Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 158 The old man talks about the teenage madness

A spontaneous heroic spirit exploded in everyone's hearts.

Is this the young Su Shi?

There was a flash of emotion in the hearts of the audience.

"It's crazy, but I like it!"

"This is the sharpness that a 20-year-old young man should have, the demeanor of looking down on the world!"

"Only being optimistic and open-minded can't write such poems. Only when you have the tolerance to swallow the sun and the moon in your heart can you write about the great river and the east, the waves are gone, and the eternal romantic figures!"

"At this time, Su Shi still doesn't know the dangers of the world, but he can shine on the world with his sincerity and passion!"

"Young man, full of blood and determination to forge ahead, how can he be tactful and sophisticated!"

The six Juren present also changed their colors.

This kind of demeanor, this kind of courage, they can't match it.

"Zizhan has the sun and the moon in his chest, and I will be convinced."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Su Zizhan really has real talents and practical learning."

Before he could say anything, he heard a high-pitched shout from downstairs.

"It's on the list!"

With a short sound, everyone turned their attention to the window.

The results are released today, and I don’t know who will pass high school.

Who else has lost his name to Sunshan?

Juren was anxious to read the list, and hurried down the restaurant.

Only Su Shi took a few bites of the food and wine without haste and poured it slowly without any sign of urgency.

"Brother, why don't you have a few drinks with me?"

Su Shi stretched out his hand to pretense, and Yi Ze sat down naturally: "Brother doesn't dare to be the one, why didn't Zi Zhan go to see the announcement?"

"What's so interesting, after the exam is over, everything is settled, and Shi knows it well."

"Oh, Zizhan already knows his ranking?"

Su Shi drank a glass of turbid wine, raised his eyebrows, and replied confidently: "In the top three, there must be my name. If the examiner is not confused, then Shi is not impossible."

Yi Ze was taken aback for a moment, the young Su Shi in front of him was really crazy.

The audience laughed dumbfounded when they saw it.

"I'm not used to such a crazy Su Shi, I always thought he was a humble person."

"I remember Su Shi wrote a poem. The first line is that the old man talked about being a teenager. It seems that Su Shi was a little crazy in his youth."

"Literati are always a little arrogant, especially Su Shi, a genius who is one in a million and rare in a hundred years."

"Don't be afraid of being young and frivolous, but be afraid of mediocrity. With Su Shi's talent, be a little more frivolous. What's wrong?"

In the picture, Su Shi had enough to eat and drink, and then slowly moved his body to look at the list.

At this time, there are many fewer people.

When he got to the front of the list, Su Shi looked up and suddenly smiled.

On the gold list, among the top three, he happens to have his name.

Although it is only the second, it can also prove that what he said is true.

"It's weird, I think I can get the first place, why I only got the second place, it's strange!"

The audience watched Su Shi shaking his head and smiled.

"It looks like it's cheap and good-looking."

"Advanced Versailles, others may not be on the list."

"Look at the expression of the person next to him, he's all twitching."

"I remember that Su Shi was originally number one, but the chief examiner, Ouyang Xiu, thought his essay was written by one of his students, so in order to avoid suspicion, he changed it to number two."

"Hey, isn't that unfair?"

"So after Ouyang Xiu found out, he changed it to number one again!"

This year, Su Shi was 20 years old.

Life has just begun.

However, the road ahead is not so easy.

First, his mother died of illness, and Su Shi kept his filial piety for four years.

Then his father Su Xun died of illness, and he kept his filial piety for three years.

Yi Ze looked at Su Shi, who was still somewhat youthful, with deep eyes.

At this time, Su Shi was heroic and straightforward, he was free-spirited and frivolous like a literati.

Passing by the 20-year-old Su Shi, Yi Ze continued to walk down the line of history.

In the fourth year of Xining, that is, 1071 AD.

The 34-year-old Su Shi had to leave Bianliang because he opposed Wang Anshi's reform and was retaliated by Wang Anshi.

Four years later, Michigan!

The crisp autumn air brings a chilling scene.

Outside the city of Mizhou, a group of people rode fast horses and galloped through the mountains and forests.

"drive!"

The sound of horseshoes clanging, and exclamations came from time to time.

Su Shi changed from the literati shirt in the past, now he is wearing a light armor, riding a high-headed fast horse, leading the horse.

"Su Zhizhou, I never expected you to be so familiar!"

"Haha, what's so difficult about it?"

Su Shi lightly pulled the reins, the horse stopped, and a group of people followed.

All with smiles on their faces, they only said, "Su Zhizhou is very capable!"

"I'm 18 years later!"

