Before finishing the snacks, Chen Ang left the inn.
Because he became more and more curious about Jiang Fan and didn't understand how Jiang Fan could write such a poem at his age.
Even if there are geniuses in this world, they must comply with some basic rules, right?
But the poems recorded in this booklet, from a certain perspective, have even surpassed his level!
No wonder he was rated as the number one poet in Zhou Dynasty!
Relying on these poems to receive such an evaluation is really not an exaggeration!
But the problem is...how can a young man who looks like he is in his early twenties write such a poem?
Raise a glass to the bright moon and look at each other as three people! How aloof is this?
The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows over the threshold and the dew is thick! What kind of splendor is this?
I wanted to say it, but I wanted to say it, but I said it was a cold autumn! What kind of helplessness is this?
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is something that is difficult to accomplish in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away! What kind of insight into world affairs is this?
Any one of these verses taken alone is enough to be passed down through the ages!
But now, they all gathered on one young man!
In addition, today I heard with my own ears that the sad autumn of thousands of miles is often a guest, and the illness that has lasted for hundreds of years appears on the stage alone. No ancients have been seen before, and no newcomers have been seen since. For ten years, life and death are so vast, without thinking about it, I will never forget it.
Every song and every sentence shocked Chen Ang's mind!
As a result, Chen Ang was in a daze. He began to doubt the significance of his achievements in poetry over the past few decades.
Any one of these poems is enough to make all the poems he has written over the past few decades look useless in comparison!
"Is this still a human being... This is simply a poem that banishes an immortal, a poem that is the most holy..."
Walking aimlessly on the street, Chen Ang's mind was in chaos.
However, when I thought that I would be able to appreciate such poems in my lifetime, I felt extremely happy for a while.
It was as if a door to a new world had been opened for him, and he suddenly discovered that poetry could be written like this!
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die at night. Is this the truth?
While thinking about these things, Chen Ang suddenly stopped because he found that on the street he was walking on, there were several ragged people holding brooms and working hard to clean the street.
After noticing this scene, Chen Ang was shocked to realize that this street seemed to be extremely clean from beginning to end!
There is almost no garbage on the ground of the street, and on both sides of the street, you can see a huge, square wooden barrel every few pavements.
The street sweepers will dump all the garbage into the nearest barrel.
What's going on?
Chen Ang felt quite confused and walked curiously to one of the ragged men and patted the man on the shoulder.
Under the doubtful gaze of this man, he said: "Young man, why are you so warm-hearted? Judging from your dress, you must be from a poor family, right? It's really rare that you can think of cleaning the streets."
"Warm-hearted?"
The young man who was cleaning the street was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "What kind of warm-heartedness? I am working and receiving government pay! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"
Work? Eat official food?
Chen Ang blinked and asked with some confusion: "Street cleaning... what kind of official food can I eat?"
"Old man, are you from out of town? Just came to Heyang?"
The young man looked at Chen Ang and said.
"Yes, I'm from Jinling. I came to Heyang to visit relatives. I just arrived today."
Chen Ang smiled and nodded.
"That's no wonder. I just came to Heyang and it's normal to not understand. In this great Zhou Dynasty, we are the only ones in Heyang who have such things. Hehe, for this official ration, I really have to thank our newly appointed city captain in Heyang
Sir, it was Lord Cheng Wei who specially allocated the money and hired us refugees to clean the streets in the name of the government."
The young man said with a grateful face.
"In the name of the government? But if I remember correctly, the government does not have similar expenditures. Where does this money come from?"
Chen Ang asked in confusion.
"You don't know this. Otherwise, our newly appointed city captain in Heyang is a good official who truly cares about the people! This money is actually taken from the pockets of other officials.
Come out!"
The young man lowered his voice and said mysteriously.
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."
Chen Ang asked with great interest.
The young man did not hide anything, and directly refunded Jiang Fan's shop protection fee, and at the same time reduced the proportion of fees collected to one-tenth of the original amount. The newly collected fees were used to give bonuses to the street patrol officers.
As well as the matter of hiring refugees to clean the streets, I told Chen Ang in detail.
Although it is impossible for young people to know the details, the general process is no longer a secret in Heyang City.
Chen Ang was stunned for a while, and he still didn't recover until the young man finished speaking.
He was pondering over what he heard in a daze, but all that came to his mind was the philistine look on Jiang Fan's face just now in the teahouse.
"Old man, since you are here to visit relatives, please stay for a while longer. I'm sure you won't regret it. Since Mr. Jiang became the city captain, our Heyang City has really changed day by day! I heard that Mr. Jiang has recently been
We are also planning to formulate a new regulation, what is it called... Public Security Management Regulations? It seems to be the name, anyway, the content is to make our Heyang City safer and cleaner, you sir, just take a look."
Seeing Chen Ang in a daze, the young man said with a proud expression.
"Young man, do you support your new city captain?"
Chen Ang asked.
"Of course! If Lord Chengwei hadn't given me this meal, I might have starved to death now. Even though the job of cleaning the streets is relatively tedious, it actually doesn't take much effort. Lord Chengwei has set the remuneration.
, enough to fill my stomach, and in a few days, I will still have enough money to buy two kilograms of wine. I never dared to think about such a good life before."
The young man continued with a matter-of-fact expression: "Let me tell you, old man, even though Lord Jiang has been the city captain for a short time, in Heyang, no matter who among us people hears Lord Jiang's name,
That deserves a thumbs up!"
"In the great Heyang City, there are so many government officials, that is, Master Jiang, who are really making decisions for us people. The other officials, I don't know how much they hate Master Jiang! The notice posted by Master Jiang before
What's the saying here? Oh! By the way! Mr. Jiang said that he became this official not to be a master, but to be a public servant of the people!"
"Old man, please listen, is Mr. Jiang the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva? City Captain! Such a high-ranking official actually said that he wants to be a servant of ordinary people like us? That's it. Who dares to say that Mr. Jiang is not good? I am the first one.