In Zhu City's Mozhi Academy, an Old Show stood on the podium, facing the schoolchildren with a face full of smiles.
"I'm afraid you've already heard of the poem" Spring Watch ", but you don't know the true meaning of this poem. All poems can be generally divided into two categories, war poems and non-war poems. War poems are divided according to the position of the text, which is simple and easy to understand. Then, who knows how non-war poems are divided? Luo Meng, you speak. "
A little schoolboy stood up and said in a clear voice, "Yes, sir. Non-war poems can raise the Literary Name. From low to high, they are: Chu Xian, Da Fu, Ming Zhou, Zhen Guo, and Huan Tian Di. There is an even higher one, Huan Tian Di. Generally speaking, poems don't Huan Tian Di, only well-written essays can Huan Tian Di. "
The Old Show nodded and said, "Sit. Luo Meng's answer is very good. Among these two types of poems, there is a very special one called 'Huan Tian Di'. All non-war poems can be called strange poems. What is Huan Tian Di? Dong Daan, tell us. "
A simple and honest child stood up and said with a red face, "I don't understand."
Many children covered their mouths and snickered.
"Sit." The Old Show asked pleasantly, "Who knows the origin of 'Huan Tian Di'?"
Many children shook their heads.
The Old Show said, "You haven't even finished learning the Confucius Sutras, so it's normal that you don't understand. The two words' Huan Tian Di 'came from' Xun Zi ', in which' Jun Dao 'said,' Abide by one's duty and practice, not daring to profit and loss, can be passed on '. This' Huan Tian Di 'is the lowest level of' Huan Tian Di ', it's nothing more than leaving one's name for future generations. But the 'Huan Tian Di' in 'Huan Tian Di' does not only mean that the poem can be passed on to future generations, but also that the power contained in such poems can be passed on to others. As long as the human race is not destroyed, the Huan Tian Di will live forever! "
Many children slowly puffed out their chests, influenced by the Old Show's words.
The old scholar raised his head and continued in an extremely proud tone, "Originally, only the people of the Saint Origin World were able to create poems that could be passed down from generation to generation. For thousands of years, we, the people of the literary world, have always looked up to the people of the Saint Origin World. But since yesterday, a legendary poem has appeared in my Kong Shengwen world! Yes, this poem was not a war poem and could not directly kill the enemy. Yes, this poem could only be used by those at least in the Hanlin Academy and could not be used by every scholar. However, the use of this poem was no less than any battle poem! For the first time, the people of the literary world have surpassed the people of Saint Origin World in one aspect! "
Many children were so excited that their faces were flushed red. They clenched their fists and their eyes were filled with pride.
Only then did the Old Show say resolutely, "From today onwards, you will begin to recite 'Spring Awakening'. Remember this poem, remember this man named Zhang Longxiang. He may be framed and killed by Marquis Lumen or the King Of Chu, but you must remember that the homesickness of hundreds of millions of soldiers in the following thousands of years was solved by this one man! Today, I won't learn anything else, just this "Spring Hope"! As a citizen of Chu Country, a citizen of Pearl City, if you can't recite this poem, then don't be a scholar! "
On the second day after 'Spring Hope' appeared, this poem spread like wildfire in the entire Kong Shengwen world. Ninety percent of the teachers taught this poem to their students in class that day.
This was the first legendary poem in the Kong Shengwen world.
When this poem came out, there was a storm of invitations.
Fang Yun did not stay in the barracks in the southern part of the city. Instead, he sat in a carriage and headed to the east of the city, to a courtyard that belonged to the Marquis of Zhujiang.
Last night, Zhang Qingfeng and the other generals who were loyal to the Marquis of Zhujiang came to congratulate him. However, it was inconvenient to celebrate in the barracks. The Marquis Lumen's eyes and ears were everywhere in Pearl City. Therefore, everyone agreed to meet at the Phoenix Courtyard by the sea.
This courtyard was one of Zhang Wankong's favorite places in the past.
