One day, brothers Lin Jingyun and Lin Jinglei went to Duanjiabao together to discuss the details of the offensive and defensive alliance charter with Duan Wenjun.
At that time, it happened to be noon, and the sun was just a little bit poisonous.
Duan Wenjun took Zhao Yingguang and a group of Duanjiabao farmers to work in the fields, teaching them step by step the details of drying the fields and ditching work.
Because the work was not finished, the Lin brothers were asked to wait on the field ridge for a while.
By the time he was done, he was drenched in sweat and his arms were scratched with many red marks from the leaves of the seedlings.
After landing, Zhao Ling'er handed him a ladle of water.
While drinking water, he watched Zhao Yingguang and the others still sweating profusely in the fields. He couldn't help but think of the song "Compassion for the Farmers" written by Li Shen, and read it out casually.
In this world, farmers are always at the lowest level.
It is really not easy for them to have a mouthful of food and survive.
However, he did not expect that the person who read it had no intention, but the listener had intention.
Lin Jingyun not only memorized his poem, but also had many reveries.
Qin Feng once told him that when writing poems and lyrics, you should not just make assumptions out of thin air. Instead, you should write your true feelings and mood, as well as the true feelings and objects around you, into the poems.
Only such poems can shine and stand out.
Lin Jingyun always felt that he could not reach Qin Feng's state of mind, so he did not have such a feeling.
Even if I wanted to do this, I couldn't do it.
At this moment, when he heard Duan Wenjun's song "Compassion for the Farmers", he suddenly understood.
When he first heard this poem, Lin Jingyun didn't feel much about it.
Because the wording in this poem is really too common.
It's so ordinary that it's almost a simple narrative without any embellishments.
But when he tasted it carefully, he felt horrified in his heart.
A simple poem of four lines and twenty words, but it has infinite implications.
Looking at Zhao Yingguang and others who were still working in the fields, Lin Jingyun suddenly felt a little enlightened.
It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.
It seems to be a narrative, but it talks about the time and hard work of farming in this kind of land, just like Zhao Yingguang and the others now.
Plain and simple, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it.
However, the next sentence directly sublimates it.
Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.
Yes, when I was eating, even when I looked at the snow-white rice, I never thought about the hard work of these farmers?
If he hadn't come to this field today, he might never have imagined how the farmers were working.
He felt that Duan Wenjun seemed to be talking about those farmers, and it was also a true portrayal of himself, coming from his inner feelings.
In just a few months, Duan Wenjun's reputation in Wangjiang has become too loud.
Lin Jingyun has always been envious and jealous of him.
However, who knew that such a dandy young man would actually work in the fields with the farmers?
Lin Jingyun seemed to have thought that the reason why Duan Wenjun's poems were so good was because he had reached the state that Qin Feng said.
Moreover, his poems are the condensation of his feelings, and they are definitely not something that can be learned from books.
Before, he had only seen Duan Wenjun being in the limelight and the center of attention in the past few months.
However, he never thought about his efforts behind the scenes.
Everything in the world is like the song "Compassion for the Farmers" written by him. People only see the glory, but they can't see what is behind the glory?
Lin Jingyun thought at that time that Duan Wenjun must have always been extremely talented.
It's just that he has been hiding his clumsiness before, and he has been pretending to be a playboy.
To be able to write such good poems, to be able to express them into chapters and verses, if it were not for hard reading, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve this.
Therefore, he has always been cynical to others, but he must have worked twice as hard.
Also, his dishes, new wines, and new gadgets were probably not created overnight, but also took a lot of twists and turns...
At that moment, Lin Jingyun seemed to feel that he had found the gap between himself and Duan Wenjun.
I have always felt that among all the ways in the world, studying is the only way to get ahead.
I have always felt that if I want to write good poetry, I must read more and let my talents be precipitated.
However, he neglected how to perceive the world and improve his state of mind.
He also seemed to understand why Duan Wenjun felt that current students misunderstood the idea that "everything is inferior but only education is good"...
He also seemed to understand that Duan Wenjun's "twenty-two-character mantra" for reading was not a slogan, but his true thoughts in his heart...
Lin Jingyun was asked to follow Duan Wenjun's example, walking barefoot in the fields to work with the farmers, and going into the farm to breed some striped pigs, but he couldn't do it.
However, he felt that he might be able to find something he didn't dislike and really experience the world.
For example, the offensive and defensive alliance he is studying...
Duan Wenjun did not expect that one of his inadvertent actions and reading such a poem would cause such a big storm in Lin Jingyun's heart.
In fact, all of Lin Jingyun's original uncertainties about the Lin family were eliminated at once.
At this moment, Chai Jingyun and Guan Xing started to sigh after listening to Lin Jingyun's narration.
Duan Wenjun didn't feel like saying anything more, so he simply admitted it openly.
He looked at Lin Jingyun and smiled lightly, "I have said before that writing poems and lyrics is not difficult! Brother Lin can understand it so quickly, which shows that he is extremely talented. This autumn, Brother Lin can use this state of mind to To answer the question, you must be in high school. Young people don’t know what it’s like to feel sad. If they forcefully talk about sadness in order to write new words, they will naturally fail to achieve the desired effect. Truth is the most important thing.”
"Young men don't know what it's like to be sad, so they talk about it in order to compose new lyrics!" The eyes of Lin Jingyun and others couldn't help but suddenly brighten a lot.
Duan Wenjun originally just wanted to brush the matter over in front of Lin Jingyun.
But what he didn't know was that these thoughts of Lin Jingyun gave Guan Xing and Chai Jingyun a lot of inspiration, which improved their talents a lot and played a key role in the subsequent cultural meeting.
At this moment, the carriage that had been moving slowly suddenly stopped.
The voice of coachman Zheng Zheshi rang outside the carriage curtain: "Sir, Fenglingdu is ahead of us."
Chai Jingyun nodded when he heard this, then looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, we will rest here at Fenglingdu today."
After saying that, he said to Zheng Zheshi, "Uncle Zheng, let's go directly to Miyue Inn!"
As Zheng Zheshi's shouts sounded, the carriage moved slowly again.
However, after about a stick of incense, the carriage stopped again, and Zheng Zheshi's voice sounded again, "Sir, something seems wrong!"
