Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Chapter 6
"Xingyuan No. Scholar Banquet, successfully signed in, and obtained the calligraphy of the three realms."
The mechanical sound of the system sounds,
This banquet, also known as "Tanhuayan", means Jinshi and the first banquet in the apricot garden after the second.
In the fifth year of Wude, there were eighteen Jinshi in total, No.1 was the number one scholar, and No.2 was Tanhua.
Of course, this is the world of Journey to the West after all, not the real history, the Tang Dynasty.
Many things are different from the real history.
It can only be said that this place is prehistoric!
The cross-horse parade is over, eighteen scholars of the same discipline gathered in Xingyuan!
The most famous apricot garden is Shili Xinghua Ridge and the Wild Goose Pagoda in the center.
Everyone is unrestrained, this season is the time when the apricot blossoms are at their most beautiful, which is why, the venue of the banquet is arranged here.
A group of Jinshi, stars holding the moon, surrounded Chen Guangrui, everyone saw the big commotion Chen Guangrui made today, and they all treated him as a Wenqu star descending to earth.
In the future, Chen Guangrui is likely to be the prime minister!
So far, these scholars don't know that Chen Guangrui can really change their destiny, so that they can truly achieve peace in the world with writing, and success in martial arts.
Because of the appearance of Chen Guangrui, Confucianism and Taoism are about to really rise. From then on, Confucianism and Taoism monks can be compared to Qi practitioners!
However, this matter should not be rushed, and he planned slowly. What he was most worried about was that some people would not want to see Confucianism and Taoism flourishing and kill him.
Therefore, at the very least, there must be some self-protection power.
He wants to study it. In his current state, he is in the realm of the top scholar, and his talent is perfect, and the next realm is within easy reach.
Compared with Qi practitioners, what rank is he in!
He can, with bright eyes and night vision, talk on paper, speak well, talk like a spring thunder, keep mosquitoes away from him, speak with a sharp tongue, make steady progress, turn his tongue into a giant, and his lips turn into a pair of guns.
He has poems for killing the enemy, defending poems, Tibetan front poems, resisting the enemy poems, returning Qi poems, calling sword poems, righteous poems, military camp poems and other poems to protect himself.
He was named Poet Patriarch, and when Poet Patriarch wrote war poems of his own type, he had Poetry Poetry Patriarch.
The ancestor of poetry is a virtual saint, whose status is between semi-sage and great Confucianism.
Of course, this is what he has learned in the ten years of Dameng, the most holy world of Confucianism and Taoism.
It's a pity that everything is like a dream. When he wakes up, he is still Chen Guangrui. He seriously suspects that the system is forcing him to steal his teacher.
This is the harvest of the ten years of his dream when he obtained the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.
Therefore, Chen Guangrui was very curious as to what level his current combat power was compared with the Qi practitioners in this world.
Another point is that the recent check-ins are all related to Confucianism and Taoism. Is it because these places are all related to scholars.
After finishing the work, go to Qin Shubao's Duke's Mansion, by the way, Li Jing's Duke's Mansion, and so on.
Find a way to sign something about Qi practitioners and contention among a hundred schools of thought.
The military school, the medical school, and the Mo school all have their own advantages. What he wants is to get the inheritance, and find an opportunity to activate these things in this world.
Therefore, the human race in this world is more exciting because of him, Chen Guangrui.
"Brother Guangrui's song today, the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. It is really a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and it will be passed down through the ages."
Seeing that Chen Guangrui seemed not in high spirits and was preoccupied, someone immediately suggested.
"Yes, yes, why don't we go to the Yanta to collect poems and let brother Guangrui write down this masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation."
Everyone booed.
"The new check-in location has been updated, Yanta Tishi!"
At this moment, the system prompt sounded.
"Haha, that one is not suitable, I want to propose a poem for Yanta."
Chen Guangrui didn't continue to think about things, today was his happiest day, he had to be happy in life to be happy, how could he waste his time.
Chen Guangrui looked at the nine-storey Wild Goose Pagoda, and was silent. He remembered, "In real history, the Goose Pagoda has not been built yet."
