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Chapter 125: The Ming boy said (begging for it.)


Li Daoyuan's promotion brought the entire banquet to a climax "Zile, why don't you write a poem on the spot?"

The one who spoke was Zhu Bo.

It was well known that Yang Ming was the most talented person in Hongcheng.

The two poems were amazing and brilliant.

The Ming Dynasty was not actually an era of prosperous poetry.

Neo-Confucianism made the scholars either lack the meaning of the classics or the classics.

It has become a group of mediocrity and self-protection, but those gorgeous words rarely appear.

Yang Ming's poetry attainments are very high, and even those in the capital know this.

The artistic conception between the lines and the description of first love can be said to reflect the emotions of the person involved.

If Yang Ming can add more poems today, Not only did they say that this song would be famous throughout the ages, it would also make people talk about it, so they all looked at Yang Ming to see what he would do next.

Yang Ming stood up and began to recall the poems that corresponded to the scene in later generations.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find one that corresponded to the scene.

Just when he was in trouble, he suddenly remembered Liang Qichao's famous youth story.

The young man said that the words were not actually gorgeous, but the majestic and majestic atmosphere in them was the most exciting.

It not only had an motivating effect, but also an invisible spur.

He was now considered a young man.

Putting aside The age in the previous life is only fifteen years old, not counting the current age.

At this time, when a person is born in the court and expects to be favored, this young man's story is just in time. and Moreover, the Yang clan also needs such an article to inspire other clan members to be enterprising.

From ancient times to the present, no family can prosper alone.

Only the children of the clan have become talented and become important figures in various professions. characters, so that the entire Yang family can slowly prosper.

The Yang family has no background.

It can be said that except for Yang Ming, all the others are from mud-legged backgrounds.

They are not qualified to study.

But now that Yang Ming has become a scholar, these people are qualified.

A young man's story can be classified as a clan study.

Internally encourage the children of the clan to learn literature.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile.

He suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and said: "Thanks to all the elders and uncles, I am deeply honored today.

Although it is a young man who has won the honor of the Holy Lord and all the people in the court.

God's gift Juren's birth is also a major event for the Yang family in Qingdi.

The sages have said that since ancient times, heroes have emerged from the youth.

This boy takes it for granted.

In this way, the boy makes a fool of himself.

One is to celebrate and encourage himself, and the other is to be a descendant of the Yang family.

Setting an example to encourage learning” Li Daoyuan couldn't help stroking his beard.

He couldn't help but feel proud that Yang Ming was so eye-catching.

After all, his disciple was a real person.

He immediately said: "I will serve you with pen and ink."

Immediately, some tribesmen rushed to the study to help Yang Ming get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and also brought a desk to place in the middle of the main hall.

As soon as the desk landed, Yang Lan ran over in a hurry.

Logically speaking, a woman like him couldn't enter the main hall, but she was Yang Ming's little sister.

Naturally, no one said anything under the guise of helping to grind ink.

She also I am very much looking forward to what kind of words my elder brother will write this time.

Although Yang Ming is young, Yang Ming usually asks her to help with a little help when he is studying.

The most important thing is that Yang Ming feels that his little sister must also be a little educated.

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An uneducated woman will not be able to lose the charm of the book.

Is she Chai Huo Niu?

She comes from a later generation, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters has been very deep since they were young.

Naturally, they are attracted to Yang Lan.

The teaching has never stopped, so the whole village can have a common language with Li Yanran, a scholarly daughter.

Now that Yang Ming wants to compose a poem on the spot, she actually wants to memorize it and talk to Li Yanran later.

Listen, she can tell that her future sister-in-law cares about her eldest brother very much, but sometimes it's hard to say it clearly.

Yang Ming slowly came to the desk.

The desk was five feet three inches long and three feet two wide.

A piece of rice paper had been laid flat on it by Yang Lan.

On the right side of the desk, a numbered inkstone was placed neatly.

Yang Lan Na's white washed hands have already begun to grind the ink.

At this time, the originally bustling main hall had become quiet.

For the literati, this is an opportunity to increase mutual knowledge, and for the policemen and the Yang family, it is a kind of worship.

As the lowest level of society, a scholar, even a child's voice, is the object of their worship.

What's more, the person writing the pen now is Tangtang Juren.

Most of them have only heard about Yang Ming's literary talents, and some even don't know what the meanings of those poems are.

However, this does not hinder their understanding of words. respect.

All eyes were fixed on the brush in Yang Ming's hand.

It's so quiet Only Yang Lan's unhurried and rhythmic sound of grinding ink echoed in the hall.

A little while.

The ink has been ground, some vinegar has been added to it, and a trace of light flows out of the dark ink.

Yang Ming calmed down and gently placed the brush he had prepared in his right hand on the inkstone.

Suddenly, his fingers moved slightly, and the brush rolled back and forth among the ink like a living thing.

It was filled with juice in just the blink of an eye. side step, arch Yang Ming's breath stopped in his chest.

This was exactly the horse stance used in martial arts training.

This is not just for warriors, especially literati.

When writing, they pay attention to the pen as a sword, and the iron strokes are vigorous and powerful.

This is not like ordinary regular script writing, which only uses the strength of the wrist.

This kind of writing wants to pass on.

The word writer must try his best to write his own style.

Powerful paper backing This is Yang Ming’s skill at this time When the red sun rises, its path shines brightly.

The river flows out and flows into the ocean.

As soon as the pen fell onto the paper, the beginning of a young man's words jumped onto the page.

"good" I don’t know who it is, but I immediately shouted out.

Indeed, the red sun rises, and a great light shines.

This sentence is majestic and vivid, and it vividly describes the feeling of hope in this article.

"Brother Li, haha, we are all old."

The formal master spoke.

This sentence reminded him of his youth.

At that time, he was full of hope, won the scholarship, and then went all the way to become a scholar.

However, the years are ruthless, Those high-spirited years slowly turned into memories in the thorns along the way.

He had long been numb, for life, for everything, but when Yang Ming wrote this sentence, he seemed to see the young self again.

Li Daoyuan didn't speak, but nodded secretly.

Yang Ming's words were majestic, but the more they were like this, the more difficult it was to write them.

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He was a little worried.

However, this worry did not last long.

Yang Ming filled the brush with ink and continued to write.

Dragon and phoenix dance Lines of text jumped into the paper like flowing clouds and flowing water in this wolf hair.

The hidden dragon soared into the abyss, its scales and claws flying.

The tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are frightened.

The falcon tests its wings, and the wind and dust spread.

The first birth of a strange flower is so beautiful.

The cadres have hair and their awns are shining.

The sky wears its green color, and the earth wears its yellow color.

Even through the ages, there will be eight desolations.

The future is like an ocean and the days ahead are long.

My young China is beautiful.

I am as young as the sky.

How beautiful my young Ming Dynasty is.

I have no borders with my country.

A hundred crosses are written eloquently, each word is written in regular script, the pen is as sharp as iron, and each word is fragrant.

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