Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Young Poet Saint Meets a Fellow Citizen?

Pei Min doesn't know much about the Shilin people in Chang'an, there is no first martial arts in this article, and the invitation is wrong, and it is easy to offend people.

But Pei Min has a warm-hearted elder brother He Zhizhang, as one of the ten friends of Xianzong and one of the four scholars of Wuzhong, He Zhizhang, he has been in Chang'an for many years, and he knows the Shilin of Chang'an well, and has given many substantive suggestions, and Pei Min has also invited some people who need it according to his own needs to participate in it and achieve his fame.

Because Li Longji was seriously ill in bed, although the literati meeting was not a festive program, it was also inconvenient to publicize it with great fanfare.

Pei Min also did not arrange festive programs, they all got together to talk about poetry and Taoism, quote scriptures, and even talk about state affairs.

Shouting Chen Ping once said: The prime minister, the son of heaven, the yin and yang, the four times, the next is the appropriateness of all things, the outside of the town to appease the four princes, the inner relatives are attached to the people, so that the secretary and the doctor can each have their own duties.

In the Tang Dynasty, although the prime minister has changed his taste, he is no longer as powerful as before, but he is also a minister under one person and above ten thousand people.

It is a matter of course for Minister Zai Fu to make friends with Shilin people and select talents for the country.

All of a sudden, Pei Min was like a city, in addition to the original exchange of texts and poems, there were also many scholars who sought to fly to the sky, and began to submit poems to Pei Min, hoping to get a good review, so that Li Bai glanced at it like Li Bai in the past, and the clouds went straight up.

Originally, Pei Min did not have the habit of commenting on articles, but after realizing the convenience of Wenzong's identity this time, he also began to do some of Wenzong's obligations and comment on some poetry articles.

Pei Min's real level is far inferior to Zhang Xu, He Zhizhang, and even Zhang Jiuling and Wang Wei, but most of his subordinates are saints in the literary world.

The official documents of Zhang Jiuling, Wang Wei, Wang Zhilian, Wang Changling, Wang Han, and Gao Shi are all gorgeous, just as wonderful as writing.

With the accumulation of edification, Pei Min is a must in terms of tasting articles.

gave a lot of fair comments to the people in Shilin who submitted poems and texts, and also put forward a lot of pertinent opinions, and the comments soared, and even above the temple, many officials with extraordinary literary talents also came to ask Pei Min for advice.

Pei Min is naturally not absolutely fair, it varies from person to person, just five or six days.

Pei Min found that his work in Shangshu Province was much smoother, because more people knew him and asked him, and they all chose to give priority to his affairs and deal with them seriously.

Pei Min had to sigh, fame is really a good thing.

In ancient times, the value of money could not replace the meaning of fame.

On this day, Pei Min, as always, used his free time to review the poems of the article, and after throwing a bullshit article into the garbage basket, he took one of them casually, and when he looked at the name, he was instantly moved.

Two very simple words!

But it gave Pei Min a huge shock!

I haven't read the poem yet, but it's just a name, which has already made Pei Min look forward to it.

Du fu!

The only person in the poetry world of this era who can be as famous as his apprentice Li Bai has finally appeared!

I can't wait to read it, it is a seven-word quatrain that Pei Min is familiar with:

Immediately, who is Bo Meilang, he gets off the horse and sits on the bed.

I don't know the surname and the words are very rude, and I point to the silver bottle to ask for wine to taste.

The simple poems highlight the demeanor of a gentleman, and describe a rich and young man in the capital vividly.

Du Fu was clearly writing about himself.

However, Pei Min looked at this poem very awkwardly, just because it was written by Du Fu.

In Pei Min's memory, Du Fu cares about the common people, has national affairs in mind, is full of realism, and is depressed and frustrated, and the romance with Li Bai is two extremes.

But Du Fu's poem is a gentleman, and he does it casually.

Of course, Pei Min also knows that this is related to Du Fu's background.

Du Fu was born in the Jingzhao Du clan and was a member of the Dashi clan in the north. His distant ancestor was Du Zhou, a famous cool official of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and his grandfather Du Xianyan, Li Qiao, Cui Rong, and Su Wei were known as the "Four Friends of Articles", and they were one of the founders of modern poetry in the Tang Dynasty.

When Du Fu was a teenager, because of his superior family environment, he lived a relatively stable and prosperous life, and he was an unrestrained rich second generation.

He once recalled himself in "Baizao Collection", he was young and naughty, liked to climb trees, and when the pear dates were ripe, he planted them hundreds of times a day.

It is precisely because of this superior environment that Du Fu has not yet been able to appreciate the suffering of the people, and the style of the article is also transformed, and the style is not clear enough, which is far from the poetry and saint in his memory.

Pei Min also felt this in Li Bai, and there were not too many surprises, but he was looking forward to Du Fu's real success day.

Having said that, aside from the brilliance of Du Fu, this "Young Man" is still very level.

Not to mention how clever it is, but it is indeed very good for a teenager under twenty to be able to make such verses.

Pei Min was happy when he saw Hunting, thought of his brother He, and took this "Young Man" to He Mansion to evaluate it with him.

When I came to He's house, I learned that He Zhizhang was playing chess with a friend.

Pei Min in Hefu was just like his own home, and the housekeeper in Hefu didn't treat him as an outsider, and directly asked him to go to the backyard to find He Zhizhang.

Pei Min came to the backyard with a familiar car, and watched the two of them talking and playing games in the backyard from a distance, but he was surprised by each other playing chess.

He Zhizhang made friends all over the world, up to the holy hand of Wenzong, down to the homeless people in the market, as long as he was happy, he was all a friend.

But with this friend who played chess, he was a little young, looking at his age, not much older than the seventh and eighth children, and when he played chess, he fell to the other end of the chessboard, and he had to stand on the mat and stretch out his hand before playing.

He Zhizhang is in his sixties and seventies this year, and it is really strange to play chess with a child in his early teens or younger, and still call him a brother.

When it comes to age, He Zhizhang can be that child's grandfather.

Pei Min walked closer quietly.

This old and young person was in a trance, and he didn't notice Pei Min's arrival at all.

Pei Min looked at the chessboard and was surprised to find that the situation on the chessboard was actually evenly matched.

He Zhizhang is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and chess skills are his weakest one, but he is far superior to ordinary people.

How can a child be on par with the underneath?

You must know that this is Go, which is a game of deep strategy, and a national player needs extraordinary overall vision and foresight.

Needless to say, a child actually has such a big picture and foresight in Go?

Pei Min was really a little frightened.

The supernatural powers of Gan Luo and Liu Yan throughout the ages may not be like this.

Pei Min watched patiently, He Zhizhang played chess calmly and orderly, but the child was orderly in attack and defense, treacherous and changeable.

As a bystander, Pei Min looked at the kid as if he was commanding an army, sometimes strange and sometimes righteous, both deceitful and kingly.

"This little ghost, it won't be crossed, at this age, this mind, it's amazing."

As a time-traveler, I can't help but wonder if I've met my compatriots.