nucmednet Chapter 214 The Emperor's Green Hat
Chapter 214 The Emperor's Green Hat
Chen Changan looked at *** angrily, and *** also looked at Chen Changan.
"You don't have to look at me like that. Even if you go to my father to make trouble, I am not afraid."
"Three conditions, none of which can be missing."
Chen Changan clenched his fists: "Is it true that after I complete these three things, you will no longer have any complaints?"
"***, think carefully. If this keeps happening over and over again, Chen Changan might as well die."
"Nothing you say will get you me."
*** breathed rapidly and turned his head away in hatred.
Who wants you?
"Yes, I will keep my word this time. Go now!"
Chen Changan could only take a deep breath. Just as he was about to walk to the front, he heard Zui Weng couldn't help but sigh.
"I have heard that Baidi is a land of talented people since I was a villager, but I am greatly disappointed to hear the poems you have written today."
"The talent of a writer should be as unrestrained as a wild horse, with unrestrained imagination. Only in this way can one be worthy of the title of a writer. However, you are all obsessed with the intention of painting. How can you understand my state of mind?"
"Of course, this is not your fault. The imperial examination has bound you!"
The Drunkard seemed very dissatisfied with the imperial examination system of the Great Chu. He did not say anything, but just walked up to the scroll and wanted to tear it into pieces.
The talented men were horrified, and Chen Changan quickly waved his hand.
"Wait a minute, old man!"
"I am Chen Chang'an, the current number one scholar, and I am willing to try to understand the old gentleman's state of mind."
Chen Changan didn't want to introduce himself, but there was no other way.
If he doesn't reveal his identity, the painting might be torn up by the drunkard. How can he complete the mission then?
Sure enough, the drunkard stopped and looked at Chen Changan with sleepy eyes.
"Are you Chen Changan, who started out as a pariah and developed public transportation?"
"Yes!"
"You also founded Pindaodao, developed newspapers, and enriched the low-price shopping and entertainment life of the people of Dachu?"
Chen Changan shook his head and said honestly: "I don't think so noble, I just want to make money. What the old man said is not my main purpose."
The drunkard laughed loudly: "Well, considering your status as the top scholar and your honesty, I will give you a chance."
"Let me see what abilities the current top scholar has."
Many talented people were also looking at Chen Changan.
Although Chen Changan's poems were widely circulated and they had all read them, Zui Weng's time was limited.
What good poems can be thought of here?
Chen Changan walked to the front of the painting. The painting was magnificent and very imposing.
Chen Changan's head turned, and the scale of music came out of his throat, deafening.
"The peaks are like gatherings, the waves are like raging, and the mountains and rivers are surrounded by mountains and roads."
When the first line of the poem came out, all the talented scholars shook their heads slightly.
I thought the top scholar had some special abilities, but isn't he the same as them, also focusing on describing the scenery?
It is definitely difficult for him to be appreciated by the drunkard!
The drunkard also frowned, but heard Chen Changan change the subject: "Looking at the White Emperor, I am hesitant."
The drunkard immediately stopped talking.
Although the previous line of the poem is realistic, it brings the poet into the world of association as he looks at Baidi.
Indeed, the top scholar is much better than those literati.
Chen Changan had finished the first stanza, and the second stanza rolled out like the gushing Yangtze River.
"I feel sad that the palaces of the past dynasties have all turned to dust!
Well, the people are suffering!
If the country dies, the people will suffer!"
Chen Changan recited the entire poem in a suppressed voice.
The drunkard was stunned for a moment, and *** stood up instantly, looking at Chen Changan stupidly.
The whole poem by Chen Changan is full of concern for the country and the people. He adopts a layer-by-layer approach, starting from describing the scenery to reminiscing about the past and then sparking discussion.
It perfectly combines vast scenery, deep emotions and precise arguments.
It is truly a rare masterpiece!
Zui Weng looked at Chen Changan, and then without saying a word, he filled in the blank spaces on the paper with words.
The peaks are gathered together, the waves are raging, and there are mountains and roads inside and outside the mountains and rivers.
Looking at Baidi, I feel hesitant.
It is sad to see that the palaces of the previous dynasty have all turned to dust!
Well, the people are suffering!
Death, the people suffer!
After finishing writing, the drunkard threw down his pen and laughed: "Good, good, the top scholar is worthy of being the top scholar!"
"Although it doesn't completely match my mood, the suffering of the people in the rise and fall of a country is enough to move me for you!"
"The State of Chu is fortunate to have you!"
The drunkard laughed and turned to leave.
Chen Changan stopped him and said, "Wait, old man, have you given me this painting?"
"What else?" The drunkard laughed and waved his hand, "I think many talented people can bear witness to this. I can't lie."
Chen Changan turned around and pointed at ***: "To be honest, this painting is not what I want, but hers... Old sir, please leave your signature, otherwise it will be incomplete."
The drunkard was slightly dazed and glanced behind Chen Changan.
But seeing ***'s graceful and elegant appearance, he saw the sadness that could not be concealed on ***'s face, and finally he sighed.
After hesitating for a moment, the drunkard wrote four small words on the paper.
Then he took out his seal, put it on the painting, and left in a hurry.
The talented scholars opened their eyes wide and looked at the signature he left. After just one glance, everyone was immediately confused!
"Zuiweng Zhennan? Oh my god, he is Xiao Zhennan, the former imperial teacher!"
"No wonder, no wonder he knew the sand-painting technique. This was his original creation, and twenty years ago he was praised as the best in both poetry and painting!"
"I just don't know why the emperor actually banished him to the mountains and wilderness. If he could continue to guide the emperor, the Great Chu would surely prosper!"
Chen Changan didn't have much impression of the name Xiao Zhennan.
In my previous life, I only heard that Xiao Zhennan had a great career and quelled many civil unrests in the State of Chu, but I had never had any interaction with him.
I didn't expect that I would meet you here in this life.
"Xiao Zhennan?" *** breathed rapidly and glanced in the direction where Xiao Zhennan left.
There was something slightly complicated in his expression, but he didn't say it clearly.
Chen Changan was puzzled and asked, "***, do you know Xiao Zhennan?"
"The Emperor's teacher, how could I not recognize him?"
*** ordered his men to put away the scroll and took Chen Changan on board, wanting to track down Xiao Zhennan.
Chen Changan shook his head in confusion: "If Xiao Zhennan is really as talented as the scholar said, and the emperor is not a fool, why would he distance himself from him?"
"There must be something I don't know about this, ***, do you know?"
*** hesitated for a moment, she naturally knew.
However, *** wanted to test Chen Changan: "Xiao Zhennan's departure from the court does have some secrets that cannot be told to outsiders."
"If you help me complete the third task in the future and don't divorce me, you will still be my consort. I can tell you about it."
Chen Changan waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, I'm not interested in trivial matters, so I don't need to listen."
"Anyway, I must divorce you."
***This is angry.
You want to divorce me no matter what, right? Okay, even if you don't want to hear it, I'll tell you anyway!
After hearing such big news, if you dare to divorce me, I will kill you!
*** made a decision and suppressed his voice: "Literati are often romantic, and Xiao Zhennan was also like this when he was young!"
"When he was young, he relied on the love of his father, the emperor, and often went in and out of the harem, winning the favor of many concubines. Among them, the one who loved him the most was Concubine Li!"
"He got drunk and acted violently, and cuckolded my father..."
"Do you understand?"