Volume 1 Chapter 17 Practicing Characters

"Young master, young master, it's time to get up."

Zhang Bin slowly opened his eyes in a delicate call, and two little beauties appeared in front of him.

Xiaoyun is cute and cute.

The little impatiens are beautiful and moving.

It seems to be a rare enjoyment to have two little beauties to serve, but Zhang Bin doesn't feel like enjoying it at all.

Because he has a ghost in his heart, because he has thoughts about Xiaoyun.

Now, suddenly, there is a little phoenix, and all his thoughts are in vain.

To be a man, you can be romantic, but you can't be lewd, especially a parent like him who pays more attention to his image.

Teasing his maid in front of the ordinary people under his rule, or even eating tofu with his hands and feet, he can't do this tasteless thing.

What should I do if I have an extra light bulb?

When Xiao Fengxian came up to help him get dressed, Zhang Bin finally couldn't help but be embarrassed and said, "This, Zhang, Miss Zhang, you should be a guest here, you don't have to serve this official with Xiaoyun." ”

He meant to let Xiao Fengxian do whatever she wanted, even if she went to play with her brother.

In short, don't get in the way of doing things here.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fengxian blushed and said, "Lord County Order, I don't have anything to do anyway, I should help Sister Xiaoyun and Aunt Xiaoliu." ”

Zhang Bin was about to continue to dissuade, but Xiaoyun on the side said excitedly: "Yes, yes, young master, Sister Fengxian may have done it, with her help, Aunt Xiaoliu and I are much easier." ”

Well, it's all called by my sisters and sisters, and if I have to dismantle them, I'm afraid it's impossible for the time being.

In fact, Zhang Bin and Zhao Mu had already arranged for Xiao Fengxian's family, Zhao Mu would take down her family's tea mountain and house, and Zhang Bin would give their family a road guide to leave Pingyang and go to live with Dajin.

This is also a condition that has been negotiated in advance, otherwise how dare their family testify against Xu Hui, with Xu Hui's domineering character, if it is proved that he is still staying in Pingyang, he will definitely be retaliated by his madness.

"Alas, bear with it for a few more days, their family is going to Dajin anyway, and then there will be two people left, myself and Xiaoyun, and there is a chance." , Zhang Bin can only comfort himself like this in his heart.

As soon as he thought of opening the road, he suddenly remembered that he had not written a brush word, even if he didn't have to write himself, there would always be something waiting for him to write, and a county order could not even have to sign a name all year round!

It just so happened that there was no arrangement today, Zhang Bin decided to take advantage of this effort to practice the calligraphy first, if he even signed his name messily at that time, then there would be no explanation.

There is a simple study on the right side of the east wing, but there is no need to go out, after all, he is pretending to be sick at this time, and running to the lobby or retreating to the hall for no reason to practice calligraphy will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Of course, Xu Hui has already been charged, and he doesn't have to pretend to have a headache, on the contrary, he must quickly pretend that his condition is getting better quickly, otherwise the sale of land will be delayed.

After remembering what was going on, Zhang Bin didn't feel that the light bulb of Xiao Fengxian was an eyesore, so he washed it under the service of the two, and had a simple breakfast, and then beckoned the two of them to walk to the study together.

This is the first time he has entered the study after crossing over, and the scene in the study is very familiar to him, just a bookshelf, a desk, a chair, and a small bonsai.

The bookshelf is a simple bookshelf about one person high, and there are a lot of books on it, including the "Four Books and Five Classics", various laws of the Ming Dynasty, and even various military books.

These are not what Zhang Bin wants to see now, he just turned out some notes that he had "hand-to-handed" excerpted before, as if he wanted to find something, but in fact, he just wanted to see the handwriting of the original county commander Zhang Bin.

This translation really startled Zhang Bin, if he hadn't clearly remembered that these were all written by Zhang Bin, the original county order, he would even think that he had taken it wrong.

Because the handwriting on it is too neat, it is just like the printer typed out, it turns out that the county order Zhang Bin wrote a standard regular script, only the signature with a little trace of the line!

This is actually not surprising, you must know that the requirements for the imperial examination are quite high, and the handwriting must be neat, without a trace of smearing, or even a small ink spot.

Chen Zilong, a famous writer and poet in the late Ming Dynasty, known as the "Ming Poetry Palace", is a good example.

For such a big writer, it stands to reason that the title of the gold list should be very simple, but he was brushed down twice in a row, took the exam for nine years, and only took the title of the gold list for the third time.

For the first time, Zhou Yanru, a famous traitor in the late Ming Dynasty and the boss of the Donglin Party, was responsible for checking the candidates' test papers, and he was brushed off.

The second time, the biggest traitor in the late Ming Dynasty, Director Wen Tiren was admitted, and he was brushed down again.

It's not because he can't deal with it properly, and it's not because he doesn't have outstanding literary skills, the reason for brushing it down twice is that the volume is not neat.

The first time, it is said that he has a stroke that has been altered, and the second time is even more outrageous, it is said that there is a small ink spot on the surface of the scroll!

As for whether he accidentally smeared it, or left a small ink spot, or Zhou Yanru and Wen Tiren helped him smear it, or left a small ink spot, these are no longer available, in short, the imperial examination has quite strict requirements for the paper.

If you play with your personality, write a line of calligraphy, cursive or something, and make a dragon and phoenix dance on the scroll, then, I'm sorry, zero points!

Of course, the general literati will start to practice calligraphy after high school, or copying, or imitating, or unique, but the original county commander Zhang Bin obviously has not started to practice other calligraphy, he still writes standard regular script.

Zhang Bin can write this regular script, and he can write neatly if he wants to give a pen or a pencil, and the problem is written with a brush, and he really hasn't tried it.

What would it be like to write it yourself?

It doesn't matter, it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out and slip it on!

Zhang Bin gritted his teeth, sat down at the desk, and lifted the brush.

At this time, Xiaoyun was polishing ink for him, and Xiao Fengxian was preparing manuscript paper for him, accompanied by two beauties, and the painting looked very warm.

Zhang Bin was so nervous that he couldn't do it, if the words he wrote were crooked, how could he get it, the brush writing could not be practiced in a day or two.

Finally, the ink was polished, the paper was paved, and the two beauties looked at him shyly with little stars in their eyes, revealing expectant expressions.

He took a deep breath, dipped his pen in ink, and then began to write.

What a familiar feeling!

Zhang Bin only felt a sense of pleasure spontaneously, as if writing was a kind of enjoyment for him, and as soon as the pen fell, all the spirit and energy in his body seemed to gather on the tip of the pen.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Facing the two stunning beauties, the poem "Qingping Tune" by the poet immortal Li Bai naturally popped up in his mind, and after a while, a swan song for the ages jumped on the paper.

Looking at the handwriting he wrote, Zhang Bin couldn't help but let out a long breath, there is no problem, it is standard italics!