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Chapter 103 [Ruo Ruo: I'm going to die, I'm going to die]
Chapter 103 [Ruo Ruo: I'm going to die, I'm going to die]
What does brother mean by that sentence just now? Does he really think that I can meet the beauty requirements in his collection?
No, Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about? How could my brother be a sister-in-law? He was just giving an example.
But, brother, does he really think that I meet his collection criteria?
For a while, Ruo Ruo was in a state of confusion and couldn't calm down for a long time, not knowing what to do.
In other words, my elder brother aspires to be a collector of beautiful women, but I have never heard him elaborate on what his collection standards are.
Could it be that she is used as a reference collection standard for comparison?
Ahhh... Ruoruo, what are you thinking about, you are going to die, you are going to die...
"If I lose, I will stop writing poems in this life, and I will lose you 1 taels of silver!"
At this time, Guo Baokun saw that Fan Zui seemed to be under-prepared, and even wanted to write two doggerel poems impromptu to make up for the number, so he jumped out again and immediately placed a bet.
However, when he saw Fan Zui's calm gaze turning back, Guo Baokun couldn't stop his heart from trembling subconsciously, and quickly hid his hands behind his back to prevent the moment of shock just now.
Fan Zui just glanced at the mentally handicapped man, then withdrew his gaze, and began to write quickly.
He finally decided to do what the scholar should do.
What is the matter of scholars called plagiarism? It is called cultural dissemination and development.
It's like going to a brothel, how can it be called prostitution for nothing, it's called graduate students studying the true meaning of life.
However, he still decided to copy less, and just write two random poems to get the job done.
There are still very important things to do in the Royal Courtyard tonight, so I don't want to waste too much time here for these boring things.
Regarding today's copying of poems, which will be widely worn in the whole world in the future, in fact, Fan Zui really thought about the pros and cons for a moment last night.
Since I have the ambition to raise troops to unify the world, I naturally have to plan ahead before the uprising, and make many foreshadowing plans to harvest people's hearts, so that in the future, all people will return to their hearts and the world will be unified.
Therefore, today's plan is a very good stage that can be borrowed.
Moreover, this stage was built by others, and using it as a springboard to carry out his own "Shading the Sky" plan, not only will it not attract attention and suspicion, but it will also become an indispensable help for him, so it is naturally best.
Weighing the pros and cons and the foreshadowing of future plans, Fan Zui finally decided to choose two top-quality seven-character poems selected by later generations to be published.
The first one, as mentioned in the original book, chose "Climbing the High", which was rated as the first poem of the seven-character rhythm in the ages by many people in later generations.
Naturally, there are different views and opinions on the so-called No. [-] heptad rhythm in ancient and modern times, but "Climbing the High" can be recognized by most of them, so it is not difficult to see the huge influence of this poem.
"Du Fu, everyone Du, please forgive me if you know something about me, I'm going to carry forward your achievements in this different world. It's a big deal. I will burn more beauties and BMWs for you every year during the Qingming Festival. Well, it can be regarded as the manuscript fee paid to your old man..."
Fan Zui murmured in his heart the Tao Te Ching, which was the last bottom line of Wen Chaogong, and quickly wrote down the ancient and modern classic poems in it with his brush and pen.
"The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the ape screams and mourns, and the white bird flies back to Zhuqingsha."
The first sentence of the first couplet creates an extremely bleak and chilling atmosphere, giving people a sense of vastness and vastness.
After the poem fell, Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, who had long been unable to stand up to observe and read it carefully, couldn't help but read it under the exquisite admiration.
It is said that more and more literary talents gather to watch and appraise.
"Boundless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in."
In the back hall of Prince Jing's Mansion, the eight families will serve as porters one by one to deliver the poems. After receiving a complete poem, they will immediately go to inform the second prince.
Each sentence has a special person responsible for delivering and conveying it, so that no matter when Fan Zui writes the next sentence, someone else will pass it on.
Every time Fan Zui wrote a complete line of poetry, the second prince could hear the detailed and coherent content in time.
"Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick."
"It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty temples, and the new wine glass stops when you're down and out."
The fallen leaves are mighty, the river is turbulent, which makes people feel regretful, and the vast and endless grief swept over, making them lonely and depressed.
A few numbers, but tell the world's bad luck in career, ill-fated life, wandering, sickness, loneliness, which makes people sigh.
When I am old, my temples are frosty and my temples are full of mulberries, and my baby is sick and lying on a boat, shaking in the cold wind. I want to swallow the dirty wine to forget the world's past and wounds, but why, I am so sick that I can't drink it, and the mourning is desolate.
Every time I read it, I feel bleak and cold, like the sorrow of endless falling trees, like the endless rolling of the Yangtze River...
