Kaiyuan Merry
93. "Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
() Li Tengkong fell silent, and the originally harmonious atmosphere froze, which showed how lethal this Princess Yuzhen was.
Of course Wang Wei understands Li Chiying's careful thinking. In his opinion, Princess Yuzhen is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but her heart is really not that good, even though this Princess Yuzhen is quite influential because of Li Longji's favor. Power, but the structure is still too small to accomplish anything big.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Li Longji is willing to give power to Princess Yuzhen. It can not only show his generosity to his brothers and sisters, but also prevent the situation from getting out of control, because no matter how Princess Yuzhen plays, it is just a small fight.
Just when Wang Wei was about to lightly bring up this topic to avoid the embarrassment from continuing, Li Xiuer took the initiative to say: "Although the two poems just now are rare masterpieces, the second one even has the words 'I would rather embrace the fragrance on a branch. Death, never blown down in the north wind' is such a shocking sentence, but I still prefer the first song's "light muscles, weak bones, loose flowers, and the golden stamens are flowing with clouds"."
"Oh? Then why?" Cui Zongzhi seemed to ignore Li Tengkong's embarrassment just now, and directly completed Wang Wei's purpose of changing the topic.
Li Xiu'er's posture of talking eloquently shows that she has a deep study of poetry. She may not be able to write any good poems, but her appreciation of poetry has long been perfected after years of nurturing.
"The reason is also very simple. Compared with those poems that pay attention to profound ideas, I prefer to use exquisite, elegant and gorgeous words. Of course, I don't just blindly pile up rhetoric, which leads to empty gorgeousness and falls into the cliché. This first poem "" Although "Ode to Chrysanthemum" is not as good as the second song in terms of conception, its last two sentences also describe the character of chrysanthemum, that is, it can be used as medicine, and it does not compete with other flowers for beauty, and it is willing to bloom late. "
Cui Zongzhi felt that what Li Xiuer said was very good, and he couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart: "Little lady's perspective of appreciating poetry is really novel. Thirteenth Lang is really lucky to have an appreciator like you."
Li Xiuer lowered her head with a slightly red face, and said modestly: "No, it is my luck to be able to appreciate such a wonderful poem."
For a while, the two of them forced the atmosphere to become harmonious.
It's just that Cui Zongzhi seemed to have forgotten one thing because of his excitement, and that was his praise. To Li Xiuer, it was very pleasant, but to Li Tengkong, it was very harsh.
<Girls in the rebellious period like to play like crazy, how can they pay special attention to poetry. <Bai Xue’s elegant stories are often written in a wonderful work, which can quickly spread throughout the literary world, but except for some poems that are both elegant and popular, for ordinary people, it still exists like others, many people are just following the trend That's all. <Bai Xue is very "noble and glamorous", and its pretentious effect is excellent, but in terms of its spread, it is not as good as "the moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground", "spring sleep without dawn, Hear birds singing everywhere" is a poem that is easy to understand, well-known, easy to spread, and suitable for both refined and popular tastes.
The Li family where Li Tengkong lived did not have a strong literary atmosphere. Of course, it was not as good as Li Xiuer, who often participated in the literary salons held by his aunt.
However, Li Tengkong has never been a guy who likes to admit defeat. After thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth according to her own understanding of poetry.
"I'm sorry just now. I really don't know much about poetry." Li Tengkong said calmly.
Li Tengkong's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. Although sometimes a person's shortcomings are annoying, but when he admits his shortcomings frankly, it can make people like him. Maybe this is the so-called " Retreat to advance."
Of course, among the people present, Wei Zhi definitely didn't feel any good feelings, but he restrained his bad feelings, and didn't seize this opportunity to make fun of it. In a sense, this is an improvement.
"However, I feel that the two poems Wang Gongzi wrote just now are indeed all perfunctory!"
As soon as Li Tengkong said this, the whole audience was shocked!
Feeling that Li Tengkong's words meant to smear Wang Wei, Li Xiu'er, who was a fan of brains, immediately retorted: "It's really like what you said before, you don't understand poetry, these two such beautiful poems, How could it be perfunctory, what you said is too irresponsible!"
When Li Xiuer refuted Li Tengkong, she completely forgot about her shy and timid character, and probably touched her bottom line again, making her look like a cat with fur.
Li Chiying pursed her lips and smiled lightly, she still looked like a goddess, she said in a very irritating voice: "Little lady is very smart, she knows how to use this method to attract other people's attention, tsk, sometimes she does the opposite, It could really be more impressive.”
Although Li Chiying didn't explicitly oppose Li Tengkong's statement like Li Xiuer did, this insinuation that Li Tengkong was trying to make a fool of himself by grandstanding was true.
