Chapter 541 Compromise(1/2)
For a moment, Chen Xueli felt a little regretful and was a little lost when he looked at the poem in a daze.
Didn’t you say that Yang Fan has weak knowledge and little experience, so it is impossible for him to write good poems?
His Majesty Li Er didn't have so many thoughts and chanted softly:
"The moon shines on the lotus pond and purple smoke grows, and the lotus leaves are covered with green fields.
The lotus fragrance disperses when the breeze passes, and the shadows of the boat are returned when the girl comes.
Birds roar with bamboo branches and green jade, frogs croak in green, white beads are round.
The path of the green mountains relieves worries and illnesses, and I dream of Xu returning to the head of the boat."
A song "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" is recited, making people unable to help but be in the scene.
This seven-character regulated verse describing the moonlight of the lotus pond, who dares to say that the person who wrote such a poem has no life experience and no knowledge reserves?
Huang Ben's face was pale and he murmured without hesitation.
A good poem can allow readers to understand the meaning contained in it and resonate with readers.
From the intoxicating expressions of the people, we can see the artistic conception of this poem.
There is no problem with the artistic conception, and Huang Ben can only look for loopholes in the poem.
But after searching for it, I was shocked.
Poetry is born from the heart, which is a consistent law.
However, good poems must be polished and modified, and the wording and emotions are contained in them. Only such poems can become famous works throughout the ages!
But this poem by Yang Fan really made Huang Ben unable to find any problem.
When we use words to make sentences, the rhythm and artistic conception are all of the best. Who dares to say that this poem is not good?
The most important thing is that Yang Fan had just been wrongly accused of plagiarizing his "When will the Moon Come", and this guy immediately made a poem describing the moonlight to fight back. This was simply a slap in the face!
Just as everyone was immersed in the beautiful scenery in the poem, Yang Fan had already asked Princess Changle to remove the character.
The tip of the pen is lightly dipped in ink, the pen is hung with the wrist and the pen is written quickly, the garden is like a dragon and a phoenix dances, and another poem is leaping on the paper.
Everyone noticed that Yang Fan actually wrote quickly again, and was stunned. They came forward to watch again, and suddenly another poem was written.
However, this is a poem.
His Majesty Li Er was so happy that he liked to watch Yang Fan slap in the face.
Of course, as long as it's not a slap him in the face!
As long as Yang Fan takes the right path, do you Jiangnan gentry dare to deliberately make things difficult for me?
Didn’t you, the Jiangnan family, say that Yang Fan has no experience and no knowledge reserves?
Look at this kid, and I will just write another poem about the moon.
The meaning is very obvious, it is to write it to those who say he plagiarized.
His Majesty Li Er instantly transformed into a tool man and read the poem on the paper happily again.
"The moon shines in the mountains, and the clouds are sad. The immortal source is hard to find. The Jade Pool hides in the nine-level gate. Looking at the peaks from afar, I hear fish playing in the water, and whispering in the whisper. The wind dances and bamboos move the shadows, and the fog covers the mountains and dimly.
Dust is like a dream, the moon is thousands of miles away, and I am angry with the sky. The underworld is a piece of water, where is the spring water passing through the mountain gate? A Zen heart is sent from afar, and the infinite dust is here, and the valley is left with a quiet person. I will ride on the clouds and smoke to pay homage to the moon to the true immortals."
Today is just the birthday of Guanyin, and another poem is emitting the moon seal.
The immortal source is hard to find, and the Nine-Level Gate of Yaochi is hidden deep in the dark...
Isn’t this a description of the people’s feelings of praying for blessings on Guanyin’s birthday?
A Zen heart is sent from afar, and infinite worldly relationships are all gone, and the valley is left with secluded people. I travel with the clouds and mists to the moon to worship the immortals...
Now everyone is in the villa next to Caotang Temple. Isn’t it the freedom and freedom of “a Zen heart sends you from a distance and infinite worldly relationship”?
All of us are well-educated people, and we naturally experience the artistic conception of poetry.
Who dares to say that Yang Fan has low experience and little knowledge reserves at this time?
Who dares to say that Yang Fan leads his studies and does nothing but fails to learn?
How many people can be seen in this world with the title of the moon?
