Pick up treasure

Borrowing a sentence from Qu Yuan Lixuan to explain picking up treasures: The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!

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Another minute passed, and a faint smile appeared on Li[***]'s face.From his smile, everyone knows that Li [***] has finished appreciating it, but Wang Ding is still stopping at a piece of calligraphy and painting.

On this roll of paper, Wang Ding's stay was not because of anything else, but because he discovered a phenomenon different from the previous eleven.

The main judge kept looking at the time. He never experienced this kind of tension in other people's competitions.Watching the second hand tick, five seconds into the last three minutes, he had to speak.

"Okay, you two will express your views on this painting now, who will come first?"

"I'll come first." Li [***] did his part, pointing to the words on the table and said, "The original creator of these calligraphy and paintings was made by Master Qu Yuan. According to your Chinese history, he was a native of Chu during the Warring States period. .”

Li [***]'s first sentence came with a cold murderous look, but this kid knows the art and skills of speech. He didn't say that Qu Yuan was Korean, because that would undoubtedly make him judge lost.Li [***]'s wise Wang Ding realized that this is really a master.

"Brother Li's judgment is basically correct. Qu Yuan was a member of the Chu State in ancient China, a great statesman and patriotic poet. And this one is Li Gu in his representative work of The Songs of Chu. There are 373 sentences in total. The twists and turns express the poet's life experience, thoughts and circumstances, so some people regard it as an image record of Qu Yuan's life and call it Qu Yuan's autobiography. It is clear from the first part that Qu Yuan is a Chinese .”

In the first round of confrontation, the two were already on the verge of swords and swords, but just now people who were afraid that Wang Ding would not be able to compare with this 30-year-old Li [***], saw Wang Ding so sharp, but it relieved their nerves.

"Haha." Li [***] smiled leisurely, "but this painting is not written by Master Qu Yuan, but by the famous four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River in the Ming Dynasty of China, together with Tang Bohu, Xu Zhenqing, and Zhu Zhishan. Drawn by Zhengming."

"Indeed, there is Wen Zhengming's seal on this calligraphy and painting, and it is not difficult for anyone to see it. Moreover, Wen Zhengming is also one of the founders of the Wu School of Painting, and together with Shen Zhou, Tang Bohu, and Qiu Ying, they are called the "Four Schools of Wu School" , the current work is written by him in lower regular script. Wen Zhengming is famous in the history of calligraphy for being good at various styles, especially good at running script and lower regular script. This lower regular script has gentle strokes, gentle rhythm, rigorous method and vivid mood. "fine" and "work"."

Wang Ding went down again, but Li [***] smiled even brighter. "What a masterpiece. It seems that you and I have the same judgment on this calligraphy and painting work. Now we have explained that it was written by Wen Zhengming in the Ming Dynasty. It is written in lower case. It is difficult to distinguish between the two. Why don't we go back and talk about Qu Yuan ?”

"Okay." Wang Ding was fearless.

"Master Qu Yuan, surnamed Mi, family name Qu, name Ping, the word Yuan, and the character line, also said in "Li Gu" that "the name Yu is Zhengzhenxi, and the word Yu is Lingjun". I would like to ask You, do you know the birth and death of Qu Yuan?" Li [***] seems to have done special research on Qu Yuan.

Don't tell me, this is completely normal. Koreans always regard Qu Yuan as a celebrity in their own country, and memorizing his information is conducive to deception.After pushing this problem to Wang Ding, all the judges looked at each other in blank dismay.

This question really stumped Wang Ding. He said that Wang Ding knew the approximate birth and death of Master Qu Yuan. If you give an approximate time, but this kid corrects you, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you answer me? Could it be the great patriotic poet Qu Yuan who you said in Chinese history? You don't even know his birth and death, right? Then I have to wonder if he is Chinese. Or he could be from our country."

