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Chapter 96
Chapter 96
Yunchu knew that the old monkey had always wanted to be firmly tied to Xuanzang's chariot. After Xuanzang returned to Chang'an in history, in addition to producing a "Da Tang Western Regions" to arouse the enthusiasm of the Tang people to conquer the Western Regions, he The rest of the time is devoted to translating scriptures, and rarely appears in the political life of the people of Tang Dynasty.
They all thought that the old monk was an eminent monk who kept his ears to the outside world, a holy monk, Yun Chu felt a little changed now.
He is very curious right now, how beautiful Princess Gaoyang must be so that Xuanzang's disciple Bian Ji is willing to kill her for a beauty.
The Princess Gaoyang in the TV series is not representative at all. The Princess Gaoyang in the TV series has been the protagonist of Yunchu's Spring Dream for a long time. This does not mean that the real Princess Gaoyang of the Tang Dynasty is what she looks like.
Moreover, judging from the behavior of Monk Kui Ji and the old monkey, Bian Ji is definitely not an honest monk who has never eaten meat. How could he be willing to be cut in half without shouting out his innocence?
The most frightening thing is that if history doesn't turn a corner here, the beautiful Princess Gaoyang will be killed by the emperor Li Zhi soon.
Therefore, Yunchu still refused to join forces with the old monkey.
When Di Renjie came to Jinchangfang with a group of students, there was still some time before the Jingjie drum was struck, and Yunchu led a large group of children with various poor and strange faces to welcome them.
This also allowed Di Renjie to use the pastry specially brought by him.
Seeing the children devouring their food, Yunchu invited them to look at the house being repaired with a forced smile on his face.
The place where the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is built is relatively high, so when you look up, you can see houses shining in the sun.
There was no way for these houses not to shine. The main reason was that Liu Yi led the craftsmen to strictly follow Yun Chu's instructions, and spent a night and a day to paint all the outer walls of the houses into white.
Against the background of a large area of mouse gray houses, it looks very large, clean and bright.
The tall and majestic gate of Jinchang Fang is under intensive construction. Just from the unfinished outline, one can see how brilliant this golden phoenix will be once it is carved and polished.
Most of the houses in Jinchangfang have adobe walls and thatched roofs. Although they look dilapidated and shabby, they are beyond the expectations of Di Renjie and other students. Even the lintels and walls of each house are neat and orderly.
The clothes of the people who come and go are all the same color, the men are light blue linen shirts, the women are light blue linen dresses, although the three characters of Deshenglong are embroidered in silk yellow on the back, but They are all clean, the man looks neat and tidy with his hair in a bun, the woman has a wooden hairpin stuck in her head, and her hair is also neat, unlike other women in the workshop, not to mention being poor, they are sloppy and want to make people lose Go to the ditch to feed the pigs.
"What do the three words behind them mean?" Di Renjie looked at it for a long time, and finally asked Yunchu.
"If you have nothing to sell, you can only sell your own back."
"Sell your back, what do you mean?"
"Have you seen the flagpoles of restaurants, brothels, and restaurants?"
"Yes, you mean—they sold the back to a gold shop called Deshenglong?"
Yun Chu grabbed Di Renjie and said in a low voice, "They all love face, they can see through it but not tell it through."
Di Renjie took a long breath, his face was ashen, he clenched his fists and said: "This is too bullying."
Yun Chu said indifferently: "Who made them poor? Being poor is the original sin."
A group of students became interested in the open channel of flowing water in Jinchangfang. A few students from the south squatted on the ground holding clear water with their hands and said to Di Renjie, "It's really surrounded by clear water. I'm honest."
Yun Chu smiled and said, "This water is drinkable."
Di Renjie took a sip of the water and said happily, "The water here is almost comparable to that of the Chan River."
Yun Chu pointed to the resplendent Da Ci'en Temple and said, "This is the legacy of Empress Wende."
Everyone passed by the entrance of Daci'en Temple, looked at the fat Zhike monk who was standing at the entrance of the temple and laughed, and then looked at the group of skinny children following behind, sighed, and followed Yunchu to the house they were going to rent.
