It can be said that the creation of the Tang legend has achieved high artistic achievements.
In the history of the development of Chinese novels, Tang Legend got rid of the rough and concise writing method of the Six Dynasties novels, and the description of life and the portrayal of characters moved to a detailed artistic situation, paying attention to the description of the details of life and the display of the spiritual psychology of the characters, successfully shaping many character images with personality, and began to pay attention to the aesthetic value and entertainment function of the novel.
"Non-Smoke Biography" is a literary legendary novel of the Tang Dynasty.
Bu Fei Yan is a beautiful woman, but also a talented woman. She is gentle and lovely, full of talent, and suspected that the fairy has fallen into the dust. The adjective ice and snow smart is not exaggerated to describe her. Tang dynasty fashionable all kinds of popular skills, step non-smoke are involved. Her lute sound impresses musicians, and her knocking technique is a world-class one.
As the saying goes, everyone has a heart for beauty, and who doesn't love such a woman? Don't say that it is to marry her back home, or to kiss Fangze, even to spend a moment and a half with her, it is an adventure in life. Not only is Zhao Xianggong fascinated by bu fei, presumably, if I have the opportunity to live under the same sky as this woman, I will also toss and turn.
However, admiration is admiration, and love is something that can be encountered but not sought. Love is not something that can be determined by hormones secreted on a whim, and the most important thing in a love is marriage. If it does not conform to the favorable time and place, no matter how beautiful love is, it is not blessed, or even fatal.
Jianghuai Gong Cao joined the army and had better luck than Zhao Xianggongzi, and the goddess of fate favored this heroic general. In order to match this marriage, the heavens gave Wu Gongye and Bu Feiyan the opportunity to meet, so that Wu Gongye could meet this world's number one beauty.
After all, Wu Gongye was a military official, and he did not have the indecisiveness of Confucianism. After seeing Bu Feiyan, he fell in love with him at first sight. Immediately, Wu Gongye invited the most famous matchmaker in Henan Province to be a lobbyist and used a thousand gold gifts to hire non-smoke to pass through the door.
His love for Bu Fei Yan is like vodka without a drop of water, pure and fierce.
A military general like Wu Gongye, who has both status and prestige, is the object of many women's dreams. However, Bu Feiyan was not cold to him. As for why he married Wu Gongye, most of them were likely to say that Wu Gongye was a reliable and trustworthy person, as Bu Feiyan's family said, and that was it. Perhaps for Bu Feiyan, her combination with Wu Gongye has nothing to do with love.
However, for Wu Gongye, this is not the case. From the moment he lifted the lid of Bu Fei Yan, he cared for Bu Fei Yan like a fragile treasure. If it were not for the routine of going to the official office every day, Wu Gongye would rather spend the whole day with his concubine. Even if you can only watch her expressionlessly look at the shadow and pity yourself, it is still a kind of enjoyment for Wu Gongye.
What is the martial industry in bu feiyan's eyes?
There is incongruity everywhere. Although his face is angular, he exudes a breathtaking murderous spirit; although he is strong, he is as intimidating as a bear; he is straightforward in temperament, but vulgar and crazy. In the heart of a lover, even Zuo Si can become Pan An. But Bu Feiyan was ruthless to Wu Gongye, so he was like a stranger on the street, and Bu Feiyan couldn't even pay attention to his emotions.
What kind of life does a woman like Bu Feiyan pursue?
Combined with the biographies of talented women of past generations, it is nothing more than someone who can appreciate calligraphy and painting with her, accompany her to play chess and play the piano, and sing and ask questions with her. At the very least, Bu Feiyan's confidant must have a basic appreciation of art, be able to understand what Bu Feiyan said, and have a common topic with her. Unfortunately, all this martial arts industry does not exist. In addition to these needs, Bu Feiyan's requirements for lovers are not his, even if Wu Gongye has more officials and knights, no matter how many gold and silver antiques, Bu Feiyan is not interested.
In fact, the story has just begun, and the derailment of Bu Fei is already a foregone conclusion.
When she betrays the marriage depends on when "that person" shows up. In bu feiyan's story, the role of Zhao Xiang is not pleasing. But in Bu Feiyan's eyes, he was a rare jade.
Like the Prince Charming that every girl dreams of, Zhao Xiang is polite and handsome. Although it is not as good as Pan An's appearance, at least it feels very pleasant to give in to Fei Yan. Put him together with Bu FeiYan, and people will only think of coordination and matching. Unlike bu feiyan standing with her husband, people only think of the picture of "Beauty and the Beast" hundreds of years in advance.
To be fair, bu feiyan and Zhao Xiang's love is all right, but it is not timely. If they could have met earlier, it would have been a good story for the talented and beautiful. But Zhao Xiang appeared after Bu Feiyan got married, so they were destined to become adulterers and adulteresses in the eyes of the world. At any time, infidelity is not tolerated by the world. Although love is beautiful, marriage is more sacred, and anyone who betrays marriage is not pure in heart.
Bu Feiyan desperately forgets the world, imagining his encounter with Zhao Xiang as a poem. That day, Zhao Xiang was reading in the courtyard, and when he read the rise, he got up and strolled idly, casually chanting the verses in the book, and he was comfortable. At this moment, just as bu fei smoke across the wall from him was folding branches in the garden, he faintly heard the sound of poetry coming from behind the high wall.
