Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 287 Long couplet
Chu Ci pulled Lin Yuan forward and squeezed forward. Lin Yuan felt helpless seeing Chu Ci's enthusiastic expression. If Lin Yuan could understand the go game just now, then Lin Yuan didn't understand at all. , I went to army training when I was young, and I was exposed to the posture of using knives and guns, so I knew very little about these kung fu.

Recently, when Lin Yuan has time, he supplements his knowledge of literature, also because of Chu Ci.

At this time, someone shouted forward: "Hey! Look, the old man in front of him has already started to write after standing for half an hour!"

The person who yelled forward was tapped by the person next to him as soon as he finished yelling, and reminded: "Be quiet, don't interrupt the old man's train of thought!"

The man who yelled just now also realized his gaffe and quickly shut up and stopped talking.

At this time, Chu Ci and Lin Yuan also squeezed to the front, and finally saw the long pair that everyone was discussing clearly.

I saw a question board with a length of about 3 meters standing in front of it. There was a pair on it. The pair was very long. Next to the pair stood an old man holding a writing brush. It was written on it, but it was not coherent, writing stopped and stopped, and it took a few minutes to write seven or eight characters.

Chu Ci looked at the pair carefully, and saw that the pair was really long.It is not so much like a pair as it is like an ancient word.

Shanglian [Five hundred miles from the bottom of Yunnan, rushing to the bottom of the eye.Wearing a lapel and shore cape, joy is vast and boundless.See: Dongxiang Shenjun; Xizhu Lingyi; North winding; Nanxiang Susu.High-ranking rhyme, why not choose victory and come on board.Taking advantage of Xieyu and Luozhou, combing Xiang is the wind and fog.More frequent days of reeds, embellished with some green feathers and Danxia.Morai: fragrant rice all around; ten thousand hectares of clear sand; nine summer hibiscus; three spring willows. 】

Looking at the Shanglian Lin Yuan, he couldn't help but sigh, this is really long!Although Lin Yuan didn't know much about the couplets, he also knew that the couplets were about neatness and neatness. This couplet was so long, how difficult it must be to fight.

After reading this couplet carefully, Lin Yuan found that the characters were extremely difficult to pronounce. There were some characters that he had never seen before, and there were more than one such characters.

Seeing that Chu Ci was also reading carefully, Lin Yuan couldn't help but whispered in Chu Ci's ear: "What does this Shanglian mean?"

When Chu Ci heard Lin Yuan's question, he stood a little closer to Lin Yuan, and explained softly in Lin Yuan's ear.

"The vast Dianchi Lake, which is five hundred miles away, is rushing in front of my eyes. I open my clothes and push off my crown. This boundless blue wave is so gratifying! Look: the Jinma Mountain in the east is like a galloping horse, and the Biji Mountain in the west Flying like a phoenix, the Snake Mountain in the north winds like a spirit snake, and the Heshan Mountain in the south flies like a white crane. Poets! Why don’t you choose this good day to climb the tall buildings and watch the crab-like islands and snail-like sandbars.”

"The green trees and weeping willows in the mist sway like a girl combing her hair; there are also water plants all over the sky, reeds everywhere, emerald green birds and a few bright red clouds dotted among them. Enjoy it! Don't waste Dianchi Lake The fragrant golden rice all around, the vast sandy beach under the bright sunshine, the graceful lotus in summer, and the willow in spring.”

According to the word-for-word translation of Chu Ci, Lin Yuan understood what the awkward couplet was talking about based on the translation of Chu Ci, but after he understood it, he sighed again. The classical Chinese couplet was really awkward and awkward. It is not as simple and easy to understand as the couplets in the vernacular, but it takes several times the number of words to explain it in a short paragraph. It can be seen that the difficulty of this classical Chinese pairing should be very high, and I don’t know if the old man in front of it can match it.

But it seems that the old man's posture of writing and writing should be a little difficult.Chuci looked at the old man's posture of writing and writing, and knew that the old man must not be right. Being right is like writing an article. The best ideas are the ones that are swayed with a mastery ratio, all relying on literary literacy and state of mind.It is very difficult to match such a long pair like the old man, especially when Chu Ci saw the old man's writing: Eight hundred kinds of martial arts juggling hands, mentioning the cloud and taking the will, the light waves turn over
Seeing the second couplet written by the old man, I lost from the first [-]. The Dianchi Lake with a momentum of [-] miles is against the [-]-strong martial arts. The first couplet can't hold down the second couplet. The upper link was directly crushed by the lower link.

Even if this kind of couplet is matched, it can only be called imitation, and it cannot be regarded as a complete second couplet.If the upper qi is majestic and the lower qi shrinks, the lower qi cannot catch up with the upper qi, the lower qi will dissipate immediately when the upper qi is compressed, and there is quality but no spirit.In this way, the pairs that come out can only be regarded as imitations at best.

The old man in front only wrote "in the hands of eight hundred kinds of martial arts jugglers, lift the clouds and hold the will, and the blue waves gently roll over." He didn't write any more, and the old man felt that no matter how he wrote it, he was far behind, so he felt helpless I had to give up.

The old man swiped the brush in the water jar in front of him a few times, and the ink on the tip of the brush entered the water, causing waves of ripples, like pine smoke entering the ink, and the ink color smudged the clear water in the altar, and the ink color followed the brush into the water The tip of the pen spreads around, and with stirring, the ink color completely dissolves into the water, dyeing the entire water altar in a light blue color.

The people around were still waiting to read the second couplet written by the old man, but seeing the old man's current appearance, he only wrote a short half sentence and stopped writing. The posture of giving up, can't help but discuss it.

"My God! Could it be that even Mr. Wu couldn't write this long pair!"

"Teacher Wu is a talented person, and he can't even write it, so how difficult it is to make a pair!"

"This long pair is said to be the longest pair that has ever appeared so far. It appeared here last year, and no one made it right during the entire cultural festival. I heard that Mr. Wu this time is specially for this long pair. son!"

"It's a long pair that even Mr. Wu can't be right. It can't be absolute! This pair is so long, it's inevitable that there will be mistakes after taking care of the front and back. I think it's good that Mr. Wu is right! "

Of course, there are quite a few of them who have studied the pair, and they shook their heads slightly when they saw the "eight hundred kinds", but after thinking about it for a while, they didn't know what to change, so they showed a pensive expression.

The old man in front, that is, Mr. Wu, has finished washing the brush gently at some point, put the brush on the pen holder, watched the couple on the top tear off the half-written second line, balled it up and threw it aside dumpster, and was about to walk backwards.

Chu Ci looked at this extremely long first couplet for a while, and felt that this first couplet was not difficult, right! After reading it for a long time, Chu Ci already had the second couplet in his heart.

(End of this chapter)