Chapter 137: Appreciating the Moon
Chen Tang finally gave up the idea of reciting poems and writing the right ones. First, he was unfamiliar with the place and forced to come over, which was boring. Second, he was not interested in the excitement and was more willing to stay in the Taoist temple.
After all, it is a holiday, even if you are alone, you have to create some atmosphere.
At noon, Chen Tang went out and bought a lot of ingredients, three or four kinds of meat, and vegetarian foods such as mushrooms and vegetables.
Take the Taoist temple back and set aside.
In the north in mid-August, there was already a cool feeling, and the sun began to shorten, and by the evening, it became colder.
In the kitchen, Chen Tang set up a mud pot, burned it with charcoal fire, started to make the side stove, and ate the hot pot.
When I came to this world, I was so uncomfortable with it in the first period of time, brushing my teeth and washing my face, taking a bath and having a meal, etc., all of which were different.
Especially in the modern era where material civilization is rich, I suddenly become in a different time and space where even a meal of meat is hard to eat, and my life is really hard to live.
So after making money, Chen Tang never stings with food and drink.
This is the joy of life, how can you treat yourself badly?
Not to mention that he consumes a lot of money when practicing martial arts and nourishing his energy, and he needs to take meticulously every day.
The soup base is an old hen. When the soup is ready, it starts to add other meat and starts to eat.
Chen Tang bought another jar of wine, which was small, about one pound.
This alcohol content is quite low, lighter than beer. If you drink one or two pounds, you will feel stress-free.
Drinking and eating meat is all about atmosphere.
It took half an hour for this meal to be satisfied. I packed up my things and went back to the room to take a nap.
It was getting dark, and insects chirped in the yard. Since the demon insect was taken away by Mr. Hu, the yard has regained vitality.
However, these insects did not dare to enter Chen Tang's room, and the sword box was there, so they could not avoid it.
After another moment, a bright moon rose.
The weather was very good tonight, the night sky was clean, the moon was like a jade plate, illuminating the world with bright and clear light.
The bright moon is a poetic astronomical landscape. From ancient times to the present, there are countless poems and articles that use this as the object of recitation, and the famous classics are emerging one after another.
If you are attending a poetry meeting or something, Chen Tang can recite dozens of famous works to shock the heroes.
Although poetry is a minor story, when you come to the circle of scholars and above, being able to write and paint can add a lot of points. Some popular chapters can be thrown out and gain a lot of fame.
However, Chen Tang’s original intention was not to be a romantic talent.
He moved out a rattan chair and sat in the yard to watch the moon.
There is a tea table in front of me, with some dessert fruits and other pot of tea on it.
Just one person, leisurely and contented.
One person enjoys the moon, and the yard is full of clear light.
If Chen Tang had gained something, he immediately took out the four treasures of the study, grind the ink and wrote a long poem without any stagnation. He was really full of writing and ink, and was extremely refreshing and free.
If the pen and ink are completed, the long words will be followed.
As soon as I sensed it, a very comfortable breath condensed between the lines, like rolling dewdrops on the leaves in the early morning.
Literary style.
A strong literary atmosphere.
After many experiments, Chen Tang found that this literary work is thicker and thinner, which is not only related to emotions and literary talent, but also to the type and content. Even good pens, inks and papers have certain bonuses.
Although not much is added, it does have gains.
Chen Tang himself has literary spirit. Whether practicing martial arts or nourishing energy, he has natural advantages. However, absorbing the breath from his works will not make much benefit, which is equivalent to waste.
However, he has never given up on researching how to create works with rich literary style.
Because I don’t need it, but others need it very much and can sell it at a high price.
Chen Tang remembers so many classic works with great literary talent, which is equivalent to a moving treasure house. It would be a pity to watch them fall into the shelf and become the ruins of memory.
Moreover, in this world, the breath is the foundation and core of all things.
Literary energy, blood energy, official energy, true energy, yin energy, demonic energy...
There are definitely more breath types.
Being able to identify many auras is equivalent to truly understanding the world.
Wen Yi is a very good entry point.
As mentioned above, this qi has the properties of vitamins, and its effect is like a panacea.
Thinking of Mr. Zhao and what Zhan Yangchun said at that time, Chen Tang now understands: Mr. Zhao collects works, and he can do whatever he has literary style; and Zhan Yangchun has high requirements, and needs artistic conception of the work, and it is best to have a sense of emptiness.
In other words, if the artistic conception of works containing literary spirit can be consistent with the characteristics of their practice, the effect will be even better.
However, because Mr. Zhao first entered the inner family, he was hungry and fed; Zhan Yangchun was born in Fushan and had a deep heritage, so he seemed picky...
Thinking of this, this writing is not simple either.
Chen Tang carefully waited for the ink from this work to dry before rolling it up and putting it in place, thinking about taking it to frame it that day.
Unfortunately, he has not got a suitable seal yet, so he can only write a name in the blank space for the time being.
This calligraphy tonight is the most literary work he wrote, and the type is pleasing, so the market will definitely not be bad. Not to mention a few hundred or thousands of dollars, it is very likely.
After the work was completed, Chen Tang was in a good mood. Then he took out something and played with it in his hand.
It was a gourd, the gourd I got from Yan Yunzi.
This thing was originally filled with many evil spirits and ghosts, and was pitch black all over, as if pouring ink on it. But since the ghosts were absorbed by the sword box, the gourd changed. The black faded and revealed its original color, which was a thick earthy yellow color.
Things like gourds are quite popular in the circle of practice and have great effect. Many powerful magic weapons are all from gourds, and they even have the magical power of pretending to swallow the sky and the moon.
Of course, that's all myths.
Chen Tang really wanted to find out a name for this thing to see if it is of great use.
However, he was a layman and didn't know much. Therefore, after returning, he took the gourd to ask Taoist Futu for advice.
The Taoist glanced at it and said, "This is the Xuanyin gourd, which is used to temper evil things."
He ignored where Chen Tang got it.
Chen Tang asked again: "What else is there for this?"
"It can be used to hold wine, especially medicinal wine, which can taste and increase medicinal properties. Many monks like to use it to make wine."
The Taoist answered simply.
After understanding, Chen Tang realized that this thing is not a treasure, but it also has certain practicality. It is a tool of sin when it falls into the hands of the demon, and it can be used as a medicine for the right way.
After playing for a while, it was time to go back to the room to meditate and nourish the energy, and then go to bed.
Tonight's festival, the capital is very lively and noisy.
The Taoist temple is quiet and cold, with few people coming and going. Even during the Mid-Autumn Festival, this is the case.
I don’t know how long it took, a dark cloud blew from the night sky, blocking the bright moon. Large shadows began to spread in the city.
A strange bird with dark feathers suddenly flew over and landed on a tree outside the Taoist temple.
Then there is the second one, the third one…
Chapter completed!