Chapter six hundred and fifteen: you're done
Chen Rufeng couldn't help but say, "I dare to ask Chen Xuehou why...unt..."
His problem seems to be inferior.
Chen Kaizhi thought to himself, you are allowed to be indifferent to fame and fortune? You are allowed to hide in the mountains and pretend to behave?
In the last life, I was the descendant of the Wei and Jin dynasties. Is it okay to beat you up?
Chen Kaizhi only smiled faintly: "Why do you need a question?"
This re-question made Chen Rufeng stunned for a moment.
Yes, why have questions?
Since ancient times, poetry and articles have to have questions. Every article seems to be answering a question, and it must be to the point of the question. For example, some people say peony, so some people write poems with peony as the title.
But... the question has returned to its essence, why do we have to have questions?
Is it okay if I have no questions?
Whoever stipulates this question must be required.
So!
You are too hiding in the mountains and have escaped the rules and regulations of the world, but you have created a framework for yourself, limiting your thinking.
Chen Rufeng looked at Chen Kaizhi in surprise. He never expected that Chen Kaizhi would answer him like this. His mouth moved slightly, trying to say something, but he couldn't say a word. Many words could not embellish his low level.
Chen Kaizhi looked at Chen Rufeng and then said slowly: "To me, any article is about being inspired by feelings, and it is definitely not about writing an essay with a title. What is a feeling? It is just because of temperament. If you write an essay with a title, wouldn't it be an imperial examination? Therefore, in life, the first thing is to do: move with a nature, do things according to things, speak with a heart, act with emotion, and keep it without heart; what is a nature? It means to act without thinking and act with a straightforward manner."
Chen Rufeng was stunned and suddenly woke up. His whole body trembled and looked at Chen Kaizhi with tears in his eyes, as if Chen Kaizhi had awakened him and sublimated him.
Chen Kaizhi did not show his proud look, but continued with a faint expression.
"So, since it is a composition, it is enough to do it in a straightforward way. I saw the scenery here, so I wrote it; when I entered this mountain and left the world, I felt "a feeling of wealth and worries. All articles can be expressed with emotion, seeing things and business, and feeling emotions when touching the scenery. Therefore, there is no need to have questions at all. With questions, there will be more frameworks and more burdens. Otherwise, why do you need to go up to this mountain? At the foot of the mountain, there are questions everywhere, and the laws, worldly emotions, and the original intention of entering the mountain is to avoid the world. In fact, it is just to get rid of constraints and be willful and free. If you cannot be willful, do not be free, and cannot be leisurely, then, what is the difference between being in the mountain and being at the foot of the mountain? If you are away from the world and being in the temple, what is the difference?"
"Natural..." Chen Kaiyi smiled and bowed to him: "This is just a simple view of the students. After all, students cannot transcend. Although they can occasionally feel emotions and express feelings, they still dare not forget the etiquette. Although this is a false ritual, the students respect the teacher and disturb him for a day, which made the teacher worry. The student is ready to go down the mountain, but... can he eat this chicken and leave?"
Chen Rufeng was stunned again, chewing on Chen Kaizhi's words.
He didn't know that behind Chen Kaizhi was the pretentious experience gathered by countless elites and celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Now he blurted out, which was really shocking.
He couldn't help laughing and crying, looked at Chen Kaizhi and asked, "What is the deep meaning of eating chicken?"
Chen Kaizhi thought about it and had to answer truthfully: "Because I'm hungry."
This answer...
Chen Rufeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's wonderful, it's amazing. Because I'm hungry, I eat chicken. This is exactly the so-called "feeling of feelings, feeling emotions when touching the scene, and doing things in a straightforward manner. Chen Xuehou practiced it himself and suddenly revealed the essence of things."
Chen Kaizhi was silent.
Can this be explained?
Well, it seems that this explanation makes sense. He laughed: "Does Mr. Chen eat?"
Chen Rufeng thought for a while: "I had already used the meal early in the morning, not to mention that I am old, this roast chicken is too greasy, so Chen Xuehou invited me."
It's a pity that I don't eat such a good thing, but Chen Kaizhi also forced him to smile lightly.
"Then I'll go down the mountain after I finish eating."
Chen Rufeng hesitated for a moment before pondering: "In my heart, Chen Xuehou is not a common man. Since he has come, why not sit in Tianxin Pavilion? I have something to tell you."
Chen Kaizhi sighed: "Mr. Yan doesn't know if he can be there?"
Chen Rufeng said without hesitation: "I will invite Mr. Yan and Chen Xuehou to see you."
"That's good." Chen Kaizhi nodded, feeling relieved. He did not waste his efforts. It was just that the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest and Mr. Wu Liu, thank you for your pretending article.
