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Chapter 16 The Mountain Beyond the Mountain People Outside the People (Part 2)

Zheng Lang's future prospective brother-in-law was also very aggrieved: "Dad, where was I wrong?"

Did I see that, I quoted so many allusions, but I expressed my meaning. The parallelism is neat, the rhythm is beautiful, and the intention is high. Is it easy for me?

Cui Youjiemao guessed most of the meaning, which was to read poetry and books, but how could he know the origin of all the allusions immediately! It was a brain, not a computer. He knew that his son had a new school illness, strange, dangerous, and weird. Then he thought of the boy from the Zheng family. The article was well written, with beautiful words, clear themes, and catchy reading. Even Yan Shu praised it well, and the whole article only used a familiar allusion, which did not make a sound for three years, and made a shocking sound.

Had a headache.

This is just a short poem. If it is a longer article, if it is piled up like this, the examiner will be able to understand it?

"You can be Li Shangyin's gentleman."

"Dad, how dare you, boy."

"How dare you? New Learning abandons the glitz of the Six Dynasties, which is not wrong. But New Learning lets you write poems and essays with dry allusions? Look at "The Village Travel" written by Wang Yuxi, the master of New Learning. The horses pass through the mountains and paths, the chrysanthemums are beginning to yellow, and the horses are growing wilderness. The sounds of thousands of valleys contain the sounds of the evening, and the peaks stand silently on the setting sun. The leaves of pears fall in the color of rouge, and the buckwheat flowers bloom in the fragrance of white snow. Why do you suddenly feel melancholy? The original trees of the village bridge are like my hometown. It is easy to understand, elegant and interesting, and there is another sentence that uses dry allusions?"

I am busy with government affairs, so my son has given me some advice.

The daughter is not in a hurry, she is young. But if the son doesn't care, she will continue to develop like this, maybe the Zheng family will be able to pass the exam at the age of 17, and may be able to pass the provincial exam in the future, but her son will never think about it for the rest of his life.

Mr. Cui hasn't figured it out yet, and I don't know what's wrong.

Just figure it out, if you are used to using allusions in writing poetry and writing essays, you have a good memory. If you can remember, you can use it, so that he will not use allusions for a while. How is it possible?

Cui Youjie sighed and said, "Xian'er, come and write a poem."

"Okay!" The beautiful big eyes blinked and thought for a while and said, "The spring is bright and the new year is the green forest."

Cui Dalang gave his younger sister a fierce look, why did you say "A New Year's Eve"?

But the poetry styles written by the two are very different!

Cui Xian continued to chant: "The pink butterfly waves are warm, and the willow catkins fall and the wind is light.

Ten thousand peaks compete for green, and the water surrounds the cypress.

The stone moss is green in the parking lot, and the egrets are singing in the stream.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the ground is wide and the grass is fresh.

The remaining lights were in the morning of last month, look back and cherish your journey.”

"Whether you see, do you write about spring, who can understand your poems? Why do you write poems and why do you write articles? This is for people to read and appreciate. Look at your little sister's poems, and then look at your poems!"

Cui Dalang disagreed. The younger sister wrote the Southern Dynasty style, glitter and light white. Looking at these words, flowers, charming, green, pink, smoke, fluffy, light, green, shade, blue, white, dizzy, new, you can make a flower dress to appreciate.

There is no way to distinguish it. My younger sister is only ten years old and I am twenty-two years old. There is no way to compare the age difference between the two. No matter what the Southern Dynasties, Northern Dynasties, Shangguan style, or a ten-year-old child writes such a poem, what else can he compete for!

"This month, you don't want to go out. Keep me at home, write twenty regular articles and twenty poems, and do not use any allusions!" Cui Youjie forced correction.

After saying that, he waved to Cui Xian again and said, "Come here."

"Yes, Daddy."

After walking out, Cui Youjie caressed her braided lovely and said, "You are a girl's family, and female red is your duty."

"Dad, I'm learning too, and I've also learned embroidery."

"Oh, let me see."

