Tang Dynasty good man
Chapter 22
Although there are thousands of people who are unwilling, Ying still accepts.After all, she can't jump out and shout that her husband is a liar.Even though I am a liar, as the wife of a liar, she will try her best to defend me and make me feel guilty.
In just a few days, Wang Chen Xueying's name has become a household name in Chang'an City, and her masterpieces have been handed down and copied among nobles and scholars, causing a sensation and causing great shock in the academic circle.
In the early Tang Dynasty, literati mostly used ancient poetry styles, that is, poems written on the basis of old Yuefu titles. In most poem titles, "song", "xing", "chanting", "yin", "nong", "cao" and "qu" appeared in the titles of the poems. Those with words such as "Yin" should belong to ancient style poems, such as Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu "Yin" Liu Farewell".
Ancient poetry is also called ancient poetry, ancient style.Archaic poetry is not restricted by rhythm, and each poem can have more or less sentences, as few as two sentences, as many as dozens or hundreds of sentences.The number of words in each sentence is variable, and there are four, five, six, seven and even uneven miscellaneous words.
However, "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda", which I blamed on Yuying, is a masterpiece in the period when the new style of poetry was mature and popular, with a difference of nearly 170 degrees.
Modern style poetry is also called modern style poetry, which is a metrical poem relative to ancient style poetry.Modern poetry originated in Qi and Liang, and matured in Tang Dynasty.It includes quatrains, verses, and rhythms.There are four sentences in quatrains, each five-character sentence is called Wujue, and each seven-character sentence is called Qijue. The second and fourth sentences rhyme, and the first sentence may or may not be rhymed. There is no requirement for confrontation.There are eight lines in rhythm poems, each line with five characters is called Wulu, and each line with seven characters is called Qilu.Every two sentences in the regulated poems form a couplet, which are called the first couplet, the jaw couplet, the neck couplet, and the tail couplet respectively. The jaw couplet and the neck couplet must be in opposition.There are more than ten lines in rhythm, just like regulated poems. Except for the first and last couplets, each couplet in the middle is antithetical, and the rhyme is the same as that of regulated poems.The words used in modern style poetry should also pay attention to level and oblique, there is a saying that "don't care about one, three, five, two, four, and six are clear".
Although the new style of poetry has been perfected at this time, there are relatively few famous works. At this time, the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty were either in their infancy or had not yet formed an embryo. , not to mention that the author turned out to be a woman.
The old man with a pure white beard held "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" in his hand and recited it silently over and over again, trembling and crying.To the grandfather with a white beard tremblingly: "Is this really from the hands of a woman?"
The gray-bearded grandfather sighed, nodded lightly, and then shook his head in pain, his expression was bleak and sad.
"Looking at this work, it is bold and unrestrained yet delicate, expressing emotions with objects, but magnificent, it is a masterpiece in the world! I have been waiting for decades in the literary world, but I am not as good as a woman, it is sad and lamentable!" The white-bearded grandfather was very excited.
The gray-bearded grandfather was speechless, heartbroken, and sighed.
"The demeanor of a master, creating a precedent, will definitely be passed down through the ages! Such a masterpiece is written by a woman, what face does our generation have to survive in the world? I have been able to proclaim myself a master of both poetry and calligraphy for many years. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
"There was a rumor about this woman, but we didn't realize it. I was really careless. I didn't expect such a masterpiece to come out today, which made me ashamed. I, hey!" Grandpa Huabai shook his head, unable to explain.
Chang'an, where a certain scholar gathers.
The framed "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was hung high above the hall. All the scholars shook their heads to recite it, some bowed their heads to copy it, some fell in love with it at first sight, and some gritted their teeth...
A scribe sat upright in front of the crowd, complacently saying, "Everyone, have you all taken a look?" The voice was that of brother ginseng in nine hundred and ninety-nine years.
"Then I will put it away." After saying that, he got up and took off the banner, carefully rolled it up, and put it in a long and narrow mahogany box.
"Have you opened your eyes? What is poetry? This is poetry!" He looked around the crowd with a high profile.
"Brother, I wonder if Wang Chen Xueying is... a woman?" A scholar wanted to make sure.
"Bullshit! Does the man have two surnames? What are you talking about!" Brother Jiu Jiujiu spattered.
