The ladies all had disdain on their faces, thinking that she was just being tough. No one here believed that she could write a poem that was better than Chu Yue'er's poem and outshine the crowd.
Seeing the sneers on the corners of these people's mouths getting thicker and thicker, Manmei didn't care. If I didn't have any confidence, would I dig a hole for you like this?
Shi Wen said the Buddha's name and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Man Miao smiled sweetly at Jiang Shang, turned to face the crowd and read loudly, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust?"
Huineng defeated Shenxiu with this poem. For so many years, Shenxiu has been used as a stepping stone. Anyone who has studied Buddhism knows the good and the bad.
Sure enough, Shi Wen and everyone recited it in a low voice, and all the ladies stopped.
Instead, the middle-aged people present began to praise Manmei more and more.
Mrs. Jiang was even more happy. She was originally worried that Chu Yue'er had gone too far this time and the Jiang family would look ugly, especially since it was difficult to explain to Qin Qifeng. Who knew that Manmei could actually compose a song in such a short period of time that was better than before?
The poems with even higher artistic conception are simply an unexpected surprise.
To achieve this result, it would not hurt the Jiang family's face, but it would also allow Manmei to vent her anger, which would be better than anything else.
He turned around and glared at Chu Yue'er, who was looking at Graceful in disbelief. He walked forward with a smile and took Graceful's hand, "This kid is not showy, I didn't expect him to be so talented. It's really rare."
Chu Yue'er's hands were hanging in front of her, twisting the handkerchief. The silk handkerchief was already twisted into a ball. After spending so much effort and offending her aunt and cousin, she didn't expect it to be a stepping stone for her.
Now that she has come to think of it, these two poems are obviously a set up. Mei Miao must be confident before she reads out the first one. If she doesn't grab it and make it her own first, she will say the second one on other occasions.
First, she was greedy and eager for quick success, so she took advantage of her and stepped on her to become famous in one fell swoop.
In the future, when people mention Manmei, they will definitely think of this poem I wrote. Although the first poem is also a poem with a very good artistic conception, with the second poem, the first poem can only be a stepping stone.
Qin Qifeng praised him repeatedly and regarded it as his own glory.
Shi Wen liked this poem very much and read it several times. At his request, Jiang Shang copied the poem twice, one for Master Shi Wen and one for Qin Qifeng. Even the previous one about tea
I also copied a new copy of the pagoda poem for Shi Wen.
Soon, Shi Wen was surrounded by the older elders again. Jiang Shang and Man Miao withdrew and stood not far away talking.
Manmiao looked at Shi Wen and said to Jiang Shang, "I don't know why, but when I see the young monk, I always think of the stories I heard before."
Jiang Shang raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue, and said gracefully, "A young and handsome monk fell in love with a lay woman, but the endings of these stories are not very good."
"That's for sure. Since you've fallen in love with a woman, you have to return to the secular world." The atmosphere of this era was very liberal. Jiang Shang said it directly. He didn't think there was anything wrong. It was probably the setting of a romance novel. Nothing.
Too many rules.
"The world is safe and secure, and it is worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of you." There is no setting of a lama in this book, let alone a living Buddha. It is difficult to explain the school of Buddhism to Jiang Shang, and Jiang Shang cannot understand why the monk has
He loves a woman but cannot return to secular life.
The pain of Tsangyang Gyatso cannot be understood by the monks in this book.
When she was reciting this poem, she felt that Shiwen suddenly turned around and glanced at her. She asked uncertainly, "Isn't this Master Shiwen good at martial arts? Why do I feel like he heard me?"
say what."
Jiang Shang nodded and said, "Master Shiwen is a martial arts wizard. He has already practiced Buddhist martial arts to a very advanced level and has profound attainments in Buddhism. Otherwise, he would not have taken over the position of host at such a young age."
Now it was Manmei's turn to be embarrassed. In front of a young monk, she said something about a girl that another monk liked. It felt unreasonable, and she felt like she had been caught red-handed doing something bad.
This garden party was very successful. Not only did Master Shiwen come in person, but his beautiful poems also spread widely.
The elders were all very satisfied with Jiang Shang's 'friend', and Mrs. Jiang was smiling from ear to ear.
Qin Qifeng was also proud of the spring breeze, looking proud of his beauty.
Manmei really couldn't imagine that her talent had anything to do with Qin Qifeng.
Mrs. Jiang warmly invited Manmiao to live in the Jiang family mansion, but Manmiao declined politely.
Are you kidding me? An unmarried woman lives in her husband's house and is tired of being with him every day. Even a mother would have a problem with it. Now she's staying in an inn, out of sight and out of mind. She has no intention of entering the Jiang family, so why bother?
Why should I be unhappy with Jiang Shang’s mother?
I had already agreed with Jiang Shang that after the garden party, I would set off immediately to the location of the martial arts conference. I didn't want to stay in Jiangzuo City and be an eyesore.
Manmeo is looking forward to this martial arts competition. Jiang Shang said there will be some kung fu competitions.
She had seen Jiang Shang's martial arts before, and it was similar to those in TV shows and movies where he was flying around with wires hanging on his head. It was very enjoyable. According to Jiang Shang, his light skills were not the best, and they were really like iron palms floating on water.
, a fierce man like crossing the river with a reed, people can't help but look forward to it.
"Didn't the master invite you to attend the Dharma conference in two days? Aren't you going?" Jiang Shang was surprised by this. Probably because Mrs. Jiang devoted her whole heart to Buddhism. Jiang Shang respected Master Shiwen very much and did not expect that Manmiao would refuse.
An invitation to explain.
"What's the point? I'm just a layman. I love eating meat, drinking wine, and loving men. If you ask me to talk about Buddhism with an eminent monk, I'm just a person who has passed through meat and wine. The things left in the Buddha's heart will probably make the eminent monk angry to death. I can't
I don’t want to become a public enemy of Jiang Zuocheng.” Manmiao quickly found an excuse to evade, for fear that the monk would attract more attention to her.
"The poor monk actually thinks that the female Bodhisattva is a person who understands Buddhism. After the wine and meat pass through her intestines, the Buddha remains in her heart. This poem says it is very Zen. As long as you have the Buddha in your heart, do good deeds, and be a good person, it doesn't matter whether you become a monk or not."
At some point, Monk Shiwen came over and clasped his hands to Manmiao and Jiang Shang.
Manmiao smiled politely, stretched out her hand to push Jiang Shang forward quietly, and huddled behind him.
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