Gao Zhang turned his head and looked at the master who was a little proud of himself.
It must be because the matter of the Third Secretary that has not been resolved these days, finally saw hope of a breakthrough, so that he became a little carried away.
"Xiao Gao, my teacher knows that you are quite talented. The scripts you wrote and many of the lyrics in them are all masterpieces."
"Today in front of my master, you are not allowed to hide your clumsiness from me."
"Master...is this appropriate? But with Master's seven-character quatrains in front of me, this disciple really..."
Gao Zhang looked anxious and uneasy, and seemed a little lacking in confidence.
Official Zhao Ji smiled and patted Xiao Gao's shoulder, raised his hand and pointed at this masterpiece.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's five words, seven words, or lyrics. I believe in you, my teacher."
"You also have to have confidence in yourself. Don't forget that you are my heir..."
"Since the master has a destiny, the disciple will definitely try his best."
Gao Zhang saluted the official Zhao Ji, stood in front of the painting again, and considered it carefully.
There is a pear tree with blooming flowers, a half-covered pavilion and attic, and a graceful figure in the window that seems to have a gauze curtain hanging down.
Gao Zhang turned around and saluted his master Zhao Ji.
"Master created this masterpiece. Since it is from daytime to moonlight night, Master has just written down the daytime scene in seven-character quatrains."
"Then the disciple took the liberty of trying to write about this feeling and scene at night..."
Hearing Gao Zhang's words, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel happy.
"Wonderful, this is the Xiao Gao that I like. Yang Jian, bring me another bottle of wine."
Yang Jian turned around and left without hesitation, and soon brought a pot of wine.
At this moment, Gao Zhang had already stood in front of the rice paper, holding a pen and looking at the painting for more than ten seconds before he put pen to paper on the white text.
The official Zhao Ji focused all his attention on Gao Zhang's pen, shook his head and started chanting.
"The moon is shining outside the crystal curtain, and there are layers of snow on the pear branches.
The flowers and the moon are blurred, and I have no desire to look through the window.
The moonlight is dark tonight, and all pear blossoms are white.
The flowers also smile at Chang'e, making him more springy..."
After Zhao Ji finished reading, Gao Zhang stopped writing, lowered his head and asked his master to correct him.
Zhao Ji stared blankly at the Bodhisattva Man composed by his beloved disciple Xiao Gao. After several breaths, he slowly came to his painting again.
My eyes wandered to the curtained window in the painting, and then to the tree full of pear blossoms. Under this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a moment.
"Wonderful, wonderful, Xiao Gao, your Bodhisattva Mantra has been written into my teacher's heart..."
This poem "Bodhisattva Man" seems to be written about Concubine Wei Xian in Longde Palace, sitting alone in the attic, seeing a pear tree under the moonlight, and feeling inspired.
Moreover, the rhetoric is extremely wonderful. The moonlight reflects the pear blossoms, and the pear blossoms turn into snow. The last two sentences are written to contrast with the colors of the flowers, vaguely.
It is difficult to tell which is the moonlight and which is the flower cluster, which describes the confusing beauty of the pear blossoms under the moonlight.
The last two sentences say that pear blossoms are more beautiful and moving than Chang'e on a moonlit night, because only blooming pear blossoms make spring more beautiful and full of spring spirit. It's really exciting and full of thoughts.
"Okay, it's really wonderful. The beauty of the flowers is compared with the moonlight, which shows that Xiao Gao uses wit and cleverness. It's still on top of the seven-character quatrain of "Being a teacher, hahaha..."
Looking at Master Zhao Ji standing in front of this painting and laughing loudly and wildly.
Gao Zhang was really ashamed, but he could only accept the praise happily. Of course, Gao Zhang also modestly said that this was the disciple who had been inspired when he was watching pear blossoms a few days ago.
But it has never been fully inspired. Today I have to write about your masterpiece, Master, and finally the spark of inspiration was completely ignited, and only then was this masterpiece published.
After all, Master, your paintings are the best in the world. They are so fascinating and make people think about them, and they can make disciples' inspirations burst beyond expectations.
Yang Jian aside, his face was not only shocked, but also shocked.
Staring blankly at this scholar with a lotus tongue and eloquent words, flattery can capture such a state.
This Taima is worthy of being a flatterer who only takes five hundred years to be born, ah no... a Wenquxing who only takes five hundred years to be born.
I have written a masterpiece that will be remembered forever, but I am able to give most of the credit to the official paintings.
Look at the official, his eyes are almost narrowed and he is shaking his head with laughter, as if he is possessed.
Since he took charge of the government, the well-informed Yang Jian has seen countless treacherous courtiers and lucky people.
But no matter which one is pulled over, they are really comparable to the number one scholar.
No wonder the officials favored him so much. Just because of his flattery, the champion thought he was second, and no one in the world dared to say he was first.
"Come, come, Xiao Gao, please study ink for me so that I can record this masterpiece of yours on this painting. In the future, this painting and these two masterpieces will surely become a legend in the world."
Excitedly, the official Zhao Ji took out his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and began to splash ink. This "Bodhisattva Man* Juan Juan Moon Outside the Crystal Curtain" was also written with one swipe.
After signing the pledge happily like Gao Zhang, he also specially put the seal that Gao Zhang gave to him on it.
The painting was hung up again. Looking at the two poems on it, the master and the apprentice couldn't help laughing loudly.
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"Okay, okay, you are indeed my beloved disciple. Xiao Gao, you are extremely talented and talented in calligraphy."
"Although you are a little inferior in painting, you can find a new way and have your own unique understanding, which makes me very gratified."
With a well-behaved and humble expression on his face, Gao Zhang allowed his master to give him some tips and tricks on painting.
After arriving for more than an hour, official Zhao Ji heard a report coming from outside the imperial study room. Prime Minister Cai came and reluctantly patted Gao Zhang on the shoulder.
"Okay, you go back first, and I will have a good meeting with Cai Qing's family as my master to solve the problem of the three envoys."
"Yes, I'll take my leave first." Gao Zhang also knew that it was not appropriate for him to stay here and watch the moment when Cai Jing was coerced by the officials to die.
I still have to keep a low profile and develop.
After slowly exiting the imperial study room, he saw Cai Jing standing under the steps with a gloomy expression.
Gao Zhang walked down the steps and bowed respectfully to Cai Jing.
"I'm going to see Prime Minister Cai."
Cai Jing looked at this prodigy champion who was very closely related to his sixth son.
His own son is now able to become Secretary Cheng. Speaking of which, Gao Zhang has done a great job.
However, Cai Jing did not like this Gao Jia Wen Quxing who was more handsome than his sixth son and had a tall and high-spirited figure.
Seeing Gao Zhang greeting him, Cai Jing raised his hand to support him, showed a kind smile and spoke warmly.
"Gao Hanlin doesn't need to be polite. Why did the official call you?"
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