Xia Ping'an looked at the third house in front of him, and couldn't help laughing. The house in front of him was located in the middle of the county, where he couldn't see the river, Baifan, or Weeping Willow Creek.

This house is very dilapidated, there is only one, in a quiet and deep alley, the roof of the house is thatch, it seems that there is some leaks, the steps outside the house, because no one has come to live for a long time, There is already a layer of moss on the steps here, and the yard outside the house is full of weeds. Under the eaves of the house, you can also see hanging spider webs.

"Sir, this is the new room that the prefect has given you. I wonder if you are satisfied with the sentence?" Guo Si looked at Xia Ping'an's joke next to him, "There is a lot of miscellaneous things in the courtyard in front of me. Grass and moss, I don't know what couplets Master Tongju wants to write, if I want to write, I just bring it back to Master Prefect to see!

"You..." Xia Ping'an's book boy stared at Guo Si angrily, his fists were already clenched, but just looking at Xia Ping's eyes, he was about to rush up to beat this Guo Si, this Guo Si was so annoying.

Xia Ping'an looked at the shabby room in front of him, but laughed loudly. There was a kind of satisfaction and joy in seeing historical relics. It was here, in this shabby room full of weeds, that Liu Yuxi wrote the famous poem "The Shabby Room". "Ming", this place, if you want to change it to a thousand years later, it is a national treasure-level cultural relic protection unit, and a grass here can be sold for the price of gold.

This kind of satisfaction and joy of Xia Ping'an is difficult for outsiders to understand. When Guo Si saw that Xia Ping'an was not angry at all, but seemed very happy, his expectations were lost, and he could only muttered angrily, "Pass the sentence. Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, you tell the prefect, thank you for preparing this shabby room for me. When I came here, I felt comfortable all over, and my thoughts were flowing. I am here, not only to write couplets, but to write a This article, the prefect will be able to see it soon..."

"Hmph, let's see what you can write..." Guo Si was helpless, he could only snort coldly, and then walked away.

"Come on, let's tidy up the yard and house together..." Xia Ping'an greeted the book boy, and the two got busy together. It took almost a whole day to tidy up the yard and house. Xia Ping'an also asked the book boy to go outside to invite him. A few craftsmen repaired the leaking places on the roof with thatch, and they are basically able to live in people.

In fact, the people of Hezhou City have long known about Liu Yuxi's passing sentence. Among the officials, the prefectural government repeatedly responded to this "unlucky pass sentence" and changed the place where this "unfortunate pass sentence" lived. Time and time again, and each time it was worse than each time, the effect of the "news event" was stronger than each time, and the people of the entire Hezhou City and the nearby prefectures basically knew it.

Like this time, Xia Ping'an changed places for the third time. Those people in the government office were all afraid of being implicated, and none of them dared to interact with Xia Ping'an more. Living in such a shabby place, many people would curiously come to the yard to probe their brains and see something strange. .

In particular, scholars from Hezhou and nearby prefectures and counties have heard that the famous "Shi Hao", a former censor, is called "Liu Liu" together with Liu Zongyuan, "Three Heroes" together with Wei Yingwu and Bai Juyi, and together with Bai Juyi Liu Yuxi, who is called "Liu Bai", actually lives in a small shabby house in the city, and even came to visit and ask for advice. This was unexpected by the Prefect of Ce. The prefect originally wanted to clean up Liu Yuxi, but he did not expect his three After making things difficult twice, the news of Liu Yuxi living in a broken house in Hezhou spread a lot, and it made many people who didn't know Liu Yuxi in Hezhou know that there is still such a person in Hezhou City. He simply did not do the second, and directly let the people in the government office take the post of pass sentence on the air, and let Xia Ping'an come to the yamen to do nothing, and he became an idler in the Hezhou government office, and he didn't even have to do anything.

The prefect's office was waiting for Xia Ping'an to soften, but Xia Ping'an was waiting for the opportunity. After living in this dilapidated house for more than a month, Xia Ping'an knew that the time was almost up.