Cui Zongzhi also showed a wry smile, but he still took care of Li Tengkong's thoughts. He said: "According to the young lady, my two friends Cui Lang and Lu Lang will be ashamed to see others. San Lang's two perfunctory songs have left them a lot away, how can they let them mess around?"
Wei Zhi was the most straightforward, and directly snorted coldly to express his disdain. It seems that he definitely doesn't want to waste any more words today.
Li Tengkong lost confidence by everyone's performance, but subconsciously looked at Wang Wei who didn't seem to have any reaction.
Wang Wei's expression was completely beyond Li Tengkong's expectations. There was no displeasure in his eyes, but he showed more anticipation.
Although this made Li Tengkong very puzzled, he was certain in his heart, and continued to bite the bullet and said, "I'm not saying that these two poems are bad. The sentence in the second poem, even me who doesn't know much about poetry People, I feel very moving after hearing it, but I feel that these two poems are not from the heart, but rely entirely on rhetoric and conception to win, and there are heavy traces of carving."
Li Tengkong's words made Wang Wei slightly startled. The poems of the Song Dynasty are indeed more heavily carved than the Tang poems. The poems of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty are basically more grand, smooth, and uninhibited, and are used to vent the poet's rich emotions. Li Bai, a poetic fairy, is one of the representative figures. Whenever he drinks casually and the inspiration bursts out, he will write wonderful works, and he will finish them all in one go.
But very few pay attention to delicacy. If you want to talk about delicacy, in fact, the poems in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are very delicacy, and the level of carving is almost the peak. It cannot be said that its standard is worse than that of Tang poetry, but it can truly touch people's hearts. , or Tang poetry is better. To use an inappropriate analogy, in the field of poetry, Tang poetry is like "Tao", while later poetry is gradually reduced to "art".
Apparently, what Li Tengkong meant was that these two poems by Wang Wei can't be regarded as a great way, but can only be regarded as small tricks, and Wang Wei threw them out hastily, which is indeed a perfunctory way of being forced to do so. Just now Wang Wei himself said What he said was the truth, but almost no one believed it. On the contrary, Li Tengkong, who didn't know much about the difficulty of writing wonderful poems, believed what Wang Wei just said.
So Li Tengkong boldly stated her thoughts. She thought that she would be ridiculed by everyone again, but to her surprise, her words seemed to have a good effect and aroused everyone's thinking.
Wang Wei sighed lightly, and said lightly: "That's very good. In fact, there are very few people in this world who don't understand poetry. As long as you interpret it carefully, you can read the author's thoughts. If you really write a poem that is so profound Poems that no one understands, there is no need for such poems to exist.”
"In the two poems just now, I really didn't put my true feelings into them. Even though the standard is really good, it is not an exaggeration to call it 'perfunctory'. You have such insight, little lady, and Wang respects you."
As he spoke, Wang Wei poured the wine into the jade cup and drank it down. He didn't seem to notice that this was the jade cup that Princess Yuzhen drank just now...
Li Tengkong heaved a sigh of relief, but he also offered a drink in return. At such a young age, she didn't hold much alcohol. After drinking a glass, two blushes appeared on her pretty face, which made her look even more lovely.
Li Tengkong was very excited. Although she was "crazy" in front of Wang Wei before, she was still under a lot of pressure when facing a young talent like Wang Wei who was shrouded in various auras. As Princess Zhen said, when she approached Wang Wei for the first time to strike up a conversation, in order to make the other party's impression of her deeper, of course she had to make a high profile, even if she was disgusted by the other party, it was better than not having any sense of existence!
And this time, Li Tengkong made the right bet again!
At this time, Li Tengkong suddenly found that he fell in love with poetry in an instant... She decided to go home and study it carefully. No matter what, she couldn't be worse than Li Xiuer!
Although Wang Wei praised Li Tengkong just now, it also embarrassed the rest of the people. Li Chiying was a little annoyed. When Wang Wei said this, it seemed that her taste was not as good as a person who didn't understand poetry. She was a little narrow-minded. He said, "Since that's the case, can you, Wang Mojie, write a poem that comes from the heart? I want to see what kind of poem you can write without being perfunctory."
Although Li Xiu'er was also "slapped in the face" by Wang Wei, but a fan of brains is a fan of brains, she always thinks of Wang Wei, she said weakly: "Auntie, don't make things difficult for Wang Langjun, he said that he has no inspiration today."
Cui Zongzhi sighed and said, "What's the point of being perfunctory? A good poem is enough. Not every good poem needs to be filled with emotion. Of course, a poem that is filled with emotion is definitely not a bad poem."
Wang Wei took a deep breath, and his eyes became far away. His body seemed to exude a melancholy atmosphere that made people very fascinated. Under the surprised, fascinated, or puzzled eyes of everyone, he raised his pen again...
Write down a song "Reminiscing Brothers in Shandong on September [-]th" - I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives every festive season.Knowing that the brother ascended the high place, there was only one less person who planted dogwood everywhere.
