"Du Fu's"Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" is my favorite." As soon as these words came out, Du Fu was stunned! Is this song"The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" written by me? For a moment, Du Fu froze on the spot. And his friends around him were also dumbfounded! "《"Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by Autumn Wind" was written by Du Fu?" After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses. His face immediately showed ecstasy! "Zi Mei! Did you hear that?"
"It's you!" "You wrote it!" My friend was even happier than hearing that it was written by him! He grabbed Du Fu's shoulders and shook him! "Me, what I wrote?" Du Fu pointed at himself stupidly. At this moment, he felt a little dazed in his head. However, joy soon emerged from nowhere in his heart. It occupied his chest in an instant! "I write!" "I wrote it!" "Hahaha" "I, Du Fu, can also write such a masterpiece!" Du Fu laughed. He laughed so wildly that he burst into tears. At this moment, the doubts about self-destruction, the frustration of failing the imperial examination, and the hesitation of not having achieved an inch of success after studying hard for more than 30 years, all disappeared! At this moment, they all disappeared!.In the Chang'an Palace Garden, Du Fu's name appeared and became the focus of discussion. Li Longji asked "Li Hanlin, do you know who this Du Fu is?"
Li Longji took it for granted and asked about Li Bai. Poets have their own circle of poets. If you were born in contemporary times, you should have heard of them. Or you may have had contact with them. Li Bai thought for a while and shook his head. "Holy man, I have never heard of this Du Fu." "Think about it......It should be people from later generations." Li Longji nodded. Then he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He sighed. "Pity" """610" Judging from this man's poems, he was also a man who cared about the country and the people." "With this talent and learning, if you can become an official in the court, you will be regarded as a minister." After a few simple comments, he didn't say much. After all, he is a descendant. However, who would have expected that at this time, a distinguished nobleman in the audience suddenly said "Sage, I heard that Du Xian, Du Shen, Sima of Yanzhou, had a son named Du Fu." Hearing this, Li Longji's eyes suddenly lit up. He bent forward slightly and asked. "Is this true?" "Where is Du Fu?" "How old are you this year?" "Is there a name for the poem? Poetry?" He asked questions one after another, which showed the urgency in his heart. The nobles answered one by one. "Return to Your Majesty" "This person is already 30 years old"
"As for the title of the poem" "In the Yanzhou area, there is quite a bit of literary reputation, and it is said that there is one city and one countryside." "As for poetry......I don’t really understand." I have literary reputation, but I don't show it. I have poetry, but I don't know it. This noble answer seems to be talking nonsense. But one by one, they fit the image of Du Fu very well! They are all sad people since ancient times. A sad person for the ages! If his career in life goes smoothly, how can he write poems and essays that care about the country and the people? "The son of Sima Duxian of Yanzhou?" "OK OK!" "Come, send someone to deliver the message" "Xuanna Du Fu came to Beijing!" Li Longji was so excited that he immediately sent someone to report to Du Fu. Li Bai quickly said "Saint, I am willing to go!" When Li Longji heard this, he smiled without thinking. "Just in time for you to go" "You and Du Fu are both outstanding talents in the prosperous Tang Dynasty." "You really should move around more" "Then I'll leave this matter to you." What's this called? We have been close friends online for many years, and we have been ordered to be friends offline! (Although it was Du Fu's unilateral friendship.~~~) Three Kingdoms plane. Cao Cao sighed "Such a person who cares about the country and the people is quite similar to Cao" "I wish we could live at the same time, otherwise we should be our close friends!" Liu Bei was fascinated
"But if someone in the world is in trouble, anyone who cares about the country will be treated as a guest if he can meet him!" Zhang Fei muttered "Can a poem be written even if a shabby hut was blown over by the wind? Then me......" Zhuge Liang:...... The Ming Dynasty plane. Zhu Zhanji nodded in agreement "Li Bai is the eternal poet, and Du Fu is the poet of the generation." "The marquee has the same name, which makes sense." After that, he glanced at Zhu Di and said cautiously. "Grandpa, what do you think?" Zhu Di glanced at him and said lightly. "Poetry is no more than a trail" "Just take a look" "Da Sun, you should focus your attention elsewhere." Elsewhere? Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment. But he quickly reacted "Grandpa, you mean......The knowledge of future generations?" Zhu Di nodded. He looked like a child who could be taught. "That's right" "In future generations, if you randomly pick up two people from the street, they will be able to speak well." "He even responded fluently to ancient poetry classics" "It can be seen that later generations are far superior to our Ming Dynasty in broadening people's wisdom." After saying that, Zhu Di couldn't help but be curious and sighing. It's just that the military force in later generations was strong. Why is it so unnatural in writing?
