Chapter 88 The leaves fall into poetry and create another famous reputation
A poem can be written before a leaf falls! This guy is really arrogant!
King Shixing laughed twice, gave a high-five and said: "Okay! I want to see today, how can you write a poem before a leaf falls?"
"Come here, get him pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Under the order of King Shiheung, a chamberlain quickly brought in pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed them on a golden nanmu writing desk.
Xiao Jinyu walked to the case, wrote and inkstone, and then looked at the sky.
At this time, the sun was already in the sky, but because of the abundant green shade, the sunlight only cast mottled light spots in the gaps between the leaves. The mountain wind hit, and the leaves on a huge poplar tree were blown to rustle. Soon, Then a yellowing poplar leaf broke away from the branch and slowly fell!
"here we go!"
Li Mi, who had been watching quietly among the crowd, rushed to the front of the crowd impatiently and watched the leaf fall.
All the scholars also looked up nervously.
However, Prince Lanling's eyes only fell on Xiao Jinyu from beginning to end. It seemed that no matter what happened, no matter when and where, no matter what identity she was in, no matter what kind of person she faced, she could be so calm. It seems like everything is under her control!
What kind of strange woman is this!
Medical skills! Painting skills! Argument! And now poetry books…
What is there that he hasn't seen yet?
Xiao Xian and Cui Heng also hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and finally found a place where they could see Xiao Jinyu clearly.
At this time, Cui Heng was already very sure that Xiao Jinyu was the eldest daughter of the Xie family of Chen County, Xie Yuqing, whom he once knew. Although he did not believe in the theory of "immortality of gods" and did not believe that people really die after death. The soul can be transferred or resurrected, but now, he would rather believe it!
"The leaves have fallen, write quickly!"
Li Mi was a little anxious when he saw that Xiao Jinyu had not yet started writing.
At this moment, Xiao Jinyu's eyes quietly fell on the falling leaves.
She picked up her pen and began to write and ink on a piece of Saeki paper about five feet long.
"Write, start writing!"
Some scholars couldn't help but shouted in surprise.
It was done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any pause!
Even the graceful appearance, as bright as the moon and standing as tall as a pine tree, is so pleasing to the eye!
This is the demeanor of celebrities that southerners admire and yearn for!
Gao Changgong watched quietly until the poplar leaf fell on several cases, where she finally stopped.
She also raised her head, slightly raised her lips, and gave a rather cold smile.
That smile has an indescribable charm!
“Have you finished writing? Bring it to me and have a look!”
Chen Shuling seemed a little disbelieving, and hurriedly called the chamberlain to hand the Saeki paper on the case table to his hand.
"Just one sentence? Also called a poem?"
He frowned and said disdainfully, and showed the poem on Saeki's paper to everyone.
"Let me see, Feng, Ding, Hua, You, Luo!"
"The wind is still and the flowers are still falling!"
"This poem is excellent!" Li Mi muttered it several times and said.
"What's so good about it?" Chen Shuling asked.
"I can't explain what's good about it. It's so catchy and catchy that I feel it's great!"
"Oh!"
"Forget about this poem, this calligraphy, can you write such good calligraphy?"
Li Mi turned around and asked King Shixing angrily!
Chen Shuling, the king of Shixing, was not a person who liked studying very much, but every time he went to court, he would take out a book and read it aloud on the way. In fact, it was just a show, showing it to his father Chen Xu. of. "Character?"
When he mentioned the words, a group of scholars rushed up one after another and watched intently!
"Yes, this character is very wonderful, and each character has its own unique charm. What kind of font is this? How come I have never seen it before?"
"Feng, this character is Mrs. Wei's small regular script. It is dignified and elegant, graceful and handsome. Every word is exquisite and the pen is perfect!"
"Everyone knows that Mrs. Wei is the enlightenment teacher of the sage of calligraphy, Wang Xizhi. It is because of Mrs. Wei's careful cultivation that the legend of the sage of calligraphy has been achieved!"