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Of course Wang Wei understands Li Chiying's careful thinking. In his opinion, Princess Yuzhen is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but her heart is really not that good, even though this Princess Yuzhen is quite influential because of Li Longji's favor. Power, but the structure is still too small to accomplish anything big.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Li Longji is willing to give power to Princess Yuzhen. It can not only show his generosity to his brothers and sisters, but also prevent the situation from getting out of control, because no matter how Princess Yuzhen plays, it is just a small fight.
Just when Wang Wei was about to lightly bring up this topic to avoid the embarrassment from continuing, Li Xiuer took the initiative to say: "Although the two poems just now are rare masterpieces, the second one even has the words 'I would rather embrace the fragrance on a branch. Death, never blown down in the north wind' is such a shocking sentence, but I still prefer the first song's "light muscles, weak bones, loose flowers, and the golden stamens are flowing with clouds"."
"Oh? Then why?" Cui Zongzhi seemed to ignore Li Tengkong's embarrassment just now, and directly completed Wang Wei's purpose of changing the topic.
Li Xiu'er's posture of talking eloquently shows that she has a deep study of poetry. She may not be able to write any good poems, but her appreciation of poetry has long been perfected after years of nurturing.
"The reason is also very simple. Compared with those poems that pay attention to profound ideas, I prefer to use exquisite, elegant and gorgeous words. Of course, I don't just blindly pile up rhetoric, which leads to empty gorgeousness and falls into the cliché. This first poem "" Although "Ode to Chrysanthemum" is not as good as the second song in terms of conception, its last two sentences also describe the character of chrysanthemum, that is, it can be used as medicine, and it does not compete with other flowers for beauty, and it is willing to bloom late. "
Cui Zongzhi felt that what Li Xiuer said was very good, and he couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart: "Little lady's perspective of appreciating poetry is really novel. Thirteenth Lang is really lucky to have an appreciator like you."
Li Xiuer lowered her head with a slightly red face, and said modestly: "No, it is my luck to be able to appreciate such a wonderful poem."
For a while, the two of them forced the atmosphere to become harmonious.
It's just that Cui Zongzhi seemed to have forgotten one thing because of his excitement, and that was his praise. To Li Xiuer, it was very pleasant, but to Li Tengkong, it was very harsh.
<Girls in the rebellious period like to play like crazy, how can they pay special attention to poetry. <Bai Xue’s elegant stories are often written in a wonderful work, which can quickly spread throughout the literary world, but except for some poems that are both elegant and popular, for ordinary people, it still exists like others, many people are just following the trend That's all. <Bai Xue is very "noble and glamorous", and its pretentious effect is excellent, but in terms of its spread, it is not as good as "the moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground", "spring sleep without dawn, Hear birds singing everywhere" is a poem that is easy to understand, well-known, easy to spread, and suitable for both refined and popular tastes.
The Li family where Li Tengkong lived did not have a strong literary atmosphere. Of course, it was not as good as Li Xiuer, who often participated in the literary salons held by his aunt.
However, Li Tengkong has never been a guy who likes to admit defeat. After thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth according to her own understanding of poetry.
"I'm sorry just now. I really don't know much about poetry." Li Tengkong said calmly.
Li Tengkong's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. Although sometimes a person's shortcomings are annoying, but when he admits his shortcomings frankly, it can make people like him. Maybe this is the so-called " Retreat to advance."
Of course, among the people present, Wei Zhi definitely didn't feel any good feelings, but he restrained his bad feelings, and didn't seize this opportunity to make fun of it. In a sense, this is an improvement.
"However, I feel that the two poems Wang Gongzi wrote just now are indeed all perfunctory!"
As soon as Li Tengkong said this, the whole audience was shocked!
Feeling that Li Tengkong's words meant to smear Wang Wei, Li Xiu'er, who was a fan of brains, immediately retorted: "It's really like what you said before, you don't understand poetry, these two such beautiful poems, How could it be perfunctory, what you said is too irresponsible!"
When Li Xiuer refuted Li Tengkong, she completely forgot about her shy and timid character, and probably touched her bottom line again, making her look like a cat with fur.
Li Chiying pursed her lips and smiled lightly, she still looked like a goddess, she said in a very irritating voice: "Little lady is very smart, she knows how to use this method to attract other people's attention, tsk, sometimes she does the opposite, It could really be more impressive.”
Although Li Chiying didn't explicitly oppose Li Tengkong's statement like Li Xiuer did, this insinuation that Li Tengkong was trying to make a fool of himself by grandstanding was true.
Cui Zongzhi also showed a wry smile, but he still took care of Li Tengkong's thoughts. He said: "According to the young lady, my two friends Cui Lang and Lu Lang will be ashamed to see others. San Lang's two perfunctory songs have left them a lot away, how can they let them mess around?"
