There is a royal family tomb in Enyi, but few people know that it is not a village, not a scenic spot, of course, it is not valued by everyone. In the north of Liulao'an Village, east and west of the fourth road, there is a forest of dense and cold, remember when I was a child from the side, do not dare to twist the head north, it is said that there is an old tomb knot inside, later learned that this tomb knot turned out to be a very famous figure - Wang Jiusi's tomb, it is said that the tomb was also very high in the specifications of the year, but the former tall and magnificent cemetery building is now only a bunch of saplings, unfortunately a generation of celebrities, in the rolling red dust of history, finally only turned into a small pile of dirt knots hidden deep in the roadside woods, It is no wonder that people do not know the tomb of the Wang family at that time.
Official records: Wang Jiusi, Zi Jingfu, Xiang Pi, a famous writer of the Ming Dynasty, a native of North Street, Enxian County. He traveled with the famous literary scholars li mengyang, He Jingming, Kang Hai and others at that time, opposed the Taige style created by Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu ("Three Yangs"), believing that the Taige body was only the pursuit of elegance, and there was no life of the world, and the content was too weak, so he advocated "Wen Bi Qin Han, Poetry Must Flourish Tang", in order to save the weakened poetic style, it was called the first seven sons of Hongzhi. There are poems and anthologies such as "The Collection of Yu Pi", the miscellaneous drama "GuJiu Youchun", and "The Wolf of Zhongshan". But I know that Wang Jiusi was in the story of my grandfather when I was a child, of course, whether my grandfather knew Wang Jiusi and his people I don't know, because he only appeared in the story of Wang Fuzi three words, now that I think about it, the word "Master" should be the local people's honorific title for Mr. Wang Jiusi.
The magical story about Wang Fuzi in Grandpa's mouth originated from a folk saying in Enyi, called: The waterlogged river saw the tomb of the master, and turned and bowed his head without staying. Seriously, listening to the old people, when the waterlogged river is flooded, it is never the tomb of the master. Why? Because Wang Fuzi and the Waterlogged River Dragon King had a friendship.
Legend has it that one summer, the master and his good friend went to the Longquan Temple in the upper reaches of the waterlogged river to swim around, the sun was shining, the dealer was sunburned, the master was lamenting that the age was not good, suddenly found a big white snake in the field, head to the direction of the Longquan River, with a large mouth of pain and pain, all over the body, life was on the verge of death, the master was good, hurriedly and his friends carried the big snake into the river next to the Longquan Temple, the big white snake took a long time to ease up, nodded at them three times, expressed gratitude, and then slowly swam down the water in the direction of the waterlogged river. On the same day, the two went home, and at night they actually had the same dream, dreaming that the Great White Snake was originally the incarnation of the Waterlogged River Dragon King in the Longquan Temple, because of uneven rainfall, dereliction of duty, the Jade Emperor was furious, severely punished the Dragon King, fortunately saved by the master, it was considered to have survived this catastrophe. The Dragon King told them in the dream that if there was anything he wanted to help, he would write him a line and burn it in the direction of Longquan Temple. Of course, the two did not believe it, and in order to verify, they decided to brave the hot summer day the next day to visit Nanshan. According to the dragon king's request, write a line of worship, and if they travel the next day, there is always a cloud above their heads, and the sun is scorching, and the ground is like charcoal, but the cloud never disperses, and at the end of the day, it is very cool, and there is no heat at all.
Later, the master went out to become an official, honest and honest, not flattering the powerful, selecting talents and abilities, quite talented, and deeply loved by everyone, but the timing was not good, but during his tenure, it happened that the grand eunuch Liu Jin was in charge of the government, although the two did not intersect, but because they were both from the Shaanxi people's clan, they were implicated and finally forced to return to their hometown. However, on the way back to his hometown, there was no cloud in the sky when the sun was shining, but there was always a cloud on the rim of the master's car, and they accompanied each other all the way to the edge of the Lake. According to legend, it was the Dragon King of the Waterlogged River who was thinking of his old feelings and knew the grievances of his master, so he felt sorry for each other, and came thousands of miles away to meet and escort him home.