"Su Shi is also old, but he is middle-aged at most!"

"Tricked, where is this old man?"

"Mizhou is hunting. Although Su Shi is far away from Bianliang at this time, he is still in high spirits."

"Where's Yi Ze? Do you want to be a spectator again?"

The audience watched the changes in the picture and quickly reacted.

The song "Jiangchengzi · Hunting in Mizhou" left a deep impression on many people.

In the picture, Su Shi and his party harvested a lot. At night, they did not return to the city. Instead, they set up a bonfire outside the city.

Su Shi is not like a literati at this time, but more like a martial artist.

Drinking in big bowls, eating meat in big mouthfuls, so happy.

"Damn it, I'm hungry!"

"It really looks delicious!"

"I can't scan it during the day, I can't escape it at night, and watching a show will arouse my greed."

"Hey guys, why hasn't my takeout arrived yet?"

"The merchants at this point are probably watching the show."

The audience is hungry.

And Yi Ze, at this moment, finally stepped on Xingyue, and came late.

"It's finally here!"

"You still know how to come back!"

"What will happen during this time period? Are you trying to reveal the secret?"

The curiosity of the audience was aroused again.

When I met Su Shi when he was a teenager, I saw a different side of him.

Young and frivolous, but talented.

Today, Su Shi has been struggling in the officialdom for more than ten years.

What will change?
The audience is curious.

The same is true for Yi Ze.

Stepping on the stars and the moon, Yi Ze walked through the darkness in the forest and walked straight to Su Shi who was smiling beside the campfire.

At this moment, the wind seemed to stagnate, and the campfire shook and crackled.

Su Shi turned his head subconsciously, looking at Yi Ze who was approaching, his eyes flashed with confusion.

He was recalling that the person in front of him looked slightly familiar.

Everyone present did not notice Yi Ze's arrival, as if they were in two time and space.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Shi suddenly realized that the dusty memories gradually opened up.

"You... haven't changed at all?"

A little surprised, but also a little curious.

Yi Ze sat by the bonfire, looked at Su Shi calmly, and nodded: "I come from a descendant of more than 900 years, so naturally there will be no change."

"After more than 900 years?"

Su Shi looked suspicious, and looked Yi Ze up and down, "If I hadn't met you in Bianliang 18 years ago, I would not have believed your words."

"So do you believe it now?"

"I believe it now. It's been 18 years and I'm getting older, but you haven't changed at all. How strange it is!"

Su Shi put down the wine bowl in his hand, the look of surprise in his eyes was much less, and was replaced by a strong look of curiosity.

Literati, naturally have a broad mind.

He took the lead in asking: "What will the world look like after more than 900 years?"

"The mountains and rivers are unified, the rivers are clear and the sea is clean, we have done what the Song Dynasty has never done."

"Have you ever regained lost ground?"

"Naturally, we not only regained the lost ground, but also greatly expanded our territory."

Yi Ze nodded, looking at Su Shi who was a little happy, he knew in his heart that the bold and unrestrained literati in Song Dynasty all had a dream in their hearts to protect their families and the country.

Whether it's Su Shi or Xin Qiji.

"Yeah!"

Su Shi was as happy as a child.

"Why don't Zizhan ask about his future? Or the name of future generations?"

In life, what you gain is a bright future or eternal fame.

But Su Shi didn't seem to care much about these.

Why is this?

"Future? I go in and out of the temple, so I may not be able to worship the prime minister in the future!"

There was light in Su Shi's eyes, and he was full of vigor, "As for the name of later generations, Shi's literary talent must have a place, why ask?"

Still so crazy, so confident!
"It hasn't changed at all!"

"How domineering! With this attitude, you don't worry about gain or loss at all."

"Is this Su Dongpo? I love it!"

"With the sun and the moon in his chest, and his heroism, he is worthy of Su Dongpo!"

Yi Ze was slightly surprised, and quickly brought the topic back.

"Now that the new law is so powerful, it may be difficult for Zizhan to return to the temple."

Su Shi shook his head: "The new law has too many disadvantages, and Wang Anshi is too impatient to accomplish anything."

He sees clearly.

"Zizhan is not afraid of being imprisoned in the future?"

"Prison disaster?"

Su Shi smiled, "No, although I disagree with the ideas of the New Fa School, I will not go to jail. Besides, I have left Bianliang, and they can't do anything about me."

Su Shi was very optimistic, drank a bowl of wine, and said: "Since you are from 900 years later, you must know a lot, can you tell me something?"

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Yi Ze directly rejected Su Shi's idea without even thinking about it.

"Why is this?"

