The heavens start from saving Daming

Chapter 524 The Daily Life of Literary Young Women
"girl."

Cai Wenji's maid came to the door with a tray and whispered, "The food is here."

The door was opened, Cai Wenji came out to take the tray and was about to turn around and close the door.

"girl."

The maid took a step forward, and said in a low voice, "The maid these days asks for a lot of food every time, and someone in the kitchen is already gossiping."

Naturally, Cai Wenji had witnessed Li Yunze's extraordinary appetite, but there was no way to talk about it.

I can only tell the maidservant, "If anyone makes an issue out of this, let him come to me."

"Here."

"By the way." Cai Wenji asked aloud, "Is there anything wrong with what I asked you to inquire about?"

"The maid asked the groom." The maid hurriedly responded, "The groom said that the tenth day of the next lunar month is the day of the Great Court Meeting, and Dong Xiangguo may go."

"Well, you go."

Cai Yan, who was carrying a tray full of food, closed the door and went back to the back room, and put the tray on the table, "Da Lang, it's time to eat."

Li Yunze, who was lying on Cai Yan's boudoir bed in the name of recuperating, let out a sigh and turned over, put on his shoes and walked over, "Thank you."

"Da Lang eliminates harm for the people, and it is a little girl's blessing to be able to express her feelings for Da Lang."

Cai Yan said with a smile that Yan Yan's prepared vegetables for him, "I heard that Dong Zhuo will go to the Great Court Meeting on the tenth day of next month."

"it is good."

Li Yunze nodded and nodded, "This is a good opportunity, I won't miss it."

"What a generous man!"

Young Cai Yan's beautiful eyes are full of admiration.

Because of his tutoring, Cai Yan has been fond of reading since he was a child. He has a high level of literature and has a very intuitive view of right and wrong.

Dong Zhuo killed the emperor, killed the queen mother, set up puppets, and controlled the government. He is a typical villain.

And Li Yunze dared to take the risk to assassinate Dong Zhuo, he was undoubtedly the most typical positive hero, a strong man, a hero!
In these precarious days, when you meet such a hero, how can you not admire and admire him, and doing something for him is nothing.

Especially when Li Yunze got along with each other these days, not only was he very polite and did not go beyond the slightest bit, but also his speech, demeanor, and demeanor impressed Cai Yan.

After his literary cultivation, his understanding and proficiency in rhythm simply gave Cai Yan the excitement of meeting a bosom friend.

Li Yunze understood Cai Yan's thoughts very well.

In the terms of the modern world, this is a literary young woman.

Female Wenqing or something, as long as the taste is right, it's really a cough cough.

This girl will not see through the world until she is captured by the Huns to do such a thing, and she has lived for many years and gave birth to a child. Then she will see through the world and write the desolate "Poetry of Sadness and Anger" and "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia".

Can you not be sad and angry, being robbed by the robbers to be Mrs. Yazhai, and gave birth to a child.

Men are useless, what can women do except grief and anger.

"Wen Ji." Li Yunze said while being winded, "I heard you are getting married?"

Cai Yan's expression darkened, and then he forced a smile, "It's from a famous family in Hedong, and it's the order of my parents."

Li Yunze understands the famous families in Hedong very well.

A descendant of the famous Wei Qing.

It's just that Wei Qing is a hero in the world, but his descendants are not as good as one generation after another.

In this generation, he has become a waste material who can read and vomit blood.

Li Yunze didn't say anything more, but chatted with Cai Yan about Feng Qiuhuang and Zhuo Wenjun.

As a talented woman, Cai Yan naturally appreciates Zhuo Wenjun.

He also criticized Sima Xiangru, thinking that he had failed Zhuo Wenjun's affection.

"Where does the affection come from?" Li Yunze was amused, "It's just that I can't let go of the sunk cost."

Li Yunze would not believe Zhuo Wenjun's love for Sima Xiangru to the point of madness, and insisted on making him the best son.

What else does Sima Xiangru have besides talent?
I just want a soft rice guy who doesn't have anything.

The reason why Zhuo Wenjun is unwilling to give up is nothing more than that he paid too much when he was young, and even did not hesitate to damage his family's reputation by selling wine.

After paying so much, once it is abandoned, it is all in vain, and since then it has become the laughing stock of the world.

However, Cai Yan, who is a literary young woman, refuted it, thinking that Zhuo Wenjun is an affectionate woman.

Li Yunze didn't care too much, and directly changed the subject, "That's right, so Sima Xiangru is a scumbag!"

Cai Yan was puzzled, "What is a scumbag?"

This question caught Li Yunze. You must know that as a gentleman, he really doesn't understand creatures like scumbags.

"Sima Xiangru playing with Zhuo Wenjun's feelings is like a scum like a pig in water."

Immediately, Li Yunze asked softly, "Have you ever heard of the poem by Resentful Lang? I heard it was written by Zhuo Wenjun."

The reason why I ask this is because there is a huge controversy about whether Zhuo Wenjun wrote the poems of resentment Lang.

Because the word "boring" is considered to be the first time it appeared in "Poetry of Sadness and Anger" written by the girl in front of me, Cai Yan.

In addition, Zhuo Wenjun lived in the period of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. At that time, Buddhism had not been introduced to China, and the concept of the afterlife in the poems was too far-fetched.

The most important point is that the style of this poem by Resentful Lang is different from that of the Han Dynasty. It is obviously the Yuanqu style that modern people can appreciate and understand.

The style of the Han Dynasty is that of the classical classical Chinese written by Sima Xiangru in "Nagamen Fu" and "Shanglin Fu", with gorgeous rhetoric.

Classical texts are a headache to look at, but there is no such catchy taste.