The house is very simple, with a bed, a bed, a futon, and an oil lamp. The toilet is on the seepage pit not far away, and it doesn't look dirty.
What caught the students' eyes the most was that there was actually a pot of green garlic and a pot of leeks growing in the house.
The windows are very large, and you can see the Da Ci'en Temple through the windows in most places. Even if you can't see the Da Ci'en Temple elsewhere, you can still see a dilapidated lotus pond.
A student looked at all the rooms, and finally sighed: "It's too simple."
Di Renjie said: "I think this is a good place to study. The people here are pure and simple, and the folk customs are simple, and there is no stubbornness like other people in the city."
Yun Chu smiled and said, "The name of this place is the Shabby Room."
A student laughed loudly and said, "It's really appropriate."
Yun Chu's face was flushed red, and Di Renjie couldn't bear to see it. Just when he was about to speak out to persuade him again, he heard Yun Chu shout: "Pen and ink are waiting for you!"
Immediately, two handsome teenagers with clean clothes and ponytails came over with two pots of ink.
Yun Chu first dipped a thick brush in the red paint, flicked it, and the edge of the red paint was thrown to the wall, dripping with vivid colors.
Then he stuffed the ink-stained brush into Di Renjie's hand and said, "Using these red paints as the theme, draw a tree of plum blossoms."
Di Renjie was stunned for a moment, looked at the red dots on the white wall, then looked at the brush in his hand, thought for a while, sneered at Yun Chu, smashed the thick brush against the wall, and picked it up vigorously. The old plum branches with thousands of knots jumped on the wall, and then left and right to chop the wind, countless iron branches emerged from the sky, passing through the red dots lightly.
After some brush strokes, ink-colored stamens appeared in some red dots, and some red dots became larger after being infiltrated with ink, and a few more strokes were made, clusters, clusters of plum blossoms were connected and intersected with the iron branches , Xiangyin, some red plums are only half left.
Looking at it closely, it still feels rough. After Yunchu and everyone retreated five or six steps back, a tree of red plums came into view. , like a warrior dying in battle, falling from a plum tree, and some red plums are in bud, impatient to join the battle group.
Yun Chu clapped his hands in admiration and said, "What a painting, what a plum, what an arrogance, why don't you let me write a poem about the red plum?"
All the students applauded loudly, and this unintentional competition aroused everyone's interest.
Just when Yunchu was about to take the brush from Di Renjie triumphantly, Di Renjie laughed and said, "When did you write the poem Yongmei? Did you do it, or did you sell it at a high price?
A certain family will not let you fulfill your wish today. Since this place is called a shabby room, then you can write a poem that makes people ignore this shabby place. If you write it well, I will wait for you, even if it is a pigsty, we will live here , If the writing is not good, even if this is Qionglou Yuyu, we will leave in a huff. "
Yun Chu pinched his brush and said: "Poetry is nothing more than a small way, you must not indulge in this way, it will not benefit my generation's knowledge."
Di Renjie sneered and said, "Write it well, besides, it's a small way."
Yun Chu looked at Di Renjie and said, "Do you really want me to write?"
All the students shouted loudly: "Write, if you don't write, you won't be a son of man!"
Yun Chu said in a shy voice: "If it is written, are you really willing to live here?"
The students said: "As long as you write poems that I admire, don't say that I will live in later, even my classmates will be brought here for you, until the house here is full."
"Will this be too difficult for you, why not..."
"It's better... your mother, you liar."
Yun Chu sighed, very satisfied with the performance of these fools, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that Liu Yuxi should have no objection.
So he picked up a pen and wrote the three words "The Inscription of the Humble Room" beside the red plum.
Looking back at the expecting students, he said, "A word from a gentleman."
"Go away, your mother is hard to follow, write quickly!"
Di Renjie didn't participate in the scolding, he always felt that something was wrong, especially the sly gleam in the corner of Yunchu's eyes made him feel guilty.
