Moe Niang Xing Ji

The first sentence immediately won everyone's amazement.

Chen Mo's poems come to an abrupt end when "the white clouds go away, and the Qingfengpu is full of sorrows", and the scenery can be said to reach the extreme, leaving a profound artistic conception with a long aftertaste.

Tang Feng cleverly changed the scene. A long poem that only sings the scenery is naturally mediocre. He changed the scene to a hero and a tycoon, describing a white-clothed knight sharpening his sword behind closed doors, riding alone in the night river. Zhou roamed, vowing to use the sword in his hand to settle the injustices in the world, so that the bright moon that shines on the ancient and modern will leave his legend from now on.

I have to say that Chen Mo also admires Tang Feng's change.

The artistic conception of the second half of Que he rewritten is much more atmospheric, and it looks impeccable.The first half was done so well, and later generations will be able to appreciate some of it after completing the second half.Chen Mo can assure you that the prince's so-called concentrating on research is probably done only after finding a bachelor.

However, what Tang Feng did is not the original work. No matter how ingeniously he did it, how grand the artistic conception is, there are still many flaws in matching with Chen Mo's "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", even the words are not so natural.As long as you are familiar with the rhythm, you can understand the difference.

Others clapped their hands and applauded Tang Feng's second half of his poems loudly, as if they were trying to surpass Chen Mo.This made my sister Chen Luan very disdainful - but what's so good about relying on my younger brother to make up for it?

Chen Mo smiled indifferently, looked at Yu Youwei, and found that the latter was smiling, but there was no disturbance, and there was no gaffe in the slightest, just like Tang Feng did a good job but not enough to tempt her.

Yu Youwei, who has practiced ancient music scores for many years, naturally understands better than anyone else that Tang Feng's poems are not compatible with her own music.

"Yuyouwei, how do you compare with Chen Mo?" Tang Huang asked playfully.

Yu Youwei said: "His Royal Highness, the second half of the building is magnificent and inspiring, so that You Wei can't help but admire the knight in the poem. Compared with His Highness Chen Mo's, it has its own characteristics."

"So you are in love with Yuyouwei, so it seems that this score has been settled?" Hearing this, Emperor Tang was in a good mood.

"If His Highness Chen Mo really can't remember, Youwei doesn't think anyone will surpass His Highness the Crown Prince." Yu Youwei pointed the finger at Chen Mo again.

"Little brother." My sister poked Chen Mo.

At this time, if Chen Mo can complete the second half of the gap, he can completely overwhelm His Royal Highness and make the royal family lose face. Everyone in the field can see that Tang Huang wants to use this feast to hit Chen Mo's recent momentum, and the first step It is to make a fuss on Yu Youwei's ancient music score to suppress Chen Mo's reputation.

When everyone was looking forward to looking at Chen Mo, even Emperor Tang felt a little uneasy. If what this son got in his dream was fake, but left the second half on purpose, then the royal family would be ashamed.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Mo replied with a smile: "I can't do it."

Hearing this, Emperor Tang heaved a sigh of relief, and was secretly surprised that he was overwhelmed by a boy, which was a shame. Emperor Tang hurriedly adjusted his mentality, and no one paid attention to this detail.

Chen Zhangtian remained calm, Jun Jiangnan was still personable, but Princess Yanyu laughed and played.

A fleeting disappointment flashed in Yu Youwei's eyes, and she said with a smile: "Since His Royal Highness Chen Mo is like this, Youwei will be so settled after reading this ancient score..."

"By the way, this song hasn't been named yet. Did His Highness Chen Mo get the title of the poem in his dream?" Yu Youwei didn't give up.

"My impression is a bit vague, it's called Chunjiang...what's the matter?" Chen Mo pretended to rack his brains.

"Youwei, let's call it Chunjiang Huayueye." The corner of Yuyouwei's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay, Miss Youwei did a good job." Chen Mo was stunned and praised.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations to Your Majesty. The Moonlight Night on the Spring River is made by this dynasty, and the Dazhong Dynasty will surely rise to peace through singing and dancing, and the world will win the championship just around the corner."

A group of officials couldn't help flattering and congratulating.

Tang Huang, who finished the first step of suppressing Chen Mo's poems, was in a very good mood, and everything went according to his plan.The second step is to attack Chen Mo's Zen classic, and he must completely forget his prestige in the Zen family.Tang Huang squinted his eyes, looking at Chen Mo, who was laughing and laughing with his sister, secretly sneered.

"Hey."

"Sister, why are you sighing?" Chen Mo didn't care.

"It was clearly done by you, little brother. I really can't understand that Tang Feng is stepping on you to build momentum."

"This kind of reputation is just a cloud, and there are more important things."

Chen Luan was puzzled, Chen Mo glanced at Yu Youwei thoughtfully from the corner of his eye.

The next banquet was Tang Emperor's greetings to the first Jinshi of each state. The first Jinshi of each state and county are the top genius warriors of the younger generation of the Dazhong Dynasty. They will be the pillars of the country in the future. The forces behind them are drawn by all parties. Object.

