Zhu Houzhao felt the deep malice that ordinary scholars had towards him, and at the same time he also knew that if he did not become famous, there would be nothing good to gain when he returned to the palace.
Whether it is forced or voluntary, he must accept Zhang Zhou's "goodwill".
"How do you want to become famous?" Zhang Zhou did not arrange it for Zhu Houzhao, but gave the choice to this bastard.
Zhu Houzhao said, "You can give me some of the articles and poems they mentioned. I will convince them."
"Forget about the articles and let you write them." As for the eight-part essay, it will be good if you can write a few articles in the appropriate format now. You still want to compare articles with those who have been immersed in articles for more than ten years or even decades," Zhang Zhou said.
"Aren't you the number one scholar? Your talent must be better than theirs." Zhu Houzhao admired Zhang Zhou's talents very much.
Zhang Zhou shook his head, "When writing an article, the key is the title. If I give you a passage from a saint, you can use it to write an article. If I can give you each passage of a saint's words, you can write an article." If I come out, I won't have to do anything else in my life."
"Is there no other way?" Zhu Houzhao also seemed to feel pressure.
Zhang Zhou said, "Then poetry."
"Yes, yes, poetry is fine too." Zhu Houzhao smiled broadly, but as if he was thinking of something troubling, he changed his expression He said with a sad face, "But if you say poetry is good, there will always be people who say it is not. Some people think the words are gorgeous, but most people think it is average without depth."
Zhang Zhou smiled and said, "If it is Other people will also think that the poems of Li, Du, Su, Lu and others are ordinary without depth."
Zhu Houzhao shook his head and said, "That is definitely different, but the problem is"
"The problem It's because I can't write poems with that kind of depth, is that what you want to say?" Zhang Zhou asked.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I don't mean to look down on you, but you know that famous sentences are not common, and even if I can write them, they will still think that I am young. , Without that experience, you would think that this poem is not from me." Zhu Houzhao said this awkwardly but also very abruptly.
After listening to this, Zhang Zhou felt that this guy seemed to be fooling around, but he still had some basic self-awareness.
Zhang Zhou said, "Then I will use your talent and knowledge, as well as your personal situation, to tailor-make poems for you. I will let you write poems. What do you think of the seven-character quatrains?"
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"Yes. Very good." Zhu Houzhao said, "How can I say that Mr. Zhang is good to me? Hehe, what kind of seven-character quatrain is that?"
"Bring me a pen."
Zhang Zhou shouted.
Zhu Houzhao looked around and said with a wry smile, "There are no pens, ink, paper and inkstones."
Zhang Zhou said, "You went south claiming to be studying, but you are not even prepared to let them go with pens, ink, paper and inkstones." I'll lend it to you."
"Okay!" Zhu Houzhao ran to the door and shouted outside, "Who is that? Come find the four treasures of the study."
The four treasures of the study were placed on the table.In front of Zhou Zhou, Zhu Houzhao was afraid that the news of Zhang Zhou writing poems for him would spread, so he even drove out Liu Jin who was planning to study ink.
"Sir, come here." Zhu Houzhao gave Zhang Zhou Yan ink.
Zhang Zhou said, "What I write is considered to be something in my head, but it is still yours."
"Then let me write it." Zhu Houzhao was shocked, "Mr. Zhang, you can play with me." If you can write it, can I use you?"
Zhang Zhou said angrily, "As for you, write it. Your handwriting is always pretty good. After you write it, don't rush to publicize it and give it to me. I'll give it to others as a gift."
"Gift" Zhu Houzhao looked puzzled.
Zhang Zhoudao: "Everyone is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. It is useless to tell you in detail. If you want to make a name for you, it is best to find a few famous scholars to help you appreciate it, such as Cheng Min, Cheng Bachelor, Ying Tianfu Yin Wuxiong, Minister of the Ministry of War in Nanjing"
"Who is it?" Zhu Houzhao asked.
"I" Zhang Zhoudao.
Zhu Houzhao opened his mouth and said, "You tell me to write it, and I will taste it for you after I finish it."
Zhang Zhou said, "You are not satisfied if I, Zhang, can taste it for you." "
"No, sir, don't get me wrong, I just wanted to express my feelings, you said, I came to write it." Zhang Zhou said, "Listen up, Li Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, and they are no longer new to me."
