The Rise of the Cold Gate in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 14 Bo Chunzao worked hard, someone wanted to make trouble

In early spring, the shore of Fengqi Lake in the early morning is steep and slightly cold, vast and misty. On the west side of the lake is the Taurus Mountains, with layers of rocks, extending to the north, connecting with the Great Lake.The morning sun slowly rises from the east, and the blush spreads all over the surface of the lake. The mist recedes slowly, and the clear water floods, like a girl who has removed her veil to cover her face, gradually revealing her bright and pure face.

Today's Xiao Qinzhi is wearing a white satin tunic with wide sleeves and a small black lacquered gauze crown. His brows are straight, his black eyes are like ink, and the morning sun dyed his white clothes with a hint of red at will. His face is as white as jade. There was a hint of blush on the face, and the frivolity in the usual days was gone, but it seemed a bit elegant.

Xiao Qinzhi walked forward with his hands behind his back in the morning glow, and behind him, the maids in manjing shirts were swaying, holding calligraphy treasures in their hands, and Man Gu was holding a few books at the side. A group of three people walked along the lake, strolling in the lake and mountains, as if It is walking in the painting.

Xiao's Academy is closed every ten days and three days a month. It is really a rare rest day. The bastards who have been tortured for ten days, like the rain after a long drought, sleep dimly one by one, and don't wake up at noon. Come.

However, Xiao Qinzhi rushed to the school as in the past. Since he had formulated a "sprint plan", he naturally couldn't relax. Every day when he opened his eyes, he could see the eye-catching slogan hanging in the bedroom: "Two years of hard work. A lifetime of happiness." The motivation to learn came immediately.

Old man Cui has already set up a chessboard in the school and is waiting for him. Last time, old man Cui was hit by a trick and almost lost his job. Face to ask for advice.

Undoubtedly, old man Cui is a novice in Go, and he is addicted to cooking. It is too early to talk about advanced theories. Therefore, Xiao Qinzhi taught a classic Go routine every few days.

The old man didn't learn in vain, because of Xiao Qinzhi's learning situation, he stopped following the scriptures when giving lectures, and started to use some private goods. The two took what they needed, and they were very harmonious.

Xiao Qinzhi pointed a few hands as usual, and as if the old man Cui had found a treasure, he threw out a copy of "The Analects of Analects" by Anonymous, and buried it in the chessboard, studying it on his own.

In the school, Xiao Qinzhi knelt on the window seat by the lake, staring blankly at the "Interpretation of the Analects of Confucius" in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, seeing that the handwriting was obviously newly written, but for this old man Cui who "did and ate" Looking at it from a different perspective, there is still something wrong with Weixiang.

Mangu put down his book, quietly backed out, and walked towards Zhou Lie who was moving a stone mill by the lake. Manjing sat beside him, covering the floor, holding the mill bar in his slender hand, and glanced sideways. But seeing the scenery of the lake and mountains outside the window, the breeze blows, and the warm light suddenly enters, and Xiao Lang sits in it, with a concentrated expression, a sideways gaze, gentle and elegant, it seems that there is light on his body, and he is a little absent-minded for a while.

The slender hands stopped moving, and the grinding sound of "rustling" disappeared. Xiao Qinzhi turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Qinzhi put down "The Analects of Confucius" and took a copy of "Laozi", jokingly said: "Why are you so engrossed in reading?"

Manjing just lowered her head to study the ink, but she lowered her head and pursed her lips, she didn't look at it, she didn't say anything, she didn't say anything, and it seemed like she said something.

Xiao Qinzhi was quite complacent, but it was a pity that there was an empty school in front of him, he couldn't look at himself in the mirror, and said lamentingly: "It's a pity, I'm so good-looking, it's completely cheap for you, but I can't see it myself."

Manjing covered her mouth with one hand, and suddenly let out a "puchi" laugh.

The red sleeves add fragrance, the fragrance is tangy, and Xiao Qinzhi is also happy. This kind of learning atmosphere seems to be okay.

Old man Cui has not yet taught the "Three Classics of Metaphysics", only one "The Analects of Confucius" over and over again, broke apart and smashed the lectures, but Mr. Xiao Qinzhi knew it by heart. There is a saying that "read the book a hundred times , Its righteousness is self-evident." Xiao Qinzhi pinched his nose and recognized it.

"Laozi" has a total of more than 80 chapters and more than 5000 words. The number of words is not many, but it is a bit awkward to read. Xiao Qinzhi memorized it in two mornings. Go through it as usual today to deepen the memory. Zhuangzi".

"Zhuangzi" originally had 52 chapters, with more than 33 characters. Later, Guo Xiang's annotations were deleted and divided into three parts: inner chapters, outer chapters, and miscellaneous chapters. Seven chapters, fifteen outer chapters, and eleven miscellaneous chapters.

However, Xiao Qinzhi, who is struggling, has to recite the original chapter assigned by old man Cui, and his workload has increased by one-third. It is expected to be completed in one month, and he has never worked so hard in the college entrance examination.

