"Jiang Liushou, don't go too far in everything. Your academy master is still there, and he still hasn't stepped down to sit down. ”

A white-bearded scribe stood up, dressed in a spotless robe and a black scarf, and with the appearance of a worldly master who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

His indifferent spirit, after standing up and shouting out that Jiang Liu, rose in vain, and pointed his hand at the still somewhat confused young man with a folded folding fan and said: "The son of the Jiang family in Qingzhou, since the generation is better than the generation, it is better to wait for Jin Seshu with your hibiscus." ”

With a wide face, he turned his eyes to look at the young man who was sitting on the soft couch indifferently, and arched his hand: "Lu Cao, your poetry and literature are talented, but I didn't expect that the little scholar next to you is also a chapter, although he lost a game, but losing to Jiang Liuchou is not a shame." ”

Wang Lucao chuckled, raised his eyes lightly to look at Jiang Liusu, who was angry and helpless, and said with a smile: "Tsk, the Qingzhou Jiang family, which was poetic and literary in previous years, deserves to be true?" He glanced at the old Confucian who had just spoken, lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "Better than a scholar, I really admire, admire." ”

These words landed on the ground, and there was a loud sound.

Shen Kang snorted lightly and laughed, it seems that the truth is really as Jiang Liushu said, today's Shilin, judging poetry and writing also depends on the level of the lintel.

The scholar is not as good as the son, heh, reasonable, reasonable.

Jiang Liu's face turned red, and he finally believed what Wang Lucao said before, not because of his own top-notch poetry, but because those people let him.

He casually said a bullshit verse about Furong waiting for Jin Seshu, how could it be compared to that elegant sentence, which is empty and cloudy?

Wang Lu stood up suddenly, no matter how Jiang Liu's personality collapsed, he turned around to look at the middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper behind him, opened the folding fan with a neat "click" with one hand, and gently slapped it twice on his chest, and said confidently and calmly: "Tell the family what you have seen and heard, tell the truth to the family, and ask my father to reconsider Luming Academy and then make a decision." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the banquet, and they all said that Wang Lu of the Taicang Wang clan was young and talented, but why was this sex so bad.

Until this time, Bai Qichang's expression changed slightly, and he scolded in a low voice: "The children of the Taicang Wang family, Taiye has no one in his eyes, and he uses Liu Su's simple-hearted nature to smear Luming Academy in front of all the scribes, and he is a villain. ”

Shen Kang said in a low voice: "Your popularity is unreasonable, the gentleman of your academy is talking nonsense with his eyes open. A young master lost to someone else's scholar, and when this word spreads, it doesn't make people laugh off their big teeth. But the gap between the poems and the text is too big, but it is criticized. I was careless and was pecked in the eye by the eagle, why did I scold the eagle? Is it wrong to carve? Where is the carving wrong? ”

Bai Qichang said: "That eagle is dissatisfied with Luming Academy, looking forward to going to the county school to let his talent spread his wings, and deliberately set a trap to lead people to be fooled." ”

"But there's nothing wrong with carving." Shen Kang twisted his cuffs, smiling without smiling, just the usual wilted appearance. I didn't think there was anything wrong with what Wang Lu was doing.

"Tsk!" Bai Qichang has a different position from him, he is dedicated to the reputation of the academy, how can he have the heart to quarrel with Shen Kang. Suddenly, he looked back at him with some annoyance, looked back at him as if he was warning, turned his face back, and habitually touched his nose and drooped his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.

The lively and lively feast once fell into an embarrassing situation.

Shen Kang secretly thought about it, in the Ming Dynasty, the famous academies in the Song and Yuan dynasties were basically closed, and there was a rule that the imperial examination must be conducted by the government, and it was true that students seeking bachelors would generally choose to study in the county.

However, since Wang Yangming and his apprentices began to blow the wind of mental learning, academies in various parts of the Ming Dynasty have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

At present, in the entire Ming Dynasty, the academy culture was the most prosperous, and the academy was set up in the field doctor to teach the students the trend of thought, in addition to lecturing, but also to discuss the government and judge the figures.

At this time, it is also the time when the trend of thought is surging fiercely, and these academies are the cradle of the blooming trend of thought.

If you can get in touch with new trends of thought, why bother to study in the old government schools that read from the script?

After all, it is Zifei who knows the joy of fish, and Shen Kang is not a central empty wither, so he naturally doesn't bother to ask these questions. And the pestle was there.

The gentleman who had just said it was clear that he had already urinated, leaving Jiang Liusu with a blank face, looking at the embarrassed and hypocritical faces around him, and looked at Wang Lucao fixedly, and scolded: "Straight mother thief!" How dare you scorn me! ”

Wang Lu patted his chest with a folding fan gracefully, and said slowly: "Xiao'er is cautious." ”

Shen Kang looked at Wang Lucao, who was full of commotion, and secretly admired in his heart, how corrupt a family must be to raise such a ... Extravagant people come.

Born as a teenager under the banner of socialism, Shen Kang was fiercely envious, and then warned himself not to envy those he didn't have.

After all, it's still fucking envy.

I envy Wang Lucao's high starting line, his family is from a big family, and he has the final say on where he wants to study. No matter how much you arrange it at home, just a little trick can make everyone die down.

Envy Jiang Liuxuan, the stars hold the moon, that is, he is the demon king of the mixed world, some people give him a back, some people clear the way for him, and some people are competing to let him step on his own way.

Who said that there was no family after the Tang Dynasty?

It's just a matter of the size of the influence, social class, since the birth of people, no world, whether modern or ancient, is exempt from vulgarity.

Even in that sensitive and special era, I don't know how many people look forward to the stars and the moon, hoping that they can be born in a red family and become "rooted and miaohong" is enviable?

Thinking far away, Shen Kang felt the pressure and was grateful for the imperial examination, so that the children of the poor family had a channel to rise.

Thanks for the imperial examination!

Bai Qichang, who was still by his side, disappeared without knowing when, leaving only Lang Yu to stare at Shen Kang.

Shen Kang was uncomfortable with him, and asked while getting off the back of the cow, "Where is your young master?" ”

Lang Yu took out his own clear energy again, and said with a cold face: "I don't know." ”

Shen Kang nodded, ignoring his cold eyes, and led the cow forward. One step, one step, it seems to be the same as the ploughing cattle around him.

He thought, in any case, that it was necessary for him to tell the times that he had come.

I saw the little boy who was leading the ploughing ox slowly walked forward, he patted the back of the ox next to him, and carried a thin whip, looking very pleasing.

An old scribe smiled slightly, raised his hand and greeted, "Xiao'er, where are you from?" ”

Shen Kang smiled calmly and replied, "Falling into the wild people." ”

The old scribe smiled and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Shen Kang said: "Visit the fairy." ”

"Which one?"

Shen Kang smiled: "There are no puppets in the empty valley. ”