"Look at the floating clouds in the sky, and look at the emotions of the world. There is a true meaning in it. I have forgotten to explain it."
"What a poem, what a poem! I wonder what the name of Junxue's poem is?"
"It's called "Autumn Debate"."
"Okay, Junxue used this poem "Autumn Debate" to explain the artistic conception when writing "Autumn Cold". It is really wonderful. This is to argue without arguing, and it fully shows Junxue's myriad emotions when you wrote the poem. A feeling of compassion for heaven and earth." The president of the Guozi College praised Fang Junxue. This thought was really powerful, and then said to Chen Fan: "Are you Chen Fasheng?"
"Exactly the students."
"Okay, I've read your drinking poems, they are good, and this one "Autumn Cold" is also very good. Many of them lamented the cold weather. Why did you write situational poems without extending them?"
At this time, Chen Fan wanted to say that young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad and don’t have that many worries. Although he could explain the reason why he didn’t write about the seriousness of the situation, he only stayed at the defense and was obviously inferior to Fang Junxue. Therefore, like this Chen Fan bluntly replied that he would not do it, and immediately said:
People say that it has become as thin as gauze over the years. Who makes people ride in Beijing?
Listen to the autumn rain in the small building all night, and sell chrysanthemums in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
When you are free, you can play chess and wash tea, and when you are busy, you can visit Jiankang Flower.
Frost has fallen, the clouds have accumulated clear water, and countless cold stars accompany the bright moon.
Don’t worry about having no friends on the road ahead, as friends and relatives are always close by.
If you give me winter clothes before the cold autumn arrives, how can you say that your heart is warm when your tea is cold?
People often say that the world is as thin as a veil. Who allowed me to ride a horse and come to the capital as a guest to be tainted by the prosperity? I stayed in a small building and listened to the ticking sound of autumn rain all night. Early the next morning, there were still people selling chrysanthemums in the alley. When I am free, I play chess, cook and drink tea, and when I am busy, I go shopping in Jiankang. Frost has fallen on the inn, but the water is still clear. Tens of thousands of stars in the sky, accompanied by the moon, illuminate the world. The night scene is so beautiful. Don’t worry about being lonely in the road ahead, because your friends, relatives and friends always care about you. The cold of autumn has not yet come, and they have already sent you winter clothes, which warm your heart. How can you feel the coldness of the world?
"Good poem, good poem, good poem." The dean's expression was very exciting. He was already ready to announce that Fang Junxue was the winner. He only waited for Chen Fan to finish the answer before ending the first round of the competition. Unexpectedly, Chen Fan He actually answered his question with a poem, and the poem obviously had a lofty artistic conception, and was even more brilliant than Fang Junxue's answer just now, which made him unable to wrap his mind around it for a while.
"What's the name of your poem?" Fan Zheng, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly spoke.
"Back to Master, the student thought about it and decided that this article is also called "Autumn Cold"."
"Very good, very good! Haha! Who said that the cold autumn must mean the world is cold and cold? This is the cold weather and the warmth of the heart. It is exactly the style of my Jiankang, which shows the prosperity of my capital and the friendship of human beings. This article is exactly what I feel in my heart. "Autumn Cold".
"What's more, I didn't expect that Chen Fasheng would write another article "Autumn Cold", which not only explained the mood of writing at that time, but also pushed the artistic conception of "Autumn Cold" to a higher level. This article clearly surpassed the one we just found hard to decide. The two articles were only written after the incense was exhausted. For the sake of fairness, if you have any new works, you can submit them now." The president of the Academy of Chinese Academy of Sciences said immediately, and at the same time glanced at Fang Junxue.
At this time, Fang Junxue was looking at Chen Fan. The fifteen-year-old Chen Fan caught Fang Junxue's attention when he entered the pavilion. He doesn't like the drinking poems circulated in Beijing. The reason is simple. Fang Junxue doesn't like drinking, so he thinks "Encouraging and Quitting Drinking" is acceptable, but "Drinking" feels a bit like drunken gibberish and sensationalism. However, I didn't expect that the person who wrote the poem was actually a handsome and handsome young man. The purity between his eyebrows, the faint confidence, and the calmness of his poems and answers were something he had never seen in ordinary young people, even if he was I, at this age, definitely don't have this kind of confidence and calmness. Fang Junxue was a little envious for a moment, but he was not jealous. He bowed his hands to Chen Fan and said to the president of the Academy of Chinese Academy of Sciences: "This "Autumn Cold", Mr. Chen has just done what I was thinking, I won’t do it anymore.” After saying that, he exited the pavilion.