The opening chapter is the familiar "Xiaoyaoyou":
"There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun. It is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is."

The sound of Lang Lang's reading lasted for more than half an hour before it ended. He closed the book, picked up another Jianhao brush, and started his daily calligraphy practice.

The young man originally wrote in the Han Li style, and he studied the "Xi Ping Shi Jing" written by Cai Yong, a great master of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Bingji, beautiful and majestic, graceful and elegant, as magnificent as palaces and temples.

It's a pity that the teenager didn't work hard. The originally square, beautiful and majestic Han Li style was written as "short, big and tight", which is so ugly that the word "矬" is so good.

People in the Wei and Jin Dynasties love calligraphy, and the two kings of the Langya Wang family are present; Xie An, who is as famous as Wang Xizhi in calligraphy, is still lying drunk on Dongshan Mountain, traveling with prostitutes;
Among the many brilliant calligraphers, Wang Xizhi, the "Sage of Calligraphy", should be the first to be promoted.Seal script, official script, cursive script, running script, and regular script all have high attainments. In the ninth year of Yonghe, the "Flowing Cup and Qushui" gave birth to the world's first running script "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".

When it comes to regular script, I have to mention a key figure—Zhong Yao, who combined the great achievements of regular script and opened up a new trend. He learned from Wei Shuo, and Wei Shuo learned from Zhong Yao, so Wang Xizhi can be regarded as the deep source of Zhong Yao's calligraphy.

Yan Zhenqing's regular script, which Xiao Qinzhi learned, was developed on the basis of Zhong Yao's regular script. It is in the same line as Wang Xizhi's regular script, and has the same origin. Calligraphers seem to be unconventional.

Therefore, comparing the two, there is no need to think too much about it. Xiao Qinzhi resolutely abandoned the official script of the Han Dynasty and continued to practice "Yan Kai". .

The so-called: "Thousands of changes, the way is one."

The same is true for calligraphy.

There is a popular saying in calligraphy circles: if you want to have good calligraphy, copying is indispensable.

It is a pity that Xiao Qinzhi only has "Magu Xiantan Ji" in his mind. If there is an original "Declaration Form" for copying, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. "I couldn't find any crude pirated versions of it, so I'm not very sorry.

According to memory, Xiao Qinzhi practiced calligraphy with his wrists hanging until he felt a little sore, and then he put down the pen. While sipping the tea brought by Manjing, he leaned against the window eaves by the lake and took a rest.

The "Annotation of the Analects" given by old man Cui seems to have hidden secrets. After Xiao Qinzhi finished practicing his calligraphy, he opened it carefully and found the difference from "Zheng Xuan's Note". To be precise, it is more detailed and added Many new understandings are very subtle.

For example: "The Analects of Confucius-Yong Ye Sixth", "The Master said: Gou is not gou, gou is! Gou is."

Zheng Xuan's note: "The gu is the name of the noble, and it can be used for two liters. Confucius cut the gou, and he had the ambition to have the gou! Gou!"

What Zheng Xuan meant was that when Confucius sighed, people changed the rituals and ritual vessels at will, so that the goblet did not look like a goblet.

Old man Cui specially explained that "gu" is a ritual vessel for holding wine, and "jue" is a drinking utensil. The goblet can hold three liters of wine, and the jue can hold one liter of wine. Moreover, the shapes of the two are very different. Two small ears, the goblet is trumpet-shaped.

Zheng Xuan is an expert in etiquette, so he should be able to clearly understand the difference between the two. It seems to be an over-interpretation, and Old Man Cui probably wants to express this meaning.

This is not difficult to understand. Thinking about later generations doing Chinese reading comprehension questions, sometimes, even if the original author is doing the questions, they may not be able to answer correctly. It is nothing more than a transitional understanding of the article and misinterpretation of the original meaning.

This private product is absolutely powerful. If you think about talking about "The Analects of Confucius" with others in the future, this is a proper "pretentious" point. It can not only "pretend" in a silent place, but also appear to be knowledgeable.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qinzhi couldn't help but twitched his mouth, before he could read it carefully, he suddenly heard an anxious shout, it was Xiao Shu's voice, very urgent, and ran straight to the school.

"Qin Zhi! Qin Zhi!"

"Get out! Something big happened, come out quickly!!"

Xiao Shupao's face was flushed, he was out of breath, he was standing on his knees at the door, panting heavily, Xiao Qinzhi moved when he heard the sound, jumped out a few steps, and asked hastily:

"What happened?"

"Someone...someone wants to take away your land!" Xiao Shu stammered.

"Boom!" exploded in Xiao Qin's mind, the gentleness and elegance disappeared in an instant, and turned into an angry-eyed King Kong, relying on this to live, seizing people's land is like killing their parents, it's okay, shit With a loud voice, he shouted angrily towards the lake:
"Mangu, Zhou Lie."

"Shake people!"

"Copy guys!"

(End of this chapter)