"The seven-character law of the ages is the first, to be a poem with everyone Du, and with Wen Chaogong, a traveler like me?
You guys who dare to say that you are a literati with their tails up to the sky after reading three or two pornographic books, you don't want to write poetry in your life! "
Fan Zui's neat and beautiful small letters with sticky flowers jumped out of the paper, and he wrote the first seven-character poem in one go.
For Wen Chaogong, which many traversers would watch, although he didn't have much sense of accomplishment in his heart, he still pretended to be a little bit forceful.
Fortunately, all the knowledge in my memory comes from systematic storage, without any mistakes or omissions.
Otherwise, let’s just talk about the tyrannical teachings of those Chinese teachers in the ancient poetry and classical Chinese class. Although I had to recite a lot of poems and classical Chinese under the forced succumb, naturally, mistakes in words and sentences are indispensable.
May I ask the many handsome men and women who have left the campus and entered the society, can some of them not only memorize the mobile phone URL and the [-] postures in it, but also complete the show operation of reciting "Teacher's List" and "Li Sao" verbatim? ?
Fan Zui put away his pen and stood up. Looking at the beautiful and delicate lowercase letters in front of him, he made sure that the words were not wrong, otherwise he would completely embarrass the traveler.
Ignoring the endless sighs of surprise and admiration from the people around him, Fan Zui picked up another blank sheet of paper and wrote down the second superb poem in seven characters: "Yellow Crane Tower".
People in the past have gone on the white clouds, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.
Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.
Where is Rimu Township, Yanbo River makes people sad.
This poem is a masterpiece of nostalgia for the past. The poet climbed to the Yellow Crane Tower in Guxing and looked at the things in front of him.It is both natural and magnificent, but also full of character.Although the poems are not coordinated, the syllables are clear and not awkward.It is really easy to do, and it has become the most respected remote treasure in the past dynasties.
On the whole picture shown in the poem, the Yellow Crane Tower appears alternately from far and near, from a distance, at day and at night. The changes are wonderful and the scenery is magnificent; Qingchuan sandbanks, green trees and fragrant grasses, sunsets and rivers are vivid and colorful.The whole poem is full of picturesqueness in the poetic sentiment, full of the beauty of painting.
[The appreciation of poetry is briefly mentioned, without too much nonsense, it’s good anyway, so I don’t waste everyone’s time and recall the so-called appreciation content that I didn’t like when I was in school. 】
(End of this chapter)
What does brother mean by that sentence just now? Does he really think that I can meet the beauty requirements in his collection?
No, Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about? How could my brother be a sister-in-law? He was just giving an example.
But, brother, does he really think that I meet his collection criteria?
For a while, Ruo Ruo was in a state of confusion and couldn't calm down for a long time, not knowing what to do.
In other words, my elder brother aspires to be a collector of beautiful women, but I have never heard him elaborate on what his collection standards are.
Could it be that she is used as a reference collection standard for comparison?
Ahhh... Ruoruo, what are you thinking about, you are going to die, you are going to die...
"If I lose, I will stop writing poems in this life, and I will lose you 1 taels of silver!"
At this time, Guo Baokun saw that Fan Zui seemed to be under-prepared, and even wanted to write two doggerel poems impromptu to make up for the number, so he jumped out again and immediately placed a bet.
However, when he saw Fan Zui's calm gaze turning back, Guo Baokun couldn't stop his heart from trembling subconsciously, and quickly hid his hands behind his back to prevent the moment of shock just now.
Fan Zui just glanced at the mentally handicapped man, then withdrew his gaze, and began to write quickly.
He finally decided to do what the scholar should do.
What is the matter of scholars called plagiarism? It is called cultural dissemination and development.
It's like going to a brothel, how can it be called prostitution for nothing, it's called graduate students studying the true meaning of life.
However, he still decided to copy less, and just write two random poems to get the job done.
There are still very important things to do in the Royal Courtyard tonight, so I don't want to waste too much time here for these boring things.
Regarding today's copying of poems, which will be widely worn in the whole world in the future, in fact, Fan Zui really thought about the pros and cons for a moment last night.
Since I have the ambition to raise troops to unify the world, I naturally have to plan ahead before the uprising, and make many foreshadowing plans to harvest people's hearts, so that in the future, all people will return to their hearts and the world will be unified.
Therefore, today's plan is a very good stage that can be borrowed.
Moreover, this stage was built by others, and using it as a springboard to carry out his own "Shading the Sky" plan, not only will it not attract attention and suspicion, but it will also become an indispensable help for him, so it is naturally best.
Weighing the pros and cons and the foreshadowing of future plans, Fan Zui finally decided to choose two top-quality seven-character poems selected by later generations to be published.
