Sa Shizhong's gaze became like two flames, extremely warm, but Fan Jin felt a chill on his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The Ming Dynasty had the Hanlin style, and the popular contract brother in Guangdong and Fujian, this Sa Shizhong was also good at this, and he had to run away. Hurriedly found the topic

"Brother Sa, you have also won the show, you are a well-dressed person, if you want to end up, you will not be embarrassed."

"Brother Fan, you don't understand this, the identity of the little brother has decided that he can't end up at all. If it weren't for the fact that I liked the article too much, it wouldn't be easy for me to become famous. Although this dynasty does not prohibit the imperial examination for the children of military families, my father only has one male under his knees, and this errand is destined to be inherited by me in the future. If you want to be a brocade official, you can't take the imperial examination, which goes without saying, so if you win the show, you won't take the exam again, and it's useless to take the exam again. ”

Fan Jin nodded, "Brother Sa, in fact, in the eyes of the junior brother, your current future is already very good, and all the brocade clothes in a province are in your hands, even if you win the cold window for ten years, you may not be as majestic as you." ”

Sa Shizhong sighed, "Brother Fan, you don't understand. I used to think that this was very majestic, until a few years ago, when I went to Beijing to take the martial arts examination and went to visit the Guozijian, there was a stone inscription for the new science and technology scholars. When I watched the names of the new science and technology scholars being engraved on the stone tablets, I understood a truth, no matter how high their official positions and power were at that time, these people were all on the right path, and a hereditary military position like the younger brother was destined to be unaffordable. The new science and technology jinshi gave the Qionglin banquet, which was attended by a cabinet minister, and each person appreciated a palace flower, and the champion also had an additional silver medal. Those of us who are martial arts don't even have anyone to ask. There is no palace test for martial arts, and there is no champion. Everyone pooled their own money to congratulate Yihe, it was very boring, and they went to the teaching department to open their eyes, but the cousins inside were not willing to flatter us. I'd rather go and serve the Jinshi master who doesn't have as much money as we do, and I don't like to do our business. Since then, I have come to understand a truth, no matter how big an official is, or how much wealth he has, if he does not go through the right path, he will eventually be like an ant. ”

Listening to Sa Shizhong's words, Fan Jin couldn't help but feel upset and fluctuating, he should study by himself, originally just to improve the family situation. After that, in order to have a fame and protect himself, he didn't have to worry about village tyrants like Hong Zongjia coming to find trouble. There is no higher pursuit. I never thought that I had to be a jinshi, as long as I was promoted and my livelihood was not worried, I could live with peace of mind.

But at this time, thinking that his name would one day be engraved on the stone tablet of Guozijian, and that a plaque would be repaired in his hometown to fight for his mother's identity, his heart was also warm. Nodding his head:

"What Brother Sa said is that scholars still have to seek fame. But Brother Sa, you don't have to be humble, both civil and military, you can get merit, you do a good job in the position of Jinyiwei, you are not afraid that you will not be able to soar. ”

"I hope so. At present, this errand is the first major thing that we have to do in Guangdong Jinyiwei, if it is done well, there may be a big case to be promoted. If you don't do it well, it's good not to be at the top of the line. Don't talk about that, come and drink tea. ”

Originally, the wine had great stamina, and drinking strong tea was just a good hangover, and the two talked about strong sex, and the more they talked, the more they agreed. This room was already very small, and the sound of talking in the living room could be heard in the bedroom. Sister Hu didn't have the temperament to listen to the foot of the wall, but the uncontrollable sound penetrated into her ears, which she couldn't refuse.

Most of the topics that the two talked about couldn't understand, but in the capital, rushing to take the exam, and Jinshi, she could vaguely hear some clues in these words. The words I hear from my uncles and aunts in the market every day, and when combined with these news, we can piece together a very vague picture.

In this blurry and unclear picture, she seemed to see her brother Fan Jin flying higher and higher in the wind, just like the fairies that those aunts said. And no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with him. I can only watch him fly higher and higher, and he can't fly even if he jumps on his feet.

Fan Jin, the box containing the cost of the moisturizing pen, handed it to the eldest sister, although she didn't want to touch the money, but out of curiosity, the eldest sister Hu quietly opened the lid.

The brocade box is not heavy, it is light and fluttering, and Sister Hu only thinks that there will only be a few pieces of loose silver inside, but when the lid of the box is lifted, people will be stunned. A few yellow gold leaves are neatly stacked in the box, exuding an attractive luster.

Since she was a child, it was the first time she had seen this kind of thing, and Sister Hu covered her mouth tightly with her hands, so she didn't scream, gold! It's gold! At the sight of this thing, she was ecstatic and shocked, and finally shed tears.

