Chapter Forty-Seven: The Limelight
Chapter 47 is in the limelight
"Hahaha. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ććć I am a talented person, so I will call the people who are waiting to transcribe the poems, and they will inevitably be passed down through the ages. "Ouyang Zheng is really in a good mood, and these poems are really going to be passed down through the ages.
"Lord Ouyang, the old man really didn't expect that I Dajiang would have such a talent, and I should be a big white." Sun Sichao picked up the wine glass and gestured to Ouyang Zheng, Ouyang Zheng also lifted the wine glass, and the two of them drank it all with a smile on their faces.
Zhu Zhenguo made a big prize, and he was even more astute, and hurriedly saluted the audience: "The students are scared, it's really a fluke, and they don't deserve to be praised like this." ā
It's really a fluke, this copyist is famous today, and after today, the Dajiang literary world will sit firmly in a high position. I'm afraid that soon, there will be a seat in the entire Dahua world.
Ouyang Zheng smiled even more when he heard Zhu Zhenguo's words, and said directly: "Zhu Zhenguo, are you willing to enter this Wenchang Academy in the spring next year?" ā
It is said that Ouyang Zheng is still the honorary dean of Wenchang Academy, and this kind of talent is really not in the interests of his ruling party in the wild.
"The students are willing to let the teacher arrange." Zhu Zhenguo's previous call to Teacher Ouyang Zheng was a bit far-fetched, and this time he is going to enter this Wenchang Academy, so this teacher is called a matter of course.
Zhu Zhenguo was reluctant to enter this Wenchang Academy before, but now he has to enter, if he doesn't agree to this occasion at this time, it will really slap Ouyang Xuezheng hard, today is not brilliant, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get ahead in the imperial examination in the future.
"Okay... Today, I should have a few drinks with this masterpiece of rejuvenating the country. Ouyang Zheng didn't say anything else.
Of course, Zhu Zhenguo was interested at this time, and when he sat for a while, he saw that Ouyang was free, so he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down to toast, and then there was Lord Junfu, although this toast was out of priority, he should first pay tribute to Lord Sun Sichao, the head of the county, but no one cared.
opened two cases, and Zhu Zhenguo had to respect everyone present one by one, otherwise he would lose his thoughtfulness. Zhu Zhenguo drank for the first time in his life, although the wine was not strong, but it was twenty or thirty glasses in a round, and he immediately drifted.
When the wine was drunk, Ouyang Zheng actually sang a tune by himself with chopsticks, and sang the good words he filled in.
Ouyang Wenfeng was also called up and wrote a few poems, and he had made some preparations earlier.
Until midnight, the banquet gradually dispersed, and before leaving, Ouyang Zheng called Zhu Zhenguo and Ouyang Wenfeng to him, and said with a strong sense of wine: "Wenfeng, you have to spend a few days for your father's yamen to be free, you call Zhenguo to come to the house to sit." ā
Ouyang Wenfeng was even more overjoyed, and asked anxiously through the wine: "When will my father be free?" ā
However, Ouyang Wenfeng drank a few more glasses, and when he asked such a question, he really seemed to be a little not calm in his mind, if he was normal, his father would have to find the right time for himself when he heard this.
Ouyang Zheng's face changed slightly: "You kid really doesn't have any city government, you should see it when your father is free." ā
Ouyang Wenfeng smiled stupidly. Zhu Zhenguo hurriedly said: "Thank you for the teacher's love, Zhenguo will come to listen to the teacher's teachings." ā
Ouyang Zheng's expression changed back at this time, and he went with three or five friends first. After the elders left first, Zhu Zhenguo and Ouyang Wenfeng walked slowly behind, and there was another person next to them, who was Wu Zishan, the head of the Dajiang case.
Wu Zishan saw that there were only three of them left behind in the end, and said to Zhu Zhenguo: "Shazhou Wu Zishan is polite. ā
Zhu Zhenguo was shocked when he heard this, the two of them didn't talk for two or three hours at this banquet, but this Wu Zishan is talking to himself now, and he also said: "Junior Zhu Zhenguo meets Wu Juren." ā
Although Wu Zishan was polite, his expression was not polite, and he said bluntly: "Zhu Gongzi is proud today." ā
Zhu Zhenguo was a little unkind when he heard this, thinking that Wu Zishan's younger brother had offended himself, this Wu Zishan himself had no friendship, and he didn't know where to cause trouble, so he hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation is lucky, and the head of Wu's case has a reputation." ā
"I don't know how Zhu Gongzi feels about the autumn of the next year?" As soon as Wu Zishan's words came out, it became clear that there was no goodwill. I had heard that this Qingshan Zhu Zhenguo had some rivalry with his younger brother before, but today he lost face again, where is there any good intentions.
