let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 54: The eternal singing, the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism

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Snacks, drinks, all in one moment.

Everyone naturally began to comment, and they all praised the delicious dim sum in Le Xinhou Mansion.

Jiang Chaoge waited for Ying Wunan to ask himself a poem question.

But Ying Wunan looked at Ji Ruxue at this moment: "Miss Ji never likes to be lively, and today she not only came to the Hou Mansion to watch the ceremony, but also came to participate in the poetry and prose meeting, there must be some purpose?"

His voice was extremely low, as if talking casually.

Did not attract the attention of those around.

But Jiang Chaoge could hear it clearly.

Ji Ruxue's gaze turned to Ying Wunan, and she nodded slightly: "It seems that Mr. Wunan has already guessed something."

"Well, if my guess is right, Miss Ji and Jiang Tongqi have some doubts about the robbery case, so you need to ask me, right?" Ying Wunan said again.

It's easy to win, do you want a direct showdown?

Jiang Chaoge was somewhat surprised.

Ji Ruxue's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise: "That's right, I don't know if Mr. Wunan would like to tell you?"

"Yes." Ying Wudi nodded, but then said: "However, it's the literary meeting here, and now Wunan just wants to talk about poetry and prose. Since Miss Ji participated in the literary meeting, she should do as she pleases, right? ?”

Ji Ruxue was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for the essay meeting to end."

"Thank you, Miss Ji."

Ying Wunan bowed to Ji Ruxue and stopped looking at Jiang Erlang, or in other words, he never looked at Jiang Erlang more from the beginning to the end.

He coughed lightly and said.

"Everyone came to watch Wunan's wedding ceremony today, Wunan is very happy in his heart, let me offer you a toast first!"

"Regard the third son!"

The discussion of tasting snacks and drinks stopped, and everyone raised their glasses.

Ying Wunan drank a glass of wine, and finally turned his gaze to Jiang Yu'er: "It's really a blessing for Mr. Jiang to come today. Now Mr. Jiang's poems can be said to be spread all over Lingyang, and everyone praises Mr. Jiang Poetry is amazing, but there is no difficulty but there is a question, this word seems to be unproblematic?"

Although Jiang Chaoge was puzzled by Ying Wunan's conversation with Ji Ruxue just now, but when he heard Ying Wunan's question, he still replied: "I wrote the lyrics that day just because of my enthusiasm, there is a title, and the name is: Phoenix Qiuhuang! "

"Feng Qiuhuang? Good question, really good question!" Ying Wunan's eyes lit up.

When the others heard it, they also applauded.

Liang Wan'er was naturally the one who called out the most actively.

Jiang Chaoge waited for everyone to finish shouting, and then said: "Actually, there is a second line to this poem."

"Is there still a lower gate?"

This time, not only was it easy to win, but everyone else was also surprised and inexplicable.

After all, this upper column already has outstanding literary talents, and it is hard to imagine how wonderful this lower column is?

Therefore, Ying Wunan immediately said: "Then ask Mr. Jiang to recite the upper and lower lines of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" together, how about comforting our admiration?"

"can."

Jiang Chaoge nodded slightly, then stood up and began to chant.

"There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it."

"I don't see you for a day, and I think about it like crazy."

"The phoenix flies soaring, seeking the phoenix from all over the world."

"The helpless beauty is not on the east wall."

"Replacing the Qin with words, let's chat and write from the bottom of my heart."

"When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation."

"Wish to match virtue, hand in hand."

"Don't fly, let me perish."

After the recitation, there was silence in the audience.

Including Liang Wan'er, everyone seems to be caught in the artistic conception of the poem.

Jiang Chaoge took a sneak peek at Ji Ruxue, and found that Ji Ruxue seemed to be thinking about something too, and no surprise she was also attracted.

After a while, Ying Wunan finally came to his senses.

However, the expression on his face was completely different from the previous indifference.

He seemed to recall something in this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and his eyes were slightly moist: "Mr. Jiang's song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is really deeply emotional and intoxicating!"

"That's right, the first part of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is already a rare masterpiece, and now the second part is even more pitiful. It's really fascinating to see so much love here!"

"May my words be worthy of virtue, and join hands with each other, so that I will not be able to fly and cause me to fall. Well, brother Jiang is really shocked by the heavens!" Liu Hongyi also woke up at this time, and praised.

