People drink and write poems when they are drunk and hot.

Zhang Yue is not good at writing poetry, but he likes such an atmosphere very much. He thinks about his own thoughts while half asleep and half awake.

Time travel is like a butterfly flapping its wings. The more you don’t know how changes you can bring to this era. But it is true that you integrate into this situation and bring to yourself changes.

For example, after the old man left that day, he told his brother that he would study hard, but it did not mean that he worked harder than before.

Because of the experiences of the previous life, it is understandable that being so excited and striving for a while can only be better than a while, but it cannot last for a long time.

If you say that Zhang Yuezhen has changed a lot in the past six months, then you will still have more study and your mentality will be more stable.

There have been many changes to Zhang Yue in the past six months.

For example, when studying, Zhang Yue will no longer be impatient, but will know what is a long flow of water.

When Zhang Youzhi practiced calligraphy, he integrated the simple calligraphy and made his mind calmer. If you say something can change a person's temperament and mentality, it seems more effective than spending money to buy luxury goods.

If you calm down, it is easy to think through things.

Yan Zhenqing has a poem that encourages learning, "The lights are on the third day and the fifth day is when a man is studying. He doesn't know how to study hard early, but he regrets studying late after he is old."

Of course, this sentence makes sense, but Zhang Yue seems to be important in studying. If you really have perseverance, why bother sleeping at three or five times? The most useless thing is to be afraid of being exposed to the cold of ten days a day.

When studying, you must find a place for your heart, so that you can have perseverance.

Therefore, Zhang Yue would not feel that reading is a very hard thing. If you put it now, you don’t have to worry about future things and past things. This is his mentality at this moment.

  If you should do whatever you want on weekdays, you will not miss the time you should read when you should read and taste the present, so don’t think about reading.

The snow fell in the middle of the lake, the aroma of rice wine and the small red mud stove made people intoxicated.

Zhang Yue put his hands behind his head and couldn't help but hum his own little song.

At the end of the world is wind and sand...

The story of the world is called concern...

The knife sealing was hidden under the eastern fence of ordinary people...

idle clouds, wild cranes, ancient temples...

The fast horses are fighting in the world...

As a fan of Jay Chou for more than ten years, he felt that singing this song at this time made him feel more comfortable than reciting a poem.

"Sanlang, what are you singing here?" asked a man who came over and asked.

Zhang Yue pretended to be asleep and smiled and said, "Sing a little song casually."

"Hey, I even said that you are asleep. Since you are awake, come over and have a poem!"

Zhang Yue ruthlessly said: "I am just talented in the poem. It is better to hide my weakness than to show off my ugly appearance. Please let me go!"

People on the side laughed when they heard this.

One person said deliberately: "Who doesn't know when Sanlang County was tested, he ordered you to take the poems in class. Finally, he was admitted to the county school as the first student in the classics. This incident has become a good story."

Faced with this person's teasing, Zhang Yue smiled and said, "The poem I used to say before made Brother Zhu laugh."

Zhang Yue recognized this brother Zhu. This person was not outstanding in Jinshizhai and had intended to make friends with him. At first, Zhang Yue thought he was coming for his second brother, but later he realized that this person seemed to be exploring his background, so Zhang Yue alienated him.

But today I found myself.

If it weren't for borrowing books, Zhang Yue wouldn't usually gather with scholars from the Jinshi class.

"Hey, Sanlang is a talented person and doesn't have the same knowledge as us."

"Sanlang, since he is so good, he can write a poem, even if it is a social work. I won't laugh at you."

Zhang Yue was invited but said, "Well, I don't know what the topic is?"

Everyone laughed, it would be great that Zhang Yue was willing to write poems.

"We just used Mei as the title, which is not difficult for Saburo!"

Zhang Yue thought to himself, of course it is not difficult, this is what you forced me to copy the poem. So he thought for a while and said, "There are several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold blooms alone. I know it is not snow, but because there is a faint fragrance."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and thought to themselves by the plum blossom poem that everyone had just written. This poem could be filled with a whole volume, making all the poems pale.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yue really has such a poetic talent.

Unexpectedly, the scholar named Zhu turned red and immediately said, "This poem is mediocre. With Sanlang's talent, it will never be like this. Could it be that he used the poem to perfunctory us, and I will write another poem, but this poem does not count."

As soon as this statement was made, the people present became unhappy.

Zhang Yue’s poem is impeccable. Are you talking lies with your eyes open? But why is the other party a classmate of Jinshizhai? Zhang Yue is just born in the scriptures, so it is difficult to turn against you on the spot.

Some people also think that it is because a scholar is too strong to defeat them in the Jinshi class, so they are very shameless. Therefore, they are pretending to be deaf and silent.

However, what these people say is that it is difficult for Zhang to perform. After all, the quality of the poem is not judged by machine, so it is still said by people in the end.

Now that Zhu Xiucai said this, Zhang was a little angry and laughed.

So he smiled and said, "Everyone, I will tell you a story to relieve you. One day, Mr. Ouyang and two students went to visit Mr. Ouyang, but they didn't know that the elder who was with him was Mr. Ouyang."

Everyone was interested when they heard that Zhang Yue told Ouyang Xiu's story. Ouyang Xiu had already become famous all over the world and was the examiner of the provincial examination in Jiayou for the second year. The literary master in the eyes of scholars all over the world, and everyone is familiar with his stories.

For example, "drawing reeds to teach children" and "three preludes", but I have never heard of this story of living with two students, and it is very new.

