Chapter 461: It doesn’t matter if he is three feet away(2/2)
"Let me think about it..."
Du Ning meditated on the spot, and then said to the maid in the house: "Come here, bring the four treasures of the study."
After a while, the maid brought the Four Treasures of the Study and placed them on the eucalyptus table.
Du Ning walked to the table and dipped his pen in it, while Fu Yue looked puzzled. He hoped that Du Ning would give him an idea, but he didn't say that he wanted Du Ning to write a poem!
I saw that Du Ning was so confident that he wrote a poem.
Letters from thousands of miles away are just for the wall,
It doesn’t matter if you let him have three feet.
The Great Wall is still there today,
I don’t see Qin Shihuang back then.
Fu Yue and Ouyang Rulan applauded in unison. This poem is easy to understand. The general idea is that people come from thousands of miles away just to compete for such a small place. What can people do if they are three feet away? The Great Wall of China is still standing today.
But Qin Shihuang, who built the Great Wall, has long been buried in the tomb. It would be unwise to have conflicts with his neighbors just to fight for such an open space.
This poem does not have any gorgeous words, but only the simplest language teaching people to be kind, which is of great significance.
"You are indeed Mr. Yunqi. You are truly worthy of his reputation." Ouyang Rulan admired Du Ning even more.
Fu Yue looked a little ashamed, but then he suddenly realized and said to Du Ning: "I understand. After Fu came home, he immediately persuaded his old uncle to take the initiative to turn the war with the Yan family into friendship. It was just a few feet of open space, so what's the harm in giving it to the Yan family?
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Du Ning handed the poem to Fu Yue and said: "This poem is given to Brother Fu as a gift from me to congratulate you."
"What? Give me this poem?"
Fu Yue's expression changed when he heard this. Du Ning was a literary monarch of the human race, and his attainments in calligraphy were unique. Any poem he wrote was worth a thousand gold. The actual "Wenjun calligraphy treasure" and the original manuscript of his first work were more than enough to be used as a family heirloom.
Such a gift cannot be exchanged for even ten thousand taels of gold.
"Thank you, Brother Du."
"Thank you, Mr. Yunqi."
Fu Yue and Ouyang Rulan thanked each other gratefully. Although Du Ning's poem was to persuade the Fu family to give in, the narrow open space was related to the interests and reputation of the Fu family. It would be too hypocritical to stand and talk without back pain, so Du Ning
Ning just sent this poem as a gift, which can be considered as compensation for the Fu family's concession. More importantly, it is the hope that the Fu family can reconcile with their neighbors, the Yan family. After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. People who do not get along with their neighbors cannot achieve much.
Major events, this is the significance of Du Ning's poem.
"This must be the most precious and meaningful gift that Rulan and I have received, Rulan, are you right?" Fu Yue looked at the girl next to him gently.
"Yes! This is really a very special gift. We will cherish this gift." Ouyang Rulan nodded lightly.
"Brother Du, it's getting late, so we won't bother you anymore and say goodbye," Fu Yue said.
"Then you two walk slowly and I'll see you off."
Chapter completed!