"Brother, what is your relationship with this master?" Another scholar asked.
"It's a long story." Ninth Brother nodded the table, and the tea was delivered immediately, and nodded in satisfaction, "This talented girl is my childhood friend, my childhood friend..." The tenderness in his eyes is infinite.
"Ah!" Everyone regretted, marveled, puzzled, and sad.
"Ah what?" Ninth Brother didn't like being interrupted when he was talking, "Wang Xiu Wang Zihao's wife!"
"Oh~" Everyone rejoiced.
"One day Princess Lanling and I will meet Qujiang..." Brother Nine looked fascinated.
"Ah!" Everyone was jealous, envious, resentful, and resentful.
"Ah what? Is there any education?" Ninth Brother was angry. "There are also Brother Zihao, Brother Dezhao, Brother Shiren..."
"Brother, can you tell me if it's finished? Don't let everyone misunderstand, and we will be surprised. You have to be dedicated to storytelling, right?" a dissatisfied man raised his opinion.
"Yes!" Everyone agreed.
"What are you talking about? What is storytelling? This is the truth! Didn't you see it just now? Her Majesty's calligraphy! I just borrowed it from Her Majesty's yesterday!" Seeing that everyone had succumbed to their own momentum, "Forget it , I don’t have the same knowledge as you guys who are rare and weird.”
"Yes, don't meet with us, you tell me." One person came out to smooth things over.
"What did I say just now?" Brother Ninth forgot when he got angry.
"You talked about a tryst with the princess!" Someone reminded me.
"Go! No seriousness, we are a party!" Ninth brother didn't care about this, "The tryst that day...the party, it is really a grand event in the literary world! The gathering of our talents... Are you fascinated?"
"Go! Fascinated!" Everyone nodded.
"Then...then...then...so...then...then...the last..."
Ninth brother was eloquent, and everyone nodded.
The palace, the back house.
"Sanggong!" Ying coquettishly complained.
"Ma'am..." I didn't expect to make such a big commotion, six invitation cards came to my house early in the morning.It seems that Ying will be busy these days.
"What should I do with my concubine?" Ying asked anxiously.
"Please go! Ma'am, don't you also like this kind of party?" I took it for granted.
"But the concubine feels inappropriate"
"Why is it inappropriate?"
"After all, the concubine is an imposter, and I feel uncomfortable." Ying frowned.
"Ma'am, look at me" I said affectionately, turned around and posed a poss of a certain suit advertisement.
Although they have been married for a long time, Ying is still so shy at this time.
"Ying, do you love me?" I tried my best to make my voice full of the legendary magnetism.
"...En" Ying replied in a low voice, embarrassed.
"I love you too! I love you deeply." My heart was full of emotion.
"Sanggong..." Ying is like this, she has no immunity to such words.
"My person, my heart, all of me belong to my beloved wife. Ying, I belong to you, everything is." I'm used to it, and I don't feel sick anymore.
Ying was already shaking a little, I hurriedly pulled her into my arms to let her lean on.
"My person is yours, and my heart is yours, including poetry." I follow the temptation.
"The poem is mine too?" Ying was a little confused.
"It must be yours, and all the poems I write in the future will be yours!" I said firmly.
"Isn't that unreasonable?"
"What's unreasonable? You and I are a husband and wife, you are me, and I am you. This is reasonable! As for those invitations, Madam can go if she wants to, or doesn't want to, but she must not separate you and me from my husband. Husband is sad to hear."
"En" Ying nodded.
"Now follow me, "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me."
""Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by you." Ying hasn't gotten used to it yet.
"Wrong! It's me! Not you!"
"It is you!"
.............................. ..
""Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me"
""Title of the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me." Ying finally got the hang of it.
"Okay, keep repeating until you're thirsty!" I took advantage of the fire and didn't strike while the iron was hot.
""Title of the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me..." Ying went into self-hypnosis, and I was finally relieved, she had accepted this fact.
An hour later, "Ying, have you decided to attend those parties?" I asked
"Go! Why don't you go? My husband's poems are my poems. How can you not go for such a dignified matter!" Ying already took it for granted.
"Okay!" This is what I want, "You are proud of your husband and wife!"
