"Why is it like this..." Qing Jun was like a wounded animal licking his own wounds, his body was shaking slightly and his face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
"His Majesty!"
"Qingjun!"
Many Qing officials saw this and were anxious in their hearts, fearing that Lord Qing would be frightened out of his wits, show his ugly face and become the laughing stock of the human race.
However, Qingjun waved his hand gently and just lowered his head.
Qing Guan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although Qing Jun was sad, his determination was not broken, and there would be no serious consequences for him or Qing Guo.
Qingjun was one of the people with the highest status at the cultural gathering, and many people saw him like this.
Suddenly someone yelled: "That's wrong! If Fang Yun is Zhang Longxiang, why did he write the poem "Viewing Dongting Lake to Present to Qing Jun"? Is that a poem of greetings asking for an official and for being attached to?"
As a result, many people recalled the previous poem. At the table next to Yan Yukong and others, someone finished writing it on the spot with a splash of ink.
In August, the lake is horizontal, but the water is too clear.
The steam is rising over the Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.
If you want to help without a boat, you will live in the shameful sage.
Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.
"Everyone, I have not remembered a word wrong in this poem. The first four sentences only describe the Dongting Lake scene without any metaphor, but the last four sentences are different. If you want to save money without a boat, does it mean that you want to become an official in the court? ? Isn't it true that Duan Jusheng Ming praises Qing Jun and feels ashamed for his failure to serve Qing State? Isn't it true that sitting back and watching the officials of Qing State is just envy for others? Are you going to be in charge of the Holy Yuan Continent or be in control?"
"Perhaps Fang Yun said this to confuse Lord Qing."
"Even if it is to confuse Fang Yun, writing this poem is too humble. Of course, if you look at it from the perspective of a military strategist, miscellaneous strategist or strategist, Fang Xusheng did the right thing, but from the perspective of ordinary people like us, it is not It’s too inappropriate.”
"No, look through the discussion list carefully. Under this poem, some people suspect that this poem is irony!" Li Fanming immediately began to help Fang Yun resolve it.
"Oh? There are hundreds of thousands of replies to this poem on the list. Does that person have evidence?"
Li Fanming coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "At that time, some people suspected that Zhang Longxiang was mocking Qingjun! He highlighted the sentence 'Duan Jusheng Ming'. As you all know, although the word 'sage' has multiple meanings, , but any scholar will pay special attention when it is used formally. The person just said one sentence, which makes it impossible to refute, is Qingguo under the rule of Qingjun worthy of being called a sage? "
One person said: "Why can't you refute it? This saint can praise the emperor, and it is flattery."
"No, no, no, that person's view at that time was that Zhang Longxiang's identity was unique. Even if he wanted to seek an official position in the Qing Kingdom, he would not be able to use such condescending language. Therefore, he thought the word 'shengming' was ironic."
"If it's irony, it seems to make sense."
Li Fanming smiled and said: "Yes! This poem is 'Gift to Lord Qing', and it was written by Fang Yun. So, the real meaning of the last four sentences should be: The poet wanted to show off his talents in the human race, but he suffered in the Holy Yuan Continent. Heavy, just like the oars needed to sail a ship, under the obstruction of a 'wise king' like Qing Jun, he can only do nothing and feel ashamed. Watching the scholars of the human race fighting the enemy bravely, he can only feel envious. Look at them. Whether this poem is from the perspective of Zhang Longxiang or Fang Yun, it can be explained. In fact, a few people agree with this statement, but Fang Yun did not tell the truth at the time, and most people misunderstood Zhang Longxiang. I want to be an official in Qingguo.”
"I see!"
"Not bad, not bad. Fang Xusheng's poem was said to be a gift to Lord Qing, but in fact it was a spear thrown at Lord Qing. The reason why Lord Qing lost his composure must be that he knew that he was being tricked by this poem. Tsk tsk..."
"In addition to this poem, there is another poem "Climbing the Yueyang Tower". This should not be ironic."
"Of course this poem is not ironic. The first four sentences, 'I heard about Dongting Water in the past, now I go up to Yueyang Tower. Wu Chu is southeast of Wu and Chu, and the universe floats day and night' is similar to "Viewing Dongting Lake to Present to Qingjun". They are all about scenery and writing. The magnificence of Dongting Lake. The last four sentences, "There are no relatives or friends, the old and the sick are alone in the boat. The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and the Pingxuan River flows" is very simple. This is Fang Yunzai's feeling about himself as Zhang Longxiang, and as a scenery. The Chinese can only stay in Baling City, standing on the Yueyang Tower, looking to the north, where a fierce war is going on, but they can only watch from a distance, unable to participate in the war, and can only cry silently. The most exquisite thing about the last four lines of the poem is that it perfectly integrates the life experiences of Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang. "
Yan Yukong sighed softly and said: "The troops are passing through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan's tears are flowing. Only Fang Yun and Zhang Longxiang can write such a touching poem. When I read this poem at the time, I still I feel that Zhang Mingzhou is too sad and angry. Although he has great ambitions, he is too resentful. But today, it seems that it is not so much that he is too resentful, but rather that he is mocking some people. He has forced the Human Race's Xu Sage to guard the two states and forced 'Zhang Longxiang' to guard the two states. It’s even more ridiculous than Fang Xusheng’s!”
At the end of the sentence, Yan Yukong gritted his teeth.
After listening to Yan Yukong's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.
Li Fanming didn't just understand the poem superficially. After listening to Yan Yukong's words, he felt the emotions contained in the eight words "ridiculous, sad, deplorable, and hateful" and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Li Fanming said sadly and angrily: "That's it, that's it! Fang Xusheng and Zhang Longxiang originally just wanted to rush to the frontier to kill the enemy, but sadly, they were forced by the Zonglei family and Qingguosheng to compete with themselves. ! How ridiculous is this? Even the foreign barbarians would burst into laughter when they heard about it! But the human race can actually do such a thing and be forced to this point!"
Yan Yukong's eyes were slightly red and he whispered: "I am a friend of Fang Yun in vain. I didn't realize until today that he received so many blows, grievances, and threats when he was pretending to be Zhang Longxiang! I even doubted that, In order to complete his mission in Shushan, he endured humiliation in the literary world, was treated as a traitor, and even became a pawn of some people. In the end, he overcame various obstacles and finally won the battle of Bi Shen. He used his sword and pen to attack the demons and barbarians. His back was wounded by the sword and pen of the human race! What a sense of sadness! His figure standing in the Two Worlds Mountain must be more majestic than Mount Tai!"
After Yan Yukong finished speaking, everyone present fully understood Yan Yukong's sadness.
An old Qingguo Hanlin stood up on the spot, roaring with spring thunder!
"Who! Stand up! Who is threatening Zhang Longxiang disguised as Fang Xusheng? Who is it! He shouldered the mission of Shushan, commanded the human race to fight the demons and barbarians in the Two Realms Mountains, and even single-handedly ended the Battle of Bi Shen, and achieved the history of the human race There is no such thing as a hero! Who is forcing him to stand up!"
As Old Hanlin spoke, two lines of tears could not stop flowing.
"I don't believe people from Qing can do such a thing..." Old Hanlin sobbed, unable to continue.
This is the regret of a Qingguo scholar. He regrets that he was once hostile to Fang Yun and hates that there are such despicable people in his country!
.(To be continued.)