A successful example of correcting one's own shortcomings 1 Qin bent on making Zhao yield, and successively invaded Zhao's border and occupied some places. In 279 BC, he played another trick and invited Zhao to Mianchi (now Mianchi County, Henan Province) to see him. King Huiwen of Zhao began to be afraid of being detained by the State of Qin and was afraid to go. General Lian Po and Lin Xiangru both thought that if they didn't go, they would show weakness to Qin.
Zhao Haoqi Huiwen decided to bite the bullet and take a risk. He asked Lin Xiangru to go with him and Lian Po to stay at home and help the prince stay.
In case of accidents. Zhao Haoqi Huiwen also sent general Li Mu to lead the troops with 5,000 escorts, and Prime Minister Ping Yuanjun led tens of thousands of troops to meet them at the border.
On the appointed meeting date, the king of Qin and the king of Zhao met in Mianchi, and held a banquet, drinking and chatting happily.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, King Xiang of Qin said slightly drunk, I heard that King Zhao plays well. Please ask Zhao Wang to play a song to entertain everyone. ? After that, I really asked around to bring Arthur up.
Zhao Haoqi Huiwen couldn't refuse, so he had to play a song reluctantly.
The historian of Qin wrote it down on the spot and read aloud:? One day, the king of Qin and the king of Zhao met in Mianchi, and the king of Qin ordered the king of Zhao to play the piano. ?
Zhao Haoqi Huiwen turned purple with anger. At this moment, Lin Xiangru suddenly knelt in front of the king of Qin with a piece (fǒu, a pottery that can strike music) and said? Zhao Wang heard that Qin Wang was good at playing the piano. I have a clay pot here. Please give me the honor of knocking on it. ?
Zhao Xiang, the king of Qin, was furious and ignored him.
Lin Xiangru eyes flashed anger, saying? Your majesty is too overbearing. Qin's strength is strong, but within these five steps, I can spill my blood on the king of Qi! ?
Zhao Xiang, the king of Qin, was very surprised when he saw this momentum in Lin Xiangru, so he had to pick up the bat and knock it on the hammer several times.
Lin Xiangru turned to let Zhao's historian write it down and said? On a certain day, I met the king of Qin in Mianchi. The king of Qin killed the king of Zhao. ?
The minister of Qin was unconvinced when he saw that Lin Xiangru dared to hurt the dignity of the king of Qin in this way.
Someone stood up and said, please let the prince of Zhao cede fifteen cities to the king of Qin for his birthday. ?
Lin Xiangru also stood up and said? Please ask the king of Qin to cede Xianyang City to Zhao to show his birthday. ?
Zhao Xiang, the king of Qin, was very nervous about this situation. He had discovered in advance that the Zhao army was stationed nearby and was really fighting. I'm afraid it won't be cheap, so I stopped Minister Qin and said that today is the day when the kings of the two countries get together, so you don't have to say much. ?
In this way, the Mianchi meeting between the two countries finally came to a successful conclusion.
Lin Xiangru sent two missions to save Zhao, which contributed greatly. King Huiwen of Zhao trusted Lin Xiangru very much and worshipped him to chat, ranking above General Lian Po.
Lian Po, unconvinced, privately said to the public: I am a general of Zhao, and I have made great contributions. What's so great about Lin Xiangru? Climb over my head. Hum! When I see Lin Xiangru, I always give him some color to see see. ?
This sentence reached Lin Xiangru's ears, and Lin Xiangru pretended to be ill and didn't go to court.
One day, Lin Xiangru went out by car with the public guests. Just as he was about to go, he saw Lian Po's chariots and horses coming from a distance. He told the driver to retreat to the alley and hide. Let Lian Po's chariots and horses pass first.
This incident broke Lin Xiangru's door, and they all blamed Lin Xiangru for being so timid.
Lin Xiangru said to them? You see, even the generals are worse than the king of Qin.
They said:? Of course, the king of Qin is powerful. ?
Lin Xiangru said? Yes! All the princes in the world are afraid of the king of Qin. In order to defend Zhao, I dare to accuse him to his face. Why am I afraid when I see General Lian? Because I thought that the powerful state of Qin did not dare to invade Zhao, just because I was here with General Lian. If the two of us don't get along, Qin will take the opportunity to invade Zhao. To this end, I would rather compromise. ?
Someone told this story to Lian Po, and Lian Po felt very ashamed. He went to Lin Xiangru's house to confess, topless, carrying Vitex negundo. He met Lin Xiangru and said? I am a rude man with little knowledge and narrow mind. I didn't know you were so tolerant of me. I really dare not see you. Please punish me. ?
Lin Xiangru hurriedly lifted Lian Po up and said? We are all ministers of Zhao. I appreciate the general's understanding. Why don't you make me a gift? ?
Both of them shed tears with excitement. From then on, the two became bosom friends.
The bright sunshine is like a girl's hand stroking the dense leaves, leaving a large cool shade under the tree. There are pens and ink on the rocks in the shade. How many children are having a special meeting happily? Pen club? .
? Look, everyone, this? Fly? How powerful are words? A child has to say proudly.
? I wrote it? Phoenix? And very smooth and round? Another child looked at his handwriting and kept shaking his head.
At this time, a small, reddish, bright-eyed child, with a wolftail pen in his hand, said proudly. Everybody watch mine? So I wrote it on the paved rice paper? Can you write about Feng Fei's family and dare to boast in front of others? Chinese characters. After I finished writing, I proudly threw away my pen and stood there pouting, quite smug.
Just then, an old man selling tofu happened to pass by and came over curiously. He studied the child's handwriting for a while, then looked at Liu Gongquan and said with a frown? This word is too weak to write, like my tofu, soft and flat, without bones and muscles. ?
