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February 22, 2026颜真卿传|Yan Zhenqing17 minutesPlay|历史人物传记 In the year 709 a baby boy was born in Chang'an city His father gave him the name Zhenqing hoping he would become an upright gentleman No one knew that this child would become a calligraphic master revered for a thousand years Even fewer knew he would become the most steadfast loyalist of the Tang Dynasty At the age of three his father suddenly passed away A widowed mother and her orphan son left without means of support Mother Yin took on the heavy burden of raising her son alone In the daytime she washed clothes and cooked for others to earn a living At night she sat by the oil lamp teaching her son to read and write Young Zhenqing was exceptionally diligent despite his tender age He read the same books over and over again wrote page after page of characters The neighbors often said this child would surely amount to something At fourteen Yan Zhenqing was already writing excellent calligraphy He heard that the renowned minister Zhang Xu was the greatest calligrapher in the land so he traveled far to seek his teaching Zhang Xu looked at his characters in silence for a long time Then he said something that Zhenqing would never forget Calligraphy reflects the man a steady heart creates steady brushstrokes Yan Zhenqing knelt before his teacher and bowed three times From then on he practiced calligraphy in the day and studied the classics at night Through summer heat and winter cold he never stopped At twenty-two Yan Zhenqing passed the imperial examination When the news arrived his mother wept with joy She had waited for this day The court appointed him as Liquan Sheriff and later promoted him to Censor He traveled to Hehan and exposed injustices On his first day in office heavy rain suddenly fell upon the land The people said it was because Master Yan had arrived and the injustices were finally righted even Heaven was moved This became known as the Censor's Rain Later he was transferred to be the prefect of Pingyuan present-day Dezhou in Shandong Shortly after taking office Yan Zhenqing discovered a terrifying secret The military governor An Lushan in Fanyang was secretly building up his forces On the surface An Lushan seemed simple but in reality he was extremely ambitious The entire court was fooled by his act Only Yan Zhenqing saw through his disguise He began making secret preparations Repairing the city walls deepening the moat recruiting strong men In the daytime he would drink and make merry with guests as usual At night he secretly trained soldiers and stored grain When An Lushan heard that Yan Zhenqing was just a weak scholar he laughed aloud He thought there was nothing to worry about In the year 755 An Lushan finally rose in rebellion A hundred and fifty thousand troops marched southward The Tang armies were defeated again and again Seventeen commanderies in Hebei fell completely Families fled with their belongings everywhere was chaos The entire north was shrouded in war and fire Only Pingyuan city still flew its flag Yan Zhenqing stood on the city tower gazing at the distant smoke of battle He knew very well he only had slightly over ten thousand militiamen While the rebels had a hundred and fifty thousand The odds of victory were virtually nonexistent But he could not retreat Behind him lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of common people He gathered all the soldiers and citizens in the city and spoke with passionate conviction An Lushan is a traitor how can citizens of Tang submit to him Those willing to defend the city with me follow me The moment his voice fell the crowd below knelt in unison We are willing to fight to the death with you Yan Zhenqing's eyes grew moist He made a decision He brought his entire family of forty-six people to the battlefield Wives children nephews servants He told his family this battle is not for titles or fame It is for a clear conscience The battle began The rebels attacked fiercely arrows fell like rain Yan Zhenqing personally stood on the most dangerous northern wall A stray arrow struck his arm Blood soaked through his sleeve He bandaged the wound and continued directing the defense The soldiers were inspired by his courage fighting more and more fiercely In the daytime Yan Zhenqing had soldiers beat drums and gongs on the tower bluffing and creating a show of force At night he sent men to dig tunnels and set traps The rebels were completely confused They could not understand how a scholar could be so difficult to defeat The war continued for months...moreShareView all episodesBy 多吉绘本屋February 22, 2026颜真卿传|Yan Zhenqing17 minutesPlay|历史人物传记 In the year 709 a baby boy was born in Chang'an city His father gave him the name Zhenqing hoping he would become an upright gentleman No one knew that this child would become a calligraphic master revered for a thousand years Even fewer knew he would become the most steadfast loyalist of the Tang Dynasty At the age of three his father suddenly passed away A widowed mother and her orphan son left without means of support Mother Yin took on the heavy burden of raising her son alone In the daytime she washed clothes and cooked for others to earn a living At night she sat by the oil lamp teaching her son to read and write Young Zhenqing was exceptionally diligent despite his tender age He read the same books over and over again wrote page after page of characters The neighbors often said this child would surely amount to something At fourteen Yan Zhenqing was already writing excellent calligraphy He heard that the renowned minister Zhang Xu was the greatest calligrapher in the land