My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 363 A song "White Plum" amazes the audience

In an open area of ​​the painting exhibition, there are four treasures of the study prepared by the exhibitor.

The handsome man smiled and chatted with the two handsome 'men', while the strong man on the other side whispered with the middle-aged man with an ugly face, and he looked a little admirable.

Following his gaze, he saw a piece of dry white paper on the desk, which was hung up high, and the words on it could be seen clearly.

When they saw the big, vigorous characters on the white paper, Cao Cao and the others couldn't help being convinced, admiring that the characters were beautifully written.

Even though regular script, seal script, official script, and cursive script are all over the world today, official script is the majority, also known as Han Li, which is a common and solemn font. It originated in the Qin Dynasty, but it is prevalent in today's world.

In addition to being a little bit talented and knowledgeable, the officials in the dynasty also had excellent official script.

Otherwise, how can you convince the public with crooked and ugly words when you report to the superior, the sage, the department, and the public?
Cao Cao has been an official for many years, and they are proficient in both literary and martial arts. They are also good at writing official script.

At this time, when they saw the beautiful font on the white paper, they couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

The official script is slightly wide and flat, with long horizontal strokes and short straight strokes. It is rectangular in shape.

"As expected of the Immortal Elder!"

After Cao Cao and the others lamented the font, they began to appreciate the poem.

"Baimei?"

Several people sighed and read the poems on the white paper.

"Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest,

Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.

Suddenly the fragrance of the hair overnight,

Scattered into heaven and earth, thousands of miles of spring. "

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

After reading this poem, Cao Cao and the others were shocked and couldn't help shaking their heads in amazement.

As the saying goes, reciting poems is to express one's ambition through objects and to express emotions through scenery, but the artistic conception in this poem is also extremely high.

This poem compares the plum tree to itself, expressing the purity and elegance of the white plum, as well as its noble quality of toughness and cold resistance, and then uses peaches and plums as a contrast.

Young peaches and plums, the most beautiful flowers, waiting for the spring to bloom, and mixed with the world, it is a metaphor for some officials in the world who are too vulgar and eager for quick success and quick profit.

The first two sentences describe the character of plum blossoms that are pure and clean, proud of the frost and fighting the snow, and do not compete with others. The last two sentences use plum blossoms to describe people, and write about their own interests, ideals and aspirations. This is really a master of the world!
Several people looked at each other, and they all saw admiration in their eyes.

Indeed, isn't this exactly what Xianchang has been doing all these years?
The Immortal Elder has worked hard and made great achievements in the world, but he has never fought for a bit of fame and fortune. Isn't this just like the plum blossom that blooms secretly?

It's a pity that the Immortal helped Liu and not me!
cough cough...

Cao Cao and the others felt a lot of emotion in their hearts, and they stood quietly watching, not showing any interest in disturbing the fairy.

As for Sun Jian, he glanced at Jiang Wan and the strong man unexpectedly, muttered a few words, and watched quietly.

"Brother Gongyan, haven't you finished your poem yet? No way, no way? What should we do?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man hadn't uttered a few words for a long time, the strong man blushed a little embarrassed, and walked back and forth anxiously like ants on a hot pot, which made Jiang Wan even more upset.

"Hey, we've been writing poems for so long, what about yours? We haven't written a single line of poems after waiting for so long, so you have the nerve to talk about us!"

Seeing the two anxiously sighing secretly, Xiao Qiao couldn't help smiling complacently, but was once again angrily pulled by Da Qiao's ear and reprimanded lightly.

"This son is so talented and knowledgeable, I am ashamed of myself."

Jiang Wan's expression changed, and he finally dropped his pen and smiled wryly.

Originally, Brother Kebi pointed out that he was somewhat sure about Mei's poem, so writing a poem with his talent would not be difficult.

But the problem is that the other party wrote a wonderful poem through the ages in the public, and its artistic conception and meaning are really beautiful and beautiful.