"As soon as Xiayu comes out, "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" will be the swan song of all ages!"

"..."

Everyone praised.

Ying Wunan's interest seems to have been mobilized: "Mr. Jiang's "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", Wunan really likes it very much. Today, I also want to show what I have learned in my life. I want it to be written. I don't know if Mr. Jiang will allow it. ?”

"I can't ask for it." Jiang Chaoge replied.

"Okay, come here, prepare your pen and ink!" Ying Wunan shouted.

……

The rice paper was not spread out on the table, but spread on a piece of mahogany, and four servants lifted the mahogany upright in front of everyone.

Ying Wunan stood up and swiped his brush.

Jiang Chaoge watched from the side, and it was naturally written in Qin Zhuan. However, each stroke seemed to have its own unique style.

After finishing a sentence, everyone was amazed.

"Good word!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Wunan's calligraphy to reach such a level?!"

"..."

Jiang Chaoge heard Ji Ruxue speak at this moment.

Of course, Ji Ruxue was telling Erlang: "There have always been rumors that the third son of Le Xinhou's mansion is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but few people have seen it. Seeing it today, he may not be as good as me in chess, but this calligraphy is a piece of art. ...but stronger than me."

Jiang Chaoge knew from Zhou Jiaoer's memory that it would be easy to win. He knew everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he didn't expect to be able to do it to this extent?

Even Ji Ruxue, a great chess player, should be ashamed of herself?
Sure enough, the more sick you are, the more terrifying your strength will be?

Jiang Chaoge asked through Erlang's mouth: "Miss Ji is the youngest chess player in Daqin. Isn't it amazing that this calligraphy skill is so high?"

"Are you asking about his realm?" Ji Ruxue asked back.

"En." Jiang Chaoge nodded.

"No, he did not enter the country."

"Not entering the country?"

"Yes." Ji Ruxue nodded, and explained in a low voice: "You are a martial artist and don't understand the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism, so it's normal to ask this question."

Jiang Chaoge knew that Ji Ruxue was about to start performing to be a teacher, so he immediately cooperated: "Please tell me, Miss Ji, what is the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism?"

"Luck." After finishing speaking, Ji Ruxue added: "Personal luck!"

"Personal luck?"

"Well, I'll explain it in terms of luck. You may not understand it well, so I'll explain it in terms of fame." Ji Ruxue replied, "Whoever gets fame can get luck!"

Ji Ruxue saw that Jiang Chaoge seemed to understand, so she continued: "Generally speaking, there are three ways to gain fame. One is the imperial examination. If you can win the imperial examination, you will naturally become famous and gain fame;

The second is to write a book and establish a theory. If the book can be passed on to the world, it will be known to the world, and it will naturally gain fame; the third is to serve as an official and establish a people. Get fame. "

Speaking of this, Ji Ruxue took a look at Ying Wunan: "Although Mr. Wunan is talented, he was born with a disease and could not take the imperial examination. The first route was blocked, and the second route was blocked." ... I am actually very surprised, it stands to reason that with his talent, there should have been poems or opinions, but in fact, I have never seen it, and even his calligraphy is the first time I have seen it."

The third item, Ji Ruxue didn't explain any more.

Jiang Chaoge naturally understood.

Ying Wunan couldn't even take the imperial examination, how could he be an official?

In this way, it is estimated that winning a life without difficulty has nothing to do with Confucianism and Taoism.

It's a pity for such a talent.

However, he was a little strange, since even Ji Ruxue had never seen Ying Wunan's calligraphy, why did Ying Wunan show it publicly today?
Always feel a little strange!
Thinking back to the conversation between Ying Wunan and Ji Ruxue before...

Jiang Chaoge vaguely had a bold guess in his heart, so he asked again: "Is it because you can't cultivate Confucianism and Taoism without good luck?"

"Cultivation is possible." Ji Ruxue shook her head: "It's just that no matter how much you practice, you won't be able to enter the country if you don't have the luck to support it. It's just futile."

You can practice, but you can't enter the country?

Jiang Chaoge frowned, and looked at Ying Wunan in the field again. For some reason, he always felt that Ying Wunan's expression at this time seemed a little...crazy?
(End of this chapter)