Moreover, it was later built by Li Shimin's son Li Zhi to put the scriptures brought back by Xuanzhuang.
After all, this is the prehistoric world of Journey to the West, and there are discrepancies in many places, so he doesn't study these things carefully.
Everyone went together and began to climb the pagoda, and the Yanta wrote poems. Speaking of which, they were the first batch of Jinshi in the Tang Dynasty.
This event was personally arranged by the Minister of Rites. Whether it was a horse-crossing parade, a banquet for the number one scholar in the apricot garden, or the last poem in the wild goose pagoda, it was to be passed down forever. Come.
Therefore, they must make a good start and leave it to the younger generations to look up and learn.
Scholars in the Tang Dynasty also paid attention to the six arts of a gentleman, which included five rites, six music, five shooting, five imperial controls, six books, and nine numbers.
So, everyone is in good shape.
This incident made Chen Guangrui ponder. He, the number one scholar, had also studied the Six Arts of a Gentleman, but he was ambushed in the Liu Xiaoling Tong version of Journey to the West, knocked unconscious with a stick, and fell into the water.
Was he too careless, or something attracted his mind.
When everyone climbed to the top of the ninth floor tower, Chen Guangrui stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the direction of Chang'an City.
After doing some modeling, I thought in my heart that the check-in must be completed after Yanta mentioned poems.
"Bring a pen!"
Chen Guangrui rolled up his sleeves and said loudly.
"Haha! Brother Guangrui has a new work so soon, he deserves to be the star of Wenqu."
Cui Jingzhi, Tanhualang, hurriedly said.
He was completely overwhelmed by Chen Guangrui's talent today, and he was reluctant to give up all the way. He climbed the Wild Goose Pagoda, and when he heard that Chen Guangrui was going to write a poem, he finally woke up.
Immediately there was a waiting book boy, who brought the prepared pen and ink to him on a tray.
Chen Guangrui stretches out his hand to pick up the brush, and has five realms of calligraphy. The pen falls with sound, the pen is full of flowers, and the ink is formed into bones.
The moment he took the pen, it seemed that his whole body was glowing, the gentleman was like jade, and his righteousness made a group of Jinshi subconsciously take a step back and look into his eyes, unconsciously they could only look up.
Yanta poetry
"The dangerous tower is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.
Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings. "
Accompanying it, the moment Chen Guangrui wrote, everyone seemed to hear the sound of clanging swords. As they were watching, sword flowers appeared, bright and sharp. Everyone couldn't open their eyes.
"Boom, boom..."
The pure white talent turned into divine light, illuminating the entire ninth floor of the Goose Pagoda. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the stars appeared, and the whole Goose Pagoda was lifted up, like a monument to the sky, straight into the starry sky. It feels like if you reach out, you can pick up the stars and the moon.
"Hiss, I believe it. Brother Guangrui must be the star of Wenqu. Is he a god of poetry?"
Some people were so happy that they passed the Jinshi exam. They got drunk during the day and slept in bed until noon.
"That's right, the wonderful pen is beautiful, and the sound of the pen is just a legend. Just now I really saw it and heard it. The pen is like a sword. Brother Guangrui also said that you don't know swordsmanship. You must be hiding your clumsiness."
"Good poems, good poems, Jia Xuming admires them."
"It's a good sentence, don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings."
"..."
All Jinshi were willing and praised.
at the same time!
In the sky, in the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals and gods heard such conversations.
Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings!
"Here, it's that mortal Chen Guangrui making noise again. Could it be that this kid really came down to earth from Wenqu Xingjun?"
The Jade Emperor pointed to the lower realm and said speechlessly.
"Your Majesty, the minister is here!"
Wenqu Xingjun quickly stood up and said.
Immortals: "..."
Speechless and curious, a mere mortal has caused turmoil in Wenquxing, and the poems he wrote can be heard by the heavens.
What a wonder!
Could it be the reincarnation of a great power?
Come on Xia Chong, you are the best, don't give up, there will be hope.The poem mentioned by Yanta quoted Li Bai's "Night in the Mountain Temple", thanks to the poet.The dangerous building is hundreds of feet high.
(End of this chapter)
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