Chapter Seventy-Three: Rare Confusion
Everyone has never heard of the name Wen Yiming, but the name in front of it is really that. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't help but look around, wanting to see what kind of sacredness this guy who was going to make a splash.
Although Wenjie and Donggong Jie didn't know who Wen Yiming was, they also knew that there was such an arrogant weirdo. When they heard Li Zheng talk about this person who embarrassed the county lord, the two of them were also quite helpless. They didn't react much to Li Zheng's request to eliminate this person from the preliminary examination. After all, just by hearing this person's name, you can guess that he must be a person who is confident and likes to show off and attract attention. They don't want to see this kind of low-quality person, so why not do it if they sell the favor of the county lord in this regard! Although they also heard from Li Zheng's words, this is not the county lord himself naming and naming his surname, but it is enough to understand.
At this time, when the two heard Li Zheng shouting Wen Yiming's name, in addition to being a little funny, they also wanted to see what kind of person this strange person was.
Wen Yiming was still six or seven meters away from the platform in front of him at this time. Hurriedly raised the wine gourd in his hand and replied loudly: "Arrived!"
As the voice came out, the crowd in front of them turned their heads and tacitly made way from the middle. However, when I saw an old adult and young man swaggering through it with shabby clothes and oil-stained chests, he opened his mouth in astonishment.
Who is this? The name is earth-shattering, and this image is also outstanding. Who came to participate in the poetry pen meeting today is not dressed up brightly and decently, and I can't wait to put all the clothes that I am usually reluctant to wear. A pair of white-washed cloth shoes, iron-gray coarse cloth trousers with two large patches on the knees, and sporadic dog tail grass needles stuck to the edges of the trousers; the neckline and cuffs of the gray-white cloth coat had long since fallen off, and long raw edges had fallen off; a good-looking long sword was pinned to the rough belt around the waist, which was almost nondescript to the outfit; in one hand he held a rolled-up piece of folded rice paper, and in the other hand he carried a dangling wine gourd.
I didn't come here to participate in the Poetry PEN Club, but I came to the wrong place. However, the young man's hands exposed on the cuffs were unusually clean, and although his appearance was ordinary, he was also neat and clean.
Wen Jie looked at Wen Yiming in surprise, this person's appearance was completely unexpected by her. I thought he was a gentleman from a big family, but he didn't want to be such a super grassroots, but looking at his expression and demeanor, it seemed that he was the only one who looked calm and calm during the entire preliminary examination.
Donggong Jie looked at Wen Yiming with interest, he grew up in the Moxiang Shuxuan since he was a child, and he had very little contact with the world. Therefore, he didn't have any idea about Wen Yiming's dress, but he felt that this person was very free and easy to carry the wine gourd.
There were only four people present who remained awake, that is, Dan Anxiang and Yi Qingyan, Shen Youyou, and of course, Jun Zhaohong, who had just escaped from the sea of suffering, was also among them. When the four of them heard Wen Yiming's name, they had already stayed away from the platform in front of them in time, for fear of being contaminated by the plague on the plague god's body.
Wen Yiming walked up to Li Zheng and said with a smile: "In the following Yiming, this is my work, please take a look!" As he spoke, he handed the work in his hand to Li Zheng, who was a little stunned.
Li Zheng didn't understand why Wen Yiming didn't recite the poem himself, but directly handed over the work to himself.
"According to the requirements, the first-time examiners need to recite their own works in person!" Li Zheng said lightly.
"Oh, that's it!" Wen Yiming nodded and said, "I remember my work, just give it to you first, and I'll read it!"
Li Zheng hummed, and then looked at Wen Yiming lightly. Secret Dao, no matter what kind of work it is, when it is handed over to Wenjie, you will be eliminated, hum!
Wen Yiming raised his hand and poured a sip of blue and white jade brew, cleared his throat, raised his momentum with one hand, and said in a dragging voice: "It's rare to be confused!"
After that, he withdrew his arm and grunted again, and after taking a sip of wine, he looked up to the sky and laughed!
The audience didn't understand what Wen Yiming was doing, so he stopped after reading four words, and drank happily. What's going on, forgot about the following?
Wenjie had the urge to laugh, she was indifferent by nature, and at this time she was also made laughing by Wen Yiming's headless and tailless actions. Donggong Jie opened his mouth slightly, not understanding which one Wen Yiming played.
Li Zheng was a little confused, and tried to ask, "It's over?"
"It's over!" Wen Yiming suppressed his laughter and nodded.
"Just four words?"
"Just four words!"
"Rare and confused?"
"It's hard to be confused!"
Li Zheng: "......"
When everyone in the hall finished Li Zheng's questioning, they instantly broke the original silence and laughed in unison. Dan Anxiang wiped a cold sweat from his head, and secretly said that he was prescient.
