Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 236 Poetry in Six Steps
Now, the biggest disadvantage of time travel copying poetry is revealed...

What if Zhuang Mohan, the literary master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, wrote a rather biased topic, and Ji Qinglin couldn't find the corresponding poems, that would be terrible...

Therefore, Ji Qinglin immediately turned against the guest and said: "Then I will show my shame...Mr. Zhuang, Nanqing and Beiqi finally reached an agreement to stop fighting and stop fighting. Let's each write a poem to praise this hard-won What do you think of Mr. Zhuang's peace?"

Zhuang Mohan secretly felt it was funny, and thought to himself: "It was obviously the war started by you Qing Kingdom, but now you come to praise the so-called 'peace', it is really... extremely hypocritical..."

But what Ji Qinglin said in the scene was really reasonable, and he couldn't refute it, so he nodded and said: "Mr. Write poetry on paper.

Ji Qinglin said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Mohan was puzzled and said, "What advice does Mr. Ji have?"

Ji Qinglin said: "Let's compose poetry this time, it might be more interesting."

"Oh?" Zhuang Mohan said, "How interesting?"

Ji Qinglin said: "We might as well stipulate that pacing becomes a poem, and every time you take a step, you have to recite a poem."

As soon as his words came out, everyone in the hall felt turbulent... pacing like a poem... This is too crazy, it's what crazy people do!
The Qing Kingdom has always been strong in martial arts and weak in culture, but it did not expect such a crazy student as Ji Qinglin to fall out now.

Zhuang Mohan said: "Since Mr. Ji has such a taste, I should accompany you as an old man."

Ji Qinglin nodded, immediately walked to the center of the hall, and began to pace and chant poems.

He took the first step and chanted slowly: "Boil the beans and make soup."

When everyone present heard this poem, they didn't feel that there was anything special about this poem. Compared with those amazing poems written by Ji Qingqing in "Fiction Collection", the opening poem seemed ordinary and very simple.

Ji Qinglin continued to take the second step, and slowly chanted: "Let's think it's juice."

The third step is "burning Osmunda under the cauldron."

When everyone heard this, they still felt that this sentence was unremarkable. Isn’t this a daily phenomenon of burning Osmanthus and cooking beans? There is neither elegant imagery nor profound allusions. It is too simple...

Ji Qinglin took the fourth step, "The beans are weeping in the cauldron."

When it came to this line, everyone present finally felt a little taste. The fourth line of the poem finally used an anthropomorphic technique, using the word "cry" to endow "Dou" with anthropomorphic suffering. What is burning is "Oscaria", a plant that grows from the same root as "beans", and a kind of cannibalism of the same kind is revealed from the lines, which is quite appropriate and touching...

In the end, Ji Qinglin took the fifth and sixth steps, and concluded the poem with "It is born from the same root, so why is it too urgent?"

The hall was silent.

The last two lines of Ji Qinglin's poem, with a change of style, further sublimated the whole poem. The original simple and unremarkable line about burning Osmanthus and cooking beans suddenly became a metaphor. The language is simple, the meaning is clear, and there is no need for further explanation , as long as some words and sentences are slightly dredged, the meaning is self-evident...The last two poems seem to be questioning the battle between Nanqing and Northern Qi: "The people of Nanqing and the people of Northern Qi were born from the same root. Human race, why do you want to kill each other?!"

Everyone couldn't help admiring that Ji Qinglin's poem composed of six steps of reciting was really too big, and he actually regarded all human races as "born from the same root", which has already surpassed the inherent concepts of current nations and countries...

"The next poem is this one. It's a good example. Please, Mr. Zhuang." Ji Qinglin said with a slight smile, and walked slowly back to his seat.

Zhuang Mohan didn't get up, but sighed deeply, and said: "Mr. Ji has recited this beautiful sentence, what face does this old man have to show his shame again? It's this old man who lost...Mr. Ji's poem is magnificent, sweeping the world, and he regards the people in the world as the most important." This family is really unprecedented. If Mr. Ji doesn't dislike it, I am willing to comment on the poems written by Mr. Ji."

He originally wanted to find a place for Northern Qi in terms of poetry and prose. After all, in terms of literature, the Qing Kingdom, which has always been extremely rich in martial arts, has always been very weak. Even though Ji Qinglin wrote a few excellent poems, Zhuang Mohan is confident in reciting poems on the spot I was able to fight Ji Qinglin, but I didn't expect Ji Qinglin to compose a poem in six steps on the peace talks between Nanqing and Northern Qi, and recite such wonderful poems. Now it is hopeless to surpass Qing in literature, but Zhuang Mo Han is not a person who is jealous of the virtuous and capable, on the contrary, he cherishes his talent very much. Seeing Ji Qinglin recite such a good line, he is willing to comment on his poem.

"It's an honor for me to have Mr. Zhuang personally comment on my humble opinion!" Ji Qinglin clasped his hands.

From this day on, Ji Qinglin got the nickname of "Six-step Poetry Immortal", and because of him, no one dared to despise Qing's literary world from now on.

……

After the banquet, Ji Qinglin returned home.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed into the courtyard of Ji Qinglin's mansion.

Ji Qinglin noticed that this black shadow had excellent lightness skills, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly flew forward, wanting to capture it.

The black shadow suddenly said: "Don't hit, Mr. Ji, it's me!"

When Ji Qinglin heard that the voice of this black shadow was very familiar, it seemed to be that Wang Qinian, so he reached out to take off the mask of the man in black and found that it was really Wang Qinian.

"Wang Qinian, you are so dark and stormy this month...dressed like this and broke into my mansion, what's the trouble?" Ji Qinglin asked.

Wang Qinian said: "Master Ji doesn't know something, but the younger one came to inform Ji Daren."

"Oh?" Ji Qinglin asked: "What kind of news are you going to report?"

Wang Qinian said: "Tell Master Ji, just after the banquet was over, Master Xiao Fan came to find the little one specially, and asked him to find the best locksmith in the capital for him, Master Fan said, he... Breaking into the palace, stealing a key from under the Empress Dowager's bed, and then having the best locksmith in Kyoto forge a fake key, and come up with a "stealing"..."

It turned out that Fan Xian had secretly met with Wu Zhu several times a few days ago. The two discussed how to find the key to open the box that Ye Qingmei left for Fan Xian. Instead of finding any key, Xian ran into Emperor Qing... After that, Wuzhu remembered that the key seemed to be hidden under the bed of the Empress Dowager in the harem...

Therefore, Fan Xian and Wu Zhu negotiated that Wu Zhu would enter the palace to restrain the master Hong Sixiang who was beside the Queen Mother, and then Fan Xian would break in and use special incense to stun the Queen Mother and steal the clothes under the Queen Mother's bed. key.Fan Xian was not familiar with the terrain of the harem, so it was quite difficult to do this and it would take a lot of time.

(End of this chapter)