Chapter Twenty-Eight: Kong Rong Makes Pears (Part I) Second Update
A new week has begun, and Zheng Yanqing has started a regular life again.
I go to class every day, practice calligraphy, listen to lectures about the Three Kingdoms, and practice martial arts...... It's been a fulfilling life. After returning home in the evening, he created the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in front of the bookcase. Although the context of this story is clear, it is not so easy to create.
After all, he was not from a professional background, and the Luo version of the Three Kingdoms was mixed, so it was very difficult to write.
Writing a book, and oral storytelling, are basically two different concepts. To tell a story, you can use white vernacular, but you can write a book, but you must have a certain foundation. In particular, the half-literate and half-white novel is even more troublesome. Since Xiaowen, Jiangzuo's literary style has flourished, and the article must talk about 'overlapping meaning back to Shu, if the heavy rock is beautiful' and so on.
In short, it is necessary to have magnificent words, otherwise it is not beautiful.
This is a legacy of the literary style of the Southern Dynasties, and Zheng Yanqing is helpless. What is the meaning of Overlapping Ease? It's about making a fuss about the subtleties, a bare stone, you have to see the beauty in it. This is definitely a kind of torture for Zheng Yanqing.
Therefore, writing about the Three Kingdoms is not only to make the peddlers and pawns in the market accept, but also to accept the scholars, and this word must be embellished. But how easy is this modifier? So much so that after a week, Yan Qing only wrote two chapters, and he was exhausted. Fortunately, there is also a gentleman behind him who can give him enough support. If it weren't for Li Ji's help, it would not be easy for Yan Qing to write a satisfactory article.
On this day, when I went home from school, it was still early.
Zheng Sai On was not on the Grange either, and there was no one else in the house.
Yan Qing put down the book bag, took out the pen case from the book bag, and then took out the handouts that Li Ji had prepared for him, ready to review his homework.
To put it mildly, Li Ji is indeed a good teacher, who is very subtle and attentive.
Every time he explained the Three Kingdoms to Yanqing, he would make handouts in advance. After the explanation is completed, he will give the handout to Zheng Yanqing, so that he can think about it carefully after he goes back. Li Ji's attitude of lecturing has affected Zheng Yanqing to a certain extent. When writing, he will also be very serious, and often will repeatedly scrutinize a certain word.
To a certain extent, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms written by Yan Qing has been distinguished from the Luo version of the Three Kingdoms.
The story is still the same story, but in terms of value, Zheng Yanqing believes that the Zheng version of the Three Kingdoms will surpass the Luo version.
The pen case was given to him by Dou Fengjie.
It contains seven high-grade Xuanzhou Zihao, which is expensive.
Chinese brushes, most famous for their Xuan and Hu brushes. Xuanzhou Zihao is Xuanbi. Before the Yuan Dynasty, the Xuan pen was the upper pen, and a good Xuan pen was worth hundreds of yuan, and ordinary people could not afford it. Dou Fengjie gave Yanqing these seven pens, which are equivalent to a solid family of five and the sum of a year's income. At first, Yan Qing felt that it was too precious and did not dare to accept it. But Dou Fengjie didn't agree, he had to give it to Zheng Yanqing, and Yanqing had to accept it.
Dou Fengjie's surname is cowardly, but overall, he is a good guy.
He was timid, even cowardly. But such a person is actually very sensitive. If Yan Qing refuses, he will feel that Yan Qing looks down on him and is unwilling to be friends with him. Yan Qing accepted it, and he smiled and became happy again.
In fact, Zheng Yanqing also likes this seven-tube Xuanzhou Zihao very much!
Don't look at Zheng Shi'an as a housekeeper, he has monthly money every month. It's good to buy a tube of Xuanzhou Zihao, like this kind of seven-milli set of pens, you can only sigh. Yan Qing has seen it in Luoyangfang City, a set of good Xuanzhou Qimao, plus a thousand gold.
Only a person like Dou Fengjie, who was born in a family gate, may take it out and give it away.
Zheng Yanqing opened the handout and was about to read.
There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by an immature voice: "Yanqing, Yanqing, are you at home?" ”
Zheng Yanqing was stunned and poked his head out of the window.
"Who?"
"It's me, Xu Shiji."
Why did Xu Shiji come?
Zheng Yanqing was puzzled, so he walked out of the study and came to the door.
opened the firewood door, and saw Xu Shiji standing outside the door, followed by a boy who was six or seven years old and slightly lower than Yan Qing. Look at the dress, it is a rich and noble family. The long pink carved jade, white and chubby, looks very cute.
"Shiji, why are you here, aren't you going to class today?"