so he traveled far to seek his teaching Zhang Xu looked at his characters in silence for a long time Then he said something that Zhenqing would never forget Calligraphy reflects the man a steady heart creates steady brushstrokes Yan Zhenqing knelt before his teacher and bowed three times From then on he practiced calligraphy in the day and studied the classics at night Through summer heat and winter cold he never stopped At twenty-two Yan Zhenqing passed the imperial examination When the news arrived his mother wept with joy She had waited for this day The court appointed him as Liquan Sheriff and later promoted him to Censor He traveled to Hehan and exposed injustices On his first day in office heavy rain suddenly fell upon the land The people said it was because Master Yan had arrived and the injustices were finally righted even Heaven was moved This became known as the Censor's Rain Later he was transferred to be the prefect of Pingyuan present-day Dezhou in Shandong Shortly after taking office Yan Zhenqing discovered a terrifying secret The military governor An Lushan in Fanyang was secretly building up his forces On the surface An Lushan seemed simple but in reality he was extremely ambitious The entire court was fooled by his act Only Yan Zhenqing saw through his disguise He began making secret preparations Repairing the city walls deepening the moat recruiting strong men In the daytime he would drink and make merry with guests as usual At night he secretly trained soldiers and stored grain When An Lushan heard that Yan Zhenqing was just a weak scholar he laughed aloud He thought there was nothing to worry about In the year 755 An Lushan finally rose in rebellion A hundred and fifty thousand troops marched southward The Tang armies were defeated again and again Seventeen commanderies in Hebei fell completely Families fled with their belongings everywhere was chaos The entire north was shrouded in war and fire Only Pingyuan city still flew its flag Yan Zhenqing stood on the city tower gazing at the distant smoke of battle He knew very well he only had slightly over ten thousand militiamen While the rebels had a hundred and fifty thousand The odds of victory were virtually nonexistent But he could not retreat Behind him lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of common people He gathered all the soldiers and citizens in the city and spoke with passionate conviction An Lushan is a traitor how can citizens of Tang submit to him Those willing to defend the city with me follow me The moment his voice fell the crowd below knelt in unison We are willing to fight to the death with you Yan Zhenqing's eyes grew moist He made a decision He brought his entire family of forty-six people to the battlefield Wives children nephews servants He told his family this battle is not for titles or fame It is for a clear conscience The battle began The rebels attacked fiercely arrows fell like rain Yan Zhenqing personally stood on the most dangerous northern wall A stray arrow struck his arm Blood soaked through his sleeve He bandaged the wound and continued directing the defense The soldiers were inspired by his courage fighting more and more fiercely In the daytime Yan Zhenqing had soldiers beat drums and gongs on the tower bluffing and creating a show of force At night he sent men to dig tunnels and set traps The rebels were completely confused They could not understand how a scholar could be so difficult to defeat The war continued for months...more
|历史人物传记 In the year 709 a baby boy was born in Chang'an city His father gave him the name Zhenqing hoping he would become an upright gentleman No one knew that this child would become a calligraphic master revered for a thousand years Even fewer knew he would become the most steadfast loyalist of the Tang Dynasty At the age of three his father suddenly passed away A widowed mother and her orphan son left without means of support Mother Yin took on the heavy burden of raising her son alone In the daytime she washed clothes and cooked for others to earn a living At night she sat by the oil lamp teaching her son to read and write Young Zhenqing was exceptionally diligent despite his tender age He read the same books over and over again wrote page after page of characters The neighbors often said this child would surely amount to something At fourteen Yan Zhenqing was already writing excellent calligraphy He heard that the renowned minister Zhang Xu was the greatest calligrapher in the land so he traveled far to seek his teaching Zhang Xu looked at his characters in silence for a long time Then he said something that Zhenqing would never forget Calligraphy reflects the man a steady heart creates steady brushstrokes Yan Zhenqing knelt before his teacher and bowed three times From then on he practiced calligraphy in the day and studied the classics at night Through summer heat and winter cold he never stopped At twenty-two Yan Zhenqing passed the imperial examination When the news arrived his mother wept with joy She had waited for this day The court appointed him as Liquan Sheriff and later promoted him to Censor He traveled to Hehan and exposed injustices On his first day in office heavy rain suddenly fell upon the land The people said it was because Master Yan had arrived and the injustices were finally righted even Heaven was moved This became known as the Censor's Rain Later he was transferred to be the prefect of Pingyuan present-day Dezhou in Shandong Shortly after taking office Yan Zhenqing discovered a terrifying secret The military governor An Lushan in Fanyang was secretly building up his forces On the surface An Lushan seemed simple