Chapter 21
Huantian Temple is small in scale, with a simple two-in and two-out structure.Two bald little novices and a middle-aged monk named Master Wudeng.
It's good not to call Yideng, otherwise Yiyangzhi is probably better than a pistol, which will make Zhao Cheng lose his sense of superiority.
Zhang Ji seemed to be very familiar with this place, and he didn't go sightseeing, so he went straight to the meditation room to meet with Master Wudeng to communicate.
A bald man stood beside the public morality box, looking at Zhao Cheng and Li Jianyou eagerly.
"This temple does not use incense to eat, and is presided over by an expert, otherwise Mr. Ji would definitely not come. They don't have much temple property, so donate some public morals if you can. Do you want me to lend you money?" Li Jianyou smiled ask.
"Need not."
Zhao Cheng has little interest in these. No matter how little temple property Monk Wudeng has, he is still richer than Zhao Cheng. He doesn't have to serve like Zhao Cheng, right?
But since he came, Zhao Cheng still put a copper coin in to make a point.
"The country bumpkin poor guy, help him and he'll be cocky."
Li Jianyou thought so, and put a handful of broken silver in the Gongde box, which was at least equal to more than 1000 copper coins.
In view of the fact that Li Jianyou worshiped Old Confucius, he didn't go into the main hall, and walked around the small courtyard with his hands behind his back to observe, occasionally shaking his head and moaning until his hands were wet.
I didn't know what he was talking about, but there was applause and cheers from around, and the two young novice monks and several guards immediately clapped their hands and applauded: "My lord is a great talent, my lord is a great talent. Four sentences have integrated the characteristics of Huantian Temple."
Li Jianyou looked at Zhao Cheng again and said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, can you tell me something?"
Li Jianyou really knows how much ink Li Jianyou has for Zhao Cheng, a low-intelligence scholar who can't afford to go to middle school. He usually doesn't ask him, but now he asks because Zhang Ji happened to come out after talking with Monk Wudeng, so he wanted Zhang Ji to listen to him. Listen to his "talent".
These are just trivial skills, and reciting poems is really useless. For example, Su Shi, whose talent has amazed the whole of Asia, is someone Zhang Ji dislikes.
However, these can also reflect a person's literary accumulation and thinking to a certain extent, so Zhang Ji also waited curiously to listen.
"One man has two eyes, two men have four eyes, three men have six eyes..."
There were four men present, and before Zhao Cheng could include the fourth man in the poem, Li Jianyou and the two bald men were already laughing so hard that they squatted on the ground covering their bellies.
Zhang Ji couldn't help being angry and funny, shaking his head slightly with a strange expression, and didn't say anything.Of course she thinks this is normal, it's obviously Zhao Cheng's teasing, because even a kid can't compose poems like this.
"Well...Brother Zhao is indeed a great talent, and I admire him in this yamen." Li Jianyou said with a chuckle.
"Concession, concession." Zhao Cheng also cupped his hands with a strange expression.
This made Zhang Ji slightly taken aback.
This proves that Zhao Cheng is a person with a bit of aura.Of course, he will never be able to speak better than Li Jianyou when he speaks poetry, because he has racked his brains and used poor ink to entangle the words that will never surpass Li Jianyou.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiduo glanced at Zhao Cheng and thought, this guy is quite a bit like "that article", a clever little application.Clever, it is also one of the talents.
Zhao Cheng's mind just happened to be the same as Zhang Ji's, he was a person who made use of his strengths instead of making up for his weaknesses.From the perspective of a profiteer, it makes no sense at all. Since it is a shortcoming, it means that there is no such talent, and it is called "half the result with twice the effort" if you still work hard.Conversely, if you recognize your strengths and put your energy on the cutting edge, you will have a different price-performance ratio, not to mention a great ride.
"By the way, Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, I'm curious what your fourth sentence is?" Li Jianyou didn't laugh enough, and planned to tease him a little more.
"You guessed it, why are you asking, isn't there only four men and eight eyes? There are only four men in total here." Zhao Cheng said.
"hey-hey……"
There was another burst of laughter.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's call it a day."
Zhang Ji frowned slightly, and walked out first.
