It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

Kong Yingda couldn't bear it anymore, what are these things!

As an old pedant, he has a very strong and even perverted seriousness in literature. In his eyes, these things are a complete insult to the holy palace of literature. Throw it on the table, don't read it!

"Is this the so-called masterpiece of today's poetry society?"

Kong Yingda was out of breath. He really suspected that his granddaughter was responsible for showing him the worst. He had reason to be so suspicious.

"Grandpa, these are already the top few in this poetry meeting, and they have all been recognized by everyone!"

Seeing Kong Ying's vigorous appearance of a Buddha and the Buddha's out of the wall, she knew that she might have played too much this time, Kong Qingyun quickly added,

"There are only a few poems in this poetry meeting, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the top few!"

"What, just these few poems?"

Kong Yingda would rather be a prank by her little granddaughter than it is true. This time the poetry meeting is completely free, with no restrictions on genres. There is no saying that talents are left out because they are not good at a certain genre. So, now the poetry meeting will be How did so many articles come out?Kong Yingda admitted that she couldn't figure it out.

"Hee hee, at that time, other students didn't dare to write because of the excellent work that appeared this time!"

Kong Qingyun was very excited to see her grandpa successfully tricked. Her greatest hobby was to mess up the expression on her grandpa's face. It was too tiring to keep a serious face all day long.

"Oh, what a masterpiece?"

Kong Yingda's tone was very calm, this time he was hit too hard, the old man said that he would never expect anything again! Besides, just one poem scares others from continuing to write?Kong Yingda shook her head, there are such people, but will they come to this poetry meeting and compete with young people?Obviously impossible!Therefore, I don't really trust what my granddaughter said!

"When will the blue sky and moon come, I will stop drinking today and ask."

Seeing Kong Yingda's vigilant look after being obviously deceived, Kong Qingyun smiled lightly, and opened her mouth to say this.

Huh?

Kong Yingda sat upright, and there was a flash of interest in her eyes. Seeing this, Kong Qingyun read another sentence or two,

"People can't get to the bright moon, but the moon travels with them? Is it as bright as a flying mirror facing the alchemy, and the green smoke is exhausted?"

The divine light in Kong Yingda's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she kept humming, nodding her head and stroking her beard, enjoying it very much!

Until it came to the sentence "Today's people don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month used to shine on the ancients." This sentence, Kong Yingda couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly asked Kong Qingyun to hand over the poem. At that moment, Kong Qingyun clearly saw the robber.

He took out the bottom one, and before handing it to Kong Yingda, he snatched it away.

"Good word!"

The first thing I saw was Zhang Yang's calligraphy blessed with internal force, wild and heroic, with a bit of elegance and a bit of coolness, echoing with the poems, Kong Yingda was instantly conquered!

"Good, good, good words, good poems, if you have this one, you can't ask for anything else!"

Kong Yingda was like a pervert who had discovered a peerless beauty, holding on to the poem written by Zhang Yang, and kept chanting out loud, shaking her head from side to side with an intoxicated expression.

"Such a masterpiece will be passed down through the ages, and this person must be a talented person! Yun'er, invite the person who wrote this poem over here, and I want to have a good chat with him face to face!"

For old scholars like Kong Yingda, the greatest joy in life is not the rain after a long drought, encountering an old acquaintance in a foreign land, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and getting a title on the gold list, but discovering talents, literary talents!

Seeing Zhang Yang's words and poems, Kong Yingda instantly felt amazed, a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time, and he strongly wanted to know what kind of person it was who wrote this poem.

Zhang Yang was taking Lv Rui to watch the night scene in the Furong Garden, followed by Li Yi who expressed his admiration for him. Although it was night, the moonlight was alluring and the lights illuminated, which added a hazy beauty instead, without the scorching sun. Zhang Yang's enthusiasm and flamboyant, added a kind of tenderness and tactfulness, Zhang Yang's heart was rarely calm, and he completely forgot the purpose of coming here, but where are all the beauties here, Zhang Yang looked around, but found no one.

"Master Zhang."

With a crisp cry, Zhang Yang quickly turned his head to the source of the sound. A woman in palace attire was standing by the peony bushes and looked at him with a smile. Seeing himself looking over, Zhang Yang stared at it curiously, as if he was a national treasure Rare species of animals, Zhang Yang feels flattered.