Li [***] was very arrogant, and the ruthless eyes exposed on the screen formed a huge contrast with the low-key and restrained at the beginning.Wang Ding knew that this was launched by Li [***]'s counterattack. He wanted to put himself in a passive position through a series of pressing questions, and then defeat himself in one fell swoop.

"Wang Ding, come on." Mu Tianlan bulged her small fists in the audience to encourage Wang Ding, that kind of gentle but powerful gaze made Wang Ding feel moved to tears.

But I really can't think of Master Qu Yuan...

With a thud, Wang Ding felt that the aura was floating, and then Wang Ding thought of the jade plaque on his chest, and looked at the jade plaque with an attitude of giving it a try, but Wang Ding found that the seal characters on the jade plaque had been translated again a paragraph of text.

that text...

"Brother Li, I don't want to say this question to save face for you. But if you insist on being aggressive, then I have no choice but to say it."

"Oh, then tell me quickly!" Li [***] was triumphant.

"Master Qu Yuan was born and died from 340 BC to '8 BC. In 340 BC, Master Qu Yuan was born in Lepingli, Sanlu Township, Zigui, which is now in the west of Hubei, China. Thank you for reminding all Chinese And international friends, Master Qu Yuan is from China, thank you."

Li[***]'s face turned red all of a sudden. No one could have imagined that Wang Ding was preparing for such a hearty slap in the face. The crackling sound came unexpectedly, and several people in the audience shouted " well."

"Do you know Master Qu Yuan's Li Zuo very well? Do you dare to talk to me a few words?"

Li[***] provoked again.

"Of course, there are 46 characters in Master Qu Yuan's poem. Every word is in my head, and I will accompany it to the end."

Wang Ding smiled, and then looked at the full text of Li Qu through the jade tablet. The seal script displayed the nearly [-] characters of Li Qu in a scrolling manner. Where to look, just like a backgammon reading machine.

"There is a long way to go."

"I will search up and down, isn't this too simple?"

"The sun and the moon are not drowning suddenly, spring and autumn are the preface, what's behind?" Li [***] asked because he was close to a calligraphy and painting, so he just read this sentence temporarily.

Wang Ding smiled and looked at the jade plaque, "Only the vegetation is scattered, I'm afraid that the beauty will be late."

When talking about the beauty, Wang Ding looked at Mu Tianlan, his eyes were tender and tender, after the eyes of Mu Tianlan and Wang Ding met, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to raise it again.

"Abandon the filthy without being strong, why not change this?"

"Take a gallop on a galloping horse, and come to my Daofu to go first. Is there any more?"

Wang Ding discovered through his pupils that Li [***] could see only a few sentences, and after reading the last sentence of the volume by himself, this kid had no words at all.

Seeing that Li [***]'s face was iron red, Wang Ding snorted, "Then you are gone, let me ask you a question too, you are about to go up after a long breath, and your heart is hesitant and caring, what is the next sentence? "

When Wang Ding asked this question, the faces of the old people on the judges' table were frozen, and Li [***] didn't know any other words, and said angrily, "We are tasting Liou now, and you always say that Liou How useful the sentence is, let’s not talk about it.”

"Oh, is that so? What Brother Li said is very reasonable, but what I said just now did not come from Li Zuo, but I chose Master Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs". Tell me about this misunderstanding..."

Wang Ding slapped his face again, and Li[***] was so ashamed that he wanted to get into a gap in the ground. The audience had already started laughing, and the old man nodded suddenly. Li scratched the sentence, it turned out that this kid had moved Master Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs".

"Did I remember correctly? Is that irrelevant anyway? The two of us basically came up with the four main ones alone. Master Qu Yuan's Li Chou, Wen Zhengming's picture book, one Chu State, one Ming Dynasty, the scores are the same ?"

"Hey, what you said is wrong. I still haven't said one thing. Maybe the score is much higher than you after I finished speaking. Do you want to listen to it now?" (To be continued.)