw the whole masterpiece, and her chest was full of happiness.

"Yang Fan, you are awesome!" Liu Qianqian stood on the other side of Yang Fan, her pretty face flushed slightly.

There are too many gorgeous parallel sentences in the text, and many of them can only be understood because they require extremely high literary attainments.

Looking at the ocean and sighing can also be used here.

"Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is like a vast ocean, covering everything and making people dizzy.

See the infinity of the universe and know the smallness.

It means that after seeing the vastness of the universe, you will realize how small you are.

"This article was actually written by someone who I know but who doesn't know me." Yang Fan was still very down-to-earth, and he didn't take over the magpie's nest.

The sisters of the Liu family have long been used to Yang Fan's words.

If he hadn't made it up like this at the beginning, it would have been a bit difficult for the two sisters to fall in love with him at the same time.

Ordinary people know that first come first, first come first, the person the sister likes, no accident, the other will kill their goodwill for the person the sister likes.

Back then, he didn't know that Yang Fan's so-called friend was himself.

The Liu family sisters had no scruples and allowed their favorability to soar unscrupulously.

Until it soared that even if the truth was discovered, it could no longer be cut.

"Yang Fan, I have something to tell you." Liu Yueyue opened her big clear eyes, looked at Yang Fan and said.

"Well, what's the matter, tell me." Yang Fan wanted to reach out and touch the beauty in front of him.

Why is the face so beautiful, the skin is also white and tender, it will be very enjoyable to touch, and the hand feel is also excellent.

But he found that Liu Yueyue was holding his right arm, and Liu Qianqian was holding his left arm.

So that he couldn't move at all.

It can be seen that having many girlfriends is not all a good thing.

So, he wanted to take out the arm from Liu Qianqian's arms and borrow it first.

Liu Qianqian didn't know what Yang Fan was thinking, she felt her arms in her arms were about to fly away, so she hugged her tightly tightly.

Although the arm is hugged like this, the touch is good, but it has been hugged for a long time, and Yang Fan is enough for the time being, and wants to enjoy something else.

"I want to make my relationship public, is that okay?" Liu Yueyue asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was taken aback: "Voluntarily disclose?"

"En." Liu Yueyue nodded.

Yang Fan lamented that in order to make money and keep fans, many celebrities refuse to disclose their relationship, and even deny that they have a partner.

Liu Yueyue like this, firstly, it shows that she is really not afraid of losing fans, and secondly, it shows that she is serious about him and has the determination to never turn back.

"Yes, but don't expose my identity. I don't want entertainment reporters to dig my privacy." Yang Fan didn't object.

"No, I'll just say you're an outsider." Liu Yueyue was very smart, and said, "I can't let mom know that you are my boyfriend now, the time hasn't come yet."

Yang Fan was puzzled: "When will I be able to tell your mother?"

"To..." Liu Yueyue blushed and refused to continue.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Fan couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Well, I've been worried all day long, afraid that one day your parents would find out about this and come suddenly and hack me to death."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My parents are law-abiding people." Liu Yueyue said shyly.

Liu Qianqian on the side nodded: "Our parents will not do this kind of thing by themselves, they will only pay for it."

Liu Yueyue slapped her sister: "Don't scare Yang Fan, the price parents have to pay should be very high."

Liu Qianqian disagreed: "It's not high, some people feel that their lives are not worth tens of thousands of dollars. There are many such people, as long as they are given hundreds of thousands, not millions, they drive and kill the target for their employers It would be perfect to create the illusion of a car accident, and I might not have to be sentenced to death."

Yang Fan remained calm, trying to quietly withdraw his arm from Liu Qianqian's arms.

Unfortunately, another failure.

Liu Qianqian told her sister about buying him to kill him, while holding his arm tightly.

Look at their faces, look at their figures, it looks like the beauty of Zhong Tiandi, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, it took hundreds of millions of years to achieve it.

Such a beautiful stunner, such pure eyes, such sexy lips... What are they talking about?

"Let go, I'm a little hot." Yang Fan had to make it clear that he was not blessed to receive the boneless massage from Liu's sisters.

The nerves in the arms are far less developed than those in the palms, so I can give my palms a massage.

But this is just a thought, in public places, Yang Fan will not tear up his gentleness and turn him into a beast.

He has no exhibitionism.

"I'm not hot, but you are. Do you dislike me?" Liu Qianqian let go, and immediately covered her back.

Although she also felt a little hot, she still didn't want to let go.

It is her initiative to let go, Yang Fan can't take the initiative.

He offered to show that he disliked her.

"How is it possible? It's really hot. Look at my arm, I'm almost sweating." Yang Fan twisted his arm.

The three of them walked along the river like this, making a lot of noise, not paying much attention to the curious eyes of some tourists.

In the scenic area, Boss Wei has studied the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" several times.

The more he reads, the more he gains, as if he has glimpsed a multi-dimensional world. After opening one door, he sees another door.

Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed.

"There's a gap." Finally, Boss Wei resisted the urge to continue studying.

The whole story is forever, and one sentence is passed down forever.

Boss Wei couldn't figure out some parallel sentences.

But just like an ordinary person, when they see a super sports car, they may not use the function buttons in the car, but it does not prevent the other party from knowing that it is a high-tech luxury sports car.

"Even if it was prepared in advance, it doesn't matter anymore." Boss Wei put away "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" and carefully carried it in his arms.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to memorize it. He is old and wants to memorize it hard, but he can't memorize it in more than an hour.

What's more, he didn't intend to recite it.

Therefore, the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" in his hand is an authentic work.

It is possible for Yang Fan to write it again, but it may not be exactly the same as the current one.

More than an hour ago, when Yang Fan was writing silently, although Boss Wei did not stand behind him to watch, he observed from a distance, and he did not copy.

After putting away the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" and thinking about it for a while, Boss Wei took it out from his pocket and put it on the table.

After laying it down, he took out his mobile phone.

Take a picture, and only when it’s done.

The authentic works can be lost, but the content must not be lost.

What if Yang Fan played it on the spot, and if he wrote it again, he might not feel like he was in that state. What if the effect is not good?
Many geniuses cannot replicate their peak moments.

After taking the photo, Boss Wei still felt it was inappropriate and uploaded it on the Internet.

It's safe to post online.

It doesn't matter if you lose your mobile phone, you can also find it online.

"Where's Yang Fan?" Feeling safe, Boss Wei went out to look for Yang Fan, but he didn't see him, so he asked today's followers.

"Yang Fan and those two girls hadn't been strolling around the scenic area for a long time. Maybe he thought he had seen enough, so he went for a walk along the river." The attendant replied.

(End of this chapter)