Saint Immortal Way

Qian Chao and Lu Yang's family were drinking tea at the gazebo beside the official road. Qian Chao highly praised Lu Yang's poetic talent.Qian Duo's fair face tightened slightly, and he naturally felt competitive.

In her opinion, Lu Yang is just a country bumpkin with low morals, wearing a white cloth with no prints on it, let alone traces of embroidery. Although Lu Yang looks good, he still hides I can't help the shabby look on my body.

Since I was young, I have always been dressed in brocade clothes and satin. Even the servants in my family also wear silk. Unlike Lu Yang's family, they wear the most common and cheap coarse linen clothes.

Let’s not talk about food and clothing, but just talk about talent. I read "The Book of Songs" at the age of four, learned calligraphy at the age of seven, learned "Kuang Li" at the age of ten, and comprehended "Hong Le" at the age of 13. Which one is not a saint? learning?My grandfather treats one more favorably than another, and instead of affirming his own granddaughter, he admires a mere poor boy who hasn't entered the academy yet. What's the reason for this?

Qian Duo frowned lightly, Qian Lai naturally saw it in his eyes, and he also secretly smiled in his heart, thinking that his younger sister had always thought highly of herself, so she would not easily let Lu Yang be so proud.

Sure enough, the young girl Qian Duo took a step forward and said with a smile: "Brother Chunyang, my grandpa said that your poetic talent is extraordinary, but it's a pity that my third brother and I haven't heard your previous poems. I have always admired people with poetic talents, since meeting by chance is worse than meeting each other, how about we each write a short poem based on the scenery around the pavilion, and learn from each other?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yang became nervous, and Lu Jianjia tightly grabbed her mother's clothes. It was obvious that they all felt that Qian Duo, a rich young lady, was faintly provocative.

The old man was a little surprised, and immediately understood what was wrong with his granddaughter, and he dared to admit that she was not convinced.

Lu Yang laughed generously and said, "That's fine, the sister of the Qian family will invite you first!"

Qian Duo walked a few steps in the gazebo, and saw a small pond ten steps away from the gazebo, but it was only a few feet square, and there were several hibiscus plants growing in the corner of the pond, stretching out a lot of lotus leaves, green as new, and graceful, After a little thought, he nodded and said, "Yes!"

The little fat man Qian Lai who was standing in front of the stone table in the gazebo had already ordered his servants to spread out the four treasures of the study. When he heard that his sister had a poem, he was so happy that he dipped his pen in the ink and spread out the white paper.

Qian Duo smiled slightly, and slowly chanted: "With one pole on the Nanling Road, the lotus will open around the pond; where the song starts, two orioles will fly out."

After reciting a poem, Qian Lai also took away his pen, and a poem was already written on a blank piece of paper. Qian Lai's handwriting was as fat as his own, and every word was wide and fat. This is Da Kuang. The Futi characters created by the emperor "Fudi" of the previous dynasty, as the name suggests, are wide and fat, strong and weighty, and later generations praised them as Futi.

Qian Lai has been interested in calligraphy since he was a child, especially for those who have worked hard. He especially likes this kind of Fu-style characters. It seems that Fu-style characters are especially suitable for a fat person like him to copy and practice.

Qian Chao nodded, stroking his white beard with his hand, nodding his head and smiling, "It's not bad, the scene blends together, a lot, this period of time is getting more and more talented...Qian Lai, learn from your sister, don't always be foolish Looks like you don't know how to learn!"

Qian Lai had a bitter face, slightly dissatisfied, and a trace of humor showed on his white and tender fat face, "Grandpa, what are you making of me? I know myself, and my poetry is probably not as good as my sister's, but I am not bad in other aspects, such as strength and appetite, but my sister is far inferior to me, haha, judging from these two points, my money is not worthless..."

Qian Duo and Lu Jianjia couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing, while Lu Yang's parents couldn't help laughing, and Lu Yang laughed loudly, showing a friendly smile towards Qian Lai.

For the money, although he is a bit fat, he has a good temperament, is funny in speech, can laugh at himself, has a lot of affinity, and is easier to get close to. This is actually a rare charm of personality. If this little fat man is righteous If so, it would be a friend worth making.

"Brother Lu, I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" The old man shook his head, feeling helpless for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, I think it's rare for Brother Qian to be upright!" Lu Kaitai waved his hands quickly.

"Brother Chunyang, it's your turn, please advise!" Qian Duo laughed.

"Then show your shame!" Lu Yang glanced at the lotus in the small pond, and chanted: "The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness. The little lotus just showed its sharp horns, and a dragonfly stood on it long ago." .”

"Good! The artistic conception is soft and pleasant, full of wit and humor. It is really a small and beautiful painting of a lotus pond!" Qian Chao praised, stood up all of a sudden, pushed his grandson Qianlai away, dipped his pen in the ink, pondered for a while, and swish, swish, swish Draw a picture of the lotus pond on the rice paper.

In the painting, there are a few lotus ponds, a few hibiscus plants, and a dragonfly standing on it. The layout and artistic conception are full of wit and wit, and the painting permeates with a splendor, which is pleasing to the eye.

Lu Yang was stunned, thinking that this old man was actually a scholar who had cultivated a spirit of splendor.

This Taoist scholar is also known as Tong Sheng. Although his Taoism is not high, he is probably a half-way cultivator. He is also a businessman and a Taoist. He can be called a Confucian businessman. The old man, when he heard a student reciting poems on the way, would stop to invite a chat. It turned out that he admired the holy way, so because of his love for the house and the black, Lu Yang immediately respected the old man.

"Brother Lu, can you inscribe the clear and meaningful little poem just now for the old man's clumsy work?"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Lu Yang didn't hesitate, took the Langhao pen, and inscribed the poem "Xiaohe Jianjian".

