Chapter 339: Enlightenment:
"One journey to the mountains, one journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of tent lights in the night." "
The wind has a new watch, the snow has a new watch, it breaks the heart of the hometown, dreams cannot come true, and there is no such sound in my hometown."
Nalan Xingde's poems were indeed unique in the Qing Dynasty.
After Bai Yu read out this poem, Mu Yaoxi let go with satisfaction, and even had the courage to shout to the old man: "Hurry up, write it down!"
Bai Potian didn't mind either, since it was his grandson's. Of course he could write the work, and he started splashing ink in a eloquent manner.
"Poems, what's there to be excited about?" Bai Yu didn't understand very well. Although the poems were beautiful, the poems themselves had no effect and only cultivated sentiments.
"People always have preferences." Tao Rusu raised her hair: "It's like someone reading history books before and became obsessed with Huo Qubing."
Bai Yu thought for a while: "Indeed, I think Su Daji is also very good."
Mu Yao Xi had just finished writing a poem and continued: "Is there more? Is there more?"
Bai Yu thought for a while and continued to read: "The sun is setting in the day with the sorrow of separation, and the whip is pointing east to the end of the world..."
Mu Yao Xi thought to herself that this song was relatively ordinary. As expected, talent and inspiration are not always available.
Bai Yu continued to read: "Luohong is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."
Mu Yaoxi's eyes widened and she almost shouted "monster".
"Okay!" Bai Potian heard the mood of this poem: "What a line, 'Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers'!" Isn't it right that he was responding to the last two lines at this time
? What's the situation?
I didn't leave him cruelly, I just had to leave.
Modern people usually use this sentence to praise the dedication of teachers and other professions, but dedication is not limited to teachers.
Bai Potian wrote more smoothly, and also mixed his own emotions. When he started writing, it seemed that flowers were blooming on the trees for a moment. They fell into the soil, fell into mud, crushed into dust, and turned into fertilizer. Breeding new spring flowers.
Seeing the completion of the poem, Mu Yaoxi was only happy but did not realize that her level had risen.
"I seem to have broken through to the middle stage of the second level..." Tao Rusu ended his distraction for dozens of seconds: "Zundu is fake!" "It's true."
Su Ruoli also recovered from the vision: "I I also broke through the realm."
She did not say exactly which step she had reached.
"You are a bit of a fool." Tao Rusu came closer and said to Su Ruoli: "I thought he was a reckless man, but I never thought about being both civil and military?"
Su Ruoli was a little regretful: "What do I hope for him?" It's better if he doesn't..."
"So you can take care of him, a loser, for the rest of his life?"
"Yes." Su Ruoli made no secret of the ambition he had developed as a loser.
"That's really a pity." Tao Rusu gently pushed Su Ruoli's back: "While poetry is booming, why don't you go up and ask for one of your poems?" "Any more?"
Mu Yaoxi's eyes widened. Liang: "Let me think about it, there is still a lyric poem left!"
Su Ruoli also said naturally: "If you can't think of it, don't force it."
Poetry depends on inspiration, how can it be so easy to say it? Just come?
Bai Yu said: "As I said, I didn't create it myself, I copied it."
But to write it to Su Ruoli... I really couldn't think of it for a while.
Nalan Xingde wrote many poems about women, but he wrote about his wife, and his dead wife!
Most of the poems written are sentimental, sighing, "My wife is dead, I feel very sad", "My wife is gone, I miss her very much", "When my wife is here, is it like this", "My wife, why did you leave so early?" 'Such words can easily make people look depressed, so he was indeed depressed and died relatively early.
Su Ruoli is not a girl with this style. She is not Lin Daiyu who buries flowers, but the one who uproots weeping willows.
He thought for a while and decided not to throw out the killer weapon of "If life could only be like the first time we met" and "A pair of people in a lifetime". It was so literary that it would make his scalp numb just reading it.
Let's leave this to the one who is 'most unforgettable in the world'...
Bai Yu stretched out his hand: "Can you show me the Chu Yao?"
Su Ruoli smoothly took out the Chu Yao from his waist. The soft sword she carries with her also proves her slender waist.
If it were some rough people, the thing wrapped around their waist would not be a soft sword, but Diao Chan.
Bai Yu began to recite a poem: "The graceful Yan Ji is fifteen years old. She is used to dragging her long train without making delicate steps." "
Everyone in the crowd looks at each other, and the color of the world is like dust."
"The flowers in the pavilion of a tree suddenly spit out, except for nature, desire I'm speechless."
"Wu Niang praises her good dancing in front of her, but unfortunately she always gets mistaken for her waist."
This song doesn't have any emotional elements in it, it's more like a comment. Literally translated - you are such a beauty~ You
can directly say Think of the vixen who came to ask for a seal.
Bai Potian also took advantage of the situation and wrote down. At this time, the desktop was already covered, and it was obvious that he could not write anymore.
He felt a little regretful, but also felt satisfied: "I didn't expect to get so many good poems and lyrics this night. What an unexpected surprise. Yu Jing, how many things do you still hide? Don't say that grandpa doesn't know. I'm afraid Even the girls of the Su family don't know that you can recite poems and write lyrics, right?"
Su Ruoli picked up the poem written for herself and read it again and again, then nodded: "It's true that you didn't tell me about this poem, but I I like it very much and will frame it when I get back."
"This frontier fortress poem belongs to me!" Mu Yaoxi also took one.
