Just when everyone was not hopeful about Gao Zhong, Gao Zhong waved his hands again and said, "Sir, the student has a connection." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh?"

Jiang Xiucai was taken aback and looked at Gao Zhong: "Come, write it down!" ”

After speaking, he handed him the rice paper in his hand, and handed him a brush for Gao Zhong to write out.

Hearing Gao Zhong's words, Gao Wei hesitated, looked at Gao Zhong in surprise, and asked in a low voice: "Zhong Wazi, don't talk nonsense......

Gao Zhong grinned, took the pen and paper, then placed it on the ground, knelt down with him, and began to write.

The people who rushed to the market on the side also looked at Gao Zhong, although they couldn't understand it, they also liked to watch the scholars come and go like this, so that they could brag to others in their spare time.

Jiang Xiucai stared at the white paper, saw the handsome fonts on it appear, and then read: "Hong is a riverside bird!" ”

Gao Zhong's handwriting is not bad, it can be seen that he has worked hard, and each word is kept as big and thin as a fist, and he is a little bad at mastering, but it is still harmless.

"Wonderful, wonderful! The silkworm is the insect of the world, and the Hong is the riverside bird, not only is the battle fair, but you also have a different artistic conception of the riverside bird, which is much more elegant than me, the silkworm is the world's insect......"

Jiang Xiucai was not stingy with Gao Zhong's appreciation, although Gao Zhong's lower link was obviously much higher than his own, but he didn't care.

Seeing Jiang Xiucai's happy appearance, Gao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Gao Zhong in surprise. Gao Zhongcai has not been able to learn for a week, but he can have such skills!

"Good!"

Most of the people in the bazaar were peasant families, and they didn't know a single word, but when they saw Jiang Xiucai, they shouted hello, so they also applauded and applauded.

As for what Jiang Xiucai said, they didn't understand, they just knew that this baby was not simple.

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment!"

Gao Zhong smiled and waved his hand at Jiang Xiucai to thank him.

"This brush is the same as the agreed penny, and I will sell it as much as you want." Jiang Xiucai smiled, paused for a while and said: "If you give a pair that can stump me, I will give you all this writing brush, how about not a penny?" Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't write it! ”

"Thank you, sir, the student is not talented, I'm afraid that I will make a joke when I write it!"

Gao Zhong waved his hand.

"Hmph, you slippery, I'm a man in the southwest, you're too fake, I'm afraid you have a draft in your heart, write it!"

Jiang Xiucai said with a blank face towards Gao Zhong with a displeased expression.

Seeing Jiang Xiucai's expression, Gao Zhong had to smile awkwardly, and then lay on the ground, picked up a brush, and wrote it on rice paper.

Gao Zhong's handwriting is good, but sometimes he doesn't master it well, which is a matter of habit, and it still needs to be honed for a long time.

However, Jiang Xiucai still appreciates Gao Zhong's words, after all, there are really few children of Gao Zhong's age who can compare with Gao Zhong.

Soon Gao Zhong wrote two words, and Jiang Xiucai also read them: "Cutting bamboo." ”

What does this mean, Jiang Xiucai suddenly became interested and continued to watch Gao Zhong write.

Most of the onlookers were illiterate, and they only saw Gao Zhong write two mellow and beautiful Chinese characters, and then Jiang Xiucai was curious and watched Gao Zhong continue to write.

After a while, Gao Zhong wrote two words again: "Plucking." ”

Well?

Jiang Xiucai frowned, this bamboo cutting and plucking are obviously two different things, what is this little baby doing when he writes this?

Jiang Xiucai's face became more solemn, and he watched Gao Zhong continue to write.

"Make a pen."

After writing three more words, Jiang Xiucai realized that this bamboo cutting and plucking are not the process of making brushes?

Gao Zhong still didn't stop writing like this, and continued to write on rice paper.

"Hold the bamboo feather!"

Gao Zhong didn't write, waved his hand at Jiang Xiucai and said, "The student is not talented, he can only write like this." Less artistic conception. ”

As he spoke, Gao Zhong picked up the rice paper and handed it to Jiang Xiucai.

"Cut the bamboo, pluck the hair, make a pen, hold the bamboo hair!"

Looking at the pair in front of him, Jiang Xiucai frowned, and his mind turned quickly.

This pair is also a simple pair of words, but Gao Zhong vividly decomposed this word, a simple "pen" word, and it was as if it was alive.

Jiang Xiucai's head turned rapidly, trying to find a word that could be broken down like this.

Looking at the pair in his hand, Jiang Xiucai frowned, he thought of countless words, but none of them could be right.

After a long time, Jiang Xiucai shook his head: "Good pair, I can't get it right for the time being!" ”

After speaking, he took away the wooden sign in front of him, and then said that the white cloth on the ground was rolled up, and the brush inside was also wrapped in the white cloth.

After crumpling the white cloth, Jiang Xiucai handed the package to Gao Zhong: "Take it, I'm willing to gamble and lose!" ”

Before Gao Zhong could speak, Gao Wei was in a hurry, and hurriedly waved his hand at Jiang Xiucai: "Master Xiucai, I can't help it, I can't help it......"

"What, am I, Jiang, a person who doesn't believe in my word? All these years of sage learning have been learned in the belly of a dog? ”

Jiang Xiucai glanced at Gao Wei and said.

Seeing Jiang Xiu's attitude, Gao Wei closed his mouth, and Gao Zhong took the package with a smile.

"By the way, since this pair is from you, you also leave your name and address, and I will only be with you if I have the next link in the future!"

Jiang Xiucai stood up, shook his shirt, and said to Gao Zhong.

"Huang Juezui, Gao Zhong!"

Gao Zhong waved his hand again and said to Jiang Xiucai.

"Huang Juezui, can there be such a beautiful student in that week?"

There is such a big place outside Fuzhou, and there are so many people in Xiucai, so Jiang Xiucai still knows a little about Huang Juezui's situation.

"I didn't learn ...... from my uncle"

Gao Zhong hurriedly explained.

"Oh? That fool turned out to be your uncle, and it would be better if you didn't follow him, lest you become like him! ”

Jiang Xiucai laughed, then stopped, looked at Gao Wei and said, "No, Huang Juezui is just a scholar, if you don't follow him to learn, who are you following?" ”

"On weekdays, he follows the village's lifter Zhang and Master Ke Zhang, and after a long time, he will meet some."

Gao Wei smiled awkwardly and said to Jiang Xiucai, who was heading towards him.

"Oh, is that sleepy Zhang? Your baby is also lucky. ”

Jiang Xiucai nodded, opened the folding fan and instigated a few times, and then prepared to leave.

Seeing that Jiang Xiucai was leaving, Gao Zhong and Gao Wei immediately waved goodbye to him.

Then Gao Zhong squatted down again, opened the package, picked up the brush inside, and then made a handful, wrapped it in a white cloth, and handed it to Gao Wei.

"Gao Zhong's father, teach this baby well in the future, I can't say that he will be the next Wenqu star in Fuzhou!"

At this time, Jiang Xiucai's voice came again, and he saw the scene of Gao Zhong picking up the pen before, although it was just a small action, but in the eyes of readers, it was not simple.

If a scholar uses a pen as a weapon, if he doesn't even cherish his own weapon, what else can he say about reading?

Gao Zhong did a good job of this, which made Jiang Xiucai like it very much.

Not only did Jiang Xiucai know Gao Zhong today, but the people of Qingxi Town also knew at this time that in Huangjuezui Village, there was a young man named Gao Zhong, who was very powerful!