Chapter 255: A Wonderful Word

Chapter 255 A wonderful word

It is normal for the emperor to give various rewards to his ministers, but the holy decrees are not necessarily written by the emperor himself, in fact, almost all the holy decrees are not written by the emperor himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The emperor only expresses a meaning, and then the eunuch who holds the pen writes the holy decree, and the emperor examines it and hands it to the palm seal eunuch to stamp the jade seal.

It is impossible to require every emperor to be a calligrapher, and the emperor does not have such good calligraphy skills and does not have so much time to write.

It is a supreme honor to be able to get the emperor's handwriting, and Lin Mingde didn't expect the emperor to personally draw a picture for his birthday, this face is really not small.

"The saint said, the people who came to celebrate my birthday today are all the top literati of our dynasty, and we must match this painting with words to be perfect." Gonggong Chen said that he would bow his hand and go back.

Who would dare to inscribe the imperial painting drawn by the emperor himself? How bold is that? The emperor passed down the edict, but it was not possible to do it.

Lin Mingde had no choice but to open the picture scroll in public and let everyone think about what words to inscribe. The birthday picture embroidered by the young lady was removed from the East Flower Hall and replaced with the birthday picture drawn by the emperor.

This picture is very large, it occupies a lot of area, and there are a lot of things to draw, but it looks very mixed, as if nothing has anything to do with what.

The emperor's painting skills are not very good, to be honest, they are not as good as Zhou Ning's paintings. Zhou Ning's painting of figures is not delicate enough, and his painting of landscapes is not bad.

The emperor can only say that the painting is very clear, so that people can see what he paints, as for the 'technique', it is far from talking, compared to people who have not learned to paint, he is considered to have a foundation.

The emperor drew an old man standing at the gate of a manor with a cane tied to a wine gourd, and a money bag hanging from the old man's waist, and half a string of copper coins was exposed in the money bag.

In the courtyard of the manor, a man and a woman were playing, and a chicken and a dog were also roaming in the yard.

Inside is the scene of a study, with four treasures of the study, a few books, a guqin flute and other things. There was a vase on the desk, and a few flowers were scattered in the vase.

There is a rainbow in the ethereal clouds in the distance, and there is a Taoist temple hidden in the depths of the clouds. There are several cranes flying on the hillside in front of the temple.

The things painted by the emperor are messy, this east rake and west broom, if you don't know in advance that this is for Xiangye's birthday, you can't see what the theme is.

Even if he knew that the theme was Greeting Shou, this word was also difficult, and he had to draw so many things to relate to He Shou, and it was not easy to write poems and lyrics.

This painting is really difficult to live in a house full of talents, and the official master in this room is stunned and can't hold back a decent inscription. It's not that it's really so difficult to inscribe this painting, but because the painting was painted by the emperor himself, and the inscription is not difficult, but the difficulty is to have quality in the inscription.

Anyone can do any question, but with such a messy painting, it's difficult to make a splash. Not only did the officials in the hall frown, but even the Prime Minister Lin Mingde also made a difficulty.

If you don't ask something, how will you see Long Yan tomorrow? The emperor personally painted a painting for you, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military were guests at your house, so you can't inscribe a few words on this painting?

The question is a necessary question, the key is how to ask, the question is easy, the difficult question is to ask the question well and stick the question, not only to write out the painting, but also to celebrate the birthday as the theme.

Everyone is also wondering, is it evil today or what. Come to a birthday banquet, it stands to reason that eating and drinking will be over, this is good, the prime minister has to take the emperor Lao Tzu after the exam, which is more sad than the imperial examination.

The prime minister's pass is better, just say a few good words and praise Miss Kua, it's okay to write well, everyone knows that people are choosing a son-in-law, and there are only about 20 who can be qualified to be selected, and the rest are all made up.

There are less than 200 people in the Donghua Hall, and the 'test papers' sent to the young lady are only more than 20. Those who have wives in the family, those who are not of the same age, and all those who have no possibility have long been stopped by Xiangye halfway.

Xiangye has his own candidate in his heart, but he also hopes to choose one for his daughter that his daughter likes. Let the lady read it again is not to let her pick it casually, the so-called words are like their people, and words can best reflect a person's character.

Miss is not a layman, she can see the character of a person from the words, although it is not 100% effective, but she is also seventy or eighty percent sure.

Zhou Ning also saw Xiangye's heart, so he wrote two 'good' words in a row, and it was perfunctory, he didn't have the heart to be selected, the person he pretended to be in his heart was not the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, and the person he was worried about was the daughter of the daughter.

This time it's completely different, if anyone can write a good title on this painting, it can be directly valued by the emperor, and then again, most of the good things are with risks.

If you do a good job, it will naturally be beneficial to your future, and if you don't do a good job, you have to be prepared to lose your head. The emperor's imperial painting, you dare to desecrate it easily? If the emperor is not satisfied, just cutting you will be cheap.

Zhou Ning sat in the front position, and the painting was placed high, he saw it very clearly, but he didn't get his heart out.

This hall full of patriarchs and officials, any one of them is several steps older than his official, which green onion is he counted and which clove of garlic is counted? It wasn't his turn to ask the question, he didn't bother to think about the inscription, his mind was full of how to talk to the prime minister about Lin Yingying.

Lin Mingde was worried in his heart, and he had to smile on his face. Do you dare to frown in the face of the holy relics? The emperor gave you a painting to give you a face, and your father had to laugh when you just died.

There's no way, it's the old way, forcing everyone to get the question, and then pull out the big one in the middle of the chicken, and choose the best one to make a difference.

Zhou Ning's heart is not on the liver, he is also the old way, he will write down a female character next to the pen, he wants to write another 'good' word perfunctory.

"Lord Zhou." The little guy waiting for the roll happened to be the same as before, and when he saw that Zhou Ning was going to use the word 'good' again, he couldn't help but say, "You won't write another 'good' word, right?" ā€

Zhou Ning glanced up at the little girl, the corners of his mouth grinned upward, revealing an embarrassing smile, as if he couldn't write anything else, he wrote a little behind the female character, forming a 'wonderful' word.

On the left, he wrote 'Zhou Ning, Yunjiang County', and then looked at the little guy and said, "Is this okay?" ā€

Okay, what's not to do? How can a little guy be qualified to meddle with his affairs? He likes it, the little guy didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly took the roll away and handed it over.

The people in the hall were thinking hard, only Zhou Ning finished writing with a pen, Xiangye only saw Zhou Ning being the first to hand in the paper from a distance, he nodded, and couldn't stop praising in his heart, he really deserves to be the first on the emperor's list, don't look at his young age, there is no comparison with his talent.