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"Slow down, I write slowly."
After Zhu Houzhao finished writing two sentences, he scratched his head and said, "This is not very good."
Zhang Zhou said, "Yes. The only thing you need to do is explain things in a simple way. If you start talking at length, others will doubt whether the poems are written by you."
"I even look down on Li Du's poems, they are not called talking at length."
“Without nonsense, let’s continue writing that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.”
Zhu Houzhao picked up the pen, but before he could finish it, after hearing this, he looked at Zhang Zhou in stunned silence and said, “After Two good sentences, it sounds very high-end, what is the country?"
"Jiangshan is a generation of talented people, write it quickly, I have something else to do, and I don't care at all if you are like this. Who will believe it?"
"Just believe it, Mr. Zhang, hehe."
After writing the first poem, Zhu Houzhao read the poem silently many times, and the more he read, the more he felt a sense of accomplishment. .
"Sir, you are still awesome. Such a poem feels like ordinary words. It does not have the gorgeous rhetoric, but it seems to be very deep. I think it will definitely make those people appreciate it if it is published. No one dares to underestimate me." Zhu Houzhao looked proud.
Zhang Zhou said, "This poem is your expectation for the scholars in the world, or it is your use of the past to discuss the present, which reflects your admiration for the wise men."
"Yes, Yes." Zhu Houzhao squinted and smiled. Now that Zhang Zhou said that farts smell good, he would nod.
Zhang Zhou coughed and said, "Write another song. This one reflects your expectations for reading and firm will and character, as well as your confidence."
" "Also, hurry up"
"I will not let go of the green mountains, and I will fight back with my roots in the broken rocks."Strong and strong, you can let the wind from east to west, north and south. ”
Zhang Zhou deliberately spoke slowly this time, but found that Zhu Houzhao could completely understand the words he said without having to look up and ask himself.
This also shows that this The words and intentions of Qijue's poems are very simple, but they can be sublimated in conception.
By the time Zhu Houzhao finished writing, he was in a very bad state and shouted, "Sir, you are too much." It's amazing. This poem only has a few lines. Why do I feel that my character has been improved? No matter how wind blows from east to west, north or south, it's so refreshing to say it, it's called a joy. "
"Stop talking nonsense, let me give you another song. ”
“Hmm. ”
“The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent. I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind. ”
“I’m going, I’m so awesome”
The more Zhu Houzhao wrote, the more excited he became.
But this time, unlike the previous two poems, it was completely straightforward. , with a little ambiguity, and some of them needed Zhang Zhou's guidance before he knew which words they were.
"Sir, are there any more?" Zhu Houzhao finished writing and was not in a hurry to brag. He looked at Zhang Zhou eagerly.
Zhang Zhou said, "What, three songs are not enough?"
"That's enough, that's enough." Zhu Houzhao stuck out his tongue, "Don't say three songs, even one." First, that’s enough. I think the third song is the best, the second song is also good, and the first song is pretty good. ”
Zhang Zhou stood up and said, “Copy each song for me a few times, and then recite it clearly. Don’t wait for others to ask, you will forget what you wrote.” ”
“No. "
Zhu Houzhao was like an obedient student this time, writing as he was told.
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Zhu Houzhao said, "Sir, do you want to make a name for me?"
"Yes, I will go back and frame it and hang it on the wall. If someone comes to visit, I will tell them that this is someone." Those who were given to me as gifts were asked to evaluate the poems. Recently, the ones I have come into contact with are all famous Confucians in Nanjing. "Zhang Zhoudao.
Zhu Houzhao said with a grateful face, "Sir, why are you so kind to me? Even if I don't understand poetry, I can see that these poems can make you famous if you take them out casually. I want to make a name for myself, but give it to me. I don’t know what to say. ”
Zhang Zhou said coldly, “If you can save your butt from being spanked after you return to the capital, I, as a gentleman, can be regarded as doing my best to be benevolent and righteous.” ”
“Yes, yes, sir, you are all thinking about me. Don’t worry, sir. When I return to the capital, I will study hard and live up to your expectations of me.” "Zhu Houzhao vowed to make a guarantee there.