However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted. It is not an easy task to come up with a poem that satisfies everyone. If Yun Chu can really write it, he will not be ashamed even if he admits defeat .
"Mountains are not high, but there are immortals, there are immortals. Water is not deep, and there are dragons, there are spirits.
Sri Lanka is a humble room, but I am virtuous.The moss marks are green on the upper level, and the grass color is green on the curtain.
Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.You can tune the plain piano and read the golden scriptures.
Without the messy ears of silk and bamboo, the labor of no case.
Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Yunting.
Confucius said: Why is there such a thing? "
Yun Chu's pen was like a dragon and a snake. At first, everyone just made fun of it. After a while, only a few people followed suit. When Yun Chu wrote Confucius Yun: Why is it so ugly?At that time, even Di Renjie's voice disappeared.
Yun Chu shamelessly wrote his own name on the lower left corner of the article, and added the date, month, and date, making this "Humble Room Inscription" that would have made Liu Yuxi famous through the ages a masterpiece of someone Yun .
Yunchu handed the brush to the young man who served him, turned around and said to Di Renjie and his students indifferently: "Poetry Xiaodaoer, I send you a short essay with parallel sentences as a souvenir.
Well, now that there are residents here, you should come with me to taste the delicacies of Jinchangfang, and you will not be disappointed. "
Di Renjie stared at the "Humble Room Inscription" on the wall for a long time before he cupped his hands and said to Yunchu: "The article is old-fashioned, full of loyalty, neat sentence structure, clear rhythm, harmonious rhyme, and has a visually neat beauty.
But what is so ugly is a loose sentence.
The sentence structure is a combination of prose and prose, which makes the rhythm of the article lively and the language well-proportioned. The reading is cadenced, harmonious and pleasant, and has the beauty of music.
It's really a good article, Yunchu, if this article is written by you, Di will admire it! "
Yun Chu smiled, pointed at Di Renjie and said, "I got it in a dream, it's not real, go, go, my cook has a bad temper, if you don't go, there will be no food to eat."
(End of this chapter)
Yunchu knew that the old monkey had always wanted to be firmly tied to Xuanzang's chariot. After Xuanzang returned to Chang'an in history, in addition to producing a "Da Tang Western Regions" to arouse the enthusiasm of the Tang people to conquer the Western Regions, he The rest of the time is devoted to translating scriptures, and rarely appears in the political life of the people of Tang Dynasty.
They all thought that the old monk was an eminent monk who kept his ears to the outside world, a holy monk, Yun Chu felt a little changed now.
He is very curious right now, how beautiful Princess Gaoyang must be so that Xuanzang's disciple Bian Ji is willing to kill her for a beauty.
The Princess Gaoyang in the TV series is not representative at all. The Princess Gaoyang in the TV series has been the protagonist of Yunchu's Spring Dream for a long time. This does not mean that the real Princess Gaoyang of the Tang Dynasty is what she looks like.
Moreover, judging from the behavior of Monk Kui Ji and the old monkey, Bian Ji is definitely not an honest monk who has never eaten meat. How could he be willing to be cut in half without shouting out his innocence?
The most frightening thing is that if history doesn't turn a corner here, the beautiful Princess Gaoyang will be killed by the emperor Li Zhi soon.
Therefore, Yunchu still refused to join forces with the old monkey.
When Di Renjie came to Jinchangfang with a group of students, there was still some time before the Jingjie drum was struck, and Yunchu led a large group of children with various poor and strange faces to welcome them.
This also allowed Di Renjie to use the pastry specially brought by him.
Seeing the children devouring their food, Yunchu invited them to look at the house being repaired with a forced smile on his face.
The place where the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is built is relatively high, so when you look up, you can see houses shining in the sun.
There was no way for these houses not to shine. The main reason was that Liu Yi led the craftsmen to strictly follow Yun Chu's instructions, and spent a night and a day to paint all the outer walls of the houses into white.
Against the background of a large area of mouse gray houses, it looks very large, clean and bright.