This is a staggered and staggered, making people sound very popular magnetic sounds, giving way to non-smoke and excitement. Her people had not yet climbed to the top of the wall, but their hearts had already flown to the other end of the wall. But when Bu Feiyan was about to probe, she hesitated. After all, between her and the strange prince, in addition to the wall in front of her, there was also a high wall called morality.
As a woman who has married a human wife, such a non-divided desire is still better to cut off as soon as possible. So, Bu Feiyan covered his ears and trotted all the way back to the bedroom. Who knew that although her ears were blocked, the sound of reading was still echoing at the tip of her heart.
The next morning, Bu Feiyan, who had not slept all night, came to the courtyard again.
She didn't know what she was expecting, only that this little world was more comfortable for her than the closed boudoir. Zhao Xiang danced his sword in the morning, and the dragon sword burst out with a cold light. In the middle of the ups and downs, Zhao Xiang climbed up the wall with a stride, planning to turn over with a harrier. But he didn't turn it out after all, because he saw the smoke outside the wall.
This woman's body exudes both green and mature charm, and her face is like a ripe red apricot, making people unconsciously want to take a bite. For a while, Zhao Xiang was so stupid that he forgot to practice kung fu.
Bu Feiyan seemed to perceive something, but she did not dare to look up, she was afraid of what would happen after looking at "that person". In this way, Bu Feiyan allowed Zhao Xiang to look at himself countless times from head to toe.
At a glance at the appearance of the city, dust heart only guessed.
Don't go with Xiao Shi, try to learn Alain.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiang woke up from his desk. Throughout the day, he was immersed in the unique style of bu fei smoke. The poetry book in his hand was completely tasteless. The line on the paper was natural, and it was actually an unintentional work when his soul was too vain.
Zhao Xiang finally realized that he had been captured by this superb beauty, but he was willing. What morality, what sage, what meritorious name, all of them were left behind by Zhao Xiang. At this time, he only wanted to have a moment of fun with the beauty and enjoy a moment and a half of pleasure.
Man's depravity is often in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Xiang ghost sent the god to the Wu Mansion and generously presented the Old Courtyard Gong with two ingots of yuan treasure. The old courtyard received benefits and naturally wanted to help Zhao Xiang to do things.
However, this old servant never dreamed that the request of Zhao Gongzi next door was to let him pass on the message on his behalf, and the object of the message was his own second-room lady. The old man immediately put the silver back into Zhao Xiang's hands, he did not dare to provoke this right and wrong.
Who knew that Zhao Xiang was condescending, begging the old servant bitterly, and promising to give a small gift after the event was completed. The old courtyard saw that Zhao Xiang made a generous profit, did not do two things endlessly, and promised to help Zhao Xiang pimp.
Taking advantage of the fact that Wu Gongye was out, the old courtyard gong came to the inner mansion and said to Bu Feiyan that in the past two days, he often heard the Zhao Gongzi next door chanting poems and practicing swords, and he did not know whether it disturbed the rest of his wife. Bu Fei's heart was tight, and he didn't know why the old man had said this.
The old man looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he sent a small poem in his hand, saying that it was accidentally picked up on the wall, and he could not read, so he handed it over to his wife for disposal. After reading the small poem, Bu Feiyan raised his eyebrows, and vaguely had auditory hallucinations, and the sound of yesterday's reading echoed in his ears.
On this night, Wu Gongye stayed at the official office because of official duties; this night, Bu Feiyan finally popped his head out of the high wall; this night, Zhao Xiang did not return all night. A beautiful affair happened naturally, without even a sign.
Again and again, you can repeat and repeat, and the courage of the step non-smoke becomes bigger and bigger with the derailment again and again. No matter day or night, as long as Wu Gongye was not in the palace, even when the sky was bright, she dared to summon Zhao Xiang into her home and commit adultery during the day.
However, there are no impermeable walls under the heavens. Those hidden deep secrets can still be excavated, let alone unscrupulous derailment? It didn't take long for Wu Gongye to hear some gossip from the servant's mouth.
Angry and frustrated, he directly summoned the old man and tied the old slave who had watched him grow up to a pillar and tortured him, which finally forced out the ins and outs of the matter.
Perhaps because the anger has reached a certain level, it does not have any representation. Wu Gongye had no expression on his face and said to Bu Feiyan that he would work at Yamen these two days. After he left the house, he turned around and returned. Wu Gongye came to the inner mansion and kicked in the door, and the courtyard was littered with men's clothes and a sword of the Zhao family.com. Hearing that Wu Gongye had returned, Zhao Xiang climbed over the wall and left.
Wu Gongye could have killed him as a court, but he didn't. He coldly looked at the disheveled buffin in the bedroom and asked:
"Don't you have anything you want to say?"
"If you love each other in life, you hate when you die."
Bu Feiyan sat peacefully on the bed, tidying up his clothes, as if nothing had happened. Wu Gongye did not know how to vent his anger, silently took out the horse whip on his waist, and threw it at Bu Feiyan headlessly. The skin whip is over, and the delicate skin of the non-smoke step opens the flesh.
Blood oozed from Bu Fei's mouth, but she was still sneering. Wu Gongye was exhausted and beat Bu Fei to death, which was the only way to give up. Until the moment of death, Bu Feiyan did not shout a single sound. Because on the day she married Wu Gongye, Bu Feiyan was already dead. As for those encounters with Zhao Xiang, they may only be counted as the soul dreams of the walking dead.
Resources:
【Non-Smoke Legend", "Legend of Tang"】