Are you giving up now? Everyone was confused for a moment.
Chen Fan was also looking at Fang Junxue, and saw that this man's fair skin and soft facial features formed a face that was more beautiful than a woman's. There seemed to be gentleness in his eyes, as if he was admitting defeat, but it didn't seem to be the case. He was just saying Regarding an ordinary trivial matter, without the slightest care, Shi Shiran walked out of the pavilion. He immediately felt that it was inappropriate to be here, so he bowed his hands to everyone and walked out of the pavilion.
Sun Mengcheng and Shen Chong, who were outside the pavilion, immediately gathered around. Sun Mengcheng's eyes were full of doubts. If he hadn't heard Chen Fan's second song "Autumn Cold" with his own ears and witnessed the scene where Fang Junxue handed over to Chen Fan, Sun Mengcheng would have I never believe that anyone can win against Fang Junxue. Is this the person who just thought his writing was too straightforward? Sun Mengcheng felt that he was a little confused.
Different from Sun Mengcheng, Shen Chong was excited, not as excited as Yourong Yan.
On the other side, Yun He walked up to Fang Junxue and said, "Why don't you compose another song?"
"Why write it again? This one is very good, 'Listen to the autumn rain in the small building all night, don't worry about having no friends in the future.' I couldn't write the scene and the emotion at his age, and even now, I may not be able to do it. "
"You are only four years apart, so don't make it sound like you are too old, but this Chen Fasheng is really interesting. How can he actually make you admit defeat?"
"What does it mean to admit defeat? To admit that others have done well is to be open-minded; to understand one's own shortcomings and to understand one's shortcomings is to be wise; to not be afraid of temporary gains and losses, not to be surprised by honor or disgrace, but to fight again in the future. How can there be a win or loss? "
"Yes, I'll see you later, Mr. Fang." Yun He said with a smile.
"Everyone, the three elders of Meishan came to my palace today for the purpose of writing a poem for this painting. Please take a look." While they were talking, Xiao Tong shouted from the pavilion.
Everyone looked around and saw a tall mountain in the painting, green and lush. Near the mountain, there was a plum branch with plum blossoms in full bloom.
"Three incense sticks of time, you can make more, but in the end you will only choose one."
The mountain is high and there is no road, which is a pass; there is no one in the mountain, which is half of the immortality; the plum blossoms are pure and elegant, but there is only one plum branch in the painting, with seven plum blossoms blooming on the branch. Seven is the dividing line between yang and yin, and it is painted in front of the mountain. That means Yili, which means learning Yili, breaking the mysterious entrance, and becoming a semi-immortal! Chen Fan only glanced at it, and the inexplicable true meaning of the painting flowed in his heart. He did not hesitate at the moment and wrote a poem directly, titled "Half Immortal":
Where is the golden reincarnation?
Who will come when the sun rises?
Breaking locks and pushing through barriers to find numerology,
Gong takes part in creation and realizes yin and yang.
The first two lines are from a poem "Happy Spring" from the Yuan Dynasty. They say that noble people are born in the world, and there are very few people who ascend to immortality during the day. Such people are hard to find and can only be seen by chance; the last two lines are from The sentence refers to overcoming difficulties and learning easy principles, cultivating to understand the power of heaven and earth, and understanding yin and yang. It describes a person who has left the mortal body and is on the verge of becoming an immortal, becoming a half-immortal. This is the meaning expressed in this painting. As for whether he will achieve enlightenment and become an immortal later, it is not mentioned in the painting, and Chen Fan did not mention it.
Chen Fan only composed one song, submitted it, and then waited for the results to come out.
The time for three sticks of incense passed quickly, and the evaluation results had not yet been announced. Xiao Tong gave another question. The questioner was Master Fan, the title was "Bamboo", the genre was miscellaneous poetry, and the time was one stick of incense.
