After playing on the swing, I stood up and straightened my slender hands. The dew was thick and the flowers were thin, and the sweat was thin and the clothes were light.
When a visitor comes in, the gold hairpin slips out of his socks, he walks away shyly, leans against the door and looks back, sniffing the green plums.
After Chen Yue finished writing this poem, he casually wrote Yi An layman Li Qingzhao.
"You wrote this poem well."
Chen Bo rarely interrupted Chen Yue and commented: "You have vividly described the mood and mood of your little daughter. If you use this poem to meet the noble girl, you will definitely be able to impress her."
"Didn't you see that it says Layman Yi'an Li Qingzhao?"
Chen Yue kept the brush in his hand and said calmly: "This is a poem written by Li Qingzhao."
"Why haven't I heard of Li Qingzhao?"
"Then have you heard of Guan Yunchang?"
During the conversation with Chen Bo, Chen Yue still calmly copied "Lian Er Chun". Several days had passed since the publication of "Lian Er Chun", and Chen Yue was not worried about the huge sales of "Lian Er Chun". However, he was still strict with himself. He kept simplicity in purchasing furniture and arranging the charcoal stove. After meeting his daily needs, Chen Yue devoted himself to studying.
The writing of "Lian Er Chun" has reached the twenty-fifth chapter. There is one more person in Ximen Qing's family, namely Lai Wang's wife. Her original name was Song Jinlian. However, when she entered the house, she avoided Pan Jinlian, so she changed her name to Song Huilian. This is also Pan Jinlian. Jin Lian’s current opponent.
"about there."
Chen Yue estimated the time, stopped writing, shook his hand, and asked: "Recently, I feel that my breathing method is very harmonious with my spirit, and my will has become more concentrated. And I am trying to consume a little breath, and I can replenish it quickly. This What is it?"
Chen Bo said calmly: "This is your word "win" taking root."
"It was also your publication of "Lian Er Chun" that immediately became a hit in Zhengyang. It beat all the books sold that day. In terms of reputation, it even surpassed all other novels. This made you realize that "win", this [Winning] is engraved in my heart.”
After engraving the word "implementation" in his heart, Chen Yue can boldly use the vitality in his body. After using it, his breath can be regenerated quickly, and he is no longer afraid of being damaged by great joy or sorrow.
Chen Yue nodded slightly. It was indeed the release of "Lian Er Chun" that gave Chen Yue confidence. Chen Yue also felt that this win was a kind of cultural confidence.
It is the culture of Chen Yue's previous life that has surpassed the novels of this life.
After closing the doors and windows, Chen Yue walked out of Ping'an Lane. Today was the day when the Golden Flower Club was about to begin. I heard that the dignitaries in the Zhengyang Mansion and the scribes who had raised exotic flowers at home had all moved out the bouquets from their homes. Put it at the banquet place and hold a beautiful cultural party there.
"Little benefactor."
An old monk stood at the door of Ping'an Temple. When he saw Chen Yue walking out of Ping'an Lane, he immediately shouted.
"Grandmaster."
Chen Yue greeted him respectfully.
The current Taiyuan Dynasty only survives because the most victorious living Buddha killed the demon saint thirty years ago. Therefore, Buddhism has also developed rapidly in these thirty years. There are many monks in the Ping'an Temple at the entrance of Ping'an Lane. , Chen Yue was also afraid that these monks had real abilities, so he was very respectful when he met them and never made enemies with them.
"Little monk Guangding."
Monk Guangding clasped his hands together and said, "My master asked me to ask you, what is the Diamond Sutra? What does it mean to be like bubbles in a dream, like lightning and like dew?"
It turns out you also watch Lian Erchun...
Chen Yue thought for a while and said: "I probably wrote it wrong. It should be like a dream bubble, like dew or lightning. It should be viewed like this. It also means that everything in this world is illusory and changes extremely fast. We should not be like this. The illusion blinds one’s own soul that wants to be liberated.”
Chen Yue has never read what the Buddhist scriptures in this world are like. After all, Chen Yue has to study all the Confucian scholars day and night. Explaining these, Chen Yue also has no idea whether it is distorting the world. Dharma.
"That's good, that's good."
Monk Guangding bowed to Chen Yue and said, "The donor's wisdom is innate."
Chen Yue nodded goodbye to the Guangding monk and walked towards Ji's library without stopping.
Monk Guangding looked at Chen Yue's back and said strangely: "Since we know that everything in this world is like a dream, why are we still in such a hurry?"
"Boom!"
An old monk knocked on Monk Guangding's forehead and shouted: "You should observe like this." [Chen Yue walked in a hurry because his soul wanted to be liberated]
Monk Guangding was at a loss to understand.
The old monk knocked again.
Ji Boying, Zheng Jingren, and Ma Quan have gathered in Ji's Book Hall. After seeing Chen Yue coming here, they said hello to each other and met in the same place.
"This Golden Flower Party is held in the garden of the great scholar Song Weiguang. To enter that garden, you must have a name card."
When Ji Boying spoke, he looked at Zheng Jingren curiously and said, "Brother Chen and Ma Quan have famous posts. It's not surprising at all. Where did you get the famous posts?"
Zheng Jingren laughed twice when he heard this, and then said: "Yixiang Tower."
"..."
Chen Yue, Ji Boying, and Ma Quan were all speechless for a moment.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Chen Yue's eyes fell on Ma Quan, and he said in surprise: "I see you are full of energy. Has your breath recovered?"
Ma Quan responded with a smile and said: "I have been studying here for the past few days. Somehow, my breath has recovered, and I feel that with every exhalation and inhalation, my spirit is gathered together. Haha, originally I only participated in this Golden Flower Party. I’m 60% sure, and now I feel like I’m 80% sure.”
Ma Quan's whole body had the aura of a sincere gentleman.
"Since we all have names, let's go in together today."
Ji Boying said: "When we get inside, we will help each other. The first thing we need to do is to allow brother Ma Quan to successfully become a disciple. The second thing is that we each need to make a name for ourselves!"
Chen Yue nodded happily.
"Brother Chen."
Ji Boying hooked Chen Yue's neck and said: "You already have "Lian Er Chun", which is famous in Zhengyang. When you come in today, after helping Ma Quan, you must help me become famous."
Of course, what young talents want most is to become famous.
"I don't think it's necessary."
Chen Yue said: "If you marry Yuxiang, you will naturally become famous by then."
Ji Boying's face turned green. She felt that what Chen Yue said was quite reasonable. After marrying Yuxiang into the family, Ji Boying's reputation would naturally spread in Zhengyang Mansion.
"Then let's help brother Ma Quan first, and the rest of us will go inside to learn more."
Ji Boying said: "I think the four of us together are like-minded. Since we want to go to the Literary Society together to try our best, why not the four of us form a team, just like those [Ten Friends] and [Three Heroes of Merlin]" , which will also make it easier for everyone to reunite better in the future.”
This kind of gang is very loose. They get together when they get together and break up when they want to.
After Chen Yue heard this, he nodded and said nothing.
"Then what name should we choose?"
"Simon?"
Zheng Jingren suggested that they were famous for Ximen Qing.
"It doesn't feel as good as... Donglin."
Chen Yue didn't want to hang [Ximen] on his head, so he said casually.