Xu Shiji grinned and said, "Today, Mr. has been busy writing books recently, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to us." The eldest prince went to the banquet, and the lady also had something. So let me take the little boy out for a walk, and I thought of you here. ”
Yan Qing had already vaguely guessed the origin of the boy, and when he heard Xu Shiji's words, he immediately understood.
Zheng Hongyi!
This little boy is Zheng Renji's son, Zheng Hongyi, who had the same car with him back then. Back then, Yan Qing was raised by the Zheng family on the way, and Zheng Hongyi, who was also in swaddling clothes, slept in a car. It's just that after arriving in Xingyang, he and Zheng Hongyi have no contact. After Zheng Renji got married, he took Zheng Hongyi to Chang'an, and for many years, he used to say that the little baby also became a handsome boy. Zheng Yanqing couldn't help laughing, turned sideways, and made way out.
"You're the little boy, huh?"
Although Zheng Hongyi is a child, he is pampered and has a kind of superiority in his bones.
He saw that Yanqing was dressed plainly, so he nodded and said, "You are Zheng Yanqing, Zheng Shi'an's grandson, and I have heard of you too." ”
With that, Zheng Hongyi walked into the courtyard.
Zheng Yanqing was a little unhappy that Hongyi called Zheng Shi'an's name.
He frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at Xu Shiji, which meant to say: You guy, what are you bringing him here?
Xu Shiji smiled bitterly and said softly: "Don't blame me, I can't stand being entangled by this little devil." You don't know, ever since I told him the story you made, this little devil has been pestering me in private...... I had no choice but to bring him to you. How, have there been any new stories coming out lately? ”
Zheng Yanqing glared at him angrily.
"You're too embarrassed to listen to the story, you've caused me a lot of trouble."
"Huh?"
Zheng Yanqing was about to tell Yan Shigu about kicking the restaurant, but Zheng Hongyi, who had already entered the courtyard, couldn't wait to shout, "Zheng Yanqing, Zheng Yanqing, I heard Brother Shiji say that you are very good at telling stories, right?" ”
"Ah, I know a little bit about it."
"Then tell me a few stories."
When Xu Shiji heard this, he secretly said that it was not good. He has dealt with Yanqing and knows what kind of temper Zheng Yanqing has. Zheng Hongyi is commanding, although he is a child, he seems to be high. If Zheng Yanqing is angered, it will be troublesome. Xu Shiji also knew that Yanqing's ancestors and grandsons were in a bad situation now, and thought that bringing Zheng Hongyi over might bring some benefits to Zheng Yanqing. If this guy's donkey temper flares up, I'm afraid it's going to backfire.
Zheng Yanqing smiled!
He doesn't get serious with a child.
In his opinion, Zheng Hongyi spoke in such a tone, and it was no wonder that he was Zheng Renji's lack of tutoring, and it was the result of Yan Shigu's lax teaching.
"You want to hear a story?"
"Yes, Brother Shiji told me the story of Liu Guanzhang, and I like it. Especially the white horse silver gun Zhao Zilong...... Tell me a new one. Brother Shiji turned over and over in just two paragraphs, and I was almost tired of listening to it. ”
Zheng Yanqing said: "Okay, I'll tell you." ”
As he spoke, he walked over and pulled Zheng Hongyi and entered the bookstore.
Xu Shiji also came in with Zhen, and when he saw the paper and pen stacked on the bookcase, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of admiration.
Look at people, they really deserve to be prodigies who write goose poems.
Xu Shiji also knew that Zheng Yanqing was a goose son, but others were small-talked, and no one would believe him when he said it. Besides, Zheng Yanqing told him not to tell anyone about Yongge. There is no other reason, if you want to expose this identity, you must have enough scenes. He had heard that in this family, slaves were killed most frequently.
In this world, there are no people with dirty minds.
Zheng Renji may be regarded as a righteous gentleman, but he may not be tolerant. A house slave overwhelms the limelight of his master, isn't that looking for death? Now that Mrs. Cui is in charge, if the pillow wind blows, her own life will be in danger.
Therefore, Yan Qing was extra cautious, and at the same time silently looked for opportunities.
He pulled Zheng Hongyi to sit on the mat, and then asked, "Little boy, what story did Shiji tell you?" ”
Speaking of which, he is a domestic slave, how can he be qualified to sit at the same table with Zheng Hongyi.
Fortunately, Zheng Hongyi is young, and he doesn't have so many eccentricities of the disciples of the family, and he doesn't care about listening to the story.
"Well, I've talked about Taoyuan Righteousness, I've talked about Changban Slope, and I've walked thousands of miles to ride alone."
Zheng Yanqing said with a smile: "Then I'll tell you a story about the Tiger Prison Pass, the Three Heroes vs. Lu Bu today, do you say it's okay?" ”
"Good!"
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