Zhang Zhou chuckled and said, "I don't look down on you. You really don't have the ability to concentrate on studying. But for you, studying is just a matter of knowing everything about the world. What you want to learn is not necessarily the classics and meanings, but the way of governing the country. ”
Zhu Houzhao said, “Are these poems also the way to govern the country?”
"Emphasis on talent and character cultivation. It is said to be governing people, but for you it is governing the country." Zhang Zhou said, "Similarly, I give you poems to highlight your reputation and make the world's scholars admire you. Now Your Majesty's actions against Yan Shenggong's lineage have also aroused dissatisfaction among scholars all over the world. If you can become famous in the literary world, you can let scholars all over the world know that the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty can also be talented."
" It's so profound." Zhu Houzhao's face was full of question marks.
Probably.
What scripture are you talking about and why can’t I understand it?
Zhang Zhou said, “Okay, memorize it a few times and show it to others. After you become famous, you can You can show your face during the literary meeting. I will think of some poems and write them for you later."
"Okay, okay. Please worry about the students. I will send you out."
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Zhu Houzhao was like an obedient primary school student. He was secretly happy while following Zhang Zhou out of the house.
Before going downstairs, Sun Che and Gong Yeping came back from outside.
The two were surprised to see Zhu Houzhao coming down with Zhang Zhou. Sun Che said, "Master Zhu, this is"
Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "My husband."
"Master Zhu's husband"
Sun Che and Gong Yeping were both traveling philistines. They saw that Zhang Zhou was dressed in an extraordinary way. He did not look like that kind of teacher in the market at all. With a sense of heroism, he felt that Zhang Zhou was not an ordinary person.
Zhang Zhou said, "I, a student, came all the way to Nanjing, but refused to visit him, so I had no choice but to come and see him in person."
Sun Che and Gong Yeping both felt embarrassed. .
The student didn’t go to see the teacher quickly, but actually asked the husband to come to see the student, so he felt that he was not blaming us for leading his students into trouble
“Sir, you are joking "I will definitely visit you when I have time. I'm afraid your door is too high and I won't be able to get in." Zhu Houzhao smiled slyly.
Sun Che asked, "I wonder where this brother is high up?"
Zhang Zhou said, "No need to go into details, we will talk about it later. Zhu Shou, do your best to learn, and don't let it down." Teacher’s expectations for you.”
“Yes, student, please remember.” Zhu Houzhao saluted respectfully like a good boy.
This also made Sun Che and the two feel that something was not right.
Zhu Houzhao usually makes noises, but it seems that only in front of this "sir" can Zhu Houzhao act like a serious child.
Zhang Zhou left the inn.
Sun Che also accompanied Zhu Houzhao to see him out of the door, and turned around and asked, "Master Zhu, who is your master? It seems that he has a good background."
Zhu Houzhao said, "Oh, don't say that. Yes, he has a good background, but he never let me tell outsiders."
Gong Yeping thought of the original incident and said, "By the way, young master, we went to the county government to see it, and they said it was a bully. Brother, he has come out of the palace. I wonder if he has come to visit."
"I haven't seen anyone else." Zhu Houzhao looked excited.Said, "By the way, you two, I have written a few poems here. Please help me take a look at them, but they can be put on the stage." Tasting."
Gong Yeping said this, but naturally he didn't think Zhu Houzhao's literary talent was that good.
When the three of them went upstairs and entered Zhu Houzhao's room, Liu Jin and four others followed them in.
When Zhu Houzhao presented a collection of three poems that he had transcribed before in front of several people, Gong Yeping's wide eyes showed that he was shocked.
"This"
Gong Yeping glanced at Sun Che who was standing aside.
Sun Che also looked incredulous and said, "This is written by Mr. Zhu."
Zhu Houzhao said with a proud look on his face, "Who else is it if it's not me? Of course, my husband came over and treated me too." Some advice, but that’s not important. Do you think, if these three poems are published, will others think that I have some talent?"
"Which of these talents do you think? It’s okay if you have a crown full of capital. Young Master, you are really”
Gong Yeping didn’t even know what to say.
Liu Jin and others on the side were also literate, and they looked at each other.