The so-called miscellaneous poetry refers to various poetry styles other than the metrical style of classical poetry, such as four-character poetry, Liujia poetry, eight-tone poetry, etc. The forms of poetry are diverse, lively and vivid, and generally have the nature of word games. This It was more popular during the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Chen Fan suddenly thought of a kind of miscellaneous poem, a pagoda poem, which usually starts from the top of a one-character sentence and extends downward, increasing the number of words layer by layer, and ends at the bottom of a seven-character sentence. The structure is beautiful and endlessly interesting, so he immediately decided to press Compose a poem in this genre.
bamboo
The color is green, like jade.
I am a book lover and a martial artist.
The thin branches are like spears, and the green leaves are like swords.
You can see the shadows of feathers in the forest, and the sparse smoke reveals their appearance.
The wind in the sky suddenly blows up, and the water in the pool becomes greener.
People pity straight people who are born thin, and they are expected to become more mature as they grow older.
Chen Fan was very satisfied with this poem. Although he only composed four or five lines, and the rest were taken from famous quotes from ancient times, he still put a lot of thought into which lines to choose and how to choose them. They must conform to the thinking habits of people of this era. Don't use wrong allusions. Chen Fan felt that none of the poems he had memorized were usable, so he had to change them himself.
After handing in the poems, Chen Fan didn't care whether he got the first place or not. He already had a song called "Autumn Cold", which already had this reputation. The next two poems would be fine as long as they were not too bad. What's more, Chen Fan felt that the next two poems he composed were They're all pretty good too.
"Everyone, the results of the questions asked by the three elders of Gangmeishan have come out. After unanimous evaluation, everyone thinks that when it comes to the beauty of poetry, Fang Junxue wins. But when it comes to inscribing poems in paintings, the three elders of Meishan think that Chen Fasheng's "Half Immortal" It's more appropriate. This selection of poems only focuses on fate, not talent. Now let's ask Chen Fasheng to tell you why this painting is written as "Half Immortal"?" The dean of Guozixue said after the incense burned out.
What should I say? There is a painting there, and different people have different opinions. Chen Fan has no intention of convincing others. Since the dean also said that we should pay attention to fate, let's just talk about fate.
"Dear masters and seniors, I actually don't know why you wrote "Half Immortal". When I saw this painting for the first time, what I saw was the word 'hidden'. What was hidden? When I looked at it the second time, it was The word 'immortal', why is it immortal? At the third glance, it turned out to be the word 'xuan'. Then the painting turned into a line of words, 'Learn Yili, break the mysterious pass, and become a half-immortal!' So the pen was written , the poem is completed." After saying that, Chen Fan bowed his hands to everyone.
Chen Fan's explanation shocked everyone's jaws. There is no way to refute these words. The painting you see is a mountain and a plum blossom. What others see is an immortal, and it is the road to becoming an immortal. This is the gap, this is the fate, and everyone is speechless for a moment.
The three elders of Meishan are the most uneasy among the people. The three elders of Meishan are three brothers. They call themselves Mei Da, Mei Er and Mei San. They studied under Tianji Pavilion and are proficient in Tianji arithmetic. The reason why they left Meishan is because of Mei Shan. On a sudden whim a few days ago, a hexagram was made. The hexagram showed that the person who is destined to the Tianji Tu will appear in the Yuzhang Palace today, so the three of them went down to Meishan and came here today.
This Heaven's Secret Map is the treasure of Tianji Pavilion. It can block the secrets of Heaven and predict the future. Unfortunately, it lost its function thousands of years ago and became a mortal map. People in Tianji Pavilion in the past dynasties have wanted to restore the effect of this picture, but unfortunately they have tried various methods, but to no avail. With the failure of the Tianji Diagram, the Tianji Pavilion has gradually declined, and now only the three Meishan disciples are left to support the operation of the Tianji Pavilion.
Tianji Pavilion originally relied on divination to make a living. As the divination often went wrong, it has gradually made a living by helping people to get information. It can be said that each generation has become worse than the last. In the hands of the Meishan brothers, these three people do not like worldly things. , this Tianji Pavilion has become more and more declining. There are more than a dozen disciples in the sect, but unfortunately none of them are talented. This Tianji arithmetic is obscure and profound, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand it. The three Meishan brothers have spent many years working hard, but they have not been able to To teach a decent apprentice, as the three of them grew older, they became more and more anxious. They did not expect anyone to carry forward the Tianji Pavilion. As long as they could pass it on, the three of them would be satisfied. But now, someone who is destined to Tianjitu suddenly appears, and one can imagine the thoughts of these three people.