It's just that this generation of gods and warriors has named Princess Misty Rain and Chen Mo as two monsters, and the others seem to be overshadowed by their halo.

Chen Mo himself noticed that most of the top scholars in other states and counties have three flowers gathered at the top, but they are far from the martial saints who have the unity of soul and body, let alone those who have the artistic conception of gossip like Chen Mo, there are a few who have this level , and there are a few monks who have just stepped into the Little Thunder Tribulation, but they are not considered a threat.

His father's previous preparation made Chen Mo secretly vigilant. Judging from the verse just now, Emperor Tang wanted to suppress his recent limelight in Chang'an. The next step should be the classic Han Shan Shide asked.

Do not know what means.

Chen Mo was a little excited.

The toasts were staggered, and the banquet was over half a tour.

Master Cixu, who has always been solemn, said suddenly, "Your Majesty, what you are doing today is the future pillar of the dynasty. The poor monk has a request."

"If you have any requirements from the chief seat, just tell me." Tang Huang said.

"The dynasty takes the Zen school as its sect, and there are many people who make the poor monk extremely beautiful in the divine martial arts competition. The poor monk is quite gratified."

Speaking of this, everyone looked at Chen Mo subconsciously. Everyone knew that Chen Mo's question about Hanshan's picking up made the chief astonished. Could it be that this kid was taken by the chief of Wanshou Temple?

"What does the first seat mean?"

"Taking this opportunity, the poor monk would like to test the Wuzi's understanding of Zen."

Tang Mingshi smiled and said: "This is what it should be. Just mention the first one. Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone flattered and agreed, the Zen family was the first in the Dazhong Dynasty, and it was a great honor for any warrior to be questioned by the Zen family.

"What topic did the first seat come up with?"

"The topic is also very simple, let the students tell the pursuit, understanding and meaning of Zen."

"Then how will the winner be determined? Zen masters have different understandings, and it may be difficult to convince others." Jiang Yanyu said suddenly.

Master Cixu said: "It's easy to do, as long as his understanding of the Zen school can impress the hearts of all present."

"The principles of the world, pointing directly to the heart, judging high and low with the heart, must be able to convince the public."

Jiang Yanyu nodded without rebuttal.

At this time, the other Jinshi began to worry about their understanding of Zen, and the atmosphere was extremely serious for a while.Master Cixu smiled slightly, and said again: "This time, the one who has the most understanding of the Zen family, before the palace test, I can open the 'Bodhi Cliff' and let him enter!"

what?

The audience was shocked.

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Chapter 157 That life, just to meet you on the way

After Master Cixu said the name of Bodhi Cliff, Chen Mo obviously felt that the atmosphere in the audience became very eager, even the two gentlemen couldn't help but move their eyes.

Chen Mo left Chang'an not long after he was born, and then studied hard in Qinglong Town. He didn't know much about the Zen family of the Dazhong Dynasty, so he asked Third Sister.

After learning about Bodhi Cliff from Sanjie, she couldn't help being surprised.

It turns out that Bodhi Cliff may be the original star treasure.

In the ancient primordial star field, the star realm did not have inner, outer, and central divisions, and the entire star realm was full of star power and endless life, just like the ancestor star general.Tens of thousands of years later, the star world began to split. Since the appearance of Niangshan, the star power of the star world has been divided into three situations: outer, inner, and central.

Although the star power has changed, some precious treasures from the original star field period have remained.

Needless to say, the legend of Bodhi Cliff is one of the original star treasures.

Legend has it that the ancestor of a Zen family sat in meditation under a bodhi tree to realize Taoism, and achieved the supreme star name with the fruit of Zen mind.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, the Zen school is derived from Buddhism, and it is well-known in the star world. It is ranked "the last of the ten schools". It's not as good as the essence, but the Zen family has a great characteristic - sitting in meditation.

Those who study Zen masters use sitting meditation to realize Taoism and reach a higher state.

This kind of meditation can be seen by any martial artist for the first time, and it is especially sought after in the outer space. Since the establishment of the Zen school, it has been approaching the Buddhist school.

And Bodhi Cliff, a primitive star treasure place, is of great help to meditation. Feel the breath of the ancestors of the ancient Zen masters, comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and break through the shackles of cultivation. When the mage was about to open Bodhi Cliff, everyone was excited.

Which martial artist would not want to go to the place where the original star power is said to be left to sit in meditation, even the Emperor Tang only stayed for a few days on the day he ascended the throne.

For a holy place like this, Wanshou Temple has strict regulations, and monks from outside Wanshou Temple rarely enter.

"Master, can we participate in this assessment even if we are not Jinshi?" A warrior asked eagerly, and the others were unwilling to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Yes, not only selected by you, but also the four Zen masters of this monastery will make judgments." Master Cixu smiled compassionately and said with palms together.

The anger of the banquet reached an unprecedented level in an instant.

Everyone began to think hard about their understanding of Zen.

According to ordinary warriors, the Zen school is nothing more than the improvement of the realm of martial arts, other than that, those messy principles are too mysterious and meaningless.

