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Chapter 79

The Hanlin Academy is located in the Yintai Gate and behind the heavy corridor, which is where the world gathers with its artistic skills and skills.

The new Hanlin Chengzhi Cui, who came out of Qifeng Pavilion, took a deep breath and, with a hint of pilgrimage, and of course, a hint of helplessness, Shi Shi went to the Yintai Gate.

Since the moment it was officially established as an independent institution, Hanlin Garden has become the dream that literati have been pursuing for all generations. It is a royal lyricist, light and noble. It can be said that this is a position closest to the character of classical literati, especially the Hanyuan that Cui Po was about to arrive, which was once forever famous in history and has always remained charm because of the existence of a person.

About thirty years ago, a young man with a young man who "laughed out to the sky, how could we be weeds?" walked out of the remote Sailing City with a long sword and traveled all over the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty. After ten years of overseas Chinese residence in Anlu, this elf of the mountains and waters, the perfect crystallization of Taoist and Confucian culture, finally entered the Yintai Gate and Hanlin Garden with his peerless talent, thus becoming the most veritable "Hanlin End" in the history of the Tang Dynasty.

"Li Bai's poems about wine are slept in a restaurant in Chang'an. The emperor called him not to attend court, and claimed that he was an immortal in wine." Du Zimei's poem "The Song of the Eight Immortals in Wine" is undoubtedly a well-known "exiled immortal". This talented man who was born and achieved by wine, and eventually died in wine was based on the wine, and with the ginger in his hand, he wrote countless poems that were not like the world during his worship service.

When he was "give gold to return home" by His Majesty Xuanzong, who was also famous for his emperors, left Hanlin Garden, it seemed that all the spiritual energy in Hanyuan was also taken away. And when this exiled immortal who lived in his dream returned to the immortal class, he seemed to have eliminated all the poetry and wine romance of the Tang Dynasty. His existence is indeed a symbol of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and his departure could not help but show the fall of glory. From then on, the Tang Dynasty no longer had generous and elegant singing in the prosperous times. Some were just a group of sad and poor poets singing again and again and again!!!

When such scenes appeared in Cui Po's mind, he stood under the plaque "Hanlin Garden" written by the imperial pen and couldn't help but feel a little more solemn. His thoughts were flowing for a long time. After breathing a sigh of relief, the new Hanlin Chengzhi took his pilgrimage-like steps and slowly walked towards this dreamlike place.

There are always too many gaps between dreams and reality...

It is said to be a philosopher

When you pass through the screen wall, you will see desolate everywhere. Although several century-old trees are frequently green, this little vitality cannot completely conceal the decay and dilapidated atmosphere in the courtyard. Five of the eight huge flower vats on both sides of the courtyard are incomplete, and the grass thriving among the bluestones in the courtyard is not sure that they will enter Hanlin Garden. He would have thought that he had rashly entered the manor abandoned by his master.

"This is Hanlin Garden..." Frankly speaking, the scene in front of him hit Master Cui, who was the first time to serve as a director, was severely affected. In his most magnificent dream, he always believed that there should be a place where flowers bloom and green, and all the elegant scholars were floating in long gowns, without any trace of fireworks, or holding a bell, or drinking tea scattered everywhere to feel sad about the moon, and the flowers were shed tears. However...

A dream that he had held since childhood was ruthlessly shattered, Lord Cui had been unable to come back to his senses for a long time, but he just maintained the posture of seeing all this at first sight, dazed and stupid.

This strange look was not suitable for him and was being troubled by a document. Hanlin, who was coming out to breathe, was seeing him. This Hanlin talent who was in his prime but suffered from stubborn symptoms such as "periodine of shoulder, herniated waist cone and shoulder disc", looked at Cui Po's official uniform and Fengyi carefully, and then immediately crawled back with a "whirl".

Then, a sound of stools moving in the main hall. Then, when Lord Cui had just come to his senses, he saw a group of Hanlin people in green official uniforms coming out one after another under the leadership of a white-bearded old man.

"I don't know that Lord Cui has arrived, and the lower officials and others have failed to welcome him. Please forgive me for neglecting Shangguan." It was still three steps away, and the old man with white bearded spoke loudly.

Even though Cui Po had never been here, the old man who was born in the Wuhou Dynasty and had sang poems and wine with Wang Mojie and others for a long time. He didn't dare to give up at all and laughed loudly. He quickly stepped forward and helped him: "Master Qian is the leader of the 'Ten Talents', and later he was born and studied. Back then, he also started to practice poetry by chanting the Master's song "After no one sees you, and counts Qingfeng on the river". Today, he is destined to see him, how can he be such a great gift?"

For money, this legitimate Hanlin Chengming is now so humble and enjoys it. He listened to his words and said three points. When Cui Po talked about his most proud thing in his life, the champion figure in the poetry world at that time couldn't help laughing, which made the white beard tremble up and down.

It turned out that the old poet Wu Xing, who took the name Zhongwen, had a great reputation in his hometown since he was a child, but his reputation eventually won the world due to a strange thing that was quite a spirit of gods and ghosts.