"Sanggong..." Ying was about to speak, but was interrupted by the second daughter who came in.
Cheng Chu came and waited for me in the vestibule.
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In just a few days, Wang Chen Xueying's name has become a household name in Chang'an City, and her masterpieces have been handed down and copied among nobles and scholars, causing a sensation and causing great shock in the academic circle.
In the early Tang Dynasty, literati mostly used ancient poetry styles, that is, poems written on the basis of old Yuefu titles. In most poem titles, "song", "xing", "chanting", "yin", "nong", "cao" and "qu" appeared in the titles of the poems. Those with words such as "Yin" should belong to ancient style poems, such as Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu "Yin" Liu Farewell".
Ancient poetry is also called ancient poetry, ancient style.Archaic poetry is not restricted by rhythm, and each poem can have more or less sentences, as few as two sentences, as many as dozens or hundreds of sentences.The number of words in each sentence is variable, and there are four, five, six, seven and even uneven miscellaneous words.
However, "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda", which I blamed on Yuying, is a masterpiece in the period when the new style of poetry was mature and popular, with a difference of nearly 170 degrees.
Modern style poetry is also called modern style poetry, which is a metrical poem relative to ancient style poetry.Modern poetry originated in Qi and Liang, and matured in Tang Dynasty.It includes quatrains, verses, and rhythms.There are four sentences in quatrains, each five-character sentence is called Wujue, and each seven-character sentence is called Qijue. The second and fourth sentences rhyme, and the first sentence may or may not be rhymed. There is no requirement for confrontation.There are eight lines in rhythm poems, each line with five characters is called Wulu, and each line with seven characters is called Qilu.Every two sentences in the regulated poems form a couplet, which are called the first couplet, the jaw couplet, the neck couplet, and the tail couplet respectively. The jaw couplet and the neck couplet must be in opposition.There are more than ten lines in rhythm, just like regulated poems. Except for the first and last couplets, each couplet in the middle is antithetical, and the rhyme is the same as that of regulated poems.The words used in modern style poetry should also pay attention to level and oblique, there is a saying that "don't care about one, three, five, two, four, and six are clear".
Although the new style of poetry has been perfected at this time, there are relatively few famous works. At this time, the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty were either in their infancy or had not yet formed an embryo. , not to mention that the author turned out to be a woman.
The old man with a pure white beard held "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" in his hand and recited it silently over and over again, trembling and crying.To the grandfather with a white beard tremblingly: "Is this really from the hands of a woman?"
The gray-bearded grandfather sighed, nodded lightly, and then shook his head in pain, his expression was bleak and sad.
"Looking at this work, it is bold and unrestrained yet delicate, expressing emotions with objects, but magnificent, it is a masterpiece in the world! I have been waiting for decades in the literary world, but I am not as good as a woman, it is sad and lamentable!" The white-bearded grandfather was very excited.
The gray-bearded grandfather was speechless, heartbroken, and sighed.
"The demeanor of a master, creating a precedent, will definitely be passed down through the ages! Such a masterpiece is written by a woman, what face does our generation have to survive in the world? I have been able to proclaim myself a master of both poetry and calligraphy for many years. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
"There was a rumor about this woman, but we didn't realize it. I was really careless. I didn't expect such a masterpiece to come out today, which made me ashamed. I, hey!" Grandpa Huabai shook his head, unable to explain.
Chang'an, where a certain scholar gathers.
The framed "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was hung high above the hall. All the scholars shook their heads to recite it, some bowed their heads to copy it, some fell in love with it at first sight, and some gritted their teeth...
A scribe sat upright in front of the crowd, complacently saying, "Everyone, have you all taken a look?" The voice was that of brother ginseng in nine hundred and ninety-nine years.
"Then I will put it away." After saying that, he got up and took off the banner, carefully rolled it up, and put it in a long and narrow mahogany box.
"Have you opened your eyes? What is poetry? This is poetry!" He looked around the crowd with a high profile.
"Brother, I wonder if Wang Chen Xueying is... a woman?" A scholar wanted to make sure.
"Bullshit! Does the man have two surnames? What are you talking about!" Brother Jiu Jiujiu spattered.
"Brother, what is your relationship with this master?" Another scholar asked.
