"It was still there back then, but now, it has been wasted for more than ten years, and I can't go back. The Fan family really didn't have this fate. I was born, but the result was like this." Fan Qin said with a chuckle, looking at it.
I can't see the loss, but I can't see the sadness.
"Sure enough, it should be said that you are not a fish, and you know how happy the fish is." Chen Xi sighed and said.
"Yes, Zi is not a fish. I know the joy of fish. I can be a negative example in the future. I could have fought with Xun Wenruo back then, even though I would have been knocked down by a few hammers just like Chang Wen from your old Chen family."
, but at least I can survive..." Fan Qin said with a smile, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Qun.
"Oh, at least I didn't give up. Now I can not only fight with each other, but also interact with each other." Chen Qun said unhappily. He was really young and frivolous back then, but he has grown a lot now.
"Speaking of which, why do I feel like a group of strange people have arrived?" Chen Xi looked at the group of celebrities gathered on the other side, including many who were good at writing and writing, and couldn't help asking Chen Qun out of curiosity.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Chen Qun said calmly, "But it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of them even if I want to write an article."
"Oh, so awesome, so awesome." Chen Xi clapped his hands and praised half-heartedly.
"Your tone doesn't sound like you're praising me at all. Forget it, I won't pursue this issue any further." Chen Qun was unhappy at first, then waved his hand grandly and said.
"These people were invited by the eldest princess. Hasn't His Highness been compiling the Dongguan Collection of Books with his concubine recently? After all, it is a cultural event, and these people are also participating, so His Highness also brought them to relax." Zhong Yao couldn't help but ask.
He came out of nowhere and said casually.
"Oh, that's it." Chen Xi touched his chin, and then said with a look of fear as if he was remembering something, "If you put it this way, will there be any flowing wine wine, such as the poem "Yu Wine Glass"?
Just go with the flow' kind of thing."
"Nine times out of ten, this kind of thing is inevitable, but no one will make it difficult for you if you can't write it down. What's more, you don't know how to sit in a safe place?" Chen Qun said with an indifferent expression, as a Qinqi calligraphy and painting
Chen Qun has learned everything, and his grades are very high. Although he is not outstanding, Chen Qun is not afraid of such things, which is a piece of cake.
"I suddenly felt unwell and decided to go home and lie down." Chen Xi was ready to run away on the spot. His music, chess, calligraphy and painting were fine back then, but now, after ten years of neglect, he was afraid that he would have no choice but to lose face, so he still
Run, it's best not to participate in this kind of game.
"Why are you running?" Cao Cao appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Chen Xi and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Did you see those people from the other side? Chen Kongzhang, Wang Zhongxuan, Xu Weichang
, Ruan Yuanyu, Ying Delian, even if Kong Wenju is added, there is no need to worry."
The corner of Chen Xi's mouth twitched. Originally, he could pull over three people from the group opposite him, but now that Cao Cao's words came out, it was all over. The group opposite would definitely run into him.
"Cao Sikong is wrong to say that." Kong Rong took the lead and looked at Cao Cao and said with a smile, "I admire Sikong very much for governing the country and bringing peace to the world, but we will not admit defeat when it comes to calligraphy and painting articles.
"
"Hahaha, then come over when the time comes so that I can take a look at your impromptu work." Cao Cao said arrogantly.
Chen Xi can't say anything about this. In terms of literature, there are six of the Jian'an Seven Sons on the opposite side. They only have Cao Cao plus Fan Qin, and Zhong Yao at most. The others are better than the art of war and strategy, and better than calligraphy, painting, and articles.
Go to sleep, there are all top people opposite you.
"Mr. Cao, please let me go." Chen Xi whispered, "I don't want to participate in this kind of thing at all. Please let me step down safely."
"What are you afraid of? I have seen those guys on the other side, and their level is just the same." Cao Cao is still very confident in his poetry and songs, and he has also seen the level of those guys on the other side. Cao Cao said that he
Don't take it to heart at all.
"Big brother, wake up. When they competed with you at that time, they would definitely give you face. It was just like playing chess. I knew that my level of chess was average, but I could actually fight with Jiu Zhen, the chess saint king, to no avail.
." Chen Xi said with a dark face, "What do you think?"
"Wang Jiuzhen and I don't know who will win." Cao Cao was stunned and said.
"Okay, steady, I can't beat you at Go anyway." Chen Xi spread his hands with an expression of "I'll wait for you to die," and Cao Cao also reacted.
"Mr. Cao, let's bet something." Kong Rong greeted Cao Cao with a smile.
"What are you betting on?" Cao Cao never loses even if he loses. What's more, he is really confident in literature. Unlike chess, where he is sure to be betrayed by his opponent now that he thinks about it, in terms of literature, Cao Cao has absolute confidence.
"Well, my family has 17,000 volumes of classics. If I lose, I will personally copy a copy of these 17,000 volumes for the newly built Dongguan Library." When Kong Rong was thinking about what to bet on, Wang
Can whispered to Kong Rong. After Kong Rong nodded, Wang Can stepped forward and spoke.