but in reality he was extremely ambitious The entire court was fooled by his act Only Yan Zhenqing saw through his disguise He began making secret preparations Repairing the city walls deepening the moat recruiting strong men In the daytime he would drink and make merry with guests as usual At night he secretly trained soldiers and stored grain When An Lushan heard that Yan Zhenqing was just a weak scholar he laughed aloud He thought there was nothing to worry about In the year 755 An Lushan finally rose in rebellion A hundred and fifty thousand troops marched southward The Tang armies were defeated again and again Seventeen commanderies in Hebei fell completely Families fled with their belongings everywhere was chaos The entire north was shrouded in war and fire Only Pingyuan city still flew its flag Yan Zhenqing stood on the city tower gazing at the distant smoke of battle He knew very well he only had slightly over ten thousand militiamen While the rebels had a hundred and fifty thousand The odds of victory were virtually nonexistent But he could not retreat Behind him lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of common people He gathered all the soldiers and citizens in the city and spoke with passionate conviction An Lushan is a traitor how can citizens of Tang submit to him Those willing to defend the city with me follow me The moment his voice fell the crowd below knelt in unison We are willing to fight to the death with you Yan Zhenqing's eyes grew moist He made a decision He brought his entire family of forty-six people to the battlefield Wives children nephews servants He told his family this battle is not for titles or fame It is for a clear conscience The battle began The rebels attacked fiercely arrows fell like rain Yan Zhenqing personally stood on the most dangerous northern wall A stray arrow struck his arm Blood soaked through his sleeve He bandaged the wound and continued directing the defense The soldiers were inspired by his courage fighting more and more fiercely In the daytime Yan Zhenqing had soldiers beat drums and gongs on the tower bluffing and creating a show of force At night he sent men to dig tunnels and set traps The rebels were completely confused They could not understand how a scholar could be so difficult to defeat The war continued for months
February 22, 2026颜真卿传|Yan Zhenqing17 minutesPlay|历史人物传记 In the year 709 a baby boy was born in Chang'an city His father gave him the name Zhenqing hoping he would become an upright gentleman No one knew that this child would become a calligraphic master revered for a thousand years Even fewer knew he would become the most steadfast loyalist of the Tang Dynasty At the age of three his father suddenly passed away A widowed mother and her orphan son left without means of support Mother Yin took on the heavy burden of raising her son alone In the daytime she washed clothes and cooked for others to earn a living At night she sat by the oil lamp teaching her son to read and write Young Zhenqing was exceptionally diligent despite his tender age He read the same books over and over again wrote page after page of characters The neighbors often said this child would surely amount to something At fourteen Yan Zhenqing was already writing excellent calligraphy He heard that the renowned minister Zhang Xu was the greatest calligrapher in the land so he traveled far to seek his teaching Zhang Xu looked at his characters in silence for a long time Then he said something that Zhenqing would never forget Calligraphy reflects the man a steady heart creates steady brushstrokes Yan Zhenqing knelt before his teacher and bowed three times From then on he practiced calligraphy in the day and studied the classics at night Through summer heat and winter cold he never stopped At twenty-two Yan Zhenqing passed the imperial examination When the news arrived his mother wept with joy She had waited for this day The court appointed him as Liquan Sheriff and later promoted him to Censor He traveled to Hehan and exposed injustices On his first day in office heavy rain suddenly fell upon the land The people said it was because Master Yan had arrived and the injustices were finally righted even Heaven was moved This became known as the Censor's Rain Later he was transferred to be the prefect of Pingyuan present-day Dezhou in Shandong Shortly after taking office Yan Zhenqing discovered a terrifying secret The military governor An Lushan in Fanyang was secretly building up his forces On the surface An Lushan seemed simple but in reality he was extremely ambitious The entire court was fooled by his act Only Yan Zhenqing saw through his disguise He began making secret preparations Repairing the city walls deepening the moat recruiting strong men In the daytime he would drink and make merry with guests as usual At night he secretly trained soldiers and stored grain When An Lushan heard that Yan Zhenqing was just a weak scholar he laughed aloud He thought there was nothing to worry about In the year 755 An Lushan finally rose in rebellion A hundred and fifty thousand troops marched southward The Tang armies were defeated again and again Seventeen commanderies in Hebei fell completely Families fled with their belongings everywhere was chaos The entire north was shrouded in war and fire Only Pingyuan city still flew its flag Yan Zhenqing stood on the city tower gazing at the distant smoke of battle He knew very well he only had slightly over ten thousand militiamen While the rebels had a hundred and fifty thousand The odds of victory were virtually nonexistent But he could not retreat Behind him lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of