Sure enough, Cai Yan frowned, her pretty face full of doubts, "Resentful Lang Poems? The little girl has read many works by Zhuo Wenjun, but she has never heard of them."

Hearing this, Li Yunze immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Cai Yan has never heard of it, she can pretend to beep.

After all, for young women who are literary, it is most effective to use literary talent to make holes in them.

Using poems to pretend to beep also depends on the background of the times.

After all, the time span of different eras is huge. If something that is hundreds or thousands of years old is used to pretend to beep, it is very likely that people do not understand it at all, and even think that you are uneducated.

The simplest example is that modern people traveled to ancient times and sang to ancient girls.
The biggest possibility for ancient girls is that they think you are a sand sculpture, and both the rhyme and the meaning of the words are messed up.

If the girl cheers and says it's really nice, you are a great talent and so on.

Either the girl is also time-traveled, or she is also a sand sculpture.

"Dalang."

Cai Yan, whose curiosity was successfully aroused, immediately asked with a smile, "Can you tell the little girl about this poem about resentment?"

Li Yunze has rich experience, so of course he can't be a sand sculpture.

He buried the pit first, but don't let yourself fall into it. "This work is different from writing. It doesn't emphasize the rhyme, but the meaning of words. It's all for entertainment, and Wen Ji can give me some pointers."

"Don't dare."

Said not to dare, Cai Yan, who narrowed his eyes so funny, sat upright and waited expectantly.

"It is said that after Sima Xiangru became prosperous, he wanted to climb high to marry the daughter of a high-ranking official, so he wrote a "Letter from Two Places" to Zhuo Wenjun, hoping that Zhuo Wenjun could take the initiative to make peace and leave, and don't delay his own good things. So For one thing, it won't damage his reputation."

Hearing this, Cai Yan thought for a while and said, "My little girl has read about this in the book, but she has never heard of the "Book of Two Places". She only said that Sima Xiangru wanted to get along with Li Pan Gaozhi, Zhuo Wenjun Respond with "Baitou Yin"."

"I wish to have one heart and one mind, and the white heads will never be separated." Li Yunze clapped his hands and praised endlessly, "Zhuo Wenjun is worthy of being a talented woman. This "White-headed Song" only needs one sentence, and it is enough to be passed down through the ages."

Cai Yan nodded again and again, and then asked, "How was Sima Xiangru's "Book of Two Places" written?"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten million, ten thousand, nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two one."

If it were another girl, she might be confused.

It's just that Cai Yan is one of the four talented women, and she quickly figured it out "meaning, we started from the beginning to the present, and now it is time to return to the beginning from now, that is, to reconcile. It is worthy of He is a great talent, this artistic conception is really missing
said.It's just that your character is too bad, a scumbag. "

It's a quick learner.

Li Yunze nodded, thinking about it in his heart.

Among the many girls I met in the world, perhaps only Sister Lin can have such quick wit and quick thinking.

"Presumably Zhuo Wenjun responded with "Poetry of Resentful Lang"."

Cai Yan, whose big eyes were flickering and brightening, couldn't wait to pull the stool closer to Li Yunze, "Quickly tell me."

Li Yunze took a deep breath, "After the farewell, the two places were close to each other. They only said it was three or four months, but who knew it was five or six years. The lyre was carelessly played, the eight-line script was impossible to pass on, the nine-link ring was broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion was eager to be pierced. One hundred thoughts , Thousands of thoughts, all helpless to blame Lang.

"

"it is good!"

Cai Yan, who was short of breath, couldn't help shouting, "It's really great to embed Sima Xiangru's numbers into the poems, but it can express the artistic conception so well."

Literary young women listened to their favorite literary works, and their emotions immediately rose.

Cai Yan stretched out his hand to hold Li Yunze's hand, and his beautiful eyes continued to shine, "What about the second half? The second half must be from ten thousand to one."

What is called Jianlie Xinxi, this is it.

Holding Cai Yan's smooth little hand, Li Yunze continued to put up the beep, "Thousands of words can't be finished, I'm bored, and I lean on the railing. Chongjiu climbs high to see lonely geese, August mid-autumn moon is round and people are not round. In July and a half, burn incense and hold candles Ask the sky, dog days in June, everyone fans me

chilling.In May, the pomegranate is red like fire, but it encounters bursts of cold rain to water the flowers.In April, the loquat is not yet yellow, and I want to be distracted in the mirror.Suddenly, the peach blossoms in March turn with the water.Drifting and falling, the kite line was broken in February.Hey, Lang Ya Lang, I wish that in the next life, you will be a woman and I will be a man. "

After finishing the second half, Li Yunze looked at Cai Yan with a smile.

But Cai Yan is sitting there in a daze.

After a long time, he gently parted his red lips and let out a sigh.

"Although the sound of this work does not rhyme and is slightly vernacular, the artistic conception of the words is excellent."

Cai Yan, who looked a little weird, shook her head lightly and sighed, "The beauty of words. Sigh."

As an important carrier of Chinese civilization, the characters are indeed extremely beautiful.

It's just that Cai Yan's state at this time is somewhat beyond Li Yunze's expectations.

It shouldn't be, how could it be such a reaction.

Cai Yan's reaction is actually quite normal, because she has brought herself into the role of Zhuo Wenjun.

When I thought that I might meet a scumbag like Sima Xiangru, I felt very sad and hesitated.

For girls in this era, getting married is the most important thing in life.

Cai Yan, who is only sixteen years old, is really in a complicated mood at this time.

"Don't think so much."

Li Yunze patted her hand, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, no matter what kind of thing it is, there will be a solution."

"If you're in a bad mood, why don't you have a drink? Get drunk and relieve your worries?"

"Ah."

Cai Yan showed a smile, picked up the flagon on the table, "Da Lang, you and I drink together."

(End of this chapter)