Chapter 6 Moved
(Today's second chapter, well, so far there are only two collections in this book, one of which is mine - well, but I believe that the prospects must be good.) )
Although there are no big people who even knew and befriended my father during his lifetime, and these people don't have the kind of high-level and high-level now, basically some middle-level or low-level officials, but these people are the actual implementers and supervisors of policies, and they want to give you a benefit or let a person finish, it is really easy.
This layer must be put to good use.
He was thinking intently, his eyes were shining, and Cheng Yu, who was sewing clothes, occasionally looked up at him, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he only felt that his brother was really looking good when he was thinking so seriously.
After thinking about it for a while, Lian Zining already had some thoughts in his heart.
"However, before that, you still have to make money! If I didn't have money, I couldn't do what I thought of. ”
How do you make money? Thanks to the influence of countless time-traveling novels, Lian Zining immediately had countless ideas in his mind.
Learn from those old-timers who have crossed over and copied poems? Stepping on Li Du and punching Liu Qin? Achievement of the eternal article a big family?
Don't make trouble, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the Song Dynasty with a hundred flowers blooming, nor the vast Tang Dynasty with a poetic style that has survived for eternity, but a imperial examination dynasty based on the articles of sages. After thousands of years of cultural creation, the thinking and brain of these classical Chinese literati have almost been developed to the limit, and it can be said that they can no longer make good poetry. Why do you say Tang poems, Song Ci, Yuan, Qu Ming novels? It's not that the literati of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties don't want to write poems and lyrics, but they really have those giants who have been shining for eternity, they really have no confidence, no matter how good you are at writing poems, can you be better than Li Du? No matter how good your lyrics are, can you pass the three changes of willow well? When Kobe Bryant scored 81 points, he must still be confident in surpassing Chamberlain's 100 points, but what if Chamberlain scored 1,000 points? Then there is only a part of the heart that is like death.
Of course, after this era, it is not necessarily that there are no good poems - for example, the amazing talent, the most brilliant literary star of the Manchu Dynasty, Nalan surnamed De, who 'sings drinking water words in every family, and Nalan knows what is in his heart'. His poems are excellent, if you can copy one or two poems, it may not be a big hit, no, it will definitely be a hit!
But what about after the big hit?
It must be endless poetry meetings, invitations, and challenges, and these are all things that Lian Zining can't handle.
As a student of the Department of Archaeology, who has a profound cultivation of Chinese culture, Lian Zining still has a deep understanding of the terrifying level of cultural cultivation of ancient Chinese literati. Take those so-called masters of Chinese studies and erudite Confucians in later generations, if these people come to this era, they are afraid that they will not even be able to pass the examination - not that their knowledge is too poor, but that the strength of the people of this era is too terrifying. For those masters of Chinese studies in later generations, it is a lifelong study in it, but the problem is that Chinese studies is life for the literati of this era. Even if you delve into it thoroughly, you can't feel it more deeply than the people who live in it, right?
In later generations, poetry and painting, tea and couplets were elegant things, but in this era, they were done all the time in life, just like eating, drinking, and breathing, which was so logical.
For them, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, articles and poems, that is the most common thing, and these, with Lian Zining's pasty head now, will definitely not be able to cope with it.
As a result, the literati of the Ming Dynasty will be shocked to find that this 'great writer' and 'poet immortal' who can write such superb poems as 'if life is only as first seen, what is the west wind sad painting fan' turned out to be a stupid and shoddy product that can't even match the simplest pair......
What will these people do Lian Zining shuddered when he thought about it, if he was alone, he wouldn't be able to take risks, but the problem is that now he has such a cute little girl behind him. inherited everything from this Lian Zining, and naturally has to carry that heavy responsibility on his shoulders! For this little sister who has only known each other for a day strictly, Lian Zining has an indescribable love in her heart, and she always feels that she needs to be happy and healthy.
Steelmaking? Making glass? Making cement? Inventing gunpowder? ……
Don't even think about these things, Lian Zi would rather be a serious liberal arts student, this kind of thing is still really not.
Thinking of a big head, I didn't come up with a reason, and many ideas were stifled just after birth.
Lian Zining looked up to the sky and sighed, his face was full of cows, he was really a waste of firewood! Looking at those predecessors who have crossed over, those who take the scientific and technological route have either become big warlords or become big tycoons; Those who take the route of the imperial examination, the pen is full of flowers, the literature is springing, and it is too low to be a cabinet elder; Those who take the military line are even more kings and hegemons, and so on.
"Brother, what do you think, with a sad face?" Cheng Yu had already sewn the dress, and the needle in his hand was dexterously buckled, and he bit it off gently, seeing Lian Zining's sad appearance, he couldn't help but ask a little funny. She still knows her brother very well, and she has always been very aggressive, to put it bluntly, she has no heart and lungs, and she has never seen this kind of expression on his face.
"Nothing." Lian Zining smiled concealedly, and when she saw that she was going to ask, she said: "It's an academic matter, I'm thinking about whether I want to visit a few of the same years and discuss with them tomorrow, isn't the exam approaching, and it's not a way to stay at home and study alone, so I have to go out and communicate." ”
Lian Zining's studies have always been the most important thing for Lian Chengyu, and it is an invincible weapon to change the topic. Sure enough, I saw her smile happily and said, "Brother, it's right for you to do this, I have advised you several times before, but you didn't listen, but today you are enlightened!" ”
Lian Zining sighed and said, "You were right about some things before, and my brother will definitely listen to you more in the future." ”
Liancheng Yu smiled, the two have been together for a few years, although it is hard, there is always a different kind of sweetness.
The brother and sister talked for a while, and then they were ready to blow out the lamp and go to bed. At this time, it was actually only about half past seven, but in this era, the emphasis is on going to bed early and getting up early, especially for people with poor family backgrounds.
It's just that Lian Zining saw that Chengyu always looked a little speechless today, so he asked, "Chengyu, what is on your mind?" Why are you still hiding it from me? ”
Even Chengyu's face turned red, stumbling, and said timidly: "Brother, Aunt Wang'er has a few new books in the bookstore next to his house, can I buy one and come back?" ”
Before Lian Zining could speak, her little face collapsed, and she said listlessly: "Forget it, I still don't buy it, the book is so expensive, it costs seven yuan, brother, you will go to visit the same year, you can't make people laugh empty-handed, there is always an expense." It's that I'm ignorant and always want to see this......"
Lian Zining's heart trembled, and an unconcealable sourness welled up in his heart, and he almost burst into tears.
This girl, earning money to support her family, resisting this broken home on her immature shoulders, taking care of housework without regrets, working hard to mend clothes for others, and raising him as a waste brother!
What a girl! Every time he works hard to earn money, his brother is generous without hesitation when he wants to spend money, but he wants to buy a notebook, but he is worried about two pennies.
She must have been looking forward to that for a long time!
You know, she's only thirteen years old!
If this is placed in the next generation, this is still the age of junior high school students, and it is the time to enjoy the love of their parents and grow up in a honey pot. A layer of cocoons has been ground out on her delicate little hands, and she doesn't know how many times she has been pricked by needles and how many small wounds she has!
Why are people!
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