Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 233 How can I explain this knowledge (third more)

“It’s too much, don’t bring it like this.” Zhang said after a while before he recovered, roaring.

Yao Chong stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Shuo’s shoulder. At this moment, the grievances from the past seemed to fade.

He said: “Li Yi is a young man who always writes such vicissitudes of poetry. If you change your person, you will definitely be attacked.”

Zhang said nodded vigorously and said, “Of course, he always said that he copied, but he can’t find the person who was copied. When he asked, he said that he was killed and buried, called the newspaper official, and deceived too much!”

“Ming Japan’s physicist, fifty strings, thinking about Huanian, fascinated by butterflies, entrusting cuckoos, tears in beads, and smoke in jade, becoming a remembrance, I am lost, how can he put these words together?”

While feeling the impact of this poem, Yao Chong complained about Li Yi.

He also felt unreasonable, so why?

“Brother Yuan, look at it.” Zhang said and began to analyze.

“He writes medical books on weekdays, and three of them have been published. From spring to autumn, he brought out the same agricultural artifacts.

In the winter, everyone is picking ice, and he has good things, the shoes, and the house that drills the ice.

Then make fireworks. I believe everyone knows how difficult it is to make fireworks, right?

We are all using his new carriage, going out to pick up someone, as if keeping up with the battlefield.

What Chang’an Ling is doing now is all done by Li Yi.

He also has to treat people to doctors, and then write the three-character classics, and throw out a lot of poems at will. The key is……”

As Zhang said, he paused suddenly, trying to find a word.

Yao Chong took over: “The most important thing is that he looks very leisurely. He still has time to teach the farmers to make delicious meals.”

“Yes, Qingxian, doesn’t he need to learn? Is it really copy? Whose copy?” Zhang said suddenly and Yao Chong had a caring common topic.

“Oh!” Yao Chong felt a toothache, and he found it too. No matter how powerful other people are, they can be seen as individuals.

Li Yi is no longer a human being. You can ask any questions at any time, and he will give you a way. He still has a leisurely stroll all day.

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poems and songs are all exquisite.

I can’t think about other Baigong’s things, and I have nightmares if I think too much.

“Otherwise next year, no, ask him to take the imperial examination this year, and give him the top one, so worry-free.”

Zhang said that he had compromised and let you get ahead.

“He didn’t take the test, saying he was busy. Oh, I have two pills. The medicine Li Yi gave to your majesty. I gave several bottles. Calabash-like. He said that he felt panting and took a few pills under his tongue.”

Yao Chong opened the drawer next to him as he said. The layout of this table is the conventional design of Li Yi.

With a few capsules, he didn’t know whether it was the effect of the medicine or the psychological factor. His condition was much better.

“Brother Yuan, if there is nothing else that must be done, why not go to Zhuangzi to see?” Zhang suggested.

On the first day of the new year, how busy other people are, it has nothing to do with their prime minister. After the early dynasty is over, it is easy.

Of course, there is a banquet in the evening, so come back to participate.

“Go! Ask someone to ask Huaishen.” Yao Chong thought of another prime minister, Lu Huaishen.

Soon the three of them arrived at Li Yi’s Zhuangzi in a four-wheeled carriage and accompanied by a group of small servants.

The three of them are familiar with each other, and they all say happy new year when they come over on the first day of the new year.

“Where’s Li Dongzhu?” Zhang said that he was the youngest of the three, and he was in charge of communication.

“Class, over there.” An eight or nine-year-old child of the farmer pointed to a bungalow.

The three people walked over and stood together again outside the window, very tacitly in agreement.

“In the imperial examination in February, I will tell you after I asked you about it. Now I will talk about poetry. As for poetry, I can actually write for you, but it doesn’t make sense. Can I take care of you for the rest of my life?”

Li Yi’s voice came out.

The three Yao Chong looked at each other and nodded. Yes, Li Yi wrote poems very well, but for the 42 students, Li Yi could not write them all alone.

“What is the most difficult thing about writing poems? The metric of modern poems is not easy, but that’s not a problem. It’s actually not a big deal to get a poem proposition.”

Li Yi’s voice continued.

The three prime ministers wanted to rush in and choke Li Yi to death. Isn’t the rule a problem? Is it easy to give? How crazy are you?

Well, you can do it. You kill a lot and bury a lot of people, but you can’t tell the students that they don’t have your skills.

“The poems to be written are usually verses, because verses need to be matched against each other. Otherwise, a five-character quatrain, flat, flat, flat, flat, flat, flat, flat. Flat, flat, flat. It doesn’t reflect the ability.

Of course, Qiyan quatrains are a bit risky. If one is not good, there will be three consecutive squares and three consecutive flats, but they are still controllable.

Fortunately, our Datang is not strict with Sanlian Ping and Sanlian at the moment, and at the same time, there is no loneliness. ”

When Li Yi talked about the structure of poems, quatrains are easier to write than rhymed poems. With four sentences missing, there are no two opposite sentences in the middle.

The prime minister listened carefully, yes, quatrains are too difficult to produce good sentences, because the lack of contradictions makes it uncomfortable to read.

As for the quatrains like “Two Orioles and Green Willows” and “A Thousand Mountain Birds Flying Endlessly” made by this kid, it is too difficult.

And Guping? What is Guping?

Yao Chong glanced at Zhang Dao, which meant: This Li Yi has another set of stricter standards?

Zhang said: If he owns, let’s not follow, why should we follow what he said.

Yao Chong nodded: Yes, according to what he said, in the future, others will write poems.

“There are regular forms and variants in the metric of Lüshi. Don’t play with variants in the imperial examination, otherwise the examiner will be uncomfortable.” Li Yi’s voice came out again.

The three prime ministers agreed, and they disliked someone showing off in front of them.

It seems that Li Yi is very experienced, and he can understand it in such detail.

“Brother Li Xian, do you want to find out who is in charge of the exam in advance?” A student asked.

The three prime ministers smiled. Look, there are still people who want to talk.

“No, there is only one member of the staff of the official department. If you are on the fifth rank, you are alone. The officials from the sixth rank are not responsible for writing the questions.”

Li Yi’s voice was light and fluttering.

The three prime ministers looked ugly. While you said that you wouldn’t take the imperial examination, you learned about them all at the same time?

“Would you like to give some gifts?” another student asked.

“No, I’m the one who waits for bribes? I acted upright. After waiting for the new year, uprightly invited the officials from the staff department to participate in the poem meeting.”

Li Yi spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The three prime ministers are vomiting blood, fucking, not wanting face.

Still upright? Dignity is being used by you in this way, have you asked Dignity if you agree or not?

“They can come by invitation?” The student asked about the key situation. It was easy to please, but not easy to agree.

“The next thing I want to talk about is spread out, I believe someone will give me thin noodles.” Li Yi replied.

Yao Chong showed a sneer, Zhang said looking at him, nodding secretly, yes, sabotage, will you let it come? See what you have.

“Next I will continue to talk about how to write poems.” Li Yi’s voice was still so calm and soft.

The three prime ministers already have an idea.