Wei Zhi was the most straightforward, and directly snorted coldly to express his disdain. It seems that he definitely doesn't want to waste any more words today.
Li Tengkong lost confidence by everyone's performance, but subconsciously looked at Wang Wei who didn't seem to have any reaction.
Wang Wei's expression was completely beyond Li Tengkong's expectations. There was no displeasure in his eyes, but he showed more anticipation.
Although this made Li Tengkong very puzzled, he was certain in his heart, and continued to bite the bullet and said, "I'm not saying that these two poems are bad. The sentence in the second poem, even me who doesn't know much about poetry People, I feel very moving after hearing it, but I feel that these two poems are not from the heart, but rely entirely on rhetoric and conception to win, and there are heavy traces of carving."
Li Tengkong's words made Wang Wei slightly startled. The poems of the Song Dynasty are indeed more heavily carved than the Tang poems. The poems of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty are basically more grand, smooth, and uninhibited, and are used to vent the poet's rich emotions. Li Bai, a poetic fairy, is one of the representative figures. Whenever he drinks casually and the inspiration bursts out, he will write wonderful works, and he will finish them all in one go.
But very few pay attention to delicacy. If you want to talk about delicacy, in fact, the poems in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are very delicacy, and the level of carving is almost the peak. It cannot be said that its standard is worse than that of Tang poetry, but it can truly touch people's hearts. , or Tang poetry is better. To use an inappropriate analogy, in the field of poetry, Tang poetry is like "Tao", while later poetry is gradually reduced to "art".
Apparently, what Li Tengkong meant was that these two poems by Wang Wei can't be regarded as a great way, but can only be regarded as small tricks, and Wang Wei threw them out hastily, which is indeed a perfunctory way of being forced to do so. Just now Wang Wei himself said What he said was the truth, but almost no one believed it. On the contrary, Li Tengkong, who didn't know much about the difficulty of writing wonderful poems, believed what Wang Wei just said.
So Li Tengkong boldly stated her thoughts. She thought that she would be ridiculed by everyone again, but to her surprise, her words seemed to have a good effect and aroused everyone's thinking.
Wang Wei sighed lightly, and said lightly: "That's very good. In fact, there are very few people in this world who don't understand poetry. As long as you interpret it carefully, you can read the author's thoughts. If you really write a poem that is so profound Poems that no one understands, there is no need for such poems to exist.”
"In the two poems just now, I really didn't put my true feelings into them. Even though the standard is really good, it is not an exaggeration to call it 'perfunctory'. You have such insight, little lady, and Wang respects you."
As he spoke, Wang Wei poured the wine into the jade cup and drank it down. He didn't seem to notice that this was the jade cup that Princess Yuzhen drank just now...
Li Tengkong heaved a sigh of relief, but he also offered a drink in return. At such a young age, she didn't hold much alcohol. After drinking a glass, two blushes appeared on her pretty face, which made her look even more lovely.
Li Tengkong was very excited. Although she was "crazy" in front of Wang Wei before, she was still under a lot of pressure when facing a young talent like Wang Wei who was shrouded in various auras. As Princess Zhen said, when she approached Wang Wei for the first time to strike up a conversation, in order to make the other party's impression of her deeper, of course she had to make a high profile, even if she was disgusted by the other party, it was better than not having any sense of existence!
And this time, Li Tengkong made the right bet again!
At this time, Li Tengkong suddenly found that he fell in love with poetry in an instant... She decided to go home and study it carefully. No matter what, she couldn't be worse than Li Xiuer!
Although Wang Wei praised Li Tengkong just now, it also embarrassed the rest of the people. Li Chiying was a little annoyed. When Wang Wei said this, it seemed that her taste was not as good as a person who didn't understand poetry. She was a little narrow-minded. He said, "Since that's the case, can you, Wang Mojie, write a poem that comes from the heart? I want to see what kind of poem you can write without being perfunctory."
Although Li Xiu'er was also "slapped in the face" by Wang Wei, but a fan of brains is a fan of brains, she always thinks of Wang Wei, she said weakly: "Auntie, don't make things difficult for Wang Langjun, he said that he has no inspiration today."
Cui Zongzhi sighed and said, "What's the point of being perfunctory? A good poem is enough. Not every good poem needs to be filled with emotion. Of course, a poem that is filled with emotion is definitely not a bad poem."
Wang Wei took a deep breath, and his eyes became far away. His body seemed to exude a melancholy atmosphere that made people very fascinated. Under the surprised, fascinated, or puzzled eyes of everyone, he raised his pen again...
Write down a song "Reminiscing Brothers in Shandong on September [-]th" - I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives every festive season.Knowing that the brother ascended the high place, there was only one less person who planted dogwood everywhere.
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Please collect tickets~~~~~~~
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