Old Man Fang sat on the top, and after hearing Fang Hua's words, he couldn't help laughing, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "This is the first time you have participated in the Tongsheng Ceremony this year, but your grandfather doesn't want this, your grandfather is afraid that you will have a little stage fright, and we can't get in, so we can only let you go in the test alone, worrying about this, not asking if you can pass the test." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Then don't worry about it, what kind of stage fright, it's all going to the exam, and it's not a monster, what am I afraid of, and I've seen the county order, and I'm not afraid, Ah Gong, you just wait for good news at home, your grandson will definitely take the exam this time." Fang Hua had a smile on his face, which made Ah Gong laugh all the time.

It was just a moment of effort, dinner was over, Fang Hua said hello to everyone, and then slowly returned to his room, a few years have passed, Fang Hua did not decorate his room in any way, but cleaned it cleanly.

Back to his desk, two brushes, an inkstone, an ink, this is all the four treasures of Fang Hua's study, two brushes are made by themselves, made of pig hair and thin bamboo poles, the effect is not bad, usually Fang Hua is used to practice words, the other brush is sent by Chen Yuanguang, the grade does not know how many times higher than Fang Hua's own, the pen is pure jade, the front tip of the pen is said to be the hair on the wolf cub, the brush made of it, usually Fang Hua is reluctant to use, not a big event without a good thing, He didn't use the brush until the critical moment.

Standing quietly for a while, let myself have no distractions in my heart, and then opened the hemp paper next to the desk and spread it out on the desk, hemp paper is the most common kind of paper, but Fang Hua is used to practice calligraphy, and he can't use any too good paper, and this hemp paper is spread out, and all the dense poems on it are poems, almost all of which have appeared since the Northern Song Dynasty, these are all prepared by Fang Hua in order to cope with the child's style.

Externally, it is a child's style, Fang Hua is not nervous at all, not afraid, but at least the preparation is required, if he is not prepared for anything, he will say that he will definitely be able to pass, that is the real fool, Fang Hua began to prepare for the child's style after the Spring Festival, and the poems were dug out by him from the depths of his memory, and then written on hemp paper, which is to make his memory more profound.

For example, this masterpiece of Xin Qi's illness and melancholy, the first poem written on hemp paper is this poem, and it is firmly remembered by Fang Hua:

Yu Gu is in the Qingjiang River under the stage, and there are many pedestrians in the middle of tears. \u000bLooking northwest at Chang'an, pity countless mountains. \u000bThe green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. \u000b The river is sad at night, and the mountains