In particular, the timeless aura contained in the inscription is quite strong, as long as it is slightly stimulated, it can show a faint aura, which has obviously exceeded Lu Yang's own expectations.

The old man praised again, and Lu Kaitai's family was also very happy, proud of Lu Yang's talent.

Qian Duo's face was a little pale, and he felt more and more unconvinced. He bowed like a man and said, "Brother Chunyang, it's still early, let's each make another song. Look at the pavilions in the distance, there are many reeds beside the small river. , let’s use reeds as the theme, do you like it?”

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Lu Yang waved his sleeves gracefully, raised his hand as a signal, and said calmly: "Alright, please..."

The young lady of the Qian family snorted secretly, and didn't refuse. She thought for a while and chanted: "There is no Qi bamboo in Moling, but there are many blue waves and reeds. It's better to let it rain when it's green, and you have to listen to the lotus in Biepu."

Qian Lai also finished writing, Qian Duo said with a smile: "How about it, please give me your advice!" Qian Chao nodded, obviously approving of this poem, but to say it is good, it is not enough.

"I said sister, your poem is just so-so, just so-so!" Qian Laida laughed, causing Qian Duo to stare hard.

"Sister Qian's poem is not bad, it can be considered as a blend of scenes and expresses the heart!" Lu Yang smiled.

Lu Kaitai and the others don't have much knowledge, so naturally they can't teach them anything, the wisest thing is to keep silent.

"It's my turn, please criticize and enlighten me!" Lu Yang looked at the little lady Qian Duo with a smile, and he really didn't take her seriously in his heart, just because he had been a human being in two lives, and he couldn't be more than a little girl?

"Yes, everyone, please listen..." Lu Yang walked up a few steps, then paced and chant:

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and obstructed. If you follow it back, you will be in the middle of the water."

"The reeds are desolate, and the white dew is not yet clear. The so-called Yi people are in the river. If you follow them back, the road will be blocked and you will join them; if you follow them back, you will be in the water."

"The reeds are harvested, but the white dew has not yet come. The so-called Iraqi people are in the water. If you go back, follow it, and the road is blocked and right. If you go back and follow it, you will be in the water."

Lu Yangyin is about to come out, and the judgment will be judged suddenly!

Miss Qian Duo wrote a seven-character quatrain, while Lu Yang wrote an old-fashioned poem.

This is a song "Jianjia", which is very popular in another world.In this world, the Great Kuang Dynasty also had the Great Book of Songs and the Small Book of Songs, but this Book of Songs is not the Book of Songs.

The Book of Poetry of the Great Kuang Dynasty was written by the sage Kong. The sage was named Yuci, named Jimin, and named Zhenfeng. He was the seventh disciple of the Taidao sage. He preached the Tao and became the third saint of the Great Kuang Dynasty. His status was revered, and later generations called him "the saint of poetry".

The Great Kuang Dynasty was known as the Hundred Saints Dynasty, and most of the big and small poems respected by everyone in the dynasty were written in the style of the Yinxu Dynasty.

The reeds made by Lu Yang used the ancient poetic style prevailing in the Yin Ruins Dynasty, which contained a desolate and distant ancient poetic style.

When Lu Yang sang "Jian Jia", the Qian family immediately opened their mouths, because this ancient poem has a hazy and far-reaching mood.

Who is "Yiren"? There is no specific referent, and it is impossible to confirm whether it is a man or a woman. reverie.

The poems take the form of repeated chapters, chant repeatedly, advance layer by layer, deepen step by step, and achieve the purpose of repeated lyricism. Such Yin Dynasty poems with strong artistic conception are simply maddening.

Qian Duo has always thought highly of herself, that's because she is really talented, she is an out-and-out little talented woman, but now when she hears Lu Yang's Jian Jia, her mouth is wide open, her eyes are blurred, and her mind has already been distracted. Shocked by the verve in the poem.

This poem is simply maddening, reading it carefully, it is so profound, it becomes more and more hopeless, it is similar in shape, and the feeling of shaking hands has been violated, which makes people endlessly aftertaste and feel lost!

"Haha, Miaojue, Miaojue...Brother Lu Yang, no, no, brother Chunyang, you will be my teacher from now on, brother, I have already paid the money!" Qian Lai finished writing. , Put down the pen, can't help but praise.

Only then did Qian Chao and Qian Duo's grandparents come to their senses, Miss Qian never looked down on Lu Yang's expression, but was completely convinced, bowing to each other and saying, "Brother Chunyang, I just found out about your poetic talent today. Far above the younger sister, the younger sister was rude just now, please don't blame me!"

"Haha... the little sister of the Qian family is a lover, how could Lu Yang blame her? I hope that the two brothers will take care of her in the academy!" Lu Yang smiled, thinking that even if he entered the academy, he would not I will be in the same class as them. After all, these two are Tongsheng, they should be in Tongsheng's class, but if I am a real genius, if I advance quickly, I may have a chance to become the same level or classmate with them.

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Qian Lai patted his chest, swearing.

"It's so good...very good!" Qian Chao and Lu Kaitai smiled and nodded, very pleased.

Lu Kaitai was relieved because Lu Yang made friends before entering school, and Qian Chao was happy because his grandson made Huang Zongxi's talented disciple.

As Huang Zongxi's disciple, Lu Yang will definitely have a bright future in the future. Although the Qian family is wealthy, it is not a scholarly family, nor is it a family of poetry and books. If Duo can become friends with Lu Yang, it is equivalent to climbing the tree of Huang Zongxi, a great Confucian, and he can enjoy the coolness under the shade of the tree, which will naturally benefit a lot.

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