"Father, Boss Xin will help me close the door, their bookstore is much more professional than ours, and there will never be prohibited content." Liang Yuesong explained to her father with a smile.

"But you don't have to give him the manuscript so quickly, at least you have to show it to your father first, right?" Liang Wensheng said angrily.

"Dad likes to read this book too?" Liang Yuesong said with a playful smile.

"Well, the style of this book is unique, and it opened up a new style for me in the literary world of fiction. It is very attractive to ordinary literati, especially young people. Although Liang Wensheng was angry, he still commented pertinently.

"So my father doesn't object to me writing a book?" Liang Yuesong said happily.

"It's okay to write, but you can't delay your studies."

"Daddy, you're here again. Didn't I promise you that I would win next autumn? Liang Yuesong showed the cynical style of his previous life, and even changed his address to his father.

"Song'er, you always say that you guarantee to win, what guarantee do you get?" At this time, Liang Wen's anger was almost gone, and his tone eased a lot.

"Dad, I have a super memory. Since the Hongzhi Dynasty, the top three answer sheets of each Kegong and the top three answer sheets of the Autumn Festival in Shaanxi Province can be memorized. Liang Yuesong said proudly. He liked ancient texts in his previous life, and he had read all these answer sheets, and since his memory was strengthened, he could now memorize the answer sheets that he didn't have much impression of.

After speaking, he began to recite the answer sheet of Zhu Xizhou, the first of the Hongzhi Ninth Year Examination. Then he recited the answer sheet of the second Wang Zhan.

Liang Wensheng was stunned by his son's performance today, he had never found that his memory was so good. However, he was still not at ease, and decided to test him in person. He said to him: "Song'er, the imperial examination is not an examination for memorization, not only must you memorize the model text of your predecessors, but also be quick to think and export chapters." Now I'll give you a question, how about you compose lyrics and poems? ”

Liang Yuesong was a little stunned at this time, just now he relied on his super memory to frighten his father, but if he remembered that he composed poems, he was far worse than the ancient literati. However, he has memorized thousands of ancient and modern poems. Find a poem that almost corresponds to the topic after the Ming and Qing dynasties, and maybe you can fool it over. So he said to the cheap father: "Please say whatever you want, I promise to become a poem in seven steps." ”

"Don't brag about it yet, if you can become a poet in 100 steps, you can be considered a talent." Liang Wensheng saw that he had regained the urine sex he had some time ago, so he took the opportunity to beat him. He looked around and saw a plum tree in the courtyard, and then came to the title: "From ancient times to the present, Yongmei has a lot of poems. Let's write a poem about Mei. ”

Yongmei's poem Liang Yuesong can memorize hundreds of poems, this topic is too simple, just find a poem from the Qing Dynasty. At this time, he thought that a poem "Plum Blossom" by Wang Shishen, the eight monsters of Yangzhou in the Qing Dynasty, could respond to this scene. So he said solemnly to his father, "Father, I will send you a poem on the theme of Mei." ”

Then he began to chant:

One or two lines of plum planting in the small courtyard,

Draw empty and sparse shadows full of clothes.

Ice blooms and snow and the moon add white,

One day east wind and one day incense.

The essence of this poem is in the last two sentences, which originally meant that the ice and snow on the plum blossoms melted, making them appear whiter under the moonlight, and the east wind blew a burst of fragrance. But the meaning of giving it to his father is sublimated, and here it is a metaphor that he has succeeded in suppressing bandits, and the stone that weighed on his heart has finally been removed. The official reputation in the court is better, and he will definitely rise step by step in the future, and his career will be bright. Of course, such a poem could not be more relevant to my father.

Although Liang Wensheng said that he was just lifting people, how could he not taste the meaning of this poem. laughed happily: "A good sentence, 'Ice blooms into snow and the moon adds white, and the east wind is fragrant one day.'" 'Good poetry, good poetry. Song'er is really a literary talent! ”

Liang Yuesong said at this time: "Father, it's a pity that Song'er can't paint. It would be best if you could paint a plum blossom and then inscribe this poem and hang it in your study. ”

At this time, Liang Wensheng thought of Zhou Fuliu, who he had seen in He Mansion before, the textbook illustrations drawn by that woman were very spiritual, and she was a master of Danqing, so she might as well find an opportunity to let her draw a plum blossom picture. Thinking of this, he said to his son: "I know a woman who is good at danqing, and I have the opportunity to ask her to paint, and it would be perfect to inscribe this poem." ”

"Oh? My father knows such a woman, I don't know what to call her? Liang Yuesong asked his father a little ambiguously.

"Don't be serious, that woman is the daughter of Boss Zhou Jizhou, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year, I met in Hejia Village." Liang Wensheng explained angrily. In order to get rid of the embarrassment, he changed the topic and said: "Just now a poem by Yongmei was given to me, so you can make a poem of Yongsong and give it to yourself." ”

It's simpler, there are too many poems by Yongsong. Liang Yuesong thought about it for a moment and began to chant:

The thin stone and the cold plum are neighbors, and the pavilion does not change the four seasons of spring.

It is necessary to know that the frost quality of Ao Xueling is not in the prosperous team.

Standing on the hill in the cold and summer, the four seasons are verdant and proud.

The road is pretty, and the evergreen is better than the moment.

Liang Wensheng carefully read this seven-character quatrain, and said to Liang Yue: "Song'er, with your novel and today's two poems, it is enough to shock today's literary world. In the future, your literary reputation will be resounding all over the country. But remember not to be pretty, to guard against arrogance and rashness, and to be a low-key person. Do you know Fang Zhongyong written by Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty? It was because his father 'didn't learn', and in the end he only ended up with a result of 'not being able to learn'. Although you are now full of literary talents and exports, but after all, you don't read much, and you will have to read more in the future, only erudition can convince the public, you have to understand the further meaning of the hundred-foot pole head, and you must be able to afford the sentence in your poem 'Evergreen is better than a moment'. ”

"Father taught right, Song'er remembered." Hearing his father praise him so much, he was ashamed in his heart, he was just an out-and-out copyist. If he didn't have the memory of his previous life, he might not be as talented as his father.

Liang Wensheng continued: "You must remember not to study Tang Yin and Tang Bohu in the previous subject. His literary talent was famous in Jiangnan, and at that time, the Beijing meeting was very popular to win the championship, and it was precisely because of the drunken gaffe that he boasted that he was the only one who was hated. As a result, he was imprisoned, and finally ended up being demoted to a petty official. Sometimes your temperament is too much like Tang Yin, and your father has to remind you that you must not be greedy for a cup in the future, let alone drink and talk falsely. Keep these words of the Father in mind. ”

Liang Yuesong said yes again and again, saying that he would never be greedy for a glass of wine in the future.

At this time, Liang Wensheng remembered the pen name of his novel, and asked: "Song'er, why did you give yourself a pen name of 'February Song'?" ”

This time he stopped him, because when he came up with this name, he remembered that there was a writer in his previous life called 'Februaryhe', and his name had a pine character in it, so he named himself 'Februarysong', but he couldn't say that to his father. I had to talk nonsense: "I didn't think much about it at the time, just because Liang and Liang are homophonic, and two and two have the same meaning, so it is called 'February Song'." ”