If Brother Jin becomes a Jinshi and has a gold leaf, he will no longer be his own Brother Jin'er, but just a Jinshi master in the clouds. With the golden brother, you will no longer eat the pig's intestine. I can only kowtow to him, I can't get close to him, and he won't have a place around him......

She couldn't understand what he said, such as what fish belly white inkstone she was talking about now, what spring and autumn records, she didn't understand what it was. I only know how to farm and kill pigs, and how to match the stars in the sky. She suddenly found that she hated gold so much, hated articles so much, and she hoped that Brother Jin would still be the poor scholar who would never be able to pass the exam, so that he would not fly into the sky and soar into the sky, and would stay in Xiaofanzhuang and stay with her for the rest of his life.

The rich men in the city will marry the youngest, but the younger ones are all much younger and very beautiful women. Will Brother Jin make himself small? Will his future eldest woman be a vinegar jar, and she won't murder herself...... Sister Hu asked a question, but couldn't give an answer, so she just buried her head in the pillow and whimpered silently.

Although he didn't sleep all night, with strong tea to refresh and Sa Shizhong at first sight, Fan Jin's spirit was very good and he didn't feel tired. Sister Hu'er's eyes became even redder, and she got up early to prepare breakfast for Fan Jin. Sa Shizhong waved his hand and said:

"Breakfast is at my house, so the girl doesn't have to be busy. If the Zhang family refuses to finish Ling Zun's matter, let them talk to me. ”

Jin Jue came in from outside at this time, reporting that the car had been prepared, and Sa Shizhong just instructed: "You go back to Zhang's house to deliver a message and tell the housekeeper of his family, whoever can't get along with the people around Brother Fan anymore, don't blame me for not being able to get along with him." ”

When Fan Jin got into the car, Sister Hu came up and wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth, Fan Jin looked at her and lowered her tone. "Don't be here at night, it's more convenient to live with your stepmother, and then go to the third sister." I've had a lot of things going on lately, so I don't necessarily come back every night, and it's not safe for you to be here alone. Buy whatever you like, take it with silver, and when I'm busy for a while, I'll come to help Uncle Hu take care of things. ”

When the car arrived at Sa's house, the person who studied painting had already arrived. There are more than a dozen people who came to receive teaching, most of them are not young, and a few of them can be seen at a glance, they are literati and ink writers, but it can be seen that what Sa Shizhong said is true, the members of the brocade clothes are complicated, and they are not all martial artists.

After breakfast, the class officially began. Fan Jin relied on the power of the system to obtain the ability to paint, but this ability is an external force, and how to teach it is not something that Fan Jin can master. Although he has experience as a teacher, teaching painting and teaching drama are completely different fields, and a lot of experience is not used. After tossing and turning in the morning, the progress of the lecture was not obvious.

By lunchtime, Fan Jin was still a little apprehensive, worried that Sabao was not satisfied with the professor. As soon as he sat down, Sabao was full of praise: "Fan Gongzi is really a believer, saying that he is giving it to him, that is, he is giving it to him, and he has no private secrets." I have seen someone who teaches people skills, and he is the first one like Brother Fan. It seems that Shizhong has made a good friend, and you will have to communicate more in the future. They can't learn for a while, they can take their time, but Brother Fan is afraid that he will have to work a little harder. ”

"I don't dare to say the word hard work, I should serve for the army. It is really useless for students and cannot be taught. ”

Sa Shizhong shook his head and said: "Brother Fan, don't be humble, the younger brother is also listening to the lecture below, if you say that you can't teach the law, then our scholars in Guangzhou should be dismissed." When they teach, they just read it once, and then ask the students to memorize it, and if they can't memorize it, they just need to type. Which one is like you, just a painting will first draw dozens of pictures, and then talk about how to use it one stroke at a time, if you go to be a scholar, our Guangdong's literary fortune will be prosperous. ”

Sabao smiled and said, "Isn't that wronged Brother Fan Shi?" We know what those scholars are like when they are poor, how can our friends be scholars. It is these hundreds of paintings, Fan Shige has to put more effort into it, at least 500 paintings. Shizhong, you also have to help more, even if the painting is not as good as Brother Shi, you can always let Brother Fan spend less effort. In fact, I think I can use up to 300 of these 500 paintings, and the rest will probably be fine. ”

Fan Jin didn't expect that he would become an excellent instructor in the hearts of the Sa family's father and son, and secretly called it a fluke, but also completely lost hope in the county government school in Guangzhou. If you want to get ahead in the imperial examination, you can only study on your own, and it seems that it is of little difference if you can't get into school.