"We elders shouldn't compete with younger generations, what do you think?" Tang Huang said.

"of course."

"Your Majesty said yes."

Both Chen Zhangtian and Jiang Ruxiu agreed, and they had no intention of going to Bodhi Cliff, the primordial star. It is true that the legend of that place is so powerful, but since ancient times, no one has heard of anyone doing meditation on Bodhi Cliff. Check it out, nothing unusual.

If this treasure land was really so powerful, the Wanshou Temple would have been full of Lei Jie monks long ago, and the Dazhong Dynasty would have to be renamed the Wanshou Dynasty.

People like Chen Zhangtian disdain for reaching the realm of emperor, but others are different, they all want to see the treasure land.

The first warrior to stand up was the No. [-] Scholar from Nanzhou, a sturdy man with a hulking back and a hulking waist, who looked absolutely nothing like him. When he opened his mouth, his voice was like a bell ringing, deafening. "I made Kaesong shameless, Zen is like my biological parents to me..."

Eloquent, full of nearly a thousand words, he said that Zen masters are regarded as parents, and the whole article is full of flattery. Although the meaning of "learning Zen for a day, being a father for life" in his words is interesting, but it is in line with those tricks. Ingratiating doesn't seem so outstanding, and he talks too much, which sounds annoying.

The following Jinshi all stood up one by one, splashing ink and talking nonsense. Their eloquence was really eloquent. It was as clever as Buddhism's "spit out lotus flowers". Deter people.

On the contrary, the eloquent speeches have fallen behind.

Concise and concise statements can penetrate people's hearts more easily.Don't you see that chicken soup for the soul is so short, why?Because it is easy to remember, Chen Mo secretly shook his head.

After a few sticks of incense, Master Cixu and the four Zen masters of Wanshou Temple still had no ancient wells, no sadness or joy.

"Don't make any more hype, it's ridiculous that Zen is like your parents." Jiang Yanyu finally couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted these general chats.

These martial artists are not talking about the meaning of Zen at all, but they want to show their hearts and souls to let the monks in Wanshou Temple know how loyal and fond they are to Zen, which is really boring.

When Jiang Yanyu opened his mouth, no one else dared to refute even the slightest bit.

"Parents are like Zen, they want to support you. It's really superficial." Jiang Yanyu's merciless criticism made Ling Kaicheng blush.

"What the princess taught me is that Kaesong is in trouble." Kaesong was terrified.

"Your Highness, what do you think of Zen?" Master Cixu smiled slightly.

Everyone is looking forward to how the brilliant genius of the Dazhong Dynasty understands the Zen family.

"Yanyu's views are very immature, I'm afraid they are not as good as the eminent monks." Jiang Yanyu's expression was sincere.

"But it doesn't matter, there is no distinction between high and low Zen."

"Then Yanyu will write a poem." Jiang Yanyu thought for a while.

"Smart."

Chen Mo secretly praised that in order to win people's hearts in the shortest time, condensed poetry is the simplest, rude, concise way. Jiang Yanyu has already seen the core of this assessment.

Jiang Yanyu closed her eyes, her breathing was as quiet as an orchid, every breath was natural, the girl opened her eyes and opened her hands as if looking at something in the void, she slowly said: "A drop of rain in the temple, The heart is pure; I sit on the lotus platform, and all living beings are in the palm of my hand."

Everyone was startled.

In just [-] words, it outlines the domineering side of the girl who has purified her heart and devoted herself to being a Buddha.

"Princess, why aren't you in my heart?" Ling Kaicheng asked.

"Buddhas have a saying that the kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand. All living beings are Buddhas in the palm of your hand." Jiang Yanyu smiled lightly.

"it is good."

"awesome."

Cheers.

"It's amazing. To be able to compose such a poem in such a short period of time. Sister Yanyu is truly a genius. I'm a little ashamed of myself." Chen Luan secretly marveled.

"If you really came up with it in such a short period of time, then you are indeed a genius." Chen Mo also looked at Jiang Yanyu with admiration. This woman's success today is not a fluke.

As soon as Jiang Yanyu's Zen poem came out, the others stopped talking, and a few warriors still had some thoughts, but compared to Jiang Yanyu, they paled in comparison, making them laughable.

"Sister Yanyu did a good job, so let's make a show of my ugliness." Tang Feng laughed and put the crystal cup away.

"Feng'er, don't lose face of the royal family." The queen laughed.

"This dynasty is headed by the Zen family, and my ministers naturally dare not lose face." Tang Feng responded generously. He had already obtained the examination questions before the banquet, and he was better prepared than others, although Wanshou Temple would not cover up , but with full preparation, he will naturally perform better than others.

That Jiang Yanyu should have read the title before she could write that poem.Tang Feng dismissed it.

Tang Feng pretended to ponder, and read slowly: "The spring snow is all over the sky, and it looks like flowers bloom wherever it touches. I don't know if there is a real plum tree in the garden."

"Good poetry."

"The artistic conception is great."

Full applause.