"It's a long story." Ninth Brother nodded the table, and the tea was delivered immediately, and nodded in satisfaction, "This talented girl is my childhood friend, my childhood friend..." The tenderness in his eyes is infinite.
"Ah!" Everyone regretted, marveled, puzzled, and sad.
"Ah what?" Ninth Brother didn't like being interrupted when he was talking, "Wang Xiu Wang Zihao's wife!"
"Oh~" Everyone rejoiced.
"One day Princess Lanling and I will meet Qujiang..." Brother Nine looked fascinated.
"Ah!" Everyone was jealous, envious, resentful, and resentful.
"Ah what? Is there any education?" Ninth Brother was angry. "There are also Brother Zihao, Brother Dezhao, Brother Shiren..."
"Brother, can you tell me if it's finished? Don't let everyone misunderstand, and we will be surprised. You have to be dedicated to storytelling, right?" a dissatisfied man raised his opinion.
"Yes!" Everyone agreed.
"What are you talking about? What is storytelling? This is the truth! Didn't you see it just now? Her Majesty's calligraphy! I just borrowed it from Her Majesty's yesterday!" Seeing that everyone had succumbed to their own momentum, "Forget it , I don’t have the same knowledge as you guys who are rare and weird.”
"Yes, don't meet with us, you tell me." One person came out to smooth things over.
"What did I say just now?" Brother Ninth forgot when he got angry.
"You talked about a tryst with the princess!" Someone reminded me.
"Go! No seriousness, we are a party!" Ninth brother didn't care about this, "The tryst that day...the party, it is really a grand event in the literary world! The gathering of our talents... Are you fascinated?"
"Go! Fascinated!" Everyone nodded.
"Then...then...then...so...then...then...the last..."
Ninth brother was eloquent, and everyone nodded.
The palace, the back house.
"Sanggong!" Ying coquettishly complained.
"Ma'am..." I didn't expect to make such a big commotion, six invitation cards came to my house early in the morning.It seems that Ying will be busy these days.
"What should I do with my concubine?" Ying asked anxiously.
"Please go! Ma'am, don't you also like this kind of party?" I took it for granted.
"But the concubine feels inappropriate"
"Why is it inappropriate?"
"After all, the concubine is an imposter, and I feel uncomfortable." Ying frowned.
"Ma'am, look at me" I said affectionately, turned around and posed a poss of a certain suit advertisement.
Although they have been married for a long time, Ying is still so shy at this time.
"Ying, do you love me?" I tried my best to make my voice full of the legendary magnetism.
"...En" Ying replied in a low voice, embarrassed.
"I love you too! I love you deeply." My heart was full of emotion.
"Sanggong..." Ying is like this, she has no immunity to such words.
"My person, my heart, all of me belong to my beloved wife. Ying, I belong to you, everything is." I'm used to it, and I don't feel sick anymore.
Ying was already shaking a little, I hurriedly pulled her into my arms to let her lean on.
"My person is yours, and my heart is yours, including poetry." I follow the temptation.
"The poem is mine too?" Ying was a little confused.
"It must be yours, and all the poems I write in the future will be yours!" I said firmly.
"Isn't that unreasonable?"
"What's unreasonable? You and I are a husband and wife, you are me, and I am you. This is reasonable! As for those invitations, Madam can go if she wants to, or doesn't want to, but she must not separate you and me from my husband. Husband is sad to hear."
"En" Ying nodded.
"Now follow me, "Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me."
""Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by you." Ying hasn't gotten used to it yet.
"Wrong! It's me! Not you!"
"It is you!"
.............................. ..
""Inscription on the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me"
""Title of the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me." Ying finally got the hang of it.
"Okay, keep repeating until you're thirsty!" I took advantage of the fire and didn't strike while the iron was hot.
""Title of the Wild Goose Pagoda" was written by me..." Ying went into self-hypnosis, and I was finally relieved, she had accepted this fact.
An hour later, "Ying, have you decided to attend those parties?" I asked
"Go! Why don't you go? My husband's poems are my poems. How can you not go for such a dignified matter!" Ying already took it for granted.
"Okay!" This is what I want, "You are proud of your husband and wife!"
"Sanggong..." Ying was about to speak, but was interrupted by the second daughter who came in.
Cheng Chu came and waited for me in the vestibule.
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