"The master writes bamboo, hides ten thousand rods in his chest, takes advantage of the pleasure at will, the ink is dripping, and it is natural. The students are willing to take a bamboo in the painting and make a fishing rod in the breezy river. ”

Zhu Ping'an carefully looked at the bamboo picture of Old Master Sun, and was amazed by Old Master Sun's painting skills.

I would like to take a bamboo in the painting and make a fishing rod in the Qingfeng River.

Zhu Ping'an was used by Zheng Banqiao, who made the sentence "Write a thin bamboo, and use it as a fishing rod on the autumn wind river", and also sighed at the wind and bones revealed by Sun Laofu Huazhong.

"Zihou, it's an exaggeration." Old Master Sun stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Why, the students are impressed." Zhu Ping'an's honest face was full of sincerity, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the wind and bamboo diagram on the stone table and continued, "In the master's painting, the bamboo is slender and lonely, and the god of bamboo is also; Lingyun is heroic, and the life of bamboo is also; Relying on the stone but not confined to the stone, the festival of bamboo is also; Fall on the hue and not stagnate in the outline, the product of bamboo also. ”

God, life, knots, and goods.

This is the four flavors of bamboo, and it is also what Old Master Sun thought in his heart when he painted, and Zhu Ping'an said it without falling into any of them, and it suddenly reached the heart of Old Master Sun.

Of course, Old Master Sun would not show it, he still shook his head with his beard, but his eyes looking at Zhu Ping'an were more satisfied.

"This painting has not yet been inscribed, the old man just thought about it for a long time and failed to think about it, just when you came, then I will inscribe the words for the old man, and the old man will steal half a day of leisure." Old Master Sun smiled and motioned for Zhu Ping'an to inscribe the wind bamboo picture he made.

From Old Master Sun's words, Zhu Ping'an also knew that Old Master Sun had just rested on the table, and he really fell asleep while considering the inscription.

Now listening to Old Master Sun's inscription, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, "The student is afraid of ruining the teacher's painting." ”

"Zihou, don't be polite, this old man would rather eat no meat than live without bamboo, let him paint again if he is ruined, anyway, he has to paint some bamboo every day. Besides, Zihou is now the champion, and no matter how he writes, he is worthy of his paintings. ”

The wife came over with a smile, brought the brewed tea, and said that she was going to pour tea for the two of them.

"Mother, let the students come." Zhu Ping'an got up and took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Old Master Sun, his wife, and himself.

"You kid, what's polite." The master looked at Zhu Ping'an, who was pouring tea, full of smiles.

Old Master Sun picked up the tea poured by Zhu Ping'an, tasted it gently, tasted it for a while, and then looked at his wife and smiled slightly, "Madame's tea-making skills are getting better and better." ”

Then, he provoked his wife with a roll of the eyes, and said that he was disrespectful to the old man.

Zhu Ping'an watched from the side, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, the teacher and the master are really a model of ancient couples, not only can they raise their eyebrows, but they can also have a little fun between modern couples.

"It's okay, the thick and relaxed inscription is enough." Old Master Sun looked at Zhu Ping'an, stroked his beard and said again.

The teacher and the master both spoke, and the inscription couldn't be shirked, so Zhu Ping'an had no choice but to respond. After the response, under the eyes of Old Master Sun and his wife's annotations, Zhu Ping'an pondered what to do while studying ink.

Old Master Sun was very curious about what words he would inscribe as a high-ranking disciple, so he stroked his beard and watched quietly.

The same is true for my wife.

After Zhu Ping'an studied the ink, he took a closer look at the wind and bamboo map of Old Master Sun, the strange stones are towering, the pond is shallow, the wind bamboo is a few poles, there are thin and thick, there are short and long, there are several bamboo shoots under the bamboo, after looking at it for a while, Zhu Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he already had ideas in his heart.

Seeing this, Old Master Sun couldn't help but sit up straight, and from Zhu Ping'an's eyes, he knew that he had already thought about what to inscribe.

The master also put down the work in her hand and turned her attention to Zhu Ping'an.

Under the gaze of his teacher and wife, Zhu Ping'an stopped his hand to study ink, then took a tube of brush from the pen holder on the side, dipped the brush into the ink and dipped it for a while, and then began to move the pen to inscribe.

Soon, there is one more poem on the wind bamboo map, which just falls on the blank space of the painting, and the font force penetrates the back of the paper, such as riding the wind and waves, carrying the heroic righteousness, and the bamboo of the wind and bones complement each other.

Hsinchu

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support.

Next year, there will be a new student, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pond.

Zhu Ping'an's inscription on the wind bamboo map is Zheng Banqiao's "Hsinchu" in the Qing Dynasty, in the poems about bamboo, Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty can be said to be one of the best, this "Hsinchu" is very suitable for the current scene. The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, all relying on the old stem for support, this sentence is that the new bamboo can be higher than the old bamboo, can not be separated from the old bamboo support, the meaning of the words is that a person can surpass the teacher and seniors, all because of the teachers and seniors to nurture and cultivate.

It happened to follow this poem that he expressed his respect and gratitude to his teacher, Sun Laofu.

100,000 dragon grandsons around Fengchi here are not Zhu Ping'an's offense to the royal dignity, dragon sun is another name for bamboo shoots, in many places in the south are used to call bamboo shoots, and it does not involve the taboo of avoidance in poetry. In the previous dynasty, many people wrote bamboo shoots with dragon grandchildren, such as Mei Yaochen's poem "Han Zhiguo's Legacy Luo Bamboo Shoots" "Long Sun spits out a foot of buds in spring, and the purple brocade wraps jade away from the mud and sand", or Lu You's poem "Summer" poem "Temporarily leave the nest of the young swallow, and the mother dragon grandson has been released." ”。

When Zhu Ping'an finished writing, Old Master Sun stroked his beard and read the poem by Zhu Ping'an softly.

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. Old Master Sun read Zhu Ping'an's respect for teachers from this poem, and Old Master Sun could also feel it from Zhu Ping'an's words and deeds, especially when he was afraid of disturbing himself and stood in the yard like a log for so long.

"There will be a new person next year, ten zhang dragon and grandson around Fengchi, Fengchi" After reading the poem, Old Master Sun repeated the word Fengchi again, and then squinted slightly and looked at Zhu Ping'an with a somewhat complicated look and said, "Zihou, I have the ambition to help the world." ”

The reason why Old Master Sun repeated Fengchi was that Zhu Ping'an had the ambition to help the world was because of the word Fengchi.

Phoenix Pond, Phoenix Pond also. In ancient times, the Phoenix Pond is said to be the pond in the Forbidden Garden, the Zhongshu Province established by the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties is in the Forbidden Garden, and people use the "Phoenix Pond" to call the Zhongshu Province and take charge of the world's secrets. The prime minister of the Tang Dynasty was called the same as the Zhongshu Menxia Pingzhangshi, and people used "Phoenix Pool" to refer to the position of the prime minister.

Words are like people, and poems are like people.

Old Master Sun is well-read and rich, so he naturally knows a lot about the allusions to Phoenix Pool, so he will say that Zhu Ping'an has the ambition to help the world.

"Well, Master thinks too much"

Zhu Ping'an touched his nose and smiled bitterly, this is really a coincidence, although he does have this ambition, but he really doesn't want to show it in this poem.

Old Master Sun touched his beard and smiled without saying a word.

The wife looked at Zhu Ping'an, couldn't help but smile, and comforted, "What's so embarrassing about this, young people must have ambition." ”

Well, it's useless to have a preconceived idea and then explain it. (To be continued.) )