I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 34 Du Shaoling

"How about what I said just now? Does it seem very cultured?"

After walking out of Wei's courtyard, Guo Pixiu suddenly looked at the entourage beside him and asked.

"Young master is very cultured."

"Stop flattering and tell the truth."

"It is indeed very cultural."

"That's good." Guo Pixiu nodded with a smile.

Before he came, he had inquired about Zhang Xingye in detail, and learned that Wei Yi was originally a child, a real cultural person.

So he thought that he should not appear too uneducated when speaking in front of others.

Lest people dislike you and don't want to be friends with you.

Fortunately, on weekdays, I often hang out with those rich guys who have no culture but pretend to be cultured, pretending to be coercive together, bah, it's communication.

I can also say some Wen Zou Zou words.

"By the way, in front of Wei Yi in the future, you don't need to engage in those ostentations. He is a noble scholar, and he hates this kind of thing the most. Haven't you heard that the friendship between gentlemen is like water?"

"You know, young master, the apple is peeled." A follower held up a peeled apple.

Guo Pixiu took it over, took a bite, and continued: "Later, you send someone to tell Mr. Wu that there will be no need to charge money for the nursing work of the Wei family in the future, and let him send ten or eight more people over later. , protect the Wei family well for me."

"Little one knows."

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In the evening, inside Prince Jing'an's mansion.

Zhao Jinsi, who came back from participating in the Zhushan Bureau Gathering, stood in front of the desk, quietly looking at the paper laid on it,
Reading the poems on it carefully seems to have a deeper feeling.

But it also made her love these poems even more.

She brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

I copied those poems again, then framed them and hung them in my study.

"It would be great if I could get the pen and ink of this poet and write it myself!" Zhao Jin said thoughtfully.

She liked the original handwriting on the paper.

Compared with it, my own brushwork is much immature.

And it seems that only his words can complement the artistic conception of the poem, and the form and spirit are one.

However, Qingzhou City is so big, it is not easy to find this poet.

Otherwise, she really wants to meet the author of this poem with her own eyes,
If you want to know what kind of person he is, listen to his story,
Maybe you can talk and laugh with him about the past and the present, recite poems, and exchange ideas.

I also want to ask him for the second half of "Will Enter the Wine".

"How can we find him?" Zhao Jinsi thought to himself.

After all, I can't post other people's poems and find their creators.

That's really rude.

"By the way, I can try to find the owner of this purse first." Zhao Jinsi's eyes suddenly fell on the purse.

Perhaps the owner of this purse is the relative of the poet, and if you find her, you can find the creator.

"I can ask the yamen to post a notice of lost and found, and maybe the owner of this purse can be found." Thinking of this, Zhao Jinsi made up her mind and arranged for someone to go to the yamen tomorrow.

Zhao Jinsi refolded the papers and put them back into her purse.

Then stand in front of the poems I copied, and continue to taste the charm.

In fact, there are some words and content in these poems that she cannot fully understand.

But it does not affect the artistic conception and perception of the whole poem.

It's a pity that every time I read "Will Enter the Wine", I feel a little regretful.

"Princess Du, Master Du is here." The voice of the servant girl came from outside the door.

"Please!" Zhao Jinsi said hastily.

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair walked in.

Although the old man looked old, his eyes were hale and hearty, and he was full of elegance.

His name is Du Shaoling, and his character is Shiyi.

He was a famous scholar in the Dayan Dynasty. He once served as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, but was demoted to a small county.

It was because he was disappointed with the political situation of the court that he chose to resign and return to his hometown.

Later, he was hired by King Jing'an as the head of Qingfeng Academy, in charge of all affairs of the academy.

This Qingfeng Academy is the largest academy in Qingzhou Prefecture.

It is an academic research and educational institution funded by Jing'an Palace.

The Zhao family is a family of martial arts with a long history, the Jiangmen family, which existed as early as the previous dynasty.

There are many martial artists in his family, but few people who have read poetry and books.

And Qingzhou Mansion was originally a place where the folk customs were tough, and martial arts were valued over literature, and there were few literati.

But the current King Jing'an has liked to study literature since he was a child, and has read poetry and books a lot.

But suffering from being surrounded by warriors, it is hard to find a bosom friend, and there is no one to communicate with.

So after he inherited the title of prince, he tried his best to promote the style of literature, and even founded Qingfeng Academy.

It was also him who made the culture of Qingzhou City popular, and literati and poets sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain.

Many people also began to pay attention to reading and learning.

Even martial arts practitioners like to recite poems and compose poems and songs.

And Zhao Jinsi inherited his father's love of literature.

"Princess, I went to the Zhushan Bureau to participate in the Gathering today, do you have any experience you want to exchange with the old man?" Du Shaoling asked with a smile after entering the study.

"Teacher, I don't have any experience in the Yaji today, but I was lucky enough to see a few masterpieces, which greatly touched and shocked the students." Zhao Jinsi bowed.

Hearing Zhao Jinsi's words, Du Shaoling was a little curious, and interest appeared in his eyes.

What can be called a masterpiece by Zhao Jinsi should not be far behind.

"Teacher, this way please!"

Zhao Jinsi invited Du Shaoling aside, in front of the wall covered with calligraphy and paintings.

"These poems are the shocking works that the students are fortunate to see today!" Zhao Jinsi said, pointing to the words on the wall.

Du Shaoling looked intently, and his eyes first fell on the seven-character quatrain without a title.

But when he saw the phrase "I don't know the sky is in the water when I'm drunk, the boat is full of clear dreams and the star river", a pair of old eyes suddenly burst into a surprised light.

However, he didn't rush to comment, but couldn't wait to look at another song immediately.

The astonishment on his face turned into surprise.

That gaze became brighter and brighter, even hotter.

In the end, the whole person seemed to be completely immersed in the poem.

The expression on the face is sometimes dignified, sometimes soothing, sometimes smiling, sometimes excited, sometimes emotional, and sometimes amazed.

The emotions of the whole person seem to be completely driven by the artistic conception and emotion in the poems.

Follow the content of the poem, cry and laugh together.

Raise your glasses and sing together, laugh wildly together.

Seeing these poems, he had a strong emotional resonance in his heart, as if it was his own voice.

Many of the thoughts and emotions coincide with the poems I have written.

But compared with it, his poems always seem a little restrained, and too heavy and pessimistic.

Not as majestic and unrestrained as him, nor as elegant, optimistic and confident.

The kind that even when the situation is tough and the future is uncertain.

He still has the courage and state to smile bravely, which he has never had until now.

But it is also what he longs for and yearns for.

Especially the phrase "I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone", which really inspired him and praised him.

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(End of this chapter)