Chapter 114

Wang Yang wanted to continue to slap his face, but heard a shout. "Who is the Wushan monk? Dare to ask Wang Wushan is available? ”

Ouch, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu's name is obviously Wang Yang, of course, he can also be called King Gomister, but why does Nima call himself Wang Dirty Mountain? Who the hell is this going to scare Lao Tzu? As soon as the Wang Daguan who was born from the side turned around viciously, he saw a middle-aged old man in an official robe squeezing out of the crowd behind him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my brother is Wang Wushan......" Without Wang Yang introducing himself, Wan Bin next to him jumped out very shyly, with a very brotherly posture with Wang Yang.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wushan back then, I didn't expect Mr. Wushan to be so young...... Gao Shilang led by Gao Shilang saw Wang Yanghou, who was standing not far away, tall and tall, with a lofty and majestic spirit, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"You are Wang Wushan?" Another big man who presided over today's literary meeting, Master Zhang of the Hanlin Academy, squinted his presbyopia and looked at Wang Yang, who was young, as if he was full of vitality and sunshine like the rising sun.

"Yes, it's Wang Yang down there." Even if Wang Yang was dissatisfied, Wang Yang, who had become the focus of the Wenhui at this moment, could only put on a personable and suave posture, and bowed deeply to these officials, and his style was polite and authentic.

"So young, so amazing, it's really embarrassing for the old man and others......" Seeing this young man who was less than twenty years old, Wang Lao Hanlin, who was over seventy years old, stroked his almost snow-white long beard, shook his head in disbelief and sighed.

Well, the youngest officials of the Ministry of Rites and the Hanlin Academy, who were also in their early forties, looked at the energetic Wang Yang, and there was a feeling of emotion and helplessness in everyone's hearts that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves and slapped the front waves to death on the beach.

"At such an age, so talented, the future literary world can be said to be the successor." Master Zhang of the Hanlin Academy nodded thoughtfully, and then his eyes rolled reverently, and he walked to Wang Yang with a smile. "The old man Hanlin undertook Zhang, and today he and the senior waiter of the Ministry of Rites presided over this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is really a blessing for me to meet a talent like Wang Wushan......

Wang Yang was a little stunned to deal with this old man with a kind smile that made people feel obscene, but he really didn't understand the purpose of this old guy's crazy slapping of his ass.

But fortunately, Lord Zhang finally said his purpose. "Then what Wang Wushan, you just handed over the lyrics, accidentally by the miscellaneous servants, a small piece of soil, you also know, this thing needs to be presented to the Son of Heaven at that time, so well, please write two more copies, well, just in case, just in case......"

Over there, Gao Shilang hurriedly urged the handyman to bring the table, prepared the pen and ink inkstone paper that had been prepared a long time ago, and then carefully laid out the group mat for sitting, and then made a gesture to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was stunned and was chased to the case by these two old drivers, but since he won the first place, anyway, the song "Mulan Ci" didn't have many words, and it was not a matter to write it twice, even if it was to show it a few more times.

Wang Daguan, who has always been crazy, will naturally not let go of this opportunity to show off his grace and calligraphy.

After the first one was written, it was copied into his hand by the Hanlin, and then he looked at it soundly. "Sure enough, Wang Wushan is really talented, this word is really eye-opening for the old man......"

"It's extraordinary, it's extraordinary. With the pen is dripping, sharp, full of pride, like breaking gold and cutting jade...... Wonderful! Gao Shilang looked at Wang Yang's exposed fonts with an intoxicated face, shaking his head.

And the officials who were the judges of this time also crowded over, looking at Wang Yang's handwriting with bright eyes, and they all had to admit that this talented young man really had two brushes, no wonder he was able to write the song "Mulan Ci" that will be famous for centuries in the future.

"Okay, great, thank you Wang Wushan, such talent, such pen power, this is the only time the old man has seen in his life. Not...... I don't know if Wang Wushan has the ambition of the imperial examination this year? The senior waiter of the Ministry of Rites took another piece of rice paper written by Wang Yang and handed it to one of his subordinates, ordering him to collect it well, so as not to be robbed, then he turned his head and said to Wang Yang with a kind face.

"Yes, of course, but there's a yarn." Wang Moumou, a literary young man who was immersed in the sea of creative poetry, put down the brush very happily, his mood instantly fell to the bottom, and he subconsciously replied.

"Uh, for wool?" Gao Shilang almost pulled off his extremely well-maintained beard, what kind of nonsense is this? I've heard of cotton thread, and I've heard of twine, but what the hell is this wool?

Wang Yang is preparing to complain maliciously about the deed of sale system of the Great Song Dynasty. Liu Yiyi's stiff and surprisingly elastic plump buttocks beside him crooked, and directly arched Wang Yang, the old driver, to the side.

Then, the smiling and sweet and virtuous girl Liu gave a deep salute to the stunned Gao Shilang. "This old man Gao invited, my cousin didn't expect that he would achieve such good results today, he was really a little excited and incoherent, and asked the old man not to be strange, he meant that he hoped that one day he could enter the imperial examination, thinking that the Song Dynasty and the people of the world were ......"

"It's okay, it turns out that Wang Wushan is your cousin of the little lady, haha, it's good, it......'s good," Gao Shilang looked at this green and delicate, beautiful and generous Liu girl, and nodded kindly.

"Hey, what does that woman mean? Dare to arch me, you have the ability to fight me head-on, is this kind of side attack interesting? ...... "Wang Yang is very angry, this woman even if you want to seduce the old man, you will score points, right?"

"Master, can you stop talking nonsense, there are so many people, don't you feel embarrassed?" Master Li felt that his face was a little hot, a little burned, and he was very ashamed, why was the master so talented, but sometimes he was like that stunned.

Uh, no, you can't say that about the master, how should you say it? Chaste...... It doesn't seem right, right, naïve and kind, hmm...... Innocent and kind master, this can be had, but it is naïve and a little untimely.

"What nonsense am I talking about, she takes that woman...... Hmph, that's it, a Sven person like Bengong naturally wouldn't care about a woman. After Wang Yang saw Liu Yiyi muttering a few words to the tall waiter, the tall waiter bowed slightly towards him with a smile on his face, so he had to swing his sleeves and smile and put on a very cheerful appearance.

Forget it, for Liu Yiyi's sake, I am too lazy to worry about the old lady of Wang Po, I am also a pure master, so it is better to look forward (money) and strive to look forward (money).

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