While walking, Li Jianyou tried again: "Brother Zhao, you won't just go back to the city with us, right?"
Zhao Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Forgive me in the Yamen, but there is only one way back to the city. If it is really inconvenient, I will stay away from you and try not to affect you."
When Zhang Ji heard this, he stopped and turned around to take a look, then looked up at the sky, "Jianyou don't want to tease people, it's getting late, let him go with us."
"Yes."
Li Jianyou had no choice but to bow and clasp his fists, and went back to the city silently.
It is true that Zhao Cheng has read few ancient poems, but that does not mean that he cannot remember all the poems written after the Northern Song Dynasty. There are still a few poems that can be used to bluff people.
It's just that Zhao Cheng knows it, so he definitely can't fool people like Zhang Ji. It's easy to be exposed when his hands are so wet.
This is normal. When the foundation is not enough, the difference is the difference. When facing similar people in some fields in later generations, Zhao Cheng can really see through them at a glance.So in the field of poetry, of course Zhang Ji can see through it with a high probability.
Another thing is that literati look down on each other. When facing a master, human psychology determines that she stands on a high ground. When you come up with a poem that is much worse than hers, she will feel that "a child can be taught", and she will praise it a few words Plus pointers.But when she really comes up with something that is on the same level as her or even higher than her, from a human point of view, she will most likely find countless faults and say "it's just that".Of course, it is not too rare to find faults. Su Shi and Lu Xun have faults all over their bodies.
I was thinking about this in a mess, and I saw a few big men with knives jumping out of the official road in front of me, shouting: "Hey! I drove this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by, leave the beauties and go away! "
Zhao Cheng was stupefied when he saw this shit.
As for Li Jianyou, his legs were so frightened that he couldn't sit still due to the frightened look and fell from the carriage. He can be as lazy as he wants.
After that, Li Jian hurriedly stood up from the piss, and backed away while saying in a trembling voice: "You... you bandits, do you have any skills? My father is Li Zhi, so why don't you get out of the way quickly! I'll spare your life!" "
"Get out of here! Please don't die!"
His four guards immediately drew their knives.
(End of this chapter)
Huantian Temple is small in scale, with a simple two-in and two-out structure.Two bald little novices and a middle-aged monk named Master Wudeng.
It's good not to call Yideng, otherwise Yiyangzhi is probably better than a pistol, which will make Zhao Cheng lose his sense of superiority.
Zhang Ji seemed to be very familiar with this place, and he didn't go sightseeing, so he went straight to the meditation room to meet with Master Wudeng to communicate.
A bald man stood beside the public morality box, looking at Zhao Cheng and Li Jianyou eagerly.
"This temple does not use incense to eat, and is presided over by an expert, otherwise Mr. Ji would definitely not come. They don't have much temple property, so donate some public morals if you can. Do you want me to lend you money?" Li Jianyou smiled ask.
"Need not."
Zhao Cheng has little interest in these. No matter how little temple property Monk Wudeng has, he is still richer than Zhao Cheng. He doesn't have to serve like Zhao Cheng, right?
But since he came, Zhao Cheng still put a copper coin in to make a point.
"The country bumpkin poor guy, help him and he'll be cocky."
Li Jianyou thought so, and put a handful of broken silver in the Gongde box, which was at least equal to more than 1000 copper coins.
In view of the fact that Li Jianyou worshiped Old Confucius, he didn't go into the main hall, and walked around the small courtyard with his hands behind his back to observe, occasionally shaking his head and moaning until his hands were wet.
I didn't know what he was talking about, but there was applause and cheers from around, and the two young novice monks and several guards immediately clapped their hands and applauded: "My lord is a great talent, my lord is a great talent. Four sentences have integrated the characteristics of Huantian Temple."
Li Jianyou looked at Zhao Cheng again and said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, can you tell me something?"
Li Jianyou really knows how much ink Li Jianyou has for Zhao Cheng, a low-intelligence scholar who can't afford to go to middle school. He usually doesn't ask him, but now he asks because Zhang Ji happened to come out after talking with Monk Wudeng, so he wanted Zhang Ji to listen to him. Listen to his "talent".