Cui Xian brought Cui Youjie to her boudoir and took out an embroidered handkerchief. It was embroidered with a cold plum blossom in bud. Another little lady poked out half of her head and embroidered a poem: You are from your hometown, and you should know the story of your hometown. In the future, the cold plum blossoms are covered with flowers in front of the beautiful window.

The patterns are vividly embroidered and the characters are also beautiful.

He smiled and said, "Yeah, not bad, not bad."

"Dad, I want to ask something."

"Ask."

"I heard that, that..." I mustered up the courage to ask, "That little boy from the Zheng family is very bad."

"I used to be young and ignorant, but after that lesson, I changed it. Haven't you read the article he wrote? With that article, I have surpassed your elder brother."

"He was so young and was stubborn before, and he just changed. How could he grow up like this in a few months? It might be written by someone else."

"No, I suddenly went to visit my door, but the people at their home didn't know. Besides, what good ideas would be for a few women at home?"

"If there is some talent, Uncle Zheng was disciplined strictly when he was alive, why didn't he be famous?"

A little loli actually has such delicate thoughts!

Just one question made Cui Youjie doubt it. But he couldn't say it out loud, and said, "Don't think so much, Dad has an agreement with him. If you have the ability, you can see it in seven years. When you go to the exam room, who can help him write?"

Cui Xian wants to say it.

Cui Youjie rushed to say, "Good daughter, dad won't harm you."

"Um."

Then he walked out and sighed a little in his heart. It was a pity that his little daughter's intelligence, appearance, and talent were worthy of the Zheng family. Although he had that seemingly impossible agreement, he felt a little regretful.

...

But the one who caused the most sensation in Zhengzhou was Zheng Lang's uncle.

A few couplets were quickly passed on.

There is no second in martial arts, but no first in literature. Literature prefers to fight fiercely, but they are just talking. The style of writing in the Song Dynasty was very popular, but many people did not accept evil, so they racked their brains to think. But they just couldn't think of it, and some of them got it together, but the artistic conception was too far apart, which made people feel embarrassed and did not take it out to embarrass and conspicuous. Especially the simple smoke-locked pond willows, which are generally recognized as the best in the four couplets, and the fewest words, but the most difficult to correct.

As a result, even the prefect of Zhengzhou was alarmed.

The new year is new, and everyone is full of joy, so they gather a lot of fun. If one sentence says it, they will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver, and if one sentence says it, they will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver. If one sentence says it, they will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver.

Then he shouted Zhang Dalang over.

Zhang Dalang did not pass the provincial examination, and was also a juren with fame. The Zhang family also had a high reputation and was rich and powerful. This is also the reason why the group business did not dare to suppress the Zheng cloth shop after Zheng's father died. There are people in the Zheng family and there are people in the Zhang family.

Of course, if the Zheng family was the Zheng Lang before, even his uncle's family would hate it. Without the greed of Manager Liu, it would be a matter of time before the end.

Have a conversation.

Then he asked: "How did you come up with these four sentences?"

"The magistrate, it's not what I thought of, it's my nephew."

"Your nephew is talented."

I don’t know if he has talent, but he seems to be infamous. He hesitated for a moment and said, “He used to be a bad style, but he learned it well during this period.”

"Oh, it's good to know your mistakes and correct them."

"Um."

"I wonder if it's your nephew? Can I let this official meet?" I thought that even if I could express these four couplets, I might be able to cultivate it myself and gain a beautiful reputation with a beautiful eye.

"It's the only son of my eldest sister."

"That Zheng family..." He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.

The incident was also spread, but they didn't believe it. They thought it was Zhang Dalang who had found four sentences to clear his nephew's name. Including the matter of checking the accounts, Zhang Dalang was the one behind the scenes. Did you see that? The Zhang family took action and hired two wise men, one shopkeeper and the other accountant, to go to the cloth shop of the Zheng family.

This incident also spread to Mengzhou.

But Cui Youjie actually believed the statement from Zhengzhou.

I don’t believe that this kid has such good talent. It’s better to be talented by his youngest daughter. Unfortunately, he is a daughter. Otherwise, with her talent, she would cultivate her and take the provincial exam at the age of 20, and she might not be able to pass.

This black sky is wronged...
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