Zhou Yuan, who was not far away, looked indifferent and shook his head slightly. Several young men with the same name as him next to him also lowered their eyebrows and chuckled, but the arrogance in their eyes couldn't be concealed.
When Donggong Jie heard the question and answer between Li Zheng and Wen Yiming, his heart suddenly moved, and he secretly said that it was not right, it was rare to be confused? Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look back at Wenjie behind her, but I saw that Wenjie was also thoughtful. Although the two of them are young, they have been cultivated by Moxiang Shuxuan since they were children, and it can be said that they grew up soaked in ink;
Wen Yiming was not at a loss for what to do because of the ridicule around him, and still calmly and naturally drank the blue and white jade wine.
He believed that Zheng Banqiao's famous sentence that had been inscribed by an elegant old man who pretended to be a confused old man in Yunfeng Mountain in Laizhou would surely shine. It's just to see if there are people who really 'know the goods'.
Wen Yiming was a martial arts family in his previous life, and he followed the tradition of practicing calligraphy since he was a child. When he grew up, he was also interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after his martial arts became small, he devoted himself to learning and practicing calligraphy to nourish his qi. Later, when he studied various lost manuscripts and treasured classics, he almost always used small block transcripts, and even some of the notes on martial arts experience were recorded in small block letters. It can be said that in calligraphy, he has already included hundreds of schools, and he is self-contained.
When Wen Yiming wrote the four words "rare and confused", he used Zheng Banqiao's original "six and a half books" font after many years. This kind of calligraphy font Wen Yiming is not very proficient, but only these four words, it took a lot of energy to copy, and in the end it even reached the point of being fake.
Six-and-a-half books, Zheng Banqiao called himself an exceptional book, and later generations were known as Banqiao Body, Disorderly Stone Paving Street, Inserting Fences in the Waves, Rain and Snow, Comic Books, etc. Its posture is very Zheng Gukou Lishu shelf, Ouyang Xun Kaishu bones, Huang Tingjian Xingshu meaning, Li Si Xiao Seal and Huaisu Wild Grass God.
Zheng Banqiao stayed in the house of the confused old man on the spot, and felt that the elegance and wisdom of the old man were deeply hidden, so he used six and a half minutes to write the inscription "Rare and confused". And this unique six-and-a-half-minute book also vividly embodies the true meaning of great wisdom and foolishness, great ingenuity and clumsiness, and great clarity.
Wen Yiming is convinced that the six-and-a-half-minute book is unique in this world.
At this time, Li Zheng, who came back to his senses, let out a disdainful sound from his nostrils, and did not look at the stacked preliminary examination works in his hand, squinted at Wen Yiming, and said: "That, a blockbuster, right? If you can't even write a poem, then I'll have to invalidate this first audition. ”
"Must be a complete poem?" Wen Yiming asked, "Does it count if I just read it out like this?"
Li Zheng snorted coldly and said: "Yes, but you are not allowed to plagiarize other people's works, otherwise you will not count!" Li Zhengxin said, it is estimated that this kid is calligraphy is difficult to see, so he made this decision, but he is a little clever. But compose poems on the spot, hmph, do you think you are one of the four great talents?
Donggong Jie also stopped thinking when he heard the conversation between the two, he only felt that the four words 'rare and confused' were really seconds, but he didn't get three of them. After all, no matter how talented you are, the years you have experienced are limited, and the experience of life cannot be made up for by talent. This is also the reason why the ancients said, "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles".
Wen Jie also looked at Wen Yiming with interest, this independent guy is a little different. Seeing that he is not shocked, he may really be able to make a good poem.
On the contrary, Jun Zhaohong and the others shrank their necks and moved their bodies again, feeling that the farther away from this guy the better, so as not to provoke the fire.
And everyone in the hall couldn't help but smile, trying to find fun in this amazing guy.
Looking at Li Zheng and the others' faces of contempt and ridicule, Wen Yiming shook his head secretly, these dogs look down on people and don't know Lao Tzu's pearl agate, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being really a blockbuster. Especially when he saw Zhou Yuan and the others shaking the folding fan with a hypocritical smile on their faces, Wen Yiming felt extremely bored. Secretly, you want to have fun, and Lao Tzu also wants to have fun. Lao Tzu will carry this image to the end! In order to get rid of Dan Anxiang's dog skin plaster, he had to fight.
The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth curled slightly, he glanced around, raised the wine gourd in his hand and said proudly: "You wait... This, washing the ears... Haha, listen up!"
"Hurry up, stop the ink!"
"Great writer, if you don't swear to be amazing!haha"
"This little drunkard dares to learn to chew words, and he laughs at me!"
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