These are just trivial skills, and reciting poems is really useless. For example, Su Shi, whose talent has amazed the whole of Asia, is someone Zhang Ji dislikes.
However, these can also reflect a person's literary accumulation and thinking to a certain extent, so Zhang Ji also waited curiously to listen.
"One man has two eyes, two men have four eyes, three men have six eyes..."
There were four men present, and before Zhao Cheng could include the fourth man in the poem, Li Jianyou and the two bald men were already laughing so hard that they squatted on the ground covering their bellies.
Zhang Ji couldn't help being angry and funny, shaking his head slightly with a strange expression, and didn't say anything.Of course she thinks this is normal, it's obviously Zhao Cheng's teasing, because even a kid can't compose poems like this.
"Well...Brother Zhao is indeed a great talent, and I admire him in this yamen." Li Jianyou said with a chuckle.
"Concession, concession." Zhao Cheng also cupped his hands with a strange expression.
This made Zhang Ji slightly taken aback.
This proves that Zhao Cheng is a person with a bit of aura.Of course, he will never be able to speak better than Li Jianyou when he speaks poetry, because he has racked his brains and used poor ink to entangle the words that will never surpass Li Jianyou.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiduo glanced at Zhao Cheng and thought, this guy is quite a bit like "that article", a clever little application.Clever, it is also one of the talents.
Zhao Cheng's mind just happened to be the same as Zhang Ji's, he was a person who made use of his strengths instead of making up for his weaknesses.From the perspective of a profiteer, it makes no sense at all. Since it is a shortcoming, it means that there is no such talent, and it is called "half the result with twice the effort" if you still work hard.Conversely, if you recognize your strengths and put your energy on the cutting edge, you will have a different price-performance ratio, not to mention a great ride.
"By the way, Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, I'm curious what your fourth sentence is?" Li Jianyou didn't laugh enough, and planned to tease him a little more.
"You guessed it, why are you asking, isn't there only four men and eight eyes? There are only four men in total here." Zhao Cheng said.
"hey-hey……"
There was another burst of laughter.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's call it a day."
Zhang Ji frowned slightly, and walked out first.
While walking, Li Jianyou tried again: "Brother Zhao, you won't just go back to the city with us, right?"
Zhao Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Forgive me in the Yamen, but there is only one way back to the city. If it is really inconvenient, I will stay away from you and try not to affect you."
When Zhang Ji heard this, he stopped and turned around to take a look, then looked up at the sky, "Jianyou don't want to tease people, it's getting late, let him go with us."
"Yes."
Li Jianyou had no choice but to bow and clasp his fists, and went back to the city silently.
It is true that Zhao Cheng has read few ancient poems, but that does not mean that he cannot remember all the poems written after the Northern Song Dynasty. There are still a few poems that can be used to bluff people.
It's just that Zhao Cheng knows it, so he definitely can't fool people like Zhang Ji. It's easy to be exposed when his hands are so wet.
This is normal. When the foundation is not enough, the difference is the difference. When facing similar people in some fields in later generations, Zhao Cheng can really see through them at a glance.So in the field of poetry, of course Zhang Ji can see through it with a high probability.
Another thing is that literati look down on each other. When facing a master, human psychology determines that she stands on a high ground. When you come up with a poem that is much worse than hers, she will feel that "a child can be taught", and she will praise it a few words Plus pointers.But when she really comes up with something that is on the same level as her or even higher than her, from a human point of view, she will most likely find countless faults and say "it's just that".Of course, it is not too rare to find faults. Su Shi and Lu Xun have faults all over their bodies.
I was thinking about this in a mess, and I saw a few big men with knives jumping out of the official road in front of me, shouting: "Hey! I drove this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by, leave the beauties and go away! "
Zhao Cheng was stupefied when he saw this shit.
As for Li Jianyou, his legs were so frightened that he couldn't sit still due to the frightened look and fell from the carriage. He can be as lazy as he wants.
After that, Li Jian hurriedly stood up from the piss, and backed away while saying in a trembling voice: "You... you bandits, do you have any skills? My father is Li Zhi, so why don't you get out of the way quickly! I'll spare your life!" "
"Get out of here! Please don't die!"
His four guards immediately drew their knives.
(End of this chapter)
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