Yang Fan created a poem in a short while, and it had profound meanings and realistic meanings, which aroused people's contemplation!
Didn’t you just think that without knowledge reserves, you can’t write good works? What’s the situation?
Looking at the two words on the table table, His Majesty Li Er's eyes shone with golden light, nodded slightly with his beard, and instructed Princess Changle: "Lizhi, put these two words away for the father, frame them and send them to the imperial study room."
Whether it is the amazing seven-character regulated verse or a lyric that expresses love with the moon, His Majesty Li Er is very fond of it.
More importantly, the fonts of these two poems are both lean sperm.
As a calligraphy enthusiast, His Majesty Li Er will certainly not give up the good opportunity to copy, let alone consider whether Yang Fan agrees or not, and directly take it for himself.
Of course, no matter how stupid Yang Fan is, he would not dare to say a word.
On the contrary, it must be shown that this is his supreme glory.
There is no way, the emperor Li Er is so stinky.
Because in the emperor's opinion, everything in this world belongs to him, and it is Yang Fan's honor to respect these poems.
Although Yang Fan is a little bit axes, he is not stupid. He knows when to be hard and when to be soft.
When dealing with this emperor, you have to pay attention to art. When the principle of possession involves matters of principle, you can go against Li Er.
But some things are irrelevant. If you should flatter him, you have to flatter him. This is the way for the king and his subjects to get along.
Princess Changle moved forward, took away the two words, and carefully put them aside.
At this time, the ink traces have not been dried yet and cannot be put away. If you accidentally get flowers, it would be a pity.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan wrote a poem, and it was all poems that were profound and emotional.
Who dares to say that Yang Fan is ignorant and has little knowledge reserve?
Huang Ben's face was tragic and his body trembled slightly.
I tried my best to change my mind and wanted to find some excuses, but the more I thought about it, the more I became more and more panicked, and I kept sweating.
At a loss, Huang Ben could only look at Xu Jingzong as if he wanted help.
But Xu Jingzong's heart was also stormy at this time.
Yang Fan is young and will definitely not have too much knowledge reserves, and his experience and insights will not be very deep.
How could he have such a profound study of poetry? It is obvious that he expresses emotions with the moon and expresses his aspirations with the moon.
But it is incredible that every poem can be portrayed with such exquisite artistic conception!
Could it be that Yang Fan is really a person who is born to know?
Xu Jingzong really didn't expect that Yang Fan's slap in the face was so unique.
Looking at Xu Jingzong, Huang Ben and Yang Fan, who looked shocked but speechless, smiled.
After scanning for a week, Yang Fan said calmly: "I wonder if Mr. Xu still recognizes me as a plagiarist? Should you give me a certain explanation?"
What this means is that I, Yang Fan, don’t need to use low-key means such as plagiarism to improve my reputation and status.
Because, there is no need.
Hearing Yang Fan's sarcasm, Xu Jingzong looked angry.
If His Majesty Li Er hadn't watched from the side, he would have really wanted to come forward and fight Yang Fan.
In this society that emphasizes superiority and inferiority and is highly hierarchical, even if Yang Fan is very talented, he is still a latecomer.
As a scholar who had long become famous among scholars, Xu Jingzong, no matter how high Yang Fan had a high status and how good the reasons were, he still had to respect his predecessors like Xu Jingzong.
It is really frivolous to ask for explanations so blatantly.
If someone like Wei Zheng was here, he would probably scold Yang Fan.
However, although Xu Jingzong was furious at this time, he could only dare not speak out.
After all, Huang Ben and the others targeted Yang Fan first!
Of course, Xu Jingzong was more confused.
Without experience and knowledge, you cannot write good works. This is common sense.
How many things can Yang Fan experience at such a young age? How can he grasp the poems just right?
It is impossible to believe that Yang Fan has such skills if he beat Xu Jing to death.
However, Yang Fan wrote it out, which was really surprising.
On the other hand, Huang Ben was trembling when he was gently looked at by Yang Fan.
Obviously, Yang Fan wanted to use these two poems to refute his accusation of plagiarism.
The meaning is very obvious. If you say I copied the poems, then you can also try to write two poems.
If you can't, then you, Huang Ben, shamelessly accused others of plagiarism.
To be continued...