Xiao Gongquan was unconvinced and said angrily, Write some words for us if you have the ability. ?
The old man smiled brightly and said slowly. Dare not, dare not, I am a clown. ? The old man said and knocked on the bangzi in his hand. I'm just a tofu seller who can't write, but someone writes much better with their feet! If you don't believe me, go to Huayuan City. ? Say that finish, the old man knocked on the bangzi selling tofu and left.
Liu Gongquan listened to some doubts: Is the handwriting written with feet that good? ?
The next day, Xiao Gongquan got up early and hurried to Huayuan City alone.
As soon as I entered Huayuan City, I saw a crowd of onlookers under a big locust tree, and cheers came from time to time from the crowd. Xiao Gongquan finally squeezed into the crowd, only to see the black and thin old man who lost his arms, barefoot, sitting on the ground, his left foot pressing paper, his right foot holding a pen, writing couplets with ease, wonderful pen, words such as galloping horses, dragon and phoenix dancing, all onlookers were shocked and applauded.
Xiao Gongquan was immersed in the wonderful pen of the old man. If it weren't for the outcry and admiration just now, he would have forgotten the people around him.
Seeing all this in front of me and recalling the words of the old man who sold tofu yesterday, Xiao Gongquan felt bitter in his heart. He ran forward? Plop? Kneel in front of the old man and sincerely say to the brokeback old man; ? Liu Gongquan wants to worship you as a teacher. Please tell the students the secret of writing. ? The old man hurriedly motioned Xiao Gongquan to get up, pondered for a moment, and said earnestly: I am a lonely person, with no hands, and I can only live on my feet. How can I be a teacher? After that, the old man spread a piece of paper on the ground and wrote a few words with his right foot: write eight cylinders of water, and the inkstone was dyed black in the waterlogged pool; If you win hundreds of parents, you will get a phoenix in Yi Long. ? The old man kindly explained:? Son, this is the secret of my writing. I have been writing with my feet for more than 50 years. I used eight cylinders of water mill ink to practice calligraphy. After writing every day, I wash the inkstone in a pond of half an acre, and the water in the pond is dyed black. But one day behind, there is a building outside. My handwriting is still far from perfect. ?
After listening to the old man's words, Liu Gongquan suddenly realized that he felt very guilty and uneasy. After thanking the old man, he set off for home.
From then on, he practiced calligraphy more diligently, grinding thick cocoons on his hands and mending his elbows layer by layer. He often visited the famous calligraphers at that time, humbly asked them for advice, and asked friends and strangers to point out the shortcomings in their calligraphy. Many things happen. After hard practice, Liu Gongquan finally became a famous calligrapher at that time.
After Liu Gongquan became famous, his calligraphy was rigorous and dignified, handsome and upright, and was deeply loved by people. During the reign of Tang Muzong, the epitaph of court ministers had to be written by Liu Gongquan himself, otherwise he would be accused of unfilial. Even foreigners came to the Tang Dynasty and bought Mo Bao of Liu Gongquan at a large price, which shows that Liu Gongquan was famous at that time. According to records, Liu Gongquan usually only knows how to write and doesn't know how to manage money. The gold and silver man's remuneration and the treasure army are given to the servant for collection, and this man often takes the property for himself because of collection. Liu Gongquan once asked his servant where a silver wine glass was. The answer is I don't know. Liu said with a smile, silver cup? . Humor is open-minded and detached from things, which shows Liu Gongquan's superb ideological realm. No wonder he is a rare old calligrapher in the history of calligraphy.
Learning is a habit, and modesty and eagerness to learn is a good quality. After learning, I know that I am not enough. Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind. Only by continuous learning can I achieve great things. Liu Gongquan, from a conceited child, got up the courage to go to Beijing alone early in the morning to watch the brokeback old man write when he saw it? A dark and thin old man without arms can write couplets freely? Handwriting? Like a horse galloping, while dragons and phoenixes dance? Time. He was dumbfounded, humbly kneeling in front of the old man and sincerely worshiping him as a teacher. From then on, it is not difficult to see the great changes in Liu Gongquan's thought, and his pride was swept away. When the old man told him to write? Secret? Later, it dawned on him that he had worked hard to practice calligraphy and eventually became a generation.
Li Bai was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, but he didn't study hard when he was a child. One day, halfway through the book, he became impatient. When can I finish reading such a thick book? ? So he simply stopped reading, threw away the book and slipped out to play.
Li Bai runs happily. Suddenly, he saw an old woman grinding an iron bar on a grindstone. Li Bai felt very strange, so he squatted down and stared blankly for a while. Grandma also ignored him, just absorbed in grinding. Later, Li Bai could not help but ask:
? Grandma, what are you doing?
? I am grinding needles to sew clothes. ? Grandma didn't look up, grinding intently.
? Grinding needle Li Bai is a stranger. How can such a thick iron bar be ground into needles? ! ?
Grandma just looked up and said, son, no matter how thick the iron bar is, I'm afraid I won't grind a needle every day! ?
When Li Bai heard this, he suddenly realized. Yes! As long as you have perseverance, no matter how difficult things are, you can succeed, and so can reading! ?
So he immediately turned and ran home, picked up the book that had been thrown on the ground, read it attentively, and never dared to be lazy again. Later, he finally became a great poet in the history of China.
? Iron pestle is ground into a needle? This idiom means that no matter how hard you work, you can succeed for a long time. This idiom is also said as? As long as the time is deep, the iron pestle is ground into a needle? .
Li Bai is called? Poet fairy? He is a great poet with great talent, but even such talents need to study hard, so don't ordinary people need to work harder? Therefore, students, no matter how talented we are, should study hard. Whatever you want, you should persevere, so that you can succeed! Come on! !
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