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Chapter 250 Chongyang Festival, Chongzhen Coal Mountain

Ye Chen's eloquent talk about modern poetry is limited to his own understanding of modern poetry. After all, he was also a literary youth before, and he still has some research on poetry.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and this is the gift.

This poetry forum didn’t last long, and it mainly focused on the direction of poetry in the future. It made in-depth discussions, and finally made a simple evaluation of the latest poetry created in the recent period.

Among them is the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming" by Ye Chen, which is full of different emotions, and the two poems "Haiyan" and "Guancanghai" created by Mingxin Tea House. The three poems are naturally evaluated by everyone. Only the first poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is considered negative by some people, so the evaluation is not high, but in general, the three poems are The degree of recognition is relatively high, especially "Haiyan" is in line with the theme of today's modern poetry, and has always been supported by everyone. As for "Guan Canghai", it can only rank second.

After the forum discussion was over, the gathering ended. We wanted to have dinner together in the evening, but the dinner was naturally canceled because Cherdemon was leaving by plane in the evening.

At this moment, they took Cherdome and the remaining one hour to visit the scenery of Jingshan. Because the season has come to autumn, all kinds of flowers and plants in the yard have bloomed, especially chrysanthemums, which are scattered throughout the garden. Mailbox with words.

Cherdormon has never been to Jingshan, so the job of explaining this time was naturally handed over to Cui Hui, who is familiar with Jingshan, and there was a lot of joy along the way.

And Ye Chen became Wang Sidi's special commentator. In Jingshan, Ye Chen played here a few times before he was reborn, but he didn't expect that Jingshan was exactly the same as that in that world.

"Brother Ye Chen, tell me the story of Jingshan Mountain! I heard from my grandfather that the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty was hanged on Jingshan Mountain. Wouldn't it be nice to stay here and make a comeback?"

Ye Chen looked at the surrounding scenery and said: "What should I say, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty are actually all good in my opinion. I said a word before that the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country. This sentence The words just confirmed the pure heart of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Yes, this is the place where Chongzhen hanged himself. According to legend, Jingshan was formed by the accumulation of small mounds dug by the Yuan Dynasty, so there is the current Jingshan, Ming Dynasty It was the back garden of the dynasty, but it also became the place where the Ming dynasty died.”

Ye Chen then explained the story of Chongzhen's last days to Wang Sidi while walking, which was more detailed than the tour guide's explanation, and finally even Cherdomeng joined here.

Ye Chen explained the stories here to Wang Sidi and Qierduomeng every time he passed a scenic spot, among them, the emerald green glazed tile roof, the yellow glazed tiles trimmed edges, and one of the five square Buddhas in the Guanmiao Pavilion with double eaves and octagonal tips. Amitabha Buddha and Amitabha Buddha, one of the five Buddhas in Jifang Pavilion; Baosheng Buddha and Fulan Bukong Achievement Buddha, one of the five Buddhas in the pavilion; and the Vairocana Buddha in the Wanchun Pavilion on the middle peak of Jingshan Mountain, except for the Vairocana Buddha, which was all looted and taken away by the original Eight-Nation Allied Forces , but Vairocana Buddha was also completely destroyed during the Cultural Revolution.

While Ye Chen was explaining these things, Wang Sidi couldn't believe it, maybe because she had been abroad for the past few years, so she didn't know much about the domestic history, so she was very curious, like a chirping bird. He listens like a little sparrow, so if you don't understand something, you must ask clearly.

As for why some gods Chongzhen hanged themselves?

Is the nine princesses dead or alive?
What happened to Chen Yuanyuan?

What did Li Zicheng fail?

……

Ye Chen always answered Wang Sidi's questions with a smile, and Cherdomon on the side was also willing to listen, because although he was familiar with Chinese history, he was not very clear about some details.

In this way, Ye Chen's career changed again and he became a professional tour guide. Even the tour guide with foreign friends looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Everyone came to a place where there was an old locust tree, and there were a few tables beside them, and they didn't know what they were for.

"This is the place where Chongzhen hanged himself. It was originally a tree with a crooked neck. It was finally cut down as the Four Olds during the Cultural Revolution. Later, an ancient locust tree was planted in 81. This tree has been around for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, the ancient locust tree in the back has grown so densely."

Mai Jialiang looked at the ancient locust tree and said, "Old Zhu, we have arrived at your ancestral home, and today is the Double Ninth Festival. This time's purpose is also for this. Let's remember the immortal here! You As a descendant of the Zhu family, you are the one to write this first poem, Xiaomao, go and get the Four Treasures of the Study, and put them in the waiting room of the ticket office."

Xiao Mao responded, and ran to the lounge of an ancient building not far away.

Ye Chen looked at the old man with gray hair at the temples. This is the descendant of the old Zhu family that Chairman Mai said, and he is probably in his sixties or five now!

"Xiaoye, this is the chairman of the Beijing Writers Association and the honorary chairman of the Poetry Association. He is good at modern poetry of the Crescent School and seven-character quatrains. He is a scholar with strong integration."

Ye Chen originally wanted to say hello, but saw that the old man didn't look at the old locust tree, but looked at the sign hanging here, where Chongzhen hanged himself, he could feel the pain in the old man's heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't Just grew up in that era.

Wang Sidi looked at Ye Chen and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye Chen, if this Grandpa Zhu is a descendant of the Ming Dynasty, then he is also the royal family, right?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Although the royal family is the royal family, the changes of dynasties cannot be adapted. You haven't learned much about domestic history when you are abroad. If you have time, go to the library and have a look. There are many history books there. Yes, it’s good for you to look more.”

After a while, Xiao Mao brought the four treasures of the study, spread the felt on the table, then poured the ink into the inkstone, polished the ink and said to the old man surnamed Zhu: "Old Zhu, the ink is ready."

Zhu Lao walked to that table, looked at the place in front of him that had long since lost its glory, picked up the brush in his hand and wrote down.

On the pure white rice paper, several thick and powerful characters appeared on it.

"Yaohua Sizhou Wanbangchao,

When the sky is hazy and the sun is hard to shine.

The sundial moved to Yi Yuan Kun,
Emperor Yichen is loyal to Hengzhao.

Ye Ye Qi Yao Xi Daming,
I am generous with my chastity. "

(End of this chapter)