"Ding, enter the wood three points, strong and powerful, and have the style of a calligrapher!"
"Flowers are fresh, vigorous and beautiful, smooth and smooth, inheriting the charm of Weilu!"
"Yu, as graceful as a startled dragon, as powerful as a swimming dragon, free and flying, as free and easy as a phoenix in its nirvana!"
"Falling expresses one's soul and brings a sense of sadness as fallen leaves return to their roots."
Following Cui Heng's explanation, all the scholars seemed to be deeply involved. For a moment, they were all silent and did not dare to speak, as if this was just a dream. If they suddenly woke up, all these beautiful things would disappear!
Xiao Xian was also immersed in this five-character poem. It was not that he had never seen Xiao Jinyu's characters before, but it was far less astonishing and shocking than the feeling of surprise and shock it brought him today.
It turned out that she was so amazingly talented and beautiful, and she had reservations about him before.
"Is this the character of Jin people?"
Someone sighed. Xu Ling heard the sound and came closer. He took the poem from Chen Shuling and looked at it carefully.
"It's really excellent, not only the calligraphy is good, but the poetry is also excellent! I never thought that twenty years later, in my twilight years, I would be able to see Xiaofeng again. The Xie family of Chen County is indeed a famous family, and they really produce talents from generation to generation. !
Wang’s calligraphy, Xie’s poetry, and Xie Xiaolangjun, you alone are enough to rival Wang Xie!”
One person is enough to rival the enemy Wang Xie!
This must be Xu Ling’s highest comment at this talk gathering!
"One person can rival Wang Xie? Xu Shangshu, is your comment too high? What's so good about this incomplete poem?" Xu Shuling asked still unconvinced.
Xu Ling patiently explained: "Your Highness, King Shixing, it is precisely because it is a broken poem that it has its beauty. The wind is still and the flowers are still falling. This is not just a poem, but an extremely powerful dialectic, which illustrates the There is stillness in movement, and there is movement in stillness. Everything is in motion, and there is relative stillness in absolute movement.
This is also the conclusion given by Xie Xiaolangjun on the debate just now. Everything, like this poem, has two sides and relativity, just as Xie Xiaolangjun said about the two sides of kindness and the relativity of good and evil. None of them can be generalized.
Your Highness may understand the meaning? "
Chen Shuling was a little impatient when he heard this, so he waved his hand and stopped making any comments.
During the Nanliang period, Xu Ling was a famous scholar and scholar known as "Yan Hui of the time". Who would dare to comment on his comments?
Amidst everyone’s contemplation and sighs, Yu Wenhui burst out laughing:
“Sure enough, good calligraphy! What a poem! But what puzzles me is that since Xie Xiaolangjun is following the King of Lanling Come on, how come we have never heard of Mr. Xie Xiaolang and seen him traveling with King Lanling?"
At this time, King Lanling came over and stood side by side with Xiao Jinyu.
“Mr. What's so strange about that?"
Chen Shuling looked curiously at Prince Lanling and Xiao Jinyu, who was dressed as a man. His eyes flickered, as if he had guessed something, revealing a hint of cunning and unknown meaning.
"Oh, that's it. It turns out that Xie Xiaolangjun is waiting to become famous today!" Yu Wenhui said with a hint of ridicule, "But, why does this name of Xie Zhen sound familiar to me?"
Xiao Jinyu smiled when he heard this but said nothing.
At this moment, a voice suddenly broke the silence in the mountain.
"Xie Xiaolangjun is indeed a master of argumentation and can set an example for scholars. I wonder if I can argue with you?"
Everyone saw Chen Xu, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, walking out of a pavilion shaded by greenery.
Note: The Flowers Still Falling Despite the Wind is indeed a poem written by Xie Zhen in history. A broken poem contains some philosophical principles and was very famous at the time. Xie Zhen was also the last Xie family in Chen County to leave her name in history.
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