In addition to expressing that the poem is as elegant and noble as a plum blossom, and naming people in the world for their eagerness for success, there is another layer of meaning, that is, they are a bit aggressive.

Plum blossoms blooming alone do not seek to be sought after by others, but Yaoyao's peach blossoms are constantly fighting for fame. Doesn't this mean that they have nothing to do when they are full?
What's more, these two handsome and outrageous men are not men.

The body is soft, the smile is like a flower, the skin is like fat, and the smile is charming...

What a charming and beautiful woman he is!

It's a pity that Brother Kebi insisted on being aggressive, and he couldn't refute his friend's face.

"Write...can't write?"

Seeing Jiang Wan give up writing a poem with a wry smile, the strong man's expression changed, and he froze on the spot, not knowing what he was thinking. On the contrary, Li Chengyuan glanced at the middle-aged man unexpectedly, and he didn't expect that the other party had such a heart.

"It's okay, I just happened to write this poem. Your Excellency is full of knowledge and knowledge, but you are just polite to me. Thank you."

Li Chengyuan would not be aggressive when the other party gave him face, he smiled and cupped his hands.

This Jiang Wan had a good temperament, and he was worthy of being the prime minister of the later Shu Han period. Liang Zi also commented that this man had a tool for the country and helped the king's career together. Looking at him today, he is indeed magnificent and has an extraordinary bearing.

"No, your Excellency is well-educated and talented in governing the country. It is my lack of talent that collided with your Excellency."

Hearing that this person had gained power, not only did he not add insult to injury, but was modest and polite, Jiang Wan was once again convinced and ashamed of himself.

"Ham, Brother Gongyan, your talent is obvious to all. How could this little boy compare to you? Maybe he copied the poem from somewhere, or prepared it early? Do it again if you have the ability, and let me give you some pointers this time." things, you write..."

The brawny man thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I won't write poems this time, I'll just write lyrics!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

We must know that although poems are written by people nowadays, there are absolutely few famous masterpieces of words. Although Chu Ci was famous in the past, not everyone can write good lines and words.

Not only was this brawny man unconvinced after losing, but he also asked him to write words for whatever he said?
It's so difficult!
Hearing the sarcasm and weird comments around him, Jiang Wan's complexion changed, and he quickly refused, but it's a pity that the strong man only insisted on this request.

"It's okay to try again, the problem is that I can't just do what you say every time, right? Why don't you add something?"

Li Chengyuan looked at the strong man with a smile.

"What extra head?" The strong man snorted coldly.

"I heard that there are some floods in the villages near Luling County. How about this? If anyone loses, how about spending a hundred gold to relieve the floods and relieve the victims?" Li Chengyuan took out a bag of gold from his body and put it on the table, laughing look around.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised at first, and then applauded and cheered.

This young man is talented and personable. If he hadn't hooked up with two men, many people would want to get acquainted with this aura.

At this time, they also had to be convinced when they heard that the other party used the money they won to do good deeds.

Jiang Wan listened intently, his eyes lit up, he clasped his fists and cupped his hands towards Li Chengyuan: "Your Excellency has the world in mind, how stingy am I, no matter whether I win or lose, I will donate this hundred gold to help the village."

"it is good!"

"These two have good personalities, I admire them!"

The onlookers applauded and cheered one after another, even Cao Cao who was watching beside him couldn't help feeling admiration.

The strong man curled his lips and still didn't say sarcastic words. Although he was not convinced in his mouth, he was still mostly convinced in his heart.

After a moment of cold snorting, he suddenly pointed to the moon and said, "This time we will use the moon as the theme to write a poem!"

Li Chengyuan had no objection, and nodded with a smile. There was Da Qiao quietly rubbing ink beside him, and Xiao Qiao spread out a white paper for him to write on.

Before Jiang Wan started to write, Li Chengyuan wrote a line of vigorous and powerful characters on the white paper.

"When will Water Tune Getou Mingyue be available?"

The nearby onlookers curiously read this sentence...

(End of this chapter)