The tall and majestic gate of Jinchang Fang is under intensive construction. Just from the unfinished outline, one can see how brilliant this golden phoenix will be once it is carved and polished.
Most of the houses in Jinchangfang have adobe walls and thatched roofs. Although they look dilapidated and shabby, they are beyond the expectations of Di Renjie and other students. Even the lintels and walls of each house are neat and orderly.
The clothes of the people who come and go are all the same color, the men are light blue linen shirts, the women are light blue linen dresses, although the three characters of Deshenglong are embroidered in silk yellow on the back, but They are all clean, the man looks neat and tidy with his hair in a bun, the woman has a wooden hairpin stuck in her head, and her hair is also neat, unlike other women in the workshop, not to mention being poor, they are sloppy and want to make people lose Go to the ditch to feed the pigs.
"What do the three words behind them mean?" Di Renjie looked at it for a long time, and finally asked Yunchu.
"If you have nothing to sell, you can only sell your own back."
"Sell your back, what do you mean?"
"Have you seen the flagpoles of restaurants, brothels, and restaurants?"
"Yes, you mean—they sold the back to a gold shop called Deshenglong?"
Yun Chu grabbed Di Renjie and said in a low voice, "They all love face, they can see through it but not tell it through."
Di Renjie took a long breath, his face was ashen, he clenched his fists and said: "This is too bullying."
Yun Chu said indifferently: "Who made them poor? Being poor is the original sin."
A group of students became interested in the open channel of flowing water in Jinchangfang. A few students from the south squatted on the ground holding clear water with their hands and said to Di Renjie, "It's really surrounded by clear water. I'm honest."
Yun Chu smiled and said, "This water is drinkable."
Di Renjie took a sip of the water and said happily, "The water here is almost comparable to that of the Chan River."
Yun Chu pointed to the resplendent Da Ci'en Temple and said, "This is the legacy of Empress Wende."
Everyone passed by the entrance of Daci'en Temple, looked at the fat Zhike monk who was standing at the entrance of the temple and laughed, and then looked at the group of skinny children following behind, sighed, and followed Yunchu to the house they were going to rent.
The house is very simple, with a bed, a bed, a futon, and an oil lamp. The toilet is on the seepage pit not far away, and it doesn't look dirty.
What caught the students' eyes the most was that there was actually a pot of green garlic and a pot of leeks growing in the house.
The windows are very large, and you can see the Da Ci'en Temple through the windows in most places. Even if you can't see the Da Ci'en Temple elsewhere, you can still see a dilapidated lotus pond.
A student looked at all the rooms, and finally sighed: "It's too simple."
Di Renjie said: "I think this is a good place to study. The people here are pure and simple, and the folk customs are simple, and there is no stubbornness like other people in the city."
Yun Chu smiled and said, "The name of this place is the Shabby Room."
A student laughed loudly and said, "It's really appropriate."
Yun Chu's face was flushed red, and Di Renjie couldn't bear to see it. Just when he was about to speak out to persuade him again, he heard Yun Chu shout: "Pen and ink are waiting for you!"
Immediately, two handsome teenagers with clean clothes and ponytails came over with two pots of ink.
Yun Chu first dipped a thick brush in the red paint, flicked it, and the edge of the red paint was thrown to the wall, dripping with vivid colors.
Then he stuffed the ink-stained brush into Di Renjie's hand and said, "Using these red paints as the theme, draw a tree of plum blossoms."
Di Renjie was stunned for a moment, looked at the red dots on the white wall, then looked at the brush in his hand, thought for a while, sneered at Yun Chu, smashed the thick brush against the wall, and picked it up vigorously. The old plum branches with thousands of knots jumped on the wall, and then left and right to chop the wind, countless iron branches emerged from the sky, passing through the red dots lightly.
After some brush strokes, ink-colored stamens appeared in some red dots, and some red dots became larger after being infiltrated with ink, and a few more strokes were made, clusters, clusters of plum blossoms were connected and intersected with the iron branches , Xiangyin, some red plums are only half left.