If it weren't for your pretentious articles, I, Chen Kaizhi, would have to go down the mountain today, and I would not have seen Mr. Yan.
I think that sometimes showing off can bring benefits to people.
Chen Kaizhi and Deng Jian ate the chicken and then they were full.
The Confucian scholars were all scrambling to see Chen Kaizhi's style. They did not dare to approach, but looked out at the distance. Chen Rufeng waited for a moment and ordered someone to invite Mr. Yan first. At the same time, they led Chen Kaizhi back to Tianxin Pavilion.
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Zhizheng Study in Tianxin Pavilion.
Wang Qingshu sat in the study, looking at the short and plain old man in white. The old man was weathered and frosted, and his hair was white. He said, "Was that Chen Kaizhi really had any intention?"
"That's right." Wang Qingshu said with a smile: "Stop talking about this, so as not to disturb my brother's elegant mood. My foolish brother is just a few complaints."
This person is Mr. Yan, and Wang Qingshu slandered Chen Kaizhi from Mr. Yan.
When Mr. Yan heard this, he took a sip of tea and then put down the teacup.
"It's rare that there are still people in this world who are thinking about me. Alas, in fact, none of those people named Chen are willing to deal with me. Thinking about the beginning, I had some friendship with the late emperor. At that time, the late emperor was also working hard to govern and some things. It's a pity that he lost his son and couldn't recover. Although he was still diligent, he repeatedly made fools and was deceived by the king of the clan and the treacherous slander, especially the Yao..."
When he talked about Chen, he stopped talking again, as if he was unwilling to be bound by the past.
"Now this person's surname is Chen, and I will never see him. He wants to use me to threaten the Holy Lord, ha..." He smiled and shook his head.
However, when he talked about the late emperor, he still felt a pity.
That seemed to be the past many years ago.
At that time, he lived in seclusion in the mountains. He remembered that it was the cold winter. The emperor who had just ascended the treasure had only a few servants to go straight up the mountain, wanting to ask for advice from him. The young emperor had a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which made people happy. After going up the mountains again and again, Wang Qingshu had already formed a deep friendship with him. But three or two years later, the emperor came again, but there was no heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and there was only melancholy. His shrill appearance had met him quickly, and after going down the mountain, there was no trace again.
Although Mr. Yan was in the mountains, he knew that since then, the military and political affairs of the court began to become chaotic, and many corpses were free, or some people were promoted. Although the world seemed peaceful, in fact, there were many hidden dangers.
Mr. Yan smiled faintly, but he didn't expect that he would recall the old story from more than ten years ago: "The royal families named Chen, except for the late emperor, are all just like that. I look at it. Why should you be inspired by the King of Zhao? According to my opinion, it is better to go into the mountains and rivers. It's nothing wrong with me."
Wang Qingshu smiled: "Although I have such ambition, it's a pity... it's a pity..."
Seeing Wang Qingshu's reluctance to leave, Mr. Yan smiled: "Well, I won't mention it in the future."
At this time, a boy came and said, "Sir, Mr. Chen, please go to the hall."
Mr. Yan said lightly: "What are you doing in the hall?"
"Scholar Chen Kaizhi is visiting."
Mr. Yan was expressionless, "No need to see him, let him go."
The boy left after his order.
But after a while, the boy came again: "Mr. Chen said, this Chen Xuehou is a wonderful person, so..."
Wang Qingshu said at this time: "Everyone said he wouldn't see you, why do you have to come and ask again and again? I'm talking to my brother. If you go and report, you will say he won't see you."
The boy was shocked and he was busy.
Wang Qingshu smiled and said, "Look, I know that Chen Kaizhi is an extremely difficult person."
Mr. Yan just smiled: "He has his purpose and mission, and it is not a bad thing to have a goal in his heart. This cannot be used to judge people's strengths and weaknesses; it's just that I really don't want to meet foreign guests."
Not long after he finished speaking, Chen Rufeng came in person.
Chen Rufeng looked very embarrassed. I don’t know if he had taken some medicine from Chen Kaizhi, but he became persistent. He saluted Mr. Yan first: “Sir.”
Mr. Yan hurriedly said, "What?"
Chen Rufeng said ashamed: "That scholar Chen Kaizhi... may as well meet him. I have received his teachings and benefited a lot. This person's article is very interesting. I will bring all this article..."
Wang Qingshu smiled and said, "You are fooled by you. What this person is best at is clever words and despicable. His articles are baits, what should he do?"
Chen Rufeng was unwilling to give up, but stared at Mr. Yan.
Chapter completed!