"Sanlang, speak quickly!"

But when Zhang Yue said, "The three of them crossed together, so they improvised the poem on the boat. A student saw a goose jumping out of the river, so he wrote a poem and said, "Looking at a goose from afar."

Hearing this, the students couldn't help but smile, what is this called a poem?

"Another student followed the story of 'Looking at a goose from afar and jumping down the river'."

Some of the students laughed out loud when they heard this.

"The two of them praised each other. After the other's poems, they asked Ouyang Gong, "Why don't you couple with us? Is it because the poem is mediocre and dare not take action?" Ouyang Xiu said without hesitation, "White hair floats on the green water, red palms are clear and clear." Although the two were convinced when they heard this, they criticized Ouyang Gong's poem for mediocreness and could not be compared with the two."

Hearing this, someone laughed secretly and looked at Xiucai Zhu, but his face turned red when he saw it.

"After a while, the three of them got off the boat, but saw a pile of burnt grass ashes on the shore, so one started to recite the poem again, "Look at a pile of ashes from afar". The other one thought for a long time and continued, "Look at a pile of ashes from afar." Then they praised each other again, and one asked Ouyang Gong, "It's fine, how can you connect their poems now?"

"At this moment, Ouyang Xiu had to say, 'A strong wind blew up, snow flying all over the sky'. After hearing this, the two still said that they were not as good as them, and they even told Ouyang Gong to work harder."

Everyone was laughing secretly at this moment. If it weren't for the face of Zhu Xiucai's classmates, many people would have laughed out loud.

At this time, when I saw Wu Dalangjun, Wu Anshi had already raised his cup and walked towards this place.

Zhang Yue continued: "The three of them walked a long way and thought of seeing Ouyang Xiu. One person said with a singular singular singular 'two in the same boat' and the other person continued, 'Go to visit Ouyang Xiu'. This time Ouyang Xiu did not wait for the two to ask, 'Xiu already knows you, you are not ashamed'."

Speaking of this, everyone could no longer care about Zhu Xiucai's face and laughed out loud.

Zhu Xiucai's face was blue and purple, and his nose was crooked.

He found the venue and said, "Sanlang is so amazing. You can know the story of Ouyang Gong thousands of miles away. Could it be that Sanlang actually met Ouyang Gong?"

Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Where is this opportunity? But it comes from hearing."

At this time, Wu Anshi had already come and said, "Who said he could recognize Ouyang Gong or not? I know him."

Everyone saw Wu Anshi bowed and bowed.

Most people say that he knows Ouyang Xiu, and everyone will only think of him as bragging. But Wu Anshi's understanding is definitely true.

Ouyang Xiu’s famous work “Reply to Wu Chong’s Scholar” was written to Wu Anshi’s father Wu Chong.

At that time, Wu Chong went to Beijing to take the imperial examination and wrote an article to Ouyang Xiu. Ouyang Xiu praised his article and then discussed the way of articles. There is a sentence in it, "For scholars, they generally seek the way, but few people can understand the way; it is not that the way is far away from others, but that people are too addicted to the so-called way of articles."

Now Ouyang Xiu and Wu Chong are in-laws.

Everyone told Zhang Yue that Ouyang Xiu had just told him, and asked Wu An to comment on the poems that Zhang Yue had just written. Although Wu An failed to pass the Jinshi exam, he still had the vision of being born in aristocratic families.

He read this poem, looked at Zhu Xiucai and said, "Sanlang and his brother, Duwu's friend, offending Sanlang is offending me. Brother Zhu, I don't like jealous people, and you don't have to drink this wine anymore."

Zhu Xiucai immediately said to everyone with shame: "I have something to do with you, let's take the lead."

Seeing Zhu Xiucai leaving in a mess, Zhang Yue was slightly surprised. He had only met Wu Anshi twice and became good friends. Could it be for the sake of his second brother again?

After Zhu Xiucai left, Wu Anshi said to Zhang Yue: "I didn't expect that Sanlang was born in the classics and his poetry talent was so good."

Zhang Yue laughed and said, "My poem is always high and low, and I can't count it. It makes Mr. Wu laugh."

Wu Anshi smiled loudly and said, "Yes, I am familiar with Ouyang Gong. This time I have visited Beijing several times. Why haven't I heard the story you just said?"

Zhang Yue thought to himself, it was a joke made by later literati and then gave Ouyang Xiu the title.

This is the same as the Lu Xun emoticon packages flying everywhere on the Internet now.

"I haven't said this."

"If you can't figure out who said this famous saying, it's what Lu Xun said."

"You just make up, I will lose if I say something."

Now Ouyang Xiu’s status in the literary world of the Song Dynasty is like this, but the biggest problem is that he is still alive…

Isn’t this just a mistake?

One day Ouyang Xiu found himself, I don’t remember saying this!

Zhang Yue was going to find a hole to drill in on the spot.

Faced with Wu Anshi's problem, Zhang Yue had to smile full of awkwardly, hoping that this story would not be passed into Ouyang Gong's ears and then erased the efforts of later jokesters.

Although Zhang Yue was embarrassed, Wu Anshi didn't care.

"Have you borrowed the book?"

Zhang Yue said: "Thank you, Dalang, I have borrowed it."

"Sanlang Ruo has free time to come to the mansion to stay for two or three days!"

Wu Anshi valued her very much, which made Zhang Yue feel a little unreal.
Chapter completed!