After Wang Jiusi returned to his hometown of Yanxian County, he began the cause of relieving Cangsheng, giving charity to medicine and educating apprentices, and even more focused his main energy on the literary creation and opera research he liked, he sorted out and processed the mountain songs and folk songs in the area of Yanxian County, Zhouzhi, and Meixian, forming popular songs sung according to the tone of guanzhong people, which were rated by the song commentators at that time as "the suite of the spread of the world's struggles", this tune, some are more and more generous, solemn and tragic; some are lingering and pitiful, such as weeping; some are happy and bright, witty and interesting, and the singing is free and refreshing. Stretch and relax, pleasant mood. Legend has it that the west to Ganlong, the east to Jinnan, the world is singing, hahaha, it seems that Mr. Jiusi is really the originator of popular songs! Because its birthplace is in the area of Mei and Yi, people call this kind of song Meito. To this day, Gan, Qing, and Ning also have meido songs circulating, but instead of being in the birthplace, we are chasing the customs, less of this former beautiful enjoyment. But in my childhood memory, the Meido drama at that time was still relatively popular, the old people liked the "Zhang Lian Selling Cloth", "Butcher Zhuangyuan" and other traditional plays, but what I was most impressed by when I was a child was a village show, often watching the meido modern drama "Liang Qiuyan", at that time it was the period of advocating marital autonomy and free love, but the focus of the little fart child was not on marital autonomy, it was when performing "Liang Qiuyan", when the stage was performed, everyone pulled a long voice together and sang with Qiuyan: "Nani Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah, Narnie ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It's a sea of joy, and it's heart-pounding. Of course, it may also be that the beautiful song shocked everyone, so much so that there was anecdotal praise for "watching Liang Qiuyan and not eating for three days".
Of course, as a person with the people in mind, Wang Fuzi saw that the waterlogged river in the summer and autumn season, often because of the flooding of the river brought to the people, he quickly proposed and planned funds, leading the villagers to dredge the river and build a bridge over the waterlogged river. Historical records record: the construction of the bridge is spectacular, lasting two years; the bridge is granite masonry, east-west, ten-hole arch bridge, 75 meters long, 7.5 meters wide bridge deck (a bridge deck length of 82.8 meters, width of 8.25 meters, height of 5.3 meters); there is a circular carved stone dragon in the middle of the bridge body, the head of the south and tail north; in order to commemorate him, posterity will call this bridge Taishi Bridge, and because it is in the west of the county, it is also called the West Bridge. Later, the waterlogged river was diverted, and the silt under the bridge accumulated, and people sealed the bridge in situ for protection.
Of course, the story is not over, the legend later the master was idle, thinking of having a relationship with the Dragon King, he wanted to see the Dragon King of the Waterlogged River, that night, the Dragon King dreamed to him, let him put a basin of water in front of his home at noon the next day, and then bowed in the direction of the Longquan Temple, and in an instant, the Master raised his eyes, only to see the dark clouds rising from the southwest direction, rolling in the direction of the Master's house in the dark. The master looked down and quickly looked into the basin, only to see a small dragon in the basin water leisurely, swinging its tail and swimming, setting off a ripple. The master laughed and said, "So you are so small?" So how can you manage the clouds and rain in the sky? The Dragon King said, "I'm afraid to show my true body and scare you to death!" The master said, "I am not afraid, the bigger the better." The Dragon King said, "Good! So he agreed to meet him the next day on the bell tower on the east bank of the waterlogged river. The next day, at noon, the master who had come to the bell tower early picked up his teacup and looked west. It was also a moment, only to see the dark clouds in the southwest direction piled up rapidly, suddenly like thousands of wild horses that had lost their reins, rushing to the bell tower with their hooves and manes, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the fierce wind raging, and the torrential rain also poured down the mountains and the sea. At this time, between heaven and earth, the flood rolled up in the sky, and the head of the water was more than ten inches, rolling towards the bell tower, and surrounded the bell tower in the blink of an eye. At this time, the Dragon King really appeared, only to see the Dragon King: his head was as big as a huge drum, his eyes were like brass bells, his two whiskers were like a big snake, and his giant tail swung, my grandfather, it was a hundred and ten zhang long! In the monstrous waves, the master regretted it, but it was too late, the whole person was hard to be held in the mouth by the dragon king, of course, the dragon king was afraid that the benefactor Wang Jiusi was swept away by the flood, and the entrance to him was to protect him, waiting for the waterlogged river dragon king to swim to the top of the river, and put the person on the high ground on the northeast bank of the waterlogged river, but unfortunately, the master at this time, really was not frightened, and was really scared to death. After the flood, the descendants of the master buried the master here, so there was a royal family tomb in Enyi. And the Dragon King also became big because of the joke, losing his benefactor, swinging his tail, the waterlogged river headed west, and from then on he did not dare to disturb Wang Fuzi again.
There is a song that sings:
The story is said to be yes or no
The things in the story say no, no, no, no
The events in the story may have been true
The things in the story may never have happened
In fact, the story is the story
Hahaha... But I believe that the materials, ideas and cultures that Mr. Jiusi has created for this world will remain on this land for a long time, because on this land, he is a real person, loves life, and is always grounded, look at his "Butterfly Love Flower Summer":
Outside the door is a long locust window outside the window, and the locust bamboo is gloomy and green around the house. People sleep in the depths of green shade, and the noon breeze pillow is as cool as a bath. The bottom of the tree shoveled Lu intermittently, and the short dream surprised back to Shiding tea fang ripe. Laugh at the song of Bishan, and the red dust will not reach the human house.
You see, isn't it?