Chapter 160 New Poetic Style

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Jingke saw four people with different expressions, and they stepped forward to salute one by one.Except for Ma Zhou who got up to return the salute, the other three just nodded their heads.

Originally, Li Shimin should tell him to sit down at this time, and the meeting will be considered complete.But at this moment, he was angry in his heart, but he snorted coldly with a dark face, and didn't say anything.

Chen Jingke was caught blind. He was an elder. If he sat down without permission, it would be too rude.

It was Changsun Wuji who gave him a ladder and said, "Jing Ke, come and sit down. The Lord Lang was talking about you to us just now."

Chen Jingke bowed his hands to him gratefully, sat down in the lower seat, and said, "Here... why don't you guys notify me when you come, so I can come out to greet you."

Li Shimin said: "If I told you in advance, wouldn't you not be able to hear such a wonderful poem?"

"Eh..." Chen Jingke naturally knew why he was angry, and said with a smile: "Isn't that confused by anger, a momentary slip of the tongue."

"But don't worry, Zixiao Temple is going to publish a miscellaneous book called Mochizuki Tan, which will be published every time the moon is full. It mainly records some interesting stories in the literary world and famous poems and articles."

"Mochizuki Tan will be sold to most states and counties in the world, and I will write this poem on it today. In this way, everyone will know the ins and outs of it, so that there will be no misunderstanding."

Li Shimin's face looked better now, but he still said: "You should think twice about what you say in the future. If it's not because you are young, I will definitely punish you severely."

Chen Jingke hurriedly said: "Lord Xie is magnanimous, and I will never dare to do it again next time."

It was revealed at this time that Li Shimin and the others didn't realize what Chen Jingke's so-called miscellaneous book "Moon Moon Talk" meant.

After all, what he said was an understatement, which made several people subconsciously think that it was just a collection of anthologies that recorded literati's anecdotes and poems. Such things were not uncommon in ancient times.

Instead, they are more concerned about this poem.

Yuwen Shiji first said: "The style of Jing Ke's poem seems to be very different from the current poems."

Li Shimin and Ma Zhou both nodded in agreement; Changsun Wuji is not proficient in poetry, so he just thinks this poem is good, but he doesn't know how it is different from the current mainstream poetry.

Chen Jingke was dumbfounded by the question, is his style non-mainstream?Li Shangyin's poems are not mainstream?This... He copied it patronizingly, and didn't think of this at all.

But fortunately, he immediately thought of one thing.

I seem to have seen it in history books in my previous life, saying that Yang Luluo and Chen Ziang, the four great kings of the early Tang Dynasty, were both revolutionary poets, which laid the foundation for the great prosperity of poetry later.

At this moment, they are either still children, or their parents are still children, and there should be no innovation in poetry.

In other words, the current poetry is still a continuation of the old style.

So from this aspect, the "Jia Sheng" he plagiarized is still ahead of these few, maybe he can still be called a revolutionary poet in this life.

Thinking of this, he immediately cheered up.

But this time is not the time to be happy, quickly recall the poetry innovation recorded in the previous life, what exactly is the innovation.

After some thinking, he finally got a clue, and then he said: "Duke Ying has a bright eye, and the elders in the family are dissatisfied with the delicate and delicate habits in Qi Liang's poems, and think that we should pursue a full and vigorous poetic style."

"I may also be influenced by them, and the poems I write have some characteristics unconsciously."

Yu Wenshi said: "Oh, may I ask where is your family? I like poetry very much. I wonder if I can visit and ask for advice?"

Chen Jingke said sadly: "They are not in this world."

His words sounded awkward, but Yuwen Shiji didn't think too much about it, he just thought he passed away, he was a little disappointed in his heart, but he said with a regretful look on his face:
"Sorry, I didn't know that was the case."

Chen Jingke shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'm used to it. Besides, I now have a master and an aunt...and the love of the saint is enough."

Li Shimin was very satisfied, he didn't take care of him for nothing, at least he wasn't a white-eyed wolf.

Afterwards, everyone talked about poetry again, mainly because Chen Jingke said they listened.

In fact, he doesn't know much about Qi Liang Shifeng and Tang Feng, but it doesn't matter, he just needs to throw out this concept.

Other things that I didn't understand were all prevarication by saying that I didn't remember it when I was young, and the others didn't doubt it.It's just a pity that his family left him, otherwise he must be a generation of literary giants.

Only Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji understood what was going on, and were once again surprised by the family strength behind Chen Jingke.

A family is ahead of the Central Plains dynasty in terms of literature, medicine, craftsmanship and so on.If it weren't for the fact that Chen Jingke was here, they wouldn't have believed it.

Now they are full of covetousness towards the family behind Chen Jingke and all the achievements of the Chen family.

All of this must belong to Datang.

Several people chatted until the end of the meal and left. Chen Jingke sent them a long way before returning to the temple.

First, I went to see Zhang Ping and apologized to her. After all, it was really rude to send someone away halfway through the agreement.

Zhang Ping was very talkative, saying that he could understand, and then asked about the poem.

"I have long heard that Chen Zhenren is very talented, and seeing him today really lives up to his reputation."

Chen Jingke said sorry to Li Shangyin again in his heart, and then said: "Miss Zhang has won the prize, she just got inspiration by chance, I really can't write another song if I'm asked."

"By the way, thank you for your reminder. It would be hard for me if I don't know the identity of that person."

Zhang Ping shook his head and said, "You are too modest. With your talent, you can resolve this trouble even without my reminder."

She paused at this point, and then continued: "I like poetry very much, but I haven't been able to learn from a famous teacher. I wonder if I can ask a real person for advice?"

How could Chen Jingke dare to agree, saying: "This... Actually, I don't know much about poetry..."

Seeing the girl's face swell again, Chen Jingke knew that she misunderstood that he was unwilling to teach her.In fact, it's not just her who misunderstood, anyone would misunderstand.

He could only helplessly say: "I really don't know how to write poetry, I just write it when the inspiration comes. If you really want me to say it, it's hard to tell why."

"If you really want to learn, we can discuss it together, as long as you are not afraid of being taught badly."

Zhang Ping's small face immediately returned to normal, and said, "Master Xie, I will definitely study hard and not let you down."

Chen Jingke knew that she appointed him and thought he was being modest, but with a conscience, he was telling the truth.

It doesn't matter, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and then you can say whatever you have, and you can teach whatever you can.

What happened in Tianranju spread quickly, Gan Yuanfeng became notorious and became the object of ridicule by everyone, and the poem "Jia Sheng" became more and more familiar to people.

At the beginning, everyone was curious, who would dare to satirize the emperor like this without fear of death?When I learned that it was written by Sun Simiao's apprentice Chen Jingke, I didn't know what to say.

The Taoist priest satirized the emperor's belief in ghosts and gods. This...couldn't the sun come out from the west?
But compared to outsiders, it was the people in Zixiaoguan who knew the news first.

After all, the staff of Tianranju are all from Zixiaoguan, and soon everyone knew that Chen Zhenren wrote a poem, which was admirable.

Sun Simiao called him over to inquire for a while, knowing what had happened and the follow-up, he didn't say anything more, but told him to print and publish the Mochizuki talk as soon as possible.

Just as Chen Jingke came out from Sun Simiao, he was blocked by another person.

Wu Shu looked him up and down, and said: "It's unbelievable that a real person can write good poems. It's hard for you to hide it from me."

(End of this chapter)

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