God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 260
Xu Jingxing actually sometimes looked up some ancient poems on the Internet. After all, his brain is not an all-knowing computer database, and he also has poems he doesn't know.Of course, in most cases, it is not necessary to use the query, especially in the past few months, his memory has become more abnormal, and some poems that he only read on the side before can also be clearly remembered.

However, he is still reading and reciting poems non-stop now, because there are too many ancient poems handed down, and he may not be able to recite them all his life. However, it is precisely because of this that he has to work harder to recite.

Therefore, he also has very high requirements for An Xin. He does not require An Xin to be as perverted as he is, but the minimum amount of reading is necessary. Those famous ancient poets and poets must have some understanding. I can't even do it, so I am ashamed to say that I am a person who engages in traditional culture?

Some people shout every day to carry forward traditional culture, restore Hanfu, restore Han ceremony, and restore traditional Chinese characters.With this skill, writing a few more brush characters and drawing two more landscape paintings is not better than doing those vain things?I don't know anything about traditional culture, so how can I call on others?

Is it possible that just wearing a Hanfu to worship Confucius and holding a coming-of-age ceremony is to promote traditional culture?Ask those who verbally advocate the promotion of traditional culture, how many of them can memorize the "Three Character Classic" smoothly? "San Zi Jing" was only an enlightenment reading in ancient times.

Of course, Xu Jingxing didn't intend to criticize anyone, that didn't make any sense, he was just explaining a truth, one should practice by oneself in learning, and lead by example in teaching disciples.

It is precisely because he is so strict with himself in his daily life that An Xin realizes his mistake in the first place.

But Xu Jingxing smiled instead, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with searching for relevant knowledge on the Internet, because this is also a channel and way to obtain knowledge. Not only do I not object to you searching for ancient poems online, but I am very happy that you will do so. However, check What about in the future? Just copy it down and finish? Let me ask you, who is the author of the two poems you found? What is the title of the poem, what are the first few lines? What is the writing background?"

An Xin's face turned pale, but she didn't dare not answer, Nuonuo said: "The author is, it's Cao Xueqin, the title of the poem..." He lowered his head and stopped talking, apparently he didn't see anything.

He was not angry, but said lightly: "Now read it again."

An Xin felt like amnesty, turned on the phone and re-read the poem, then put down the phone and recited: "Song of red plum blossoms gets the word 'red', Cao Xueqin, peaches are not fragrant, plums are not red, apricots are not red, Chonghan first laughs at the east wind; It is difficult to distinguish the spring of Yuling, and the clouds are separated from the floating dream; the green calyx adds makeup and melts the treasure torch, and the onyx immortal supports the drunk and crosses the remnant rainbow; it seems that it is not an ordinary color, the shade depends on him in the ice and snow."

After reciting, he said loudly: "Master, this poem is a poem written by Cao Xueqin through the mouth of Xing Xiuyan when he wrote "A Dream of Red Mansions."

He smiled, "Then let me ask you again, which chapter is this poem from? What kind of hidden meaning does this poem have? What kind of person is Xing Xiuyan?"

An Xin was dumbfounded again, "This..."

"What, don't tell me that when you searched for this poem, you didn't talk about it below."

"I told you, I told you, but I didn't write it down..." An Xin said with a face of shame.

"Didn't write it down or didn't read it at all?" He asked sternly.

"That's right, just took a look..."

"Glanced at it? Didn't take it seriously at all? Do you think I won't ask these things?" He snorted coldly, "You think you recited this knowledge to me? Is it to cope with my inspection?"

An Xin was very scared at first, but suddenly she said, "Master, I don't think the last three questions make any sense."

"Why is it meaningless? If I don't ask, you haven't even heard of the name Xing Xiuyan. In the future, if someone asks you to carve this woman when you are doing sculptures, what should you do? Also temporarily search the Internet?"

An Xin was still a little unconvinced, "Then Master, do you know?"

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Oh, so you plan to test me as a master?" He said with a smile, "Today, I will let you see your master's memory and storage capacity."

As he spoke, he sat down at the table, looked at An Xin and said: "This song "Ode to Red Plum Blossoms Gets the 'Red' Character" comes from "A Dream of Red Mansions". They were fined to go to Changcui Temple to fold a red plum blossom, and when they folded plum blossoms back, they asked Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Xue Baoqin, who had just entered the Grand View Garden, to compose poems with the rhymes of 'red', 'plum', and 'flower' respectively. That's how it came about."

"This poem looks simple, but in fact it is an image interpretation of Xing Xiuyan's life experience and character. When writing this poem, Xing Xiuyan had just appeared on the stage. She is the daughter of Xing Zhong and Mrs. Xing's niece. Mrs. Xing's, can be said to be dependent on others, and Mrs. Xing dislikes her very much, not only does not take care of her, but deducts her monthly payment."

"However, Xing Xiuyan himself is well-educated, gentle, talented, dignified and stable, and elegant in nature. In the end, he was favored by Aunt Xue and married to Xue Biao with Jia's mother as a matchmaker. In Gao E's sequel, Xing Xiuyan and Xue Biao's little girl Living peacefully is a perfect ending, and this poem is an image description of Xing Xiuyan himself."

"When I wrote this poem, Xing Xiuyan had just appeared on stage, so this poem can be regarded as letting readers know what kind of image Xing Xiuyan is like in advance. I have to say Cao Xueqin's good intentions."

Once Xu Jingxing's chatterbox started, it couldn't be closed. Although the topic has always been around Xing Xiuyan, there are too many things that can be grasped in this supporting role. To be precise, there are almost no pure supporting roles in "Dream of Red Mansions". The images are very full, and there are many sayings, which are closely related to the central idea of ​​this book.

At this time, An Xin was completely convinced. Although she couldn't understand a lot of what Xu Jingxing said, it was precisely because of this that she felt that Xu Jingxing was amazing.

After more than half an hour, Xu Jingxing finally stopped, "Have you taken it yet?"

"I'm convinced, Master, you are too powerful," An Xin quickly said kind words.

"It's not enough to just convince you, I have to assign you two tasks," he said with a chuckle.

"Recite ancient poems?" An Xin blinked and asked.

"It's not reciting, it's copying, at least ten poems a day, not only to copy the content, but also to understand the writing background and related information of the poems."

"An Xin grinned and nodded with a bitter face, "Okay, what is the second task?" "

"This one, it's very difficult."

(End of this chapter)