"Hey, hey, hey, you have a collection of 17,000 volumes of books, and 10,000 of them are from Dongguan. I've been wanting to ask you for it for almost ten years. Please return it as soon as possible." Chen Xi stared at it.
After looking at it for a long time, Wang Can finally remembered that this guy still had tens of thousands of books that he had not recovered.
"Marquis Chen, how come my Wang family has thousands of volumes of Dongguan books?" Wang Can asked puzzledly.
"Cai Zhonglang gave you a collection of 10,000 volumes of books back then." Chen Xi smiled and said, "This is a good talk for a while."
"It is true." Wang Can nodded. This matter is very famous. After all, it is a book of ten thousand volumes. In this era, ten thousand volumes of books are really enough for a family's collection, and even most families may not be able to get it.
, Cai Yong was optimistic about Wang Can, so he gave Wang Can 10,000 volumes of books as a gift. Chen Xi was thinking about taking them back when he was in Luoyang.
"Those are all Dongguan's books." Chen Xi sighed and said.
"My father copied the Dongguan Collection. Chen Hou, please don't say those few words less." Cai Yan's calm voice conveyed it. After all, it was about his father, and Cai Yan couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard it.
, Cai Yan has now become the eldest princess’s teacher.
To be honest, Chen Xi actually doesn't like this arrangement very much, because he always feels that it is not Cai Yan who teaches Liu Tong well, but Liu Tong who leads Cai Yan astray. Although Chen Xi often finds Cai Yan's cold and intellectual look a bit annoying
It's not easy to deal with, but if someone wants to take it astray, Chen Xi still feels that the original version of Cai Yan is used to watching it.
"Well, those are the Dongguan books copied by Cai Zhonglang. He can write them down word for word in order, so let's change them to something else." Chen Xi couldn't hold it in front of Cai Yan.
My father's name was a scam, so I had to change my excuse.
"In this case, this bet is still invalid. We all know how many classics Mr. Cai has memorized. I am afraid that except for the core classics of each family, other classics unless they are handwritten books with collectible value or are isolated copies.
I'm afraid it's not enough to be a bet." Wang Can glanced at Cai Yan, slowly looked away, and then said calmly.
Nowadays, major aristocratic families are actually very suspicious that Cai Yan himself may be a living library. Whether the Dongguan collection has the capacity of Cai Yan's own is a question. Therefore, there are actually many aristocratic families who covet Cai Yan, but they can't start.
"Well, with Zhao Ji here, most classics are not enough to be used as bets. In this case, I have the Simeng School at home, the Book of Rites hand-engraved by Mencius." Kong Rong thought for a while and said, "We won, Cao Sikong invited us
After drinking for a month, we lost, so we sent this thing to Dongguan as a collection."
"Is there any rites carved by Zi Sizi?" Chen Xi asked with interest. Kong Rong's face twitched twice. Well, it seems that there is. The old Kong family really has something.
"It's a gamble, it's a gamble." Cao Cao may have seen Cai Yan and said decisively. Seeing this, Cai Yan was distant but polite and bowed to Cao Cao. Cao Cao was stunned and couldn't help but shake his head.
, after all, today is different from the past, and it’s time to put an end to this attachment.
"Don't you bet, Marquis Chen?" Kong Rong continued to say, the six of them together, there is no pressure to deal with Cao Cao. At least Cao Cao can't beat them, because there is no pressure on their side, but they still want to
Invite other people to participate in gambling.
"I don't want to bet. My calligraphy and painting articles are ups and downs, so let's forget it." Chen Xilao said with some regret, "What's more, I have nothing to bet on."
"Bet with them, and if you lose, it's mine." Cao Cao suddenly said.
It may be that Cai Yan's previous appearance actually gave Cao Cao some stimulation, so that Cao Cao's current mood was obviously a little extreme. Chen Xi looked at Cao Cao, then at Cai Yan who had already gotten into the carriage, and nodded.
"That's a good relationship. I don't need to pay for gambling anyway. If you gamble, you'll be stuck." Chen Xi said with a nonchalant expression, "If you lose, what will you give me?"
"Since Marquis Chen mentioned the book of rites carved by his ancestors before, he must have thought about it for a long time. In this case, Marquis Chen is worried about it. Regardless of winning or losing, this thing can be borrowed from Dongguan for safekeeping, but it must not be damaged."
Kong Rong said majesticly.
"Okay, then I'll take advantage. I'm going to lose. I'll give you a copy of the Confucian hidden sect's classics." Chen Xi smiled and said after hearing this, he couldn't let Ji Xiang corrupt his mind all the way. Yang Ming was afraid.
I really want to cry. In this case, why not give it to Kong Rong and see what he does with it.
After all, the eight schools of Confucianism are already in trouble. If they intervene again, the chaos may be even happier. Even if there is no leading figure, compared to the Confucianism of this era, Wang Yangming had already introduced new ideas at that time and created a strange new philosophy of mind.