Since the system speaks based on experience points, the more Fan Jin paints, the more beneficial it is for his skills to improve, and he does not regard painting as a daunting path, but as an opportunity for training. Usually in Fan's house, but there is not so much paper for him to use, let alone two beautiful women serving when painting, one repairing the pen and the other playing the fan.

Since meeting Sister Hu, Sa Shizhong has been very upset with Fan Jin, in his opinion, there should be a beautiful woman to serve by such a talented person, not someone like Sister Hu. When I was painting in the afternoon, I found two excellent girls in the house to serve.

But Fan Jin's attention at this time was mainly on increasing experience, and he didn't pay much attention to beauties. Moreover, the girl arranged by Sa Shizhong has the same problem as the Oiran of the Red Sleeves: she is too young. Of course, in the current standard, it belongs to the age of cardamom, but in Fan Jin's standard, this kind of primary and junior high school students can't raise any interest at all, so they only look at it and don't pay attention anymore.

Sa Shizhong looked this way while painting, suddenly took a leave, got up to leave, and ordered the servants not to let anyone else approach, and went straight to Sabao's study.

Sabao was quite surprised to see his son coming, and asked, "What?" Don't learn to paint with Fan Gongzi? ”

"No, no matter how unconvinced I am, it's too bad. If my son's paintings come to the front of the army, I'm afraid something will go wrong. ”

"What are you afraid of, I just said that out of 500 sheets, I'm afraid that it would be good if half of them could be used, and I can't talk about it if there is no problem. If you draw a few more and draw a few less, there is no difference in credit, but if you want to maintain Fan Jin as a friend, you always do more. ”

"Father, my son came here with an idea, do you remember the errand assigned by Dazhongcheng?"

Sabao nodded at first, then shook his head again, "You mean him?" This...... It's not good, Dazhongcheng himself is an old subject, and if he recommends people to him, he has to be filial piety. Besides, Fan Jin's article is not necessarily so good, and if he rashly recommends it, people may not be satisfied. ”

"Father, I think that this matter can't be found from the article, the world is half into the southeast, and we don't have a second Lun Wenxu in Guangdong at the moment, Lin Daqin, it is impossible to get the praise of Dazhong Cheng by relying on the article. Furthermore, the employment of large and medium-sized people is not necessarily about reading articles. In Yi'er's opinion, he wants to make a career, and what he wants is Xu Qingteng's first-class character, but it is useless to be a person who can make a fuss. Fan Jin's Danqing kung fu, he just used it, and when he talked to him, he found that this person has a very big belly, and he has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is a very suitable candidate. ”

In this way, you have a point, but I don't know how much he is focused. You know, if you can't stand on your feet, even we will suffer. ”

"I just want to talk about this, Hongliu Qingti two of them one repairs the pen, the other plays the fan, and they can paint with peace of mind, such as the old monk entering the meditation, how about this concentration?"

"So you're going to get out and leave a place for them?"

"Not only do you have a place, but your son has given them a message, if anyone can make Fan Gongzi pampered, he will reward her with twenty taels of silver and protect her as an aunt."

Sabao understood his son's intentions, nodded and said, "This thing is done beautifully, let Tim Fu watch it." If he can really not deceive the dark room, then he can consider it, if the line of Dazhongcheng is taken, it will also help us a lot, this person has to be careful. ”

Soon, Tim Fu sent the news over, the two father and son looked at each other and smiled, Sabao nodded and said, "Shizhong, your friend must be maintained well." Although there are two ways of civil and military, in the future, maybe there will be places where you have to rely on the help of literati and cannot be offended. The scale in this, you are naturally measured, I won't say much, you can do it yourself. ”

"My son understands."

Unconsciously, the light in the room gradually became dim, and it was not until a beautiful girl came over with a candle that Fan Jin realized that the sun had set. Deposited in the joy of experience, he could no longer even care about hunger, and he had no sense of time. At this time, when you feel dark, you naturally feel hungry. Thinking that the two junior high school girls stayed with him for a day, he was a little embarrassed and smiled at the two

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to not go."

"Fan Gongzi, don't say that, it is the blessing of slaves and maids to serve you. You're hungry, and the slave and maid order you to eat. ”

"Don't bother, I'll just go back and make some food myself." As he spoke, Fan Jin got up and was about to say goodbye, and the slightly older girl said:

"Master Fan, the master and the son went to Zhongcheng Yamen to run errands and have not returned, and most of the meals will be served over there. Gongzi specially instructed that Fan Gongzi must not be allowed to leave, and when my son-in-law comes back, he will have something to say to Fan Gongzi. If we don't serve well, we have to eat the family law. You should do well, have mercy on the two of us, and sit down. If you leave, the slave and the maid will go from house to house, how can you bear it? ”

Fan Jin had no choice but to sit down again, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't leave, let's see what Brother Sa has to say to me." ”