The Great Beginning of All Worlds

Chapter 4
"It feels really cool to leave after pretending to be forced!" Ye Shu couldn't help thinking after leaving the door.

just.

Where am I going to eat your sister!
Ye Shu wants to cry but has no tears!

When Ye Shu was looking for food that could be eaten, what Ye Shu didn't know was that at this time, a person from Tang Dynasty, another guard, was anxious because of him.

Zhang Zhe, well, it’s him again. Since he got the two books of Tang Poetry and Song Ci last time, he has started his journey of copying public works. First, he copied a few well-known Song Ci from the Song Dynasty, which made him stand out.

In fact, it was only in the Song Dynasty that Ci was officially developed. In the Tang Dynasty, Ci was also called Shiyu, which means the leftovers of poetry. Even Su Shi, a master lyricist in the Song Dynasty, refused to write lyrics at the beginning. Yes, even laughed at himself for a while.

But I have to say that the spread speed of ancient words is far faster than that of poetry!

Because words can be sung!

And the land of ancient fireworks often sang some well-known lyrics and music, which was also the main reason why the lyrics were not on the stage in the Tang Dynasty. Poetry was something that elegant people played, and words were sung among the people, so some scholars wanted to reflect The status of poetry is called Shiyu.

But the difference is that although these scholars claim to be romantic and elegant people, they often linger in the place of fireworks. These coming and going made Zhang Zhe a little famous in the neighborhood and won the reputation of a wit. There are countless women who can get one of his poems to visit every day.

Of course, many people and scholars actually disdain Zhang Zhe's fame. It's not just talking about literati. Although every word of Zhang Zhe has been a well-known work handed down since his debut, he has not written a single poem. Appearance, this is the direction that is mainly targeted by some jealous people.

Even so, Zhang Zhe's name spread more and more widely.

The Tang Dynasty at this time was not like that of the later Tang Xuanzong. At this time, the system was not perfect due to the change of dynasty. Generally, as long as you can write good poems, you still have a great chance to become an official.

This is also the reason why many people are hostile to Zhang Zhe, and there is another main reason, that is Zhang Zhe's background.

Since the Han Dynasty, most of the world-famous Confucian scholars came from aristocratic families, and the factions in the imperial court were even more intertwined and intricate.

This is something that can’t be helped. Aristocratic families have always been a serious concern for the emperors of various dynasties. The reason for the collapse of the former Sui Dynasty was that Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty repaired the canal, and the failure of the three expeditions to Koryo was one of the fuses.

The reason is nothing more than that Yang Guang's establishment of the imperial examination system has shaken the interests of the aristocratic families.

So Yang Guang hit the street.

After the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, the monopoly status of the aristocratic families in the imperial court has not changed. People from various aristocratic families are still proud of their identities and look down on students from poor families.

Now that Zhang Zhe, a student from a poor family, can write such poems, he will naturally be suppressed by some narrow-minded children from aristocratic families.

Regarding these suppressions, Zhang Zhe is also clear. Although he was a complete waste in his previous life, he has been here for a while after all, so he still understands.

Even so, there are many times when I can't help myself. For example, the last time was a small gathering of some literati in a nearby market town. Although I didn't want to go, Zhang Zhe couldn't help it.

He didn't want to be called arrogant.

Zhang Zhe hated coming to this world with no Internet, no novels, no animation and no games, but since he got the golden finger that day, Zhang Zhe has hope, but it has been ten years since the last lottery draw. For many days, the novel has not been updated again, and my fan value has passed five points, but every time I want to draw a lottery, I always remind myself that my fan value is insufficient.

The word "big lottery draw" obviously told me that I could draw another lottery, but I almost put in all the little money I earned from Wen Chaogong recently, but I still couldn't draw a lottery, and the last time I was able to draw a lottery with a rubbish eye-catching, Zhang Zhedu wondered if the thing was broken.

"After more than ten days, I deserve to spend my whole life on the street!" Zhang Zhe complained, but he only dared to think about it in his heart, saying that he never dared to say it.

If this great god has a hobby of spying on others, then he will be miserable.

"Boom, boom, boom~" A knock on the door interrupted Zhang Zhe's memory.

"Who?"

"Brother Ziyou, it's me!"

Although the words seemed very polite, Zhang Zhe could hear a strong sense of arrogance from them.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhao. I don't know why you came here?"

Zhang Zhe got up quickly, opened the door, and a young man dressed as a literati walked in slowly. This literati was the Brother Zhao that Zhang Zhe mentioned.His father was a rich man with a radius of hundreds of miles. He claimed to be connected with the Zhao family, a prominent family in the dynasty, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

As soon as this person entered the door, he began to constantly look at the clothes around him, and the contempt in his eyes was even more undisguised. Although Zhang Zhe had become famous during this period, and made a lot of money by selling lyrics, but compared to the real After all, the local rich man is a lot worse.

"There is a girl I like, and it will be Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. I want to ask Ziyoudai to write a poem to represent my heart. If you can do what I want, you will not lose money." The expression was very arrogant when he spoke, as if It's like giving Zhang Zhe alms.

If such a big local tyrant came to him a few days ago, Zhang Zhe would naturally be overjoyed. Even if his attitude is better now, Zhang Zhe doesn't mind selling a good song or two to the other party. After all, is he a shooter? , what a big deal.

Like when I was in college, I also found things like taking exams.

However, the attitude of this Mr. Zhao can be said to have stimulated Zhang Zhe. To be honest, after the time travel, despite all kinds of hardships, Zhang Zhe has always been proud of being a time traveler. in this way.

"Ten Guan." Zhang Zhe said lightly.

This sentence made Mr. Zhao on the side even more contemptuous. After all, although there were a lot of ten pennies in this period, fame could not be bought, let alone Zhang Zhe in front of him. Not much can be done.

"No problem." Mr. Zhao said that he was not short of money.

"Well, let me say, write it down." Zhang Zhe said with a smile.

I don't know why Mr. Zhao shuddered inexplicably when he saw Zhang Zhe's smile, but he also knew Zhang Zhe's rules, so he picked up the pen and ink on Zhang Zhe's desk and prepared to start writing.

Zhang Zhe was also a little helpless. Although he could write in simplified characters and hard-tipped pen characters, he could be said to be an illiterate after being thrown into this dynasty. However, he took a deep breath and prepared to read a curse poem in his memory. .

"If you don't dislike it," Mr. Zhao wrote, frowning slightly. What is the beginning? Although his skills are limited, this is too straightforward!But thinking of Zhang Zhe's past poems, he immediately wrote them down patiently.

It's time for the first snowfall.

Mr. Zhao wrote it down.

Bai Yangqiuyue is bitter, and his infatuation is a green pearl.

Although this poem is not very good, it also agrees with Mr. Zhao's request, and the rhyme is not bad, at least it is on the same level as those so-called gifted scholars with a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the end, Mr. Zhao left happily, while Zhang Zhe looked at the leaving fool with some amusement, really looking forward to the expression of this guy when he recited a poem in front of everyone!
(End of this chapter)