common people He gathered all the soldiers and citizens in the city and spoke with passionate conviction An Lushan is a traitor how can citizens of Tang submit to him Those willing to defend the city with me follow me The moment his voice fell the crowd below knelt in unison We are willing to fight to the death with you Yan Zhenqing's eyes grew moist He made a decision He brought his entire family of forty-six people to the battlefield Wives children nephews servants He told his family this battle is not for titles or fame It is for a clear conscience The battle began The rebels attacked fiercely arrows fell like rain Yan Zhenqing personally stood on the most dangerous northern wall A stray arrow struck his arm Blood soaked through his sleeve He bandaged the wound and continued directing the defense The soldiers were inspired by his courage fighting more and more fiercely In the daytime Yan Zhenqing had soldiers beat drums and gongs on the tower bluffing and creating a show of force At night he sent men to dig tunnels and set traps The rebels were completely confused They could not understand how a scholar could be so difficult to defeat The war continued for months...more
|历史人物传记 In the year 709 a baby boy was born in Chang'an city His father gave him the name Zhenqing hoping he would become an upright gentleman No one knew that this child would become a calligraphic master revered for a thousand years Even fewer knew he would become the most steadfast loyalist of the Tang Dynasty At the age of three his father suddenly passed away A widowed mother and her orphan son left without means of support Mother Yin took on the heavy burden of raising her son alone In the daytime she washed clothes and cooked for others to earn a living At night she sat by the oil lamp teaching her son to read and write Young Zhenqing was exceptionally diligent despite his tender age He read the same books over and over again wrote page after page of characters The neighbors often said this child would surely amount to something At fourteen Yan Zhenqing was already writing excellent calligraphy He heard that the renowned minister Zhang Xu was the greatest calligrapher in the land so he traveled far to seek his teaching Zhang Xu looked at his characters in silence for a long time Then he said something that Zhenqing would never forget Calligraphy reflects the man a steady heart creates steady brushstrokes Yan Zhenqing knelt before his teacher and bowed three times From then on he practiced calligraphy in the day and studied the classics at night Through summer heat and winter cold he never stopped At twenty-two Yan Zhenqing passed the imperial examination When the news arrived his mother wept with joy She had waited for this day The court appointed him as Liquan Sheriff and later promoted him to Censor He traveled to Hehan and exposed injustices On his first day in office heavy rain suddenly fell upon the land The people said it was because Master Yan had arrived and the injustices were finally righted even Heaven was moved This became known as the Censor's Rain Later he was transferred to be the prefect of Pingyuan present-day Dezhou in Shandong Shortly after taking office Yan Zhenqing discovered a terrifying secret The military governor An Lushan in Fanyang was secretly building up his forces On the surface An Lushan seemed simple but in reality he was extremely ambitious The entire court was fooled by his act Only Yan Zhenqing saw through his disguise He began making secret preparations Repairing the city walls deepening the moat recruiting strong men In the daytime he would drink and make merry with guests as usual At night he secretly trained soldiers and stored grain When An Lushan heard that Yan Zhenqing was just a weak scholar he laughed aloud He thought there was nothing to worry about In the year 755 An Lushan finally rose in rebellion A hundred and fifty thousand troops marched southward The Tang armies were defeated again and again Seventeen commanderies in Hebei fell completely Families fled with their belongings everywhere was chaos The entire north was shrouded in war and fire Only Pingyuan city still flew its flag Yan Zhenqing stood on the city tower gazing at the distant smoke of battle He knew very well he only had slightly over ten thousand militiamen While the rebels had a hundred and fifty thousand The odds of victory were virtually nonexistent But he could not retreat Behind him lay the lives of hundreds of thousands of common people He gathered all the soldiers and citizens in the city and spoke with passionate conviction An Lushan is a traitor how can citizens of Tang submit to him Those willing to defend the city with me follow me The moment his voice fell the crowd below knelt in unison We are willing to fight to the death with you Yan Zhenqing's eyes grew moist He made a decision He brought his entire family of forty-six people to the battlefield Wives children nephews servants He told his family this battle is not for titles or fame It is for a clear conscience The battle began The rebels attacked fiercely arrows fell like rain Yan Zhenqing personally stood on the most dangerous northern wall A stray arrow struck his arm Blood soaked through his sleeve He bandaged the wound and continued directing the defense The soldiers were inspired by his courage fighting more and more fiercely In the daytime Yan Zhenqing had soldiers beat drums and gongs on the tower bluffing and creating a show of force At night he sent men to dig tunnels and set traps The rebels were completely confused They could not understand how a scholar could be so difficult to defeat The war continued for months