Based on their experience in life, they naturally know that none of these three poems must have been composed by Zhu Houzhao himself. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that such an awesome poem came out after Zhang Zhouyi came
They knew very well who Zhang Zhou was. He was the number one scholar in the Ming Dynasty, and he was deeply trusted by the emperor and the prince. The prince even went all the way to chase him.
"Master Zhu, such a good poem should be spread to the streets and alleys immediately. Why not take it out today." Sun Che was also very excited.
It is as if this poem was written by him.
Zhu Houzhao said, "Let me arrange it. I will arrange a small literary gathering today. At the literary gathering, I will take out the poems. If anyone dares to say that I have no talent, I will use these three poems." Poems shut their mouths."
Zhang Zhou saw Zhu Houzhao, and the carriage headed for Cheng Minzheng's residence.
When Cheng Minzheng learned that Zhang Zhou had come, he thought it was something important. When he saw Zhang Zhou taking out a piece of paper and writing three poems on it, he was surprised and said, "This is"
p>Zhang Zhou said, "Let Shilang Cheng judge these three poems to see how well they are written."
Cheng Minzheng is knowledgeable.
After he read it, his reaction was not much better than that of Sun Che and Gong Yeping. He was greatly surprised and said, "Mr. Lai Guo, you are really talented."
Zhang Zhou smiled and said, "Don't say that, this is written by the prince."
"Cough cough cough cough" Cheng Minzheng coughed violently when he heard this. After he calmed down, he asked, "It was written by the prince." ”
Zhang Zhou said, “You won’t forget what I said to Minister Cheng in the theater, right?”
Cheng Minzheng was stunned as if he had been hit on the head by a hammer.
When he figured it out, Zhang Zhou was in the theater.In front of Tang Yin and Xu Jing, he told them that the prince was coming to Nanjing and was preparing to help the prince become famous. Only then did Cheng Minzheng realize that this was the way to become famous.
Zhang Zhoudao "Academically, whether it is psychology or Neo-Confucianism, there are biases. The world may admire or resist it, and it is difficult to reach a consensus. As for articles, it is even more important that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is not the best." Second, it is quite difficult for the prince to make a name for himself."
Cheng Minzheng said, "So Lai Guogong thought of helping him with poetry."
"Don't say goodbye, Mr. Cheng." Nonsense, this is written by the prince himself. You haven't seen his handwriting in the past two years, but at least you think it was not written by me," Zhang Zhou said with a smile.
Cheng Minzheng immediately realized that Zhang Zhou might have sacrificed his own fame and gifted poems to Zhu Houzhao.
But he did not dare to make a conclusion.
I took out three poems at once, and they all seemed simple and unpretentious in terms of rhetoric. No one would object if they said they were written by a childish person, but their intentions were very lofty
< p>Cheng Minzheng is also thinking about it.If this is all written by Zhang Bingkuan, then how incredible is his talent that he can easily create such poems for the prince? Then why did the peach blossom he wrote two years ago An song, but not even as good as any of these three songs
That was an opportunity for him to make a name for himself, but he didn’t seize it
Or should we say that these three poems were written by him recently? , it was too late to become famous, so he gave it directly to the prince
Such a reputation can be handed over to others
Or else
Could it be that your majesty asked someone to write this for the prince? But who has such a spirit of self-sacrifice
Cheng Minzheng asked himself, if he were the author of these three poems, he would not be able to give up his reputation.
Zhang Zhou said, "But the prince doesn't quite understand the reason for holding a jade."
Cheng Minzheng understood it instantly. He said, "You are afraid that someone will know these three poems." After writing the poem, he stole the name of poetry as his own."
"Yes." Zhang Zhou nodded.
Cheng Minzheng said, "But that's the prince."
It means that others dare to plagiarize the prince's poems
Zhang Zhou said, "But now only a few people know him." Who knows the identity of the outsiders? Even if he used the power of the prince to suppress Xiaoxiao, the world would think that the prince was using his power to bully others and take other people's poems as his own."
Cheng Minzheng frowned and said, "That old man. This will make this poem public and tell it to be written by the prince."
"No need," Zhang Zhou said, "As long as Cheng Shilang names these three poems in Nanjing's literary circle, and displays the poems written by the prince himself. Everyone, let the world know that this poem came from your hands, then there is no harm." Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading