The first legitimate son of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 243 Poetry and Prose to Suppress Qujiang

When the lotus leaves grow, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.

Knowing that the body is always in love, I look at the sound of the river head.

Li An directly wrote the song "Twilight Autumn Tour in Qujiang" on the paper. Oh, it's really too much. Fortunately, his daughter is by his side. If you encounter such a thing next time, you must Take Li Duoduo with you.

Three hundred Tang poems, this little guy is much more familiar than me, by the way, why would Li Duoduo know which one to choose, because the three hundred capitals of Tang poems have annotations, Li Duoduo can really recite them backwards, Li An is not as good as this little one Guy.

After Li An presented the poem "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn", he once again amazed everyone. "When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them." He murmured in a slow and heavy tone at the beginning of the poem. Tells the author's inner regret.

The allegory in these two lines of poetry turns the ruthless Qujiang lotus leaves into sentimental things, as if the spring growth and autumn decline of the lotus leaves are related to the poet's grief.In the sentence, spring is born, autumn is withered, and hate is born and hate is contrasted, which enriches the connotation of the poem.In this way, the first half of the poem appropriately expresses the deep and painful feelings of mourning in terms of tone, words, rhetoric, and writing methods.

The sentence "Knowing that the body is here and the love will last forever" is infinitely sad, pushing the deep affection contained in the first two sentences to an unparalleled poetic realm.

The first three sentences are the most emotional words, and the concluding sentence is a new scene, and it is concluded with euphemistic words.It was also the time of autumn when a man who was dying of illness was traveling alone in Qujiang River. Hearing the sound, he felt sad and was moved by the scene.

"Looking at the sound of water at the head of the river", he seems to be looking at the sound of water instead of listening to it.The superficial confusion of vision and hearing profoundly reflects the hatred and confusion in his heart.Synaesthesia is the so-called sound-in-the-mind communication, which explains the integration and communication of hearing, vision, and feeling.

What the poet saw and heard was not real, but his thoughts were churning and his grief was unbearable.The flowing water of the Qujiang River evokes his dream-like memories of the past, the regret that the past cannot be traced back, and the sighs of the deceased.The poem stops abruptly, but like the flowing water of a meandering river, it has endless momentum.

For a moment, Empress Changsun shed tears. At this time, Meng Ziqian shouted in dissatisfaction: "Mr. Li, this poem was written by an old man in his twilight. You are in your prime, how could you be like this?" State of mind?"

Ah. What I want to tell you here is that you must pay attention. When you copy poems, you must be careful about the artistic conception of the poems. You cannot copy poems however you want, because these poems that have been passed down through the ages have their own unique mood. .

Just like "Liangzhou Ci", if you are not in a banquet, your identity is not a military commander, or someone related to a military commander, and you suddenly write it, a bunch of people will definitely question you. When the time comes, you If you can't explain it clearly, then you are a copycat.

In many novels, as soon as you finish writing a poem, a group of people immediately kneel down and lick it, shouting "Wizard". This is basically impossible, especially when your status is low. Ang Lee's current status is not bad, if he had just come here before At that time, if Ang Lee wrote poetry, someone would definitely attack him.

Everyone knows "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" Hehe, what you don't know is that Wang Bo, the author of the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng", was almost questioned as a plagiarist. He held a large banquet and invited a large number of literati. The first point was to show the local wealth and his own integrity, and the second point was to introduce his son-in-law Wu Zizhang to these famous people.

Wu Zizhang was also a famous talent in the Tang Dynasty, but Yan Boyu wanted his son-in-law to show his best style in front of everyone, so he let him participate in today's party. Prince Teng's Pavilion was originally created for ease and pleasure, and Yan Bo The island would not renovate it into a worse and worse condition, so everyone drank in the Tengwang Pavilion to cheer up. The scenery in front of them was also beautiful and comfortable, and they all sighed that the trip was worthwhile.In a blink of an eye, the climax of the banquet was reached. Yan Boyu suggested that all the literati present write a preface for Tengwang Pavilion to show the glory of Tengwang Pavilion. However, the literati present were silent. Everyone was thinking about what to do if they wrote. If you come out and be picked up by others, wouldn't it be a loss of face, and wouldn't it be more embarrassing if someone writes better than you, so no one dares to come forward.

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Yan Boyu's son-in-law Wu Zizhang had already known about this matter in advance, so he was about to take a step forward. At this moment, a handsome young man picked up his pen and swung it. Wu Zizhang was beside him. When he saw the article written by this person, he couldn't help but applaud in his heart. However, for his own purpose, he silently wrote down all the sentences. After the person finished writing, Wu Zizhang falsely accused him of plagiarizing his own work and took it as his own. He started to write down the article he had written down word for word, and everyone entered a state of confusion.

Fortunately, the young man was not timid, and added a poem "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" after the preface. In order to maintain his dignity, Yan Boyu had to invite Wang Bo back and reward him with a large sum of money.

From Wang Bo's story, we can know that if you have no ability, you will be framed. The cost of framing you is very low, just like helping an old lady now. People say it was you who hit you. If she blackmails you right, It's just a few hundred thousand, and if the extortion is wrong, nothing will happen.

So if you have just traveled through time and have no background, don’t think about becoming a great writer by writing poems. If something goes wrong with one of your poems, you will die ugly. Meng Ziqian is like a poisonous snake, killing Ang Lee. Damn it, if Ang Lee can't come up with the artistic conception of "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn", then Ang Lee will definitely be accused of being a plagiarist.

Fortunately, Li An already had a countermeasure. After Meng Ziqian finished questioning, Li An silently touched Li Duoduo's little head and said: "I once had a lover whose nickname was "Lotus".

The lotus flower is naturally beautiful, delicate and pleasant, with a kind and simple heart.

Lotus and I are very in love with each other.Under the accompaniment of "Lotus", my talents and learning improved rapidly. Lotus and I spent a happy and sweet time together.Just a few years ago, Hehua suddenly fell seriously ill. Even I had no choice but to stay with Hehua in front of the bedside day and night.As the condition worsened, a delicate "lotus" unfortunately withered early.

The premature death of "Lotus" brought an extremely heavy blow to me.

So I left my hometown and came to Chang'an, taking this little guy with me. "

Touching Li Duoduo, although Li An did not say clearly who this lotus was, he could still guess a little. Li An did not continue to expand the authenticity of the story, but quietly retreated. What happened next was not necessary. Li An went to talk again.

Li Shimin looked at Meng Ziqian and asked slightly: "Meng Langjun, are you satisfied now?"

Meng Ziqian also had nothing to say, so he could only bow and said: "Zi Qian will go back and raise money immediately, and one hundred thousand coins will definitely be given."

"Haha!" Li An laughed: "Thank you Meng Langjun!"

(End of this chapter)