Is it possible ?...... Can everyone read and compose poetry? How many scholars are there? How many schools will be held? The Tang Dynasty plane. Zhenguan era. Li Shimin also realized this problem "Auxiliary machine, how many students do you think this generation of people will have?" Li Er was very curious. How could two random people on the street have such a high reserve of poetry? If it were placed in the Tang Dynasty, in this hunting ground right now, there would still be a large number of people including Gong Gong and hundreds of civil and military officials. He can’t read a few Chinese characters. Changsun Wuji replied "According to what I have seen, among the 14 people, at least 400 million have studied." Four people? Hearing Changsun Wuji's estimate, Li Er was speechless. "If you put it this way, wouldn’t it mean that almost one-third of the population is literate?" Then this is terrible! So many people are studying. How difficult it will be for future generations to govern the world! Foolish people are easy to teach, but wise people are difficult to govern! This has always been the truth. People with no education. As long as you can make them fill in the If you have a full stomach, then there is almost no need to worry about them rebelling. But scholars are different. The more they read this book, the more they think!
So many people study. Can the world still manage it? Changsun Wuji said "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much" "Although the people of later generations seem to be quite knowledgeable and well-spoken," "But as I saw it" "Most of what I teach should still be poetry and prose." "The true art of governing a country and its people, and even the use of military force......There are many other knowledges, but they should not be taught." Changsun Wuji left half a sentence unsaid. It's like the dragon control technique....... But how could he know. It's more than just dragon control! Even dragon-slaying skills......It was put into the textbooks for future generations! I’m not afraid that you won’t be able to learn. I’m afraid you won’t learn! Li Shimin nodded. Then I was curious about another question "I just saw the sky and mentioned college students and college entrance examinations......" "It seems that the schools of later generations are quite different from those of our Tang Dynasty." Changsun Wuji thought it was normal. "I just changed my name." "Internally it's still mostly the same." From ancient times to the present. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) Ever since Confucius flourished the cultural context, China's school regulations are pretty much the same. They are all the same as private school lectures. College entrance examination? [ ] It should be the imperial examination?
As for the college students? They are probably the same as the Imperial College students. There are only a few hundred people in the country. At least Changsun Wuji thinks so. Because the location is in Xi'an. This poem solitaire begins with the choice Most of them are famous Tang Dynasty poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu. But later on, they become more diverse. "Will the strong wind blow up one day?" "Skyrocketing to ninety thousand miles" "......" "Searching and searching, deserted?" "Miserable, miserable, miserable" "Live as a hero, but die as a ghost?" "I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." The Great Song Dynasty plane. Li Qingzhao nodded with satisfaction "The people of later generations are discerning." She raised her eyes and commented. But she quickly lowered her head and started playing with the dice in her hand. "The great river goes eastward, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic figure of the ages?" "On the west side of the fortress, the way of humanity is, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms, Chibi!" "Thinking back to Gong Jin's time, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, looking majestic and heroic?" "Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes!" Three Kingdoms Plane. Zhou Yu:??? Xiao Qiao:??? "I am talking about being a teenager, holding a yellow hand on the left, holding a blue sky on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and riding thousands of horses to roll around a flat hill?" "In order to repay the beautiful city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger myself, and watched Sun Lang!"
