Chapter Twenty-Four: Obsessed

Pen and ink?

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Zhu Xianling pondered for a moment, and glanced at the Zhou messenger, who understood and quickly took pen and ink.

Chen Kaizhi: "Students will write what they see in their dreams, and the county magistrate will know everything at a glance." ”

Pen and ink in front, countless pairs of eyes looking at themselves, Ye Chunqiu glanced at Zhang Ruyu, and his heart was ruthless, Zhang Ruyu, you are killing yourself.

Take a deep breath, pick up your pen, and start writing.

The thoughts in my heart are clear, there is nothing to fear, a pair of eyes are bright, and the wrists are turned, swaying freely.

In a matter of moments, lines of small print came out.

Zhu Xianling was still angry, and felt that this student was a little strange, but he gave Chen Kaizhi a chance to defend himself, just to show that he was fair and just.

But seeing Chen Kaizhi writing hard, he was fascinated, Zhu Xianling couldn't help but be curious, and it was not good to go down to the court to read.

On the contrary, Song Zhusi on the side knew the mind of the county commander, so he deliberately took a few steps forward, wanting to see why Chen Kaizhi wanted to write and ink to defend himself.

Song Zhisi has a good impression of Chen Kaizhi, and now Chen Kaizhi is in such a big trouble, but he knows this kind of thing, he can't intervene, and he is also very sad in his heart Chen Kaizhi actually painted a picture of the Spring Palace and posted it on the wall, isn't this looking for death?

So he pretended to be careless and walked to the opposite side of Chen Kaizhi.

Lowering his head, Song Abshi's face changed.

This...... How can it be?

At first, he just looked at it casually, but at first glance, his body was shocked, and he couldn't help but say: "Shenlong has been four years, and the rest of the pillow is Huangliang, and he suddenly has a dream." ”

The fourth year of Shenlong is the name of the current year, and now, it is the fourth year of Shenlong.

This first sentence means that he Chen Kaizhi had a dream.

This sentence is very commonplace, which is also called justification?

The others were silent, unimpressed.

But Song Zhisi's face was even more strange, and he continued to can't help but read: "In a trance in a dream, I don't notice it when I look down, and I look up to it." See a beautiful woman, on the side of the rock. ”

This sentence doesn't seem to be outstanding.

It's just that when I was in a dream, I suddenly saw a woman.

However, Song Zhusi's eyes were straight, but his tone was quickened: "Its shape is also like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rongyao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong." The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow...... Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Neck Extension Show ......"

Roselle Fu ......

There is no Luo Shen Fu in this era, and this Luo Shen Fu, Chen Kaizhi liked it very much in his previous life, and he has already memorized a rolling melon, originally such an article, he would never write it, after all, this is someone else's work, but today, he knows that only such a work can save himself now.

When Song Zhusi read this, the hall was full of surprise.

Her figure is like a flying goose, graceful like a swimming dragon. The radiant face is like a chrysanthemum under the autumn sun, and the body is as lush as a green pine in the spring breeze. She disappears from time to time like a light cloud and a moon, floating and drifting like a whirlwind of snow.

It's no wonder that such an article will make Song Abshiji lose his temper.

Zhu Xianling's face also changed.

Zhu Xianling was born as a Jinshi, and his literary attainments are naturally extremely high, and every word of Song Zhisi is pronounced like thunder, and every word in the text gives him a sense of lightness.

As if in front of him, like a dream, when the real goddess is in front of his eyes, the description of the goddess makes people want to clap their legs and applaud.

But Chen Kai's pen was a little slow, so Song Zhusi hadn't read it out yet, but Zhu Xian's order was in a hurry, write it quickly! His heart became worried, and he was dying, with the top and the bottom.

Most of the scholars are elegant people, and Zhu Xianling is not surprised, it is because of elegance that he is in a hurry, and at this time he can't help but get up suddenly, and he can't care about everyone's eyes, and walks forward quickly.

Sure enough, another sentence was completed, and Zhu Xianling couldn't help but read: "Wear gold and emerald jewelry, and decorate pearls to show off your body." Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is hesitant in the corner of the mountain......"

This article is really eclectic, and the image of a goddess in a dream is vividly displayed in front of people's eyes.

What's really scary is that every word is exquisite, just right, God's work, absolutely God's work.

Zhu Xianling was intoxicated, as if he was drunk.

At this time, someone next to him continued to read: "Yu Qing is pleasing to its beauty, and the heart is shaking but not pleasant." There is no unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, and the microwave is used to make a speech..."

In another paragraph, the words changed, and the eagerness of the dreamer to see this goddess swaying, and he couldn't wait to ask someone to talk to the matchmaker immediately, which increased the yearning for the goddess.

Zhu Xianling raised his head, and the person who read this next paragraph was actually Mr. Fang.

It turned out that Mr. Fang was also stunned when he heard this article, and for a while, he was also attracted by this beautiful speech, and actually walked straight into the court, directly in front of him, and couldn't help but read it.

The house was full of surprise.

No one could have imagined that Chen Kaizhi made a gift on the spot, and this resignation can be called a masterpiece.

Everyone couldn't wait to watch it, completely immersed in it.

Chen Kaizhi is calm and calm, not disturbed by the outside world, he knows that only this Luo Shen Fu can save himself, naturally, this is the ancient and outstanding, Cao Zhi is made, this Luo Shen Fu is even more famous through the ages, but now in order to save his life, Chen Kaizhi has nothing to care about.

Chen Kaizhi had a breath of anger in his heart, angry that Zhang Ruyu had framed himself so much, so he wrote faster and faster.

Then he heard someone around him: "So Luo was inspired and wandered." The divine light is clutched, and the yin and yang are at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The pepper is coated with lush and intense, and the steps are thin and fragrant. Okay, yes, it's fascinating. ”

In this article, in order to hide Cao Zhi's identity, Chen Kaizhi changed a little, but even so, it still did not lose its flavor.

He didn't know who was applauding around him, only hearing countless praises and exclamations in his ears.

He held his sleeve in his hand and continued to write calmly, writing out the melancholy, hesitation and hesitation of the person in his dream when he saw the goddess. But in the end, there is a difference between man and god, so the flying fish guards Luoshen's car, and the gods leave together with the jingling jade luan, along with Luoshen. The six dragons marched hand in hand, driving the cloud car calmly.

In the end, the person in the dream is still standing on the riverside, wanting to leave, but he is lost, lingering and attached, unable to leave.

The last word is finally written.

Call.

Chen Kaizhi let out a breath of turbidity.

Even if it was himself, when he finished writing this speech, he couldn't help but be infected by this nostalgia in his heart, and there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

At this time, Zhu Xianling and Mr. Fang both widened their eyes, and they seemed to be still immersed in emotion.

Gone......

It's gone, but my heart is even more sad.

Most of the other scribes, such as Song Zhisi, were also a little touched, and they were even stupid for a while.

The students standing outside the ya, all holding their breath.

Fools can feel the charm of this Luo Shen Fu from Fang Cai's recitation.

In this hall, it was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

Especially Mr. Fang, in class today, let the students compose, this Chen Kaizhi has no way to write, his heart can't help but be disappointed and contemptuous, now his eyes are staring at this article for a long time, his heart is full of feelings, shocked to open his mouth slightly but don't know what to say.

Chen Kaizhi raised his eyes and glanced at everyone.

He didn't bother to care what others thought, he only thought about Zhang Ruyu in his heart......