Su Shi was puzzled and asked quickly.

"If you know more, you won't be Su Dongpo!"

"That's true."

Su Shi smiled freely, without any hint of anger.

The audience was also amazed.

"Yi Ze is so bad. If I were Su Shi, I would give him a few slaps in the morning."

"It still revealed some things, such as the prison disaster, it is not far from the Wutai poetry case!"

"Su Shi's turning point is coming."

"Su Shi, who almost died in prison, alas, my heart aches."

"So to say that public opinion kills people is referred to the ancient environment."

"Eh? What is Yi Ze doing?"

In the picture, I saw Yi Ze take out a scroll, and then said with a smile: "I've heard that Su Zizhan is quick-witted, I don't know if I'm interested in writing a poem today?"

Su Shi raised his eyes and glanced at the things in Yi Ze's hands, threw the wine bowl away, and stood up unsteadily: "What's so difficult about it?"

The tone is still the same as ten years ago, full of confidence and without hesitation.

"Damn it, so that's how the poem "Jiang Chengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" came about?"

"This is interesting. It's time to test the actors' calligraphy skills."

"Su Shi is an all-rounder, and his calligraphy is also quite good."

"Stop talking, I, Su Shi, am going to start showing off!"

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, floating in the air half a person's height.

Su Shi didn't look surprised.

Perhaps because of the addition of some alcohol, his expression was a little flamboyant.

The pen was dipped in thick ink, and after a few breaths of thinking, Su Shi wrote.

The opening chapter is "Old Man Talking About Teenage Madness"!
The shot is pretty extraordinary.

The audience was shocked by Su Shi's appearance at the moment.

"How do you feel that you have changed?"

"The temperament suddenly became stronger, obviously just now he still looked like a frail scholar."

"This sentence is vigorous and unrestrained, invincible."

"Why didn't I feel this way when I read this poem before, but now I read Su Shi's own handwriting, it feels completely different!"

"It's really swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

The pen falls and the wind blows, the bonfire flickers, and the wind blows loudly.

Su Shi didn't care, turned the tip of the pen, and continued to write: "Leaving the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, brocade hat and sable fur, and a thousand riders rolling Hiraoka."

The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, layer after layer, majestic and magnificent, full of momentum.

The campfire crackled with surprise, and the shaking wind stagnated.

Yi Ze was also secretly startled.

Is this called a vision of heaven and earth?
When the pen falls in shock, the poem becomes a weeping ghost.

I thought it was just an exaggerated way of writing by the poet, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Su Shi didn't think too much, and fully demonstrated what it means to be quick-witted and to rely on horses to wait.

His pen tip rarely stops.

Occasionally, it is only because the nib is out of ink and needs to be dipped in ink.

Seeing this scene, the audience's jaws dropped in shock.

"Really, I used to think that relying on horses and looking at monuments is bragging, but now, I realize that this is a factual description."

"This is too strong. I memorized the full text, but I can't even write so smoothly!"

"Creating in situ, making it by hand, what a terrible cultural heritage, those who say that the ancient imperial examination champion is equivalent to a college student can shut up."

"I remember that this poem was Su Shi's first attempt to write a bold poem!"

"I'll go, the boss's first time is so awesome?"

In the picture, Su Shi has already written the second half of Que.

The heroic spirit in the chest is even stronger, so it is said that "the chest is still open when the wine is drunk!"

Although he is old here, he can still "hold the eagle's bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius!"

A word, hearty.

There was a slight white smoke above Su Shi's head, very much like the appearance of a person with profound martial arts described in martial arts novels.

Before the ink was dry, Su Shi glanced at the whole frame and nodded in satisfaction.

"what do you think?"

Yi Ze is already in admiration at this moment.

Real experience of Su Shi's lyrics and learning of Su Shi's lyrics in class are completely two concepts.

If Yi Ze wasn't a little reserved at this time, he would probably be kneeling on the ground to worship the boss.

Looking at the whole word, Yi Ze can feel the kind of pride and enthusiasm from the lines, and feel the enthusiasm of Su Shi.

"The old man chatted about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, the brocade hat, the sable fur, and the thousand horses riding on the Hiraoka. In order to report the Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Sun Lang.

The wine is full and the gallbladder is still open.A little frost on the temples, so why not!Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be dispatched?Will pull the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius. "

Yi Ze read softly, only feeling a fire in his chest being ignited.

"Mister's talent is well-deserved!"

Yi Ze bowed and bowed, his eyes full of emotion.

Only when you really see these famous figures in history will you feel what is meant by all-round suppression.

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(End of this chapter)