Shenren

Chapter 52 Magical Recitation
"Who built the pavilion? The monk Zhixian of the mountain. Who is the name? The prefect calls himself the prefect. The prefect and the guests come to drink here. They drink less and get drunk, and the age is the highest, so they call themselves drunkards. Drunk. Weng's meaning is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers is the wine that can be contained in the heart."

At that moment, the originally bustling street was almost instantly quiet.

Some passers-by didn't even know who Shen Du was in the Destiny Pavilion, so they asked others in low voices. The penetrating voice was like a Sanskrit sound, as if it could shock the soul.

An article "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion" is neither long nor short, with only a few hundred characters. For ordinary people, it can be finished in one to two minutes, but Shen Du reads slower and more powerfully, so the time It took a lot longer, and it took about seven or eight minutes to read.

When you read "Fishing near the stream, the stream is deep and the fish are fat. The spring is brewed into wine, the spring is fragrant and the wine is strong; the mountain delicacies and wild plants are mixed but old, and the eunuch's feast." More people listen quietly. Yes, some people seem to have been immersed in the artistic conception, fascinated.

And Bao Xiuxiu, who was sitting not far away, also looked at this side with her big clear eyes wide open, with a hint of astonishment, a hint of joy, and... a trace of complicated emotions in her expression, her red lips were slightly hooked, her pink cheeks were rosy , Xiumou extremely bright.

But not only that, something even weirder happened. The birds in the park seemed to have heard the recitation, and suddenly made a few crashes, flew down from the big tree not far away, and landed on the nearby grass Up, making an appearance of listening attentively.

Pigeons, sparrows, magpies, thrushes, parrots, and even a colorful parrot landed on Shen Du's shoulders.

Not only birds, but also some pet cats and dogs... I saw that in that moment, there was a wonderful feeling of harmonious coexistence between man and nature, just like a miracle.

"Wow!"

Someone sighed in surprise.

"However, birds and birds know the joy of mountains and forests, but they don't know the joy of people; people know that they enjoy traveling with the prefect, but they don't know the joy of the prefect. Those who can enjoy the same pleasure when drunk, and who can describe it in words when awake are also prefects. Who is the prefect? ? Luling Ouyang Xiu also."

After reading the article, there is still a special rhythm, which makes people immerse themselves in it, and can't get back to it for a long time. After a while, there was a sigh of wow not far away, followed by a burst of thunderous applause. Come.

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

"Excellent read!"

Several exclamations came out.

Shen Du looked up, and found that there were many people densely surrounded by him. At a glance, there might be seventy or eighty people.

Among these people, there are familiar faces, some unfamiliar faces, and many children. They probably just heard him reading and didn't dare to disturb him. At this time, they all gathered around.

The birds that had landed on the ground scattered in an instant.

"Master Shen, you are so amazing, I didn't expect that there are still people who can read the article very well!"

"The artistic conception is so strong that even the birds came to listen to it."

"Yeah, even the birds came over, it's so strange."

"Master Shen, read another chapter? We were late just now, and we didn't hear it before!"

"That's right, Master Shen, I haven't listened to it enough, shall I read another one? Haven't you read The Story of Peach Blossom Spring before?"

"The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring? He also read the Story of the Peach Blossom Spring?" A girl in jeans, ponytail, and glasses was surprised. She probably didn't come here often.

"Yes, The Story of Peach Blossom Spring is very nice!" one person replied.

Shen Du glanced at everyone, then smiled slightly: "There are so many people!"

He has seen most of the people in the crowd, but he has never seen a small number of people. On the side of the road, there are even several cars parked, and someone opened the door to listen.

"Master Shen, please read another chapter?"

"Yes, yes, read another chapter?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the crowd booed immediately and shouted loudly.

At this time, it was already evening on the street, people who got off work had come back one after another, and some people who liked to go shopping in the night market also came out, so there were more pedestrians on Daxuan Street.

Many people came over curiously when they saw so many people surrounding this film, and some even took out their mobile phones to shoot.

"What is this for?"

"Study, some people read, it sounds good!"

"I heard that it is a shopkeeper who opened a shop next door. He reads ancient Chinese, and the artistic conception is very strong!"

"Is it is it?"

Some people are full of doubts.

Shen Du glanced at him, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "This ancient prose is a bit difficult to read, but that's okay, since everyone likes to listen to it so much today, then I will read one more article. I have read "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring". I won’t read it this time, but for the next one, I’ll just read "The Preface to the Lanting Collection", this article is still very good!"

"Preface to the Lanting collection? Good, good. Preface to the Lanting collection!"

"Lanting Collection Preface, the famous Lanting Collection Preface!"

"Hahaha, it sounds good, everyone be quiet!" Zhou Zhou shouted with a laugh, making everyone quiet.

Shen Du also felt strange about the effect of reciting, but let's try again first, it seems that there is some kind of magical effect if it is used too much.

After a slight pause, he opened the textbook, and the deep voice came out again.

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will gather at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of Kuaiji to repair the temple. All the sages will come, and the young and old will gather. There are lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboos, and clear streams. Reflecting on the left and right, it is thought that the flowing water is flowing, and the sitting is next. Although there is no prosperity of silk and bamboo orchestras, one cup and one chant are enough to express the quiet feelings."

"Lanting Collection Preface", also known as "Lanting Banquet Collection Preface", "Lanting Banquet Preface", "Linhe Preface", "Xiao Preface" and "Xiao Tie", is a piece of prose written by Wang Xizhi, a writer and calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

This article describes the scenery of Lanting Pavilion and the fun of gatherings of Wang Xizhi and others, and expresses the lament that "events are infrequent and short and easy to change, and the end will come to an end".

The author is sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and when he is extremely happy, he is sad. The article also changes from calm to agitated, and then agitated to calm with the change of his emotions, showing the beauty of ups and downs and cadences.

At this time, when Shen Du recited it, it became even more catchy, and some people who still remembered the preface to Lanting's collection even started to read it in a low voice after him.

"Madam's relationship, I look up to you for a lifetime. You can take it in your arms and understand the words in a room; or because of the entrustment, you can let go of the waves. Although the taste is different, the calmness is different. When you are happy with what you meet, you will get it for a while. As for myself, I am content with myself quickly, and I don’t know that old age is coming; and I am tired of it, and my feelings change with the situation, so I feel it.”

At this time, Jiang Quanze, Zhou Zhou, Zhou Hu and others were all sitting at a place far away from the crowd, listening carefully.

When he heard the sound of reading, Jiang Quanze sighed sincerely: "This Master Shen is amazing. Don't say that he can see through other people's fortunetelling at a glance, but he is so good at reading, I am afraid that he is the true disciple of the hermit master !"

"I think so too. I heard the teacher read this article when I was in school, but no one read it so well!" Zhou Hu who was next to him also said.

"I believe in the disciple of the hermit master, otherwise, how could he have so many abilities?" Zhou Zhou also sighed with emotion.

(End of this chapter)