There were a few hills by the sea ten miles away from Pearl City. Among them was the Phoenix Mountain which was about a thousand feet high. This mountain and all the fields around it were the property of the Marquis of Zhujiang.
When the carriage arrived at the foot of the Phoenix Mountain, Fang Yundao said, "Stop. I used to follow my father up the mountain on foot. Since then, I don't take a carriage to the Phoenix Mountain."
"Yes, Master."
Fang Yun lifted the front of his robe and walked down from the carriage.
There was a small hill in front of him. There were rugged rocks and lush trees on the hill. A winding mountain path led to the middle of the hill and arrived at a courtyard.
Fang Yun's gaze left the Phoenix Mountain and looked to the east.
The nearest place was the light green farmland. It was neat and tidy. There were farmers and water buffaloes busily working. Further away was the blue ocean. When the sea breeze blew, the waves sparkled. The sound of seagulls was sweet and crisp.
The sky was clear and transparent. The scorching sun shone on the land and the ocean.
Fang Yun glanced at the farmland and farmers. Because of yesterday's dangerous experience, he suddenly felt envious of their leisurely life.
Last night, Fang Yun received the news that Marquis Lumen was going to cause the soldiers to punish him for a serious crime. However, when the legendary "Spring Gazing" was released, all the soldiers' letters were sent directly to their hometowns. Not only did the anger accumulated by the soldiers disappear, but Fang Yun also received their gratitude.
Just last night, some letters were sent directly to Pearl City from afar and reached the hands of the soldiers who received the letters.
Now, Fang Yun's prestige not only in Pearl City was unprecedentedly high, but also in the hearts of all the soldiers in Chu Country, Wen Jie, and even Saint Origin World.
The crisis was temporarily resolved. Fang Yun finally understood the first test of the Book Hill.
It was not the so-called reorganization of the Pearl River Army by the old man of Book Hill. It was the killing intent of the King Of Chu!
There were two tests, one in the open and one in the dark. The test in the dark was more dangerous.
"Since the Literary Name is here, the King Of Chu probably won't kill me immediately. I can also rest for a few days." Fang Yun was about to walk towards the Phoenix Courtyard when a farmer couple walked towards him from the side of the road.
The two farmers were not good-looking. Because of the sea breeze and the hard work, their skin was dark. The two of them greeted each other with a smile. They addressed each other as Mr. Hanlin, but they were different from ordinary people. They were not humble at all, nor did they address each other as Lord Hanlin. It was more like they respected a scholar rather than a high official.
Fang Yun liked the attitude of the two farmers. He smiled and said that the scenery here was very good. So he smiled and asked, "How was the harvest last year?"
The two of them stopped and the farmer answered with a smile.
Fang Yun chatted with the two for a while. When they parted, the farmer invited Fang Yun to his house for a meal. Fang Yun agreed and said that he would definitely pay a visit.
Fang Yun walked along the mountain path and approached the Phoenix Courtyard. He looked back at the foot of the mountain.
The two farmers walked forward at a leisurely pace. They were slow and steady.
"Maybe, I can stay here for a few days …"
Fang Yun thought to himself as he continued walking towards the Phoenix Courtyard.
There were many carriages parked at the entrance of the Phoenix Courtyard. Before Fang Yun could reach the entrance, the two old Hanlin scholars led by Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Li came out to welcome him with seven Jinshi generals.
Fang Yun strode forward and joked with them as he walked inside.
This seemed like an ordinary gathering, but to everyone present, it was not ordinary.
To the nine generals, they were completely on Fang Yun's side.
To Fang Yun, he finally had a stable team. He controlled forty percent of the Pearl River Army.
The ten of them sat in the Phoenix Courtyard, drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion. They enjoyed the sea breeze and looked at the sea in the distance.
After two hours, Zhang Qingfeng frowned and said, "The court meeting is not over yet. I'm afraid the court is still very noisy."
Everyone nodded and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun calmly picked up his teacup and drank slowly, as if he was not involved in the matter.
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