Zhu Zhenguo was also unhappy when he heard this, and said angrily: "I will definitely win." But I don't know what the head of the Wu case thinks about this spring? ā
If Zhu Zhenguo wants to participate in the Autumn Festival, he wants to take the exam. And this Wu Zishan is going to participate in the Spring Festival, so he is going to take the Jinshi examination. Zhu Zhenguo dared to say that the autumn must be successful, but Wu Zishan did not dare to blindly blow the spring must be successful, after all, the spring is to compete with the world's scholars, the literary style in the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous, and the talents there are all geniuses, where can you guarantee that you will inevitably be in the jinshi.
Wu Zishan originally wanted to use words to pestle the limelight of this Zhu Zhenguo, showing his superiority as the head of the case, how did he know that this Zhu Zhenguo was so confident, but he also took his own army, his face was cloudy, and he didn't answer: "Oh, I must be hit, but I have to look at the first article of this Dajiang to get a few places." ā
After speaking, Wu Zishan walked out quickly, and he didn't want to entangle, today he really drank too much wine, had less self-discipline, and was more jealous, otherwise Wu Zishan would not have said such a squeeze in front of this twelve-year-old boy. It was also this Zhu Zhenguo who was only twelve years old, which made Wu Zishan feel that he could be teased, where did he know that he had lost some etiquette. Otherwise, no matter how unhappy Wu Zishan is in his heart, he has to do a good job on the surface.
Ouyang Wenfeng saw Wu Zishan going away, and said to Zhu Zhenguo: "How do you think that this Wu family brother is a raccoon dog, he has no learning talent but less character." ā
Zhu Zhenguo remembered that Wu Zishan bluntly said that his poems were prepared in advance, and said: "Brother Wenfeng is afraid that he is wrong, this Wu Zishan has a few qualities, and he is a few points better than that Wu Ziliang." ā
"Zhenguo has a good heart, this Wu Zishan is like this, you still speak for him." Ouyang Wenfeng said.
After saying that, they had already descended the stairs, and the two of them got into the car and went home.
Zhu Zhenguo drank too much today, and when the cold wind blew, the alcohol surged upward, and he fell asleep in the car in a groggy state.
When they arrived at the door, Zhu Wenguang and Zhu Wenyuan had not yet fallen asleep, just waiting for the nephew to return and ask about today's poetry meeting, and also wanted this nephew to be able to make some achievements. Unexpectedly, the nephew had already fallen asleep in the car, and the two of them carried the sturdy nephew to the bed in twos and threes.
Xiao Lian was already waiting on the side, and the two uncles saw that Zhu Zhenguo answered a few questions in a daze, knowing that it was fine, but he was drunk, so he had to wait for tomorrow to ask again, and the two of them went back to their rooms to leave Xiao Lian to wait.
This little pity is already a girl's heart, seeing that her young master is drunk like this, she is distressed and anxious, and she hurriedly called hot water to help scrub it.
Zhu Zhenguo seemed to smell a wisp of fragrance in a daze, like the fragrance of his daughter's family in his previous life, and reached out in the air to hug it in the chaos, but he hugged Xiao Pian who was scrubbing himself, Xiao Pian hurriedly broke free, but where was it that Zhu Zhenguo could break free from the strength of staying up day and night, and was directly hugged by Zhu Zhenguo, and his face was pasted together.
Xiao Lian's face was suddenly flushed with shame, and she hurriedly said in Zhu Zhenguo's ear: "Young master, you let Xiao Lian go, the old lady has an explanation when she goes out, the young master can't break his body before he is sixteen, and he will be in bad health." ā
It turned out that when she went out to see her off, the old lady Zhu Cai finally called Xiao Lian off the carriage and said this thing, but the old lady loved it very much, and this kind of thing had to be managed and arranged.
Zhu Zhenguo heard someone talking about the old lady or something in his ear in this daze, he forcibly opened the corner of his eyes and looked at it, feeling that he was holding Xiao Pian, and hurriedly let go of Xiao Pian, but his eyes were closed again, and he muttered: "What did grandma say?" ā
As soon as Xiao Pian Fang stood firmly, seeing that Zhu Zhenguo didn't hear clearly what he said in a hurry just now, his face was blushing, where did he still have the courage to say this again, and said directly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, the old lady told you not to drink." ā
"Oh, don't drink, it's a ććććć of the school to drink today." Before he finished speaking, the snoring sounded.
Seeing that his young master was really asleep, Xiao Lian patted his chest with his little hand and said that it was so dangerous that the young master heard this embarrassing words. He slowly took off Zhu Zhenguo's shoes and socks, wiped his feet, and covered the young master with a quilt.
After the matter was over, Xiao Lian didn't leave, went out and poured some hot water in the kettle, afraid that Zhu Zhenguo would have a dry mouth and want to drink at night, and afraid that the young master would get up late at night and no one would serve him, so he fell asleep on his stomach on the desk.