In the ninth year of Tianbao, when Qian Qi was wandering and studying, he stayed in an inn in Jingkou one day. At that time, it was a night when the moon was shining, and the poet who was resting on the bed heard people chanting two lines of poetry while walking: "The song ended and no one saw it, and the green peaks were on the river." Qian Qi was curious and immediately stood up and looked in the courtyard, but there was no ghost. He was shocked and shocked, but these two lines of poetry were never forgotten.

Next year, the poet who was consciously studying abroad went to Kyoto to take the Ministry of Rites for the examination. The test title was "Xiangling Drum and Seal", and Qian Qinai wrote the first ten sentences in one go:

He is good at drums and clouds and serpents, and he often hears that the emperor's son is Ling. Feng Yi is dancing by himself, but Chu Gu is unbearable to listen.

The bitter tune of the sad metal and stone is used, and the clear sound enters the darkness. Cangwu comes to resentment, and Baizhi moves in the fragrance.

The flowing water spreads to Xiangpu, and the sad wind passes through Dongting

But when the pen is here, the poet is exhausted and has been lying hard for a long time, but he has no choice but to think about it. Seeing that the time for the trial has come, Qian Qi was so lucky that he remembered the two lines of poetry that day. He only felt that these two lines of "the end of the song" were really perfect with the test questions of the Ministry of Rites, so he carefully recorded his poem and thought it was over.

Later, when the examiner Li Wei reviewed the test paper, he saw Qian Qi's poem, and praised the poem very much, thinking that he was "assisted by ghosts and gods", so he ranked Qian Qi, which was unknown at that time, with a very high ranking. At this point, the poet became famous as a Jinshi, and his reputation was spread throughout the world. Especially after the Dali period, people even called him and another poet Lang Shiyuan, praising him, saying: "There was Shen Song in front, and there was a Qian Lang in the later period." The man wrote poems with exquisite language and beautiful lyrics, and was particularly good at sending farewell poems. Later, during the Dali period, the trend of "his ministers and ministers were below the ministers, and they even became pastoral, but they had no money. Langs wrote poems to save them, and they were despised by them at the time." His famous work became the most famous "test-taking work" in the Tang Dynasty for three hundred years.

Since the money started, Cui Po spent a lot of time to finish the ceremony with the Hanlin people one by one. Listening to his well-known names, Lord Cui, whose face did not change slightly, was filled with emotion.

If these poets who have remained famous throughout the ages in literary history, they would look too ordinary, especially when most of them were dressed in old clothes and had a good face, they disappointed Cui Po very much.

"No wonder the poetry has become narrower since the middle Tang Dynasty and advocates "hard chanting". Just look at the people who write poetry in such a lonely and poor look. How could they write such grand and passionate masterpieces?" Cui Po sighed and said to himself while greeting him.

…… …… …… ……

Ignoring Lord Cui's helpless feelings, General Shen Cefan, who was full of confidence in the Huainan Daojie Mansion, welcomed a busy and uninvited guest.

"Since we met in the Chang Prime Minister's Mansion in Kyoto, we have been separated for many years. Today, we have met Mr. Chang more and more vigorously. It is really gratifying!" He looked at the person in front of him with confusion, and General Fan exchanged greetings. The so-called seventh-rank official of the Prime Minister's disciple, let alone a leader who is the most trustworthy. Therefore, the intimate behavior of the fourth-rank general in the dynasty was a natural thing.

"Oh! The villain often hears the words of the master of his family. General Fan is the most good man who never forgets his old age. When he sees him today, it is true. As a result, the villain's job is easy to handle this time. We must thank the general first." Butler Chang replied with a smile. Just looking at his words and demeanor, it is really worth the years of experience in the prime minister's mansion.

However, this was heard in General Fan's ears, but his heart was thumping, so he had no intention of going around again. He waved his hand to signal that all the other servants would retreat, and then lowered his voice and asked softly: "But I don't know what happened to Mr. Chang?"

After snatching the cup and taking a sip, Mr. Chang, who frowned slightly, slowly spoke: "The villain had arrived in Jiangnan half a month ago, but today he came from Bianzhou, Henan Road." When Yan came here, he paused his words and glanced at General Fan opposite him, and then continued: "Bianzhou has raised the flag and turned against him!"

"What?" General Fan, who was extremely shocked when he heard this, suddenly stood up and said, but under this shock, there was a faint sense of excitement flashing.

"The general's horse exploration must be on the way. The villain ran away in a row and four horses were to take the lead." Seeing that General Fan was not aware of the situation, the housekeeper Chang secretly exclaimed and said, "The old slave is doing this in Bianzhou."

At this point, Mr. Chang no longer kept it. He lowered his head, looked at the tea cup in his hand, and said softly: "The Shen Ce Army is now divided into four groups of guards. Since Bianzhou has rebelled, General Fan, who is closest to Henan Road, should lead the army to suppress the rebellion first. The purpose of the old slave here is to ask the general to postpone the military's period twenty days."

Upon hearing this, General Fan suddenly turned blue and red, and his eyes were straight at Butler Chang who looked down at the tea.

Then, there was a long silence in the room.

"Oh! It seems that General Fan is unwilling to help him! But I wonder if 'General Hou' will be so unfamiliar with his old feelings?" After waiting for a long time, Guanjia Nai, who was unable to respond, said this gently.
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