The first one, as mentioned in the original book, chose "Climbing the High", which was rated as the first poem of the seven-character rhythm in the ages by many people in later generations.
Naturally, there are different views and opinions on the so-called No. [-] heptad rhythm in ancient and modern times, but "Climbing the High" can be recognized by most of them, so it is not difficult to see the huge influence of this poem.
"Du Fu, everyone Du, please forgive me if you know something about me, I'm going to carry forward your achievements in this different world. It's a big deal. I will burn more beauties and BMWs for you every year during the Qingming Festival. Well, it can be regarded as the manuscript fee paid to your old man..."
Fan Zui murmured in his heart the Tao Te Ching, which was the last bottom line of Wen Chaogong, and quickly wrote down the ancient and modern classic poems in it with his brush and pen.
"The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the ape screams and mourns, and the white bird flies back to Zhuqingsha."
The first sentence of the first couplet creates an extremely bleak and chilling atmosphere, giving people a sense of vastness and vastness.
After the poem fell, Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, who had long been unable to stand up to observe and read it carefully, couldn't help but read it under the exquisite admiration.
It is said that more and more literary talents gather to watch and appraise.
"Boundless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in."
In the back hall of Prince Jing's Mansion, the eight families will serve as porters one by one to deliver the poems. After receiving a complete poem, they will immediately go to inform the second prince.
Each sentence has a special person responsible for delivering and conveying it, so that no matter when Fan Zui writes the next sentence, someone else will pass it on.
Every time Fan Zui wrote a complete line of poetry, the second prince could hear the detailed and coherent content in time.
"Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick."
"It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty temples, and the new wine glass stops when you're down and out."
The fallen leaves are mighty, the river is turbulent, which makes people feel regretful, and the vast and endless grief swept over, making them lonely and depressed.
A few numbers, but tell the world's bad luck in career, ill-fated life, wandering, sickness, loneliness, which makes people sigh.
When I am old, my temples are frosty and my temples are full of mulberries, and my baby is sick and lying on a boat, shaking in the cold wind. I want to swallow the dirty wine to forget the world's past and wounds, but why, I am so sick that I can't drink it, and the mourning is desolate.
Every time I read it, I feel bleak and cold, like the sorrow of endless falling trees, like the endless rolling of the Yangtze River...
"The seven-character law of the ages is the first, to be a poem with everyone Du, and with Wen Chaogong, a traveler like me?
You guys who dare to say that you are a literati with their tails up to the sky after reading three or two pornographic books, you don't want to write poetry in your life! "
Fan Zui's neat and beautiful small letters with sticky flowers jumped out of the paper, and he wrote the first seven-character poem in one go.
For Wen Chaogong, which many traversers would watch, although he didn't have much sense of accomplishment in his heart, he still pretended to be a little bit forceful.
Fortunately, all the knowledge in my memory comes from systematic storage, without any mistakes or omissions.
Otherwise, let’s just talk about the tyrannical teachings of those Chinese teachers in the ancient poetry and classical Chinese class. Although I had to recite a lot of poems and classical Chinese under the forced succumb, naturally, mistakes in words and sentences are indispensable.
May I ask the many handsome men and women who have left the campus and entered the society, can some of them not only memorize the mobile phone URL and the [-] postures in it, but also complete the show operation of reciting "Teacher's List" and "Li Sao" verbatim? ?
Fan Zui put away his pen and stood up. Looking at the beautiful and delicate lowercase letters in front of him, he made sure that the words were not wrong, otherwise he would completely embarrass the traveler.
Ignoring the endless sighs of surprise and admiration from the people around him, Fan Zui picked up another blank sheet of paper and wrote down the second superb poem in seven characters: "Yellow Crane Tower".
People in the past have gone on the white clouds, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.
Huang He is gone forever, and Bai Yun is full of leisure.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.
Where is Rimu Township, Yanbo River makes people sad.
This poem is a masterpiece of nostalgia for the past. The poet climbed to the Yellow Crane Tower in Guxing and looked at the things in front of him.It is both natural and magnificent, but also full of character.Although the poems are not coordinated, the syllables are clear and not awkward.It is really easy to do, and it has become the most respected remote treasure in the past dynasties.
On the whole picture shown in the poem, the Yellow Crane Tower appears alternately from far and near, from a distance, at day and at night. The changes are wonderful and the scenery is magnificent; Qingchuan sandbanks, green trees and fragrant grasses, sunsets and rivers are vivid and colorful.The whole poem is full of picturesqueness in the poetic sentiment, full of the beauty of painting.
[The appreciation of poetry is briefly mentioned, without too much nonsense, it’s good anyway, so I don’t waste everyone’s time and recall the so-called appreciation content that I didn’t like when I was in school. 】
(End of this chapter)
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