Only the peony is truly national, and the capital moves when the flowers bloom!

In Zhang Yang's view, the beautiful peony at this time has become a sad foil, existing entirely to set off women.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhang is convenient, but I hope you will appreciate it. The little girl's grandfather wants to meet you."

Isn't his grandfather Kong Yingda, Zhang Yang was a little surprised what the old man was doing when he saw him, but he followed Kong Qingyun to the boat.

Zhang Yang is no stranger to Kong Yingda, this is a stubborn and cute old man, Zhang Yang also wants to see the true face of this old man.

According to historical records, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty placed high hopes on Kong Yingda, appointed him as the prince's right concubine, and appointed him as the right concubine of the prince. Together with the left concubine Yu Zhining, he jointly taught the prince Li Chengqian.

Kong Yingda is conscientious and conscientious, but the crown prince Chengqian is sensual, roams around, covers up wrongs with wit, and refuses to listen to advice; and because Da Zong favors Wei Wang Li Tai, it leads to a quarrel between his son and his concubine.

After Chengqian was abolished, most of the other East Palace officials were dismissed, but Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining, etc. were always dedicated to their duties because of their usual admonitions against Chengqian, and Taizong rewarded them and trusted them as before.

As one of the civil servants who were trusted by King Qin back then, Kong Yingda was not like Fang Du and others in his later political life.His main contribution in the Taizong Dynasty was not in politics, but in cultural undertakings.He is knowledgeable and has outstanding literary talents. Whenever the court discusses rituals and calendars and discusses scriptures, he often publishes high-level opinions, which are often adopted.He worked with Wei Zheng, Yan Shigu, etc. to revise "Sui Shu", known as "good history", and was added as a regular servant of Sanqi; he also revised the five rituals, and became a noble son.

The first time Zhang Yang saw Kong Yingda, he overturned his previous impression of him. Who can tell him that since he came, he has been staring at him, as if he is a piece of meat that is about to be eaten by him. Who is the old man?Where did Mr. Kong, who kept his word and acted strictly according to etiquette, went?

Zhang Yang responded to Kong Yingda's eye attack, and stared at him for a longer time than who had bigger eyes. After a while, the two stopped this childish contest, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"You wrote this poem?"

Kong Yingda pointed to the poem manuscript on the table and looked at Zhang Yang. This young man who has never been crowned can really write such a poem. Where does his faint sense of vicissitudes come from?

"What a kid did!"

The highest state of lying is that even the person who speaks believes that what he said is true. The so-called three people become tigers, and more people tell the truth, Zhang Yang keeps saying to himself that this is what he did , to hell with Li Bai!

"I wonder if I can make another song with the theme of the month?"

Kong Yingda blushed a little, this request was actually too much, it was not in line with his previous style, the reason why he did this was to determine whether Zhang Yang did it, this request was a bit hurtful to self-esteem.

How could Zhang Yang not know what the old man was up to, and chuckled secretly, anyway, he didn't want to embarrass the old man, it would be bad if he got a name of disrespecting and respecting the old, but he cared about his image very much.

"How difficult is that!"

Zhang Yang took a few steps and stopped, "Yes."

"It's done so soon?" Even Kong Yingda couldn't believe the speed, so Cao Zhi made a poem in seven steps. Is this record going to be broken by the young man in front of him?

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Toast Mingyue, and Yingying became three people.

The month does not drink, the shadow follower follows me.

For the time being with the moon, Xingle must be in spring.

I linger on the moon, my dancing is chaotic.

醒时同交欢，Pursue pleasure when I am awake, 醉后各分散。 When drunken I reel, our companionship ends.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, looking forward to Miao Yunhan. "

Ah!

Seeing Zhang Yang compose such a poem in such a short time with his own eyes, Kong Yingda finally believed it. However, this is too heaven-defying and terrifying, and how does it make other people live? Go home and find a hemp rope to hang yourself Oh, this is too shocking!

The same theme, exactly the same style of poetry, obviously written by one person, while the second poem was written by Zhang Yang without any preparation, that is to say, these two poems, which can be called classics, were all written by the young man in front of him. , it's unbelievable!

"My little brother is really a great talent. It is not an exaggeration to be called the number one talent in the Tang Dynasty at such an age and with such talent!"