Chapter 63: The Three Talents of the Tongue War (1)
After listening to the conversation between Zhao Zhongming and his classmates, the other two faces in this group of people who had been silent had a bottom in their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It seems that this poor and sour boy is not on good terms with our eldest son Zhao.
These two people secretly observed, and when they saw that the time was ripe, they exchanged glances, thinking that they would take the opportunity to stammer Zhao Zhongming. However, looking at this kid just now, just one sentence provoked Zhao Zhongming to take the hook, and it seems that it is not easy to provoke. It's better to have fun with the uncle next to him. Seeing that he didn't even pant for breath for a long time, he was still flustered, and he didn't know what he was nervous about.
Why bother to coax others? The more cowardly this is, the more I love to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them.
These two can see at a glance which of the two people in front of them, one big and one small, is softer, easy to pinch and does not hurt hands.
I made up my mind, chose the object, and thought of the words. This chubby scholar named Chen Qing, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, said sarcastically: "This elder, really ......, is also here to participate in the children's examination?" ”
The word "boy" is accented.
Hearing this, the people on both sides couldn't help but sneer.
Originally, there were not a few elderly people who participated in the boys' exam. There are also many people who are older than Lin Shixiu. It's just that at this moment, Lin Shixiu is facing a group of young scholars, the oldest is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and then thinking about his age, the word "boy" really makes him ashamed to raise his head.
Lin Fusheng glanced at Lin Shixiu lightly, and saw that he looked embarrassed by having nothing to do, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: I don't know how my second uncle has read books for so many years, and he can't even deal with the provocation of these children. Alas, there is no way, who told me and you to be surnamed Lin, one is prosperous, one is lost, help you!
"Under the uncle's frailty, due to illness, it has been delayed until now." Saying that, Lin Fusheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Qing meaningfully, and said lightly: "Although it has been wasted for a few years, it is better than some firewood that can't even take the exam for several years." ”
Hearing this ridicule, Chen Qing's facial features were about to shift, and his face was red and white for a while, as if he had swallowed stool.
Lin Fusheng looked at these two strange scholars, who were a few years older, and they were well-dressed and well-dressed, so they should not delay the examination because of their poor families. Therefore, there is only one possibility for these two people to appear here, and they have repeatedly failed the exam.
Sure enough, as Lin Fusheng expected, this light sentence hit the nail on the head, and Chen Qing was speechless.
Of course, Chen Qing was not the only one who was angry by these words, but there was another person next to him, this person's name was Meng Zhixiao, with a medium stature and a yellow complexion, and his age was similar to Chen Qing. Seeing his old friend, he was ridiculed by a hairy boy to the point that he had nothing to say, and immediately snorted contemptuously, wanting to vent for his old friend, "Huh? In this way, this little scholar is confident that he will pass the exam? ”
Hearing this, Lin Fusheng smiled indifferently and said, "That's not the case. ”
Meng Zhixiao pursed his lips and said in his heart: You are interested.
"It's just that I don't ...... in the next place, but I am determined to be a small three yuan and then a big three yuan, this district and county are trying, hehe, the head of the case must be in my bag."
As soon as Lin Fusheng's bold words came out, Lin Shixiu was shocked, leaned down slightly, pulled Lin Fusheng's clothes, and whispered: "Fusheng, don't say such big words." ”
Lin Fu didn't say anything, just smiled at everyone.
In the imperial examination of the Ming Dynasty, those who ranked first in the county examination, the government examination, and the hospital examination were called the head of the case. If a person wins three cases in a row, it is called a small three. The big _ three yuan is the solution yuan of the first place in the township test, the first hui yuan of the will test, and the champion of the first place in the palace test, which is called the big - three yuan. The small and medium-sized three-yuan and then the medium-sized and large-sized three-yuan ones are called six heads, six yuan.
Thinking about a county exam, many people fail the exam, and to achieve six songs, six yuan, it is really comparable to ascending to the sky.
Meng Zhixiao is also a master who failed the exam, and when he heard such words that he didn't know the height of the sky, he was really angry that the flesh on his face twitched. "You, you ......, you are really an arrogant person who knows the height of the sky!"
"Hahaha......"
When Chen Qing and Meng Zhixiao were trembling with anger, a loud laugh suddenly came from the restaurant, and then, a person came, Tsing Yi Changshan, holding a folding fan, and a little scholar behind him.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that Brother Meng and Brother Chen would be humiliated by a yellow-mouthed child who is not divided between 'firewood' and 'talent'. What a waste of talent. ”
Talent?
Lin Fusheng couldn't help but laugh secretly, if you have a talent, you either don't take the test, and if you want to take the test, you won't even fail the boy's test. This person, who can call these two wastes talented, seems to be just their rabble.
Chen and Meng remembered that in what Lin Fusheng had just said, he did say that "talent" was "firewood", and for a while, it seemed to be able to smell the words of a saint. The embarrassment on his face was swept away, as if his revenge had been avenged, and he rushed to the person and said: "Brother Wang is really not the head of the county test that year, he is really as careful as dust, and he is very sensitive." ”
This person's name is Wang Zongkui, and he has reached the weak crown. He is of medium stature, medium appearance, nothing special, but he loves to be elegant, and he always holds a fan in his hand, regardless of whether it is a cold winter in the lunar month, or a cloudy wind and snow and rain, he always keeps the fan in his hand. It is said that even when he goes to the toilet, he has to take it with him.
Wang Zongkui already has the qualifications for children, so he only needs to go directly to the prefecture to take the hospital examination. However, this person loves to show off, and his family is not short of money, of course, he wants to come to the county seat to show off to these newcomers to show off the scenery when he first took the county exam in high school.
Zhao Zhongming's family has business dealings with Chen Meng's family, so several children are relatively close. And this Wang Zongkui and Zhao Zhongming don't know each other, but they have close contacts with Chen Qing and Meng Zhixiao.
Therefore, at the suggestion of Chen and Meng, Zhao Zhongming also wanted to meet the head of the case in previous years, and in the conversation, he might be able to measure the probability of his high school case leader. Therefore, this group of talents came to the largest restaurant in the county, that is, where Wang Zongkui stayed, and wanted to gather here.
However, before they could introduce each other, Zhao Zhongming heard that this Wang Caizi, who Chen Meng's mouth kept chattering, revealed the bottom of his first sentence.
There is no distinction between "firewood" and "talent"? Hmph, it seems that this person is not worthy of his name.
Zhao Zhongming narrowed his eyes, and his gaze moved from Wang Caizi's body to Lin Fusheng.
I saw that Lin Fusheng didn't say anything, but he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, as if waiting for this Wang Caizi to continue talking.
Sure enough, this Wang genius still has the following, he shook his hand, opened the folding fan, and shook the small fan leisurely with the cool breeze of the spring and sunset. Slightly raised his head, the headband on his head fluttered in the wind. In this situation, there is a lot of meaning that everyone is drunk and I am sober.