Looking at Sun Lang? Sun Quan: Why are you looking at me??? The plane of the Song Dynasty. Su Shi stroked his beard. He was very satisfied that his poems also appeared on the sky screen. "Not bad, not bad, future generations are discerning" "The selections are all my favorite works!" Besides, the young man Gao Qiu flattered him. "It is natural for a scholar who is as talented as Li Du to be on the list and be passed down by future generations of students." "You little boy,Be discerning." Su Shi laughed. At this time, another one of his lyrics appeared in the sky. "Mandarin ducks sleeping in pairs?" "......A pear tree overwhelms the begonia!" The smile on Su Shi's face suddenly froze! Ah this? Why is my game about teasing old cows eating young grass also included? "When are spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?" "There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon!" "The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, is spring fading?" "Luo quilt can't bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn’t know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while!" ——"good! This is good! I like Li Yu’s poems the most!" ——"Li Yu's words are so beautiful!" ——"Although he is not very good as an emperor, don't say it, this little word is really beautiful0....." The Great Song Dynasty plane. Li Yu, who had already perished, saw the sky and commented. Immediately burst into tears. Are you talented? I exchanged my kingdom for it......﹏
In the sky. The host takes out the last card in his hand. smile "Congratulations, you now have the last question left" "If you answer all the questions correctly, you will receive a small gift we have prepared for you." "Are you confident to complete this round of challenges?" This is what I said. How can I not have confidence? From the first question to the present, every line of the poem is correct. The boy is extremely confident at this time. "I am very confident! bring it on!" The host did not waste time. He looked at the card in his hand and immediately read out the last line of the ancient poem. "Piece after piece?" Ah this? What the hell is one piece after another? And this poem? The boy was dumbfounded! And seeing the boy's confused look, the host seemed to have expected it. He prompted "As a friendly reminder, this is a poem written by an ancient emperor." According to statistics, he wrote a total of 43,630 poems in his life, and this is the most famous one among them. 43,630 poems? As soon as this word came out. Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Li Yu, Li Qingzhao...... Everyone gasped! This yield! It's so scary! Especially Li Yu.
I couldn't be more confused. The same emperor......Why are you so showy? Could it be that you are Liu Xiu? The Qing Dynasty plane. Qianlong's eyes suddenly lit up! He Shen also saw that the person mentioned in the sky was Qianlong. Immediately flatter you "Congratulations, long live the Lord! Congratulations, long live the Lord!" "Your poems have also been passed down to future generations! It can be seen that the little poetry fairy and poet saint are not worth mentioning in front of you!" Qianlong laughed. "Hahaha!" "Maybe the younger generations in the future will be discerning and can see that my poems are extraordinary!" Qianlong felt happy in his heart. He wrote so many poems. Isn't it for the purpose of passing down the names of poems to future generations? But after laughing for a while, he looked towards the sky. Seeing that the boy had not thought of the next sentence, he said displeasedly. "This junior's knowledge is too bad." "You can't even recite my poem?" Although there were prompts, the boy still couldn't think of the answer after pondering for a while. In the end, he had no choice but to admit defeat with a wry smile. "I chose to give up, it was really unthinkable." More than 4 poems. He had already guessed who it was. But it was precisely because he guessed it that he chose to give up - who would recite his poems if they had nothing to do! The female host didn't seem surprised. "It doesn't matter. Although this poet wrote many poems, the overall quality is much worse than the works of previous poets." "It’s normal that you haven’t read it" "Well, therefore, we will still issue rewards to you as usual, congratulations!"
Said. She gave the gift she had prepared long ago! The Qing Dynasty plane. Although there are many poems...... but poor quality...... It’s normal that you haven’t read it...... Qianlong saw that the boy had given up answering! I also heard the female host comment on her poetry! A moment! His face turned black with anger! Click! In rage! He actually broke the folding fan in his hand! "ah!" "I'm so angry!!!" Besides. He Shen shivered....... Solitaire poems in the sky. It gave a little bit of poetry shock to all dynasties and generations. Not bad for dynasties later in the timeline. After all, most of these ancient poems are known to them. But for the previous dynasties. For example, the Qin and Han Dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, the Sui Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty during the Zhenguan period. It is no less than one poetry feast after another. It’s extremely enjoyable to watch! The plane of the Three Kingdoms. Zhuge Liang recorded all the poems in the canopy one by one on the brocade silk. Wait for the ink to dry. Pick it up and read it carefully.
Words of wonder "Good poetry, really good poetry!" "The prosperity of literature and propaganda in later generations was an eye-opener for Liang!" "What an eye-opener!" After tasting it again, Zhuge Liang said to Liu Bei "My lord, Liang takes back the speculation he just made about future generations." "It seems that although this later generation has rampant unofficial history, they have also worked hard in learning." Liu Bei nodded in agreement. He looked at the sky and said curiously. "I just wonder how many people in China will study in this future generation? A random passerby on this street can actually know so many poems" "Also, this person is a college student, and the other person just finished the college entrance examination......." "What is a college student?" "What is the college entrance examination?" Liu Bei had just finished asking. At this time, a video appeared on the sky screen again: What if"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" was your college entrance examination essay.