Because within this month, his small squatter house would receive visiting scholars and local Confucian scholars every three days, and gradually became famous in Hezhou City.

That night, Xia Ping'an was in the shabby room, lighting the lamp, spread out the paper, and after burning incense and bathing, he splashed ink on the paper, and wrote the famous article "Inscription of the Shabby Room" in one go.

-A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude. Water does not have to be deep. Sri Lanka is a shabby house, but I am Dexin. The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass is green in the curtain. Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY. You can tune the Suqin and read the Golden Classics. There is no disordered ears of silk and bamboo, and no labored form of case and slips. Zhuge House in Nanyang, Yunting Pavilion in Xishu. Confucius said: Why is there something ugly?

Xia Ping'an finished in one go, and after writing the inscription, he let out a long breath.

The book boy who was studying ink next to him was also a beginner in writing. As soon as Xia Ping'an finished writing, the book boy felt his whole body froze, and there was a feeling of enlightenment. Under Xia Ping'an's pen, the book boy felt like he was in a daze. The child is like the aura that gathers the three mountains and five mountains and the five lakes and four seas, which refreshes the mind and makes people inexplicably exciting.

"Sir..." The book boy said in a trembling and hoarse voice. He only felt that what his master had just written was amazing, but he couldn't say what was good about it. Anyway, it was good. Every word of the book seems to have aura, that is, a power surges in people's hearts when they are read.

"Tomorrow you go to the calligraphy and painting store to frame this calligraphy and hang it here!" Xia Ping'an dropped his pen, turned his head and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the book boy carefully took the "Inscription of the Shabby Room" written by Xia Ping'an to the place where the calligraphy and paintings were mounted, and wanted to mount the "Inscription of the Shabby Room".

Three days later, Xia Ping'an was drinking tea in a shabby room, and a reader of "The Diamond Sutra" suddenly heard a hustle and bustle outside, and it seemed that many people were rushing towards here.

Xia Ping'an frowned, walked out of the room, opened the door, and saw his book boy holding a mounted scroll with both hands and hurriedly running towards here, and behind the book boy, Dozens of scholar-like people stared at his book boy with gleaming eyes, chasing each and every one of them, and some shouted while chasing, "Hey, hey, that book boy, don't run away, take the things in your hand. Show us again..."

"What's the matter?" Xia Ping'an walked out of the room, the book boy had already ran into the yard, and rushed in front of Xia Ping ah panting.

The scholars who were chasing the book boy saw the book boy entering the yard, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com stopped outside the yard one by one, not daring to enter without permission, and some exclaimed, "Isn't this Mr. Liu's residence?

As soon as the book boy said it, Xia Ping'an realized that it was when he went to mount the "Inscription of the Shabby Room" and met a group of scholars in the store who came to pick up calligraphy and paintings. They were shocked and shouted to see them one by one. The book boy was afraid that those people would damage the mounted "Inscription of the Shabby Room", so he came back with the stuff wrapped. , The book boy ran, and those people followed, chasing them all the way, and they made such a big noise.

"Hahaha..." Xia Ping'an laughed and said to the book boy, "Hang the framed inscription of the shabby house..." Then, Xia Ping'an looked at the scholars, "If you want to see it, come in and have a look, but I can't enter this shabby room once. Too many people, only three at a time!"

"Thank you sir!" The scholars were overjoyed, and after discussing it, they lined up outside the yard and came in in groups of three to watch.

The scholars who saw the complete "Inscription of the Shabby Room" for the first time were already flushed with excitement and intoxicated, each and everyone had to memorize the "Inscription of the Shabby Room" before leaving. Shabby Room Inscription was stunned.

In just one day, this "Inscription of the Shabby Room" has caused a sensation in the entire Hezhou City.

On the second day, when Xia Ping'an got up, he saw that there were hundreds of people lined up in the alley outside the shabby house. All of them came here to read "Inscriptions of the Shabby House". Celebrities and Confucians came to visit, and there was an endless stream.

Before you know it, this world bead has been quietly shattered and the fusion has been completed.

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