Looking at it closely, it still feels rough. After Yunchu and everyone retreated five or six steps back, a tree of red plums came into view. , like a warrior dying in battle, falling from a plum tree, and some red plums are in bud, impatient to join the battle group.
Yun Chu clapped his hands in admiration and said, "What a painting, what a plum, what an arrogance, why don't you let me write a poem about the red plum?"
All the students applauded loudly, and this unintentional competition aroused everyone's interest.
Just when Yunchu was about to take the brush from Di Renjie triumphantly, Di Renjie laughed and said, "When did you write the poem Yongmei? Did you do it, or did you sell it at a high price?
A certain family will not let you fulfill your wish today. Since this place is called a shabby room, then you can write a poem that makes people ignore this shabby place. If you write it well, I will wait for you, even if it is a pigsty, we will live here , If the writing is not good, even if this is Qionglou Yuyu, we will leave in a huff. "
Yun Chu pinched his brush and said: "Poetry is nothing more than a small way, you must not indulge in this way, it will not benefit my generation's knowledge."
Di Renjie sneered and said, "Write it well, besides, it's a small way."
Yun Chu looked at Di Renjie and said, "Do you really want me to write?"
All the students shouted loudly: "Write, if you don't write, you won't be a son of man!"
Yun Chu said in a shy voice: "If it is written, are you really willing to live here?"
The students said: "As long as you write poems that I admire, don't say that I will live in later, even my classmates will be brought here for you, until the house here is full."
"Will this be too difficult for you, why not..."
"It's better... your mother, you liar."
Yun Chu sighed, very satisfied with the performance of these fools, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that Liu Yuxi should have no objection.
So he picked up a pen and wrote the three words "The Inscription of the Humble Room" beside the red plum.
Looking back at the expecting students, he said, "A word from a gentleman."
"Go away, your mother is hard to follow, write quickly!"
Di Renjie didn't participate in the scolding, he always felt that something was wrong, especially the sly gleam in the corner of Yunchu's eyes made him feel guilty.
However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted. It is not an easy task to come up with a poem that satisfies everyone. If Yun Chu can really write it, he will not be ashamed even if he admits defeat .
"Mountains are not high, but there are immortals, there are immortals. Water is not deep, and there are dragons, there are spirits.
Sri Lanka is a humble room, but I am virtuous.The moss marks are green on the upper level, and the grass color is green on the curtain.
Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.You can tune the plain piano and read the golden scriptures.
Without the messy ears of silk and bamboo, the labor of no case.
Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Yunting.
Confucius said: Why is there such a thing? "
Yun Chu's pen was like a dragon and a snake. At first, everyone just made fun of it. After a while, only a few people followed suit. When Yun Chu wrote Confucius Yun: Why is it so ugly?At that time, even Di Renjie's voice disappeared.
Yun Chu shamelessly wrote his own name on the lower left corner of the article, and added the date, month, and date, making this "Humble Room Inscription" that would have made Liu Yuxi famous through the ages a masterpiece of someone Yun .
Yunchu handed the brush to the young man who served him, turned around and said to Di Renjie and his students indifferently: "Poetry Xiaodaoer, I send you a short essay with parallel sentences as a souvenir.
Well, now that there are residents here, you should come with me to taste the delicacies of Jinchangfang, and you will not be disappointed. "
Di Renjie stared at the "Humble Room Inscription" on the wall for a long time before he cupped his hands and said to Yunchu: "The article is old-fashioned, full of loyalty, neat sentence structure, clear rhythm, harmonious rhyme, and has a visually neat beauty.
But what is so ugly is a loose sentence.
The sentence structure is a combination of prose and prose, which makes the rhythm of the article lively and the language well-proportioned. The reading is cadenced, harmonious and pleasant, and has the beauty of music.
It's really a good article, Yunchu, if this article is written by you, Di will admire it! "
Yun Chu smiled, pointed at Di Renjie and said, "I got it in a dream, it's not real, go, go, my cook has a bad temper, if you don't go, there will be no food to eat."
(End of this chapter)
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