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After thinking about it for a while, the job was not beautiful, but only Chen Kang's child was a reward. He smiled secretly. This kid is such a genius, a rare treasure.

When I rode a horse to an alley in Dongshunmen, I saw a green curtained sedan parked in the middle of the alley, and walked down from the sedan, blocking the angry horse in the middle of the road.

Gao Nu looked carefully and found that it was Chen Liangcai, a military officer. He was a military officer and had a low position. On the other hand, although Chen Liangcai was not high, he was a member of the minister, but he was in charge of the powers of the six ministries and officials who had lost their powers. He could also serve as an imperial examination at all levels of the imperial examination. He had only seventh rank, but he could participate in court discussions and court recommendations, which shows how important his powers were.

Suddenly seeing Chen Liangcai, Gao was in a state of fury and turned over and took off his horse to salute, then asked, "Mr. Shen, what business is there?"

Chen Liangcai raised his hand and asked Gao angrily: "President Gao Qi crossed the palace and said, "I hope Master Gao will not refuse."

Gao Nu hesitated for a moment, thinking to himself that he had done nothing, and this person came to find him, probably for the Nanyang Yu Case.

I don’t know if this secretly touched another important minister in the court, and said that he would not start a party dispute. He was unwilling to be involved. He just said, “Wujiu has been running around for several days and is physically and mentally exhausted. I don’t know what Lord Shen is doing. Can you let Wujiu go back to his house to rest for a while before going to visit him?”

Chen Liangcai's mouth twitched. If he hadn't "blocked" him here, he would have run away. He could not let him go. He said that Chen Liangcai was also an impatient person. Without saying a word, he grabbed Gao's sleeves and said with a smile: "Gao General Qi is naturally aware of his work, but my mansion has already held a banquet, so President Qi wants to go and order Mao'er."

Gao Nu shouted for help in his heart. These civil servants were bent in their hearts and didn't know what they were going to do, but now they couldn't escape anyway. They could only smile bitterly and said, "Just go, Lord Shen let go, let go."

The small mountain village far away in Xiping County, Runing Prefecture, could not notice the strange changes at all, and no one cared about the affairs of the high temple.

In the quiet Mozhai, Liu Yuan sat in a small pavilion, rubbing his fingers slowly along the teacup. He turned his eyes to look at the cluster of withered plum trees and said slowly: "Three, hundred, thousand, you two have mastered it. Xunmeng's parallel sentences can be regarded as reading them thoroughly. If you can understand every sentence, you will be consistent with the classics of Zishi. The rest are like "The Words of Nature and Reason", "The Book of Famous Sages", and "Thousand Family Poems" in the future. Today is late winter, and in a few days, the ice and snow will melt, and you will not be able to see such a refreshing world. I will give you a stick of incense, and each writes a poem of winter, snow or plum."

After saying this, a servant came forward with an incense burner. A stick of incense lasted about half an hour, or an hour, which is a test.

Chen Kang and the other two bowed down and answered in unison: "Yes."

After the words came back, the two of them thought about it. Chen Chang knew that Chen Kang could write poetry, so he was not worried about him at all. Instead, he was a country boy running around the mountains two months ago. Although he had learned a lot, could he really write poetry?

Chen Kang looked up at him, turned his eyes back, held the cuff on his right hand with his left hand, and wrote a few words with his pen in his right hand. While Liu Yuan was not paying attention, he kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it on Chen Chang's table.

Chen Chang felt nervous at the moment, "Wife helps me?" Cheating is not good.

Seeing him hesitating, Chen Kang winked and signaled him to open it. Chen Chang quietly looked up at Liu Yuan and quickly opened the paper ball.

"Dare to compete with the sky."

Chen Chang looked at the small words on the paper and couldn't help but smile, turned his eyes to him, and nodded slightly.

Chen Kang let out a long sigh and made a lip shaped "mediment and meditation."

Chen Chang felt more excited, raised his eyebrows and raised his chest, indicating that he was not afraid.

Chen Kang then withdrew his gaze and stared at meditating.

Chinese people have a long history of love for plum blossoms. From ancient times to the present, there are not three thousand poems and essays on plum blossoms and two thousand, right?

There are familiar ones: several plum branches in the corner of the wall, blooming alone in the cold. There are also little-known ones: the cold peach blossoms and snow are gone, and the fragrance of dust is gone to the purple clouds.

Some people describe the appearance: the smoke is drizzling, the snow is drizzling, and the snow is piled up on the plum blossom branches. Some people describe the bones: the sorrowful and fog of the jade bones, and the ice posture has its own fairy style.

Some people write about joy and excitement, and some people write about sorrow. It is really not easy to think that it is not so mediocre in the poems of these sages.

He thought to himself that in Liu Yuan's courtyard, there were fields and flower beds, but only one of the plums was planted in the corner of the wall. So he probably loved the plums. Does this plum tree also represent his state of mind?

I also thought that my mentor was about to stay away, and the day I saw each other was unknown, and I was filled with deep sorrow of separation and unforgettable reluctance.

On this side, Chen Chang wrote a copy of the article after all. Seeing that Chen Kang had not started writing for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Liu Yuan said calmly: "When you have done it, come and listen."

"Yes." Chen Chang presented the rice paper to Liu Yuan, knelt down calmly, bowed his hands, and chanted slowly: "Looking at the snow."

"Whose yard is the shadow of Linglong Mountain? The windows are filled with magpies and cries. The snow is flying thousands of miles away, and the iron hooves are walking on the night in the cold."

Liu Yuan's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise and slowly lit up. A village boy who had only been in vain for two months could describe the scenery and bring three points to worry about the country and the people. It is necessary to say that Chen Chang's uncensored jade is amazing.

The first sentence, whose yard, describes that he is in the wall, and the second sentence, is a shocking magpie, turns the scene, making people think, why are birds in the small courtyard shocked? Then the third sentence, snow is flying thousands of miles away, and the word "jump" is really the finishing touch, which brings the scene of heavy snow to life.

People knew that it turned out that the sudden heavy snow shocked the birds. Until the fourth sentence, the iron hooves were standing in the dark at night. It turned out that the war in the north not only shocked the birds, but also made the poets feel deeply worried.

Liu Yuan sighed that it is really good to have such a mind at such a young age, and it is worth his careful teaching them.

He looked up at Chen Kang, wondering why this child was slower than Chen Chang?

At this time, Chen Kang had just finished writing, and after a few breaths, he put his draft on the paper.

He didn't want to compete with Shen Chang for order. Appropriately giving him a hand will help cultivate his self-confidence and will not lose anything to him.

He gave Liu Yuan both hands to the paper, and then chanted brightly: "The heavy white frost bullies the red snow, and the distant fragrance lingers on the winding paths. He plays three tricks to keep the ice heart, and carries branches to the red door."

The clever way of writing is to clearly understand that the whole poem does not mention the word of the thing written, but it makes people know what it is written.

Chen Kang uses white frost to bully the red snow, abstractly expressing the white snowflakes in winter on the red plums, and then a sentence of the winding paths makes the scenery come alive.

The third sentence, the three plays of the three plays refer to the song of the three plays of plum blossoms that Wang Huizhi and Huan Yi met for the first time. The two of them didn't know each other, vividly bringing the feelings of mutual appreciation and magnificence on the paper, and adding a bit of sound to the colors in the poem.

The last sentence is, a plum blossom standing proudly with frost, crossing the rich and wealthy families, and keeping the frost unwavering. What a mind.

Nuanmen, Nuanmen? Where did the small Xianan Village have the theory of Nuanmen?
Chapter completed!