The old man put away the piece of "Luohong is not a heartless thing" and said, "I like this song very much."
In the end, only the last piece of "Lime Yin" was left.
Bai Yu and Tao Rusu looked at each other. The latter also had a mediocre feeling for poetry. She said casually: "Take it, I don't need it." "
No! You do!" Mu Yaoxi held Tao Rusu's palm. , turned back and stared at Bai Yu: "Can you bear to let her go away empty-handed? Looking at her longing eyes, can you bear to do it?" ...
No matter how I look at it, it's clearly a blank stare!
"Mu Yaoxi, you're almost done." Bai Yu didn't want to read anymore.
"One more song!"
"Can I sing you a water dragon chant?" Bai Yu would rather sing.
Mu Yaoxi's eyes widened: "You can also compose music?"
Bai Yu choked: "...You're not interested in this, are you?" "No." Mu Yaoxi shook her head.
"But I'm interested!" Tao Rusu rushed up to him and grabbed his sleeve: "What water dragon chant are you talking about? I've never heard of this song." "You all, let me go!
"
Noisy After a while, Bai Yu could only throw out "Bamboo and Stone" and add a song to Tao Rusu.
As for the Water Dragon Yin, if it is tone-deaf, it means that it cannot be sung at all.
…
"You're leaving tonight?"
"You're going to see some old friends and then go back." Bai Potian said with his hands behind his back: "I also want to go to the imperial capital to see my daughter-in-law." "They will let
me ?"
"They don't have the guts." Bai Potian waved his hand: "Don't worry about grandpa. You must keep the letter. Grandpa will be waiting for you to come to Rome in half a year." Since he is back
, Always show up.
The world can forget Bai Potian, but it cannot forget that Bai Potian is still alive.
The old man stepped on his toes and floated on the spot, drifting away like clouds and mist.
He hummed softly with his hands behind his back.
"Luohong is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect flowers..."
"Yujing, has the appearance of being extraordinary and holy."
This is not what ordinary people can say, nor is it the perception and state of mind of ordinary people.
The only explanation for why Bai Yu could still reach this point after all his bloodlines were abolished is that Bai Yu has gained the Tao.
It is said that Sakyamuni became enlightened under the Bodhi tree, gained the essence of Buddhism, and created the Pure Land of Buddhism.
Then, it is very likely that Bai Yu, like those scholars who have become saints through reading, has touched a certain realm for a moment.
Enlightenment.
This kind of thing has almost never happened in hundreds of years, but there are not a few people who have achieved enlightenment in history.
Bai Potian was not an enlightened person, but the situation was similar. His calligraphy was also wasted in the first half of his life, but he became a late bloomer.
Bai Yu has achieved such achievements at such a young age, which is really unexplainable if he is not enlightened.
After Bai Potian came this time, he felt more at ease and more open-minded.
"Beiming family, your luck is at an end when you meet such an amazing and talented grandson like me."
He went straight to Penglai Center.
Today, out of consideration for the demeanor of an elder, I haven’t had enough to drink, so while I’m in a good mood, I’m going to have a drink with Old Man Wu!
By the way, I also want to show the other party his Versailles skills, "How do you know that my grandson composed five wonderful poems in a row?"
It’s not in vain that I went to the Palace of Versailles for a few nights to study!
...
"Really gone?"
"Really gone."
"That's good." Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "I'm really afraid that he will just carry me and run away, and you won't be able to stop him together. Stay."
"Grandpa Bai doesn't dare. He's not afraid of anything. He's just afraid that you will hate him." Su Ruoli was a little funny, but also a little sentimental: "One of the ten evil men looks like an awkward old man in front of you."
Bai Yu shook his head: "I don't blame him."
"I know, but he doesn't know." Su Ruoli said softly: "He is most afraid of seeing a trace of resentment or hatred in your eyes. Even for just a moment, the other party will You can't get it wrong."
Bai Yu thought thoughtfully: "Should I be stronger so that he can withdraw this letter?"
Su Ruoli smiled: "Are you taking care of my mood?"
Bai Yu silent.
"I think you really want to go." Su Ruoli was not stupid and could tell.
"Of course I want to visit. After all, it's the Royal Academy in Rome." Bai Yu paused: "It would be nice if I didn't have to go on a blind date there."
Su Ruoli stomped her foot arrogantly: "You can go if you want. !"
Then he chuckled: "Haha, I really pretended not to be like that."
Bai Yu: "Aren't you angry?"
"Angry, a little annoyed, but I figured it out... Just like Grandpa Bai said, we are too Weak, so we can't decide our own affairs."
Su Ruoli gently held the young man's arm: "There's still half a year left, and it's not like we separate immediately, nor that we never see each other forever, we still have a lot of time."
Bai Yu suddenly gave birth to a child An impulse - if you directly pull the evidence, does that mean you don't have to go on a blind date there?
But he resisted the urge because the legal age for marriage was twenty-three.
Under the moonlight, the beauty is as beautiful as jade.
Su Ruoli suddenly leaned close to her ear and asked with a deep breath: "Can you tell me now how many poems you haven't read yet?"
Bai Yu turned his head, with a painful expression on his face: "..." "
Who? I asked you to only give me such an ordinary one."
"Don't you like it very much?"
"I like it, but it's not enough. I didn't know you could compose poetry, and you actually kept it from me for so long." Su Ruoli She gently bit his neck to show her dissatisfaction: "Read them all to me, no less than one, or I will really get angry."
(End of Chapter)