Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 72
"It's over! Fan Zheng also uses sorrow as a poem!"

"Chou Nuer, this is the name of Chou Nuer's poem, which was used by Feng Yansi in the Southern Tang Dynasty to write Chunchou."

Someone exclaimed when they saw this scene, and everyone was in an uproar. If Fan Zheng reconciled with another poem, it would be the fourth poem he reconciled.

"Young people don't know what it's like to be sad!"

"Forcibly expressing sorrow for new words!"

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Immediately, a young man appeared in everyone's mind, full of vigor, high-spirited, and unaware of sorrow. In order to write eternal masterpieces, he likes to climb up and compose poems in imitation of the ancients, and forced to express his sorrow in order to write new words.

"Should I just say that? Fan Zheng's two songs "The Hairpin Head Phoenix" and the half-quee Man Jianghong are not the state of mind he can understand at all."

"There are also palace walls and willows that don't fit the reality. Those couples are ordinary people. How could there be palace walls? There are still thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons, and Fan Zheng is not yet a weak crown. , How to be 30 years old and fight for eight thousand miles."

"Now there is finally a reasonable explanation. It is Fan Zheng who is expressing his sorrow for writing new words."

In fact, these doubts have long been questioned by many literati, but it is understandable that people in the world like to exaggerate when writing poems. In addition, these words seem to fit naturally, and if they are changed, the artistic conception will change drastically, and everyone will acquiesce.

Now Fan Zheng finally personally confirmed the doubts in the famous story through the ages, and gave a more reasonable explanation.

"This is another famous poem through the ages!"

A literati said swearingly that the upper half of the palace alone has already touched his heart. Once upon a time, it was not like this when he was young.

Other literati also nodded one after another. Fan Zheng's poem was written in the literati's heart, and he couldn't help reading it with anticipation.

"Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to talk about it." Fan Zheng continued to write.

"This is probably Brother Fan's true feelings." Su Dun sighed, Uncle Li was extremely stubborn and had a great prejudice against Fan Zheng. He tried his best to prevent the two from falling in love, so how could he not worry.

"Before I had no worries and insisted on talking about worries, but now I am so worried that I have nothing to say." Yang Jie also sighed.

"Li Qingzhao's melancholy is so heavy that he can't even carry a boat, but Fan Zheng's melancholy is in his heart and he can't express it." Everyone said with emotion that the two wrote their melancholy in different ways, but they showed their melancholy vividly. .

"I don't want to say it, but I said it will be a cool autumn." Fan Zheng wrote the last stroke heavily.

"It's a cool day and a good autumn. It just echoes Li Qingzhao's saying that autumn in Shuangxi is good. It's a stroke of genius."

"There are also two refraining sentences, which are even more wonderful, advancing the melancholy layer by layer, which is really the finishing touch.

"These four poems are destined to be famous in history, and I am ashamed."

Many people in the literary world have no face and morals. They claim to be celebrities in the literary world and are full of talents. In front of the two juniors, they are simply different.

"What a talent this is, but it was written by a doctor." Countless scholars lamented.

After Fan Zheng finished writing, he picked up a pen and wrote the name of the ci plaque——Ugly Nuer. Shu Li Fudao Zhongbi, then turned and left.

"The middle wall of Shuli's house."

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but look weird. A pair of talented men and women were forcibly stopped by Li's father, and they could only write poems on the wall outside Li's mansion to express their melancholy. The title of the word is straightforward, yet extremely ironic.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Fan Zheng's leaving back. At this moment, no one thought that it was a scandal that Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao had decided to live together privately.

"Father Li, you have eyes but no eyes!"

Immediately, Li Kefei's reputation of blindness and blindness was once again whipped out by the crowd. This sentence is almost becoming an allusion of Kaifeng City.

"Youth, now"

"No worries, no worries."

"If you want to talk about sorrow, you talk about autumn.

Looking at Fan Zheng's layer-by-layer comparison, Zhang Yong exclaimed.Coupled with this poem and Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring", it adds a layer of contrast between men and women's worries.

"Brother Li, you have eyes but no pearls!"

This time, Zhang Yong, who once agreed with Li Kefei, also stood on Fan Zheng's side. Fan and Li are so talented, and they are so affectionate. Even if he elopes, he also admits it.

"However, I hope that Father Li will continue to be blind, otherwise how can we appreciate such an amazing masterpiece through the ages." Student Gao Shoutai said with a smile.

The first half of his sentence immediately aroused everyone's glaring eyes, and the second half of his sentence immediately made everyone's eyes brighten, and they all fixed their eyes on Su Dun. It was Su Dun who entered Li's residence yesterday and passed Fan Zheng's "Mulan Flower Order" to Li Qingzhao .

Su Dun's face froze, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I don't want to see Junior Sister Li write poems, but for the two of them to achieve positive results."

"We understand!" Everyone nodded heavily.

Encouraged by the eyes of everyone, Su Dun gritted his teeth and went directly to the door of Li's residence, clasping his hands to let the porter inform him.

The porter smiled wryly and said: "Young Master Su, don't make things difficult for the villain. Yesterday you entered Li's residence, and the master was furious. He ordered that without his permission, you are strictly prohibited from entering Li's residence."

"what!"

Su Dun was immediately deflated and retreated in defeat.

"Then what should we do?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that Li's father would also start to prevent others from sending letters to Li Qingzhao.

Su Dun gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I've been to Li's mansion, and I know the approximate location of Junior Sister Li's boudoir. I'll make the manuscript of the poem into a paper kite and let it fly into the vicinity of Junior Sister Li's boudoir. .”

Everyone was moved, and immediately began to make paper kites, let them fly one by one, then cut the thin thread, and let the paper kites filled with poems fly into Li's mansion one by one.

In an instant, paper kites were everywhere in Li's mansion.

"Ma'am, what should I do?" Seeing this scene, the concierge of the Li residence hurriedly reported to Madam Wang.

Looking at the poem draft on the paper kite in her hand, Wang couldn't help but be impressed by it.

She is the granddaughter of the number one scholar Wang Gongchen, and she is also well-versed in poetry and books. Seeing her daughter and Fan Zheng's famous poems one after another, how can she not be moved.

Now he sneered and said, "Someone has entered Li's residence."

The concierge shook his head and said, "No one!"

"Since you have strictly implemented the master's order, it is none of your business." Wang Shi directly stood by his daughter. He was also extremely dissatisfied with Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao's private life. I had no choice but to compromise.

Now that Fan Zheng's talent and his daughter are a match made in heaven, and the love between the two is so profound, she looks at Fan Zheng with the feeling that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her.

The concierge nodded knowingly, and let the paper kites in the sky fall into Li's residence like raindrops.

However, there was a small paper kite that was very lucky. Accompanied by a gust of wind, it quietly flew into a gentle and delicate boudoir, and landed in front of a girl with a lot of melancholy brows.

　A reader once pointed out that the dust and dust of thirty fame and eight thousand miles of roads and moons did not conform to Fan Zheng's situation at that time. In fact, the generals had already noticed it at that time. , It also paves the way for today's new words to express sorrow.

　　Thank you readers again for your opinions, and please be more tolerant, so that the doctor of the Song Dynasty can go further and further.

　　Today's collection breaks through [-] again, and the effect of the evil formula is very strong.

　　This book will become more and more exciting, and there are even more exciting plots about to explode.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)