Whether it is poetry, articles, or annotations to a collection of classics and history, every assessment of a great Confucian in Jin Dynasty is based on quality rather than quantity. There is no reason why one article is not enough and a second article is needed to make up the number.
This is not a buy-one-get-one-free deal.
Therefore, in Ren Jinhan's view, just as he had guessed, the Classics and History Collection was Rong Fei's shortcoming.
Rong Fei was obviously stalling for time at this time, trying to get through.
snort! All of you great scholars have sharp eyes, how could you be deceived by such little tricks?
Ren Jinhan was already looking forward to the scene where Hui Rongfei would be kicked out by the angry scholars.
Why does Ren Jinhan hate Rong Fei so much?
Fan Jian had enough reasons to hate Rong Fei because his father was bullied and because he tried hard to pursue Yun Xiang but was defeated by Rong Fei first.
But why did Ren Jinhan do it?
Ren Jinhan's father, Ren Pingsheng, was transferred back to Kyoto four years ago due to his outstanding political performance and officially entered Dayan's inner circle. Ren Jinhan also came to the colorful world of Kyoto City with his father.
In the state capital where Ren Jin was originally in charge, Ren Jinhan was already famous for his outstanding talent and learning, and was highly sought after by local literati and courtesans. After arriving in Kyoto, he originally thought that he could quickly become the top class among the younger generation of scholars by virtue of his talents and his father's reputation, but the reality was that he gave Ren Jinhan a blow in the head.
Kyoto is the heart of Dayan, the center of politics, culture, and economy. The best talents from all walks of life gather here to compete with each other and show off their strengths, just to gain a chance to stand out.
When a talented person from a place like one in a week arrives in Kyoto City, he can only be ignored by everyone.
However, Ren Jinhan had a high-ranking father, who was naturally much higher than those from a humble family. It took him two or three years to gain a reputation for outstanding talent and learning in the city of Kyoto.
However, no matter how hard Ren Jinhan tried and flattered him, he could only hover between the first and second rate. The real top people in Kyoto were still firmly controlled by four people, namely the four famous princes of Kyoto.
Liu Yingrong, the daughter of the old chief assistant Liu Chuanfang, Guo Polu, the son of Wei Guogong, Yu Qianji, the second son of Yu Xuanyu, the minister of Dali Temple, and Qin Lan, the son of Qin Feng, the censor of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
These four people must have good family backgrounds and talents, and their status is almost unassailable.
But recently there were rumors that Liu Chuanfang, the old chief assistant, resigned and retired, and Ren Jinhan's mind couldn't help but become active again.
When the old chief minister resigned, Liu Yingrong would naturally leave Kyoto City with him, and it would be almost impossible for him to come back. Since everyone is no longer in Kyoto City, he is no longer qualified to inherit the position of the four young masters.
Then wouldn’t he have a chance?
Therefore, Ren Jinhan has recently begun to jump up and down, holding various poetry gatherings to build momentum for himself.
But it happened that Rong Fei came out at such a critical moment!
Thirty-five peerless poems and an article that will be passed down through the ages. It is true that when people stand in the way of people, they kill people, and when gods stand in the way of gods, they kill gods.
As long as Rong Fei is around, no one will even think about the vacancies for the four young masters.
More importantly, the titles of the Four Young Masters and the Great Confucianism do not conflict.
Ren Jinhan hates it!
Even more than Fan Jian, he hated Rong Fei and wished that Rong Fei would be ruined and get out of Kyoto.
Rong Fei didn't know that he had offended Ren Jinhan just by casually reciting some poems. Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't take it to heart. He was just a minor character.
How to deal with this assessment is the most important thing for Rong Fei at this time.
His ugly handwriting evoked Fang Datong's pain, and he felt sympathy for Rong Fei.
Then he used "The Theory of Ai Lian" to pin Huang Liangyi out. Today's assessment is basically a sure shot, right?
"Among the flowers of water and land, the most lovely ones are even sweet flowers. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty loved chrysanthemums. Since Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much. I love the lotus alone because it emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the ripples without being evil..."
As early as when Rong Fei wrote the three words "Ai Lian said", Huang Liangyi had already squeezed Fang Datong away with gleaming eyes and grabbed the best viewing position.
Strange terms such as Tao Yuanming and Li Tang puzzled him, but when he saw the part about coming out of the mud but not staining, and washing the clean ripples without being demonic, his body began to tremble slightly. If Fang Datong hadn't seen something wrong and hurriedly supported him, , Huang Liangyi almost fainted.
"A famous story...an eternally famous story...another eternally famous story!"
Ai Lian's poem is not long at all, only a few hundred words, but Rong Fei used the power of wine to write it in one stroke.
Before anyone else could react, Huang Liangyi eagerly grabbed the still-ink-stained paper, holding it in his arms and blowing on it as if he had found a treasure.
"Hanxuan, Hanxuan, come and make a painting on this. I want it to be passed down to my family, hahahaha."
Huang Liangyi shouted to a great scholar.
"The Story of Ailian"
There is no need for advanced knowledge, but anyone with a little knowledge of Kyoto Confucianism can tell at a glance that Rong Fei's article was deliberately written and suspected of flattery.
But this flattery leaves people speechless and blameless.
Just because not everyone can write this article.
Just as Huang Liangyi shouted, this is a famous piece that will be passed down through the ages.
Those great scholars looked at Huang Liangyi with a bit of envy and jealousy.
Look at the one who fucked you, bah, shameless!
At this time, a great scholar came to Rong Fei's side, first cupped his hands, and then whispered.
"I, Han Zimo, also known as Hanshan Weng, love autumn chrysanthemums the most in my life. I heard that Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty was mentioned in Fenchengbo's masterpieces as a lover of chrysanthemums. I never thought that he and I were of the same mind. I just wondered if Tao Yuanming had poems about chrysanthemums or poems about chrysanthemums. Is the article circulating?"
Rong Fei squinted at the Han Shan Weng, raised his eyebrows a few times and smiled.
"What a coincidence! There really is one."
After that, he picked up the brush and sketched it on the paper without any hesitation. In just a moment, he wrote a poem about chanting chrysanthemums. At the end, he thoughtfully wrote the words "Rong Fei presented Han Shan Weng", and then handed it to Han Zimo's hands. .
"The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. How can I ask you? My mind is far away. I am picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and I can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, I've forgotten what I wanted to say."
When Han Zimo's actions were seen by other great scholars, they were immediately inspired, and all of them rushed over to Chao Rongfei.
Rong Fei was shocked when he saw this. How could he survive this?
He hurriedly let out another cry of surprise, which shocked all the great scholars.
"I just remembered that the article recited in the palace a few days ago was not complete, so why not take advantage of today's opportunity to write it out completely."
"But that article "Born in sorrow, died in happiness"?"
Compared with poems and articles, the great Confucianists valued the small words of justice and the sacred scriptures passed down from generation to generation. When they heard that Rong Fei wanted to write the entire article, they immediately threw their little thoughts out of the sky.
After Huang Liangyi and Han Zimowen heard this, they carefully put away the papers in their hands and came over to wait for the article to come out.
"Shun was born in the garden, Fu Shuo was raised among the buildings... When he entered, he was helpless, and when he came out, he was invincible against foreign patients. The country was permanently destroyed, and then he learned that he was born in sorrow and died in peace and happiness."
There are many characters and historical events involved in this article, but I think that through the preparation of poems in the previous articles, the great scholars have somewhat adapted to it.
Anyway, all the unheard names of people, places and events all come from it.
After finishing the article, all the great scholars looked solemn. They first dusted their sleeves, then straightened their clothes, and then gathered around the table, reading and pondering word for word.
During this period, people will naturally raise various questions.
Who is Shun? Fu said who it was and so on.
Emperor Shun Rongfei naturally knew about it, but Fu Shuo really didn't know who he was, so he could only give a unified explanation.
Ah~ These are the big names in the film. They all came from humble beginnings, and through their own efforts, they finally achieved great achievements. .z.br>
Then someone asked again.
Is it from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" or "The Song Dynasty"?
Rong Fei replied: "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors", "States of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty" and "Spring and Autumn".
Someone exclaimed, "Uncle Fencheng, how many books have you written?"
Rong Fei said proudly.
"What I am building is a complete world. It takes ten thousand years to lay the foundation, eight thousand years to originate, six thousand years to accelerate, five thousand years to rise, four thousand years to emerge as a dynasty, three thousand years to consolidate kingship, and two thousand years to unify. The general trend of the world must be unified after a long period of division. It has gone through the beginning of Chaos, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States, the unification of the Qin Emperor, the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, and many other unified dynasties. How can it be described clearly in one or two books? "
The faces of all the scholars changed when they heard this, and after a long silence they asked in horror.
"Uncle Fencheng, are you trying to... create history?"
"Haha, I just write down what I think, dream, read, and see."
Rong Fei covered it up vaguely. Seeing that all the great scholars seemed to be unwilling to give up and continue to ask questions, he quickly grabbed his brush and shouted loudly.
"I am not without talent. I have some insights that have been brewing in my mind for many years. I hope to get some advice from you gentlemen."
After that, he started writing on the paper again.
This is Rong Fei's last big move. If these great scholars still refuse to give up after using this move, then Rong Fei will have no other option.
The pen falls and the words appear.
Biography!
After writing the last stroke of the calligraphy, Rong Fei felt the air around him tremble and heard a buzzing in his ears.
what's the situation?
Rong Fei picked his ears and muttered in his heart.
"My lords...my lords...my lords..."
Han Zimo suddenly shouted, and his voice got louder and louder.
Everyone was still wondering what happened just now, and when they heard Han Zimo's cry, they looked towards him.
Han Zimo was seen with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, and his fingers tremblingly pointing to the southeast sky.
Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Han Zimo, and suddenly they all looked like Han Zimo, with their bodies shaking violently and expressions of disbelief on their faces.
I saw a green air like clouds and fog sweeping in from the southeast, covering the sky and the sun.
"Wenqi...come from the east!"
Huang Liangyi suddenly jumped up on the spot, pointed at the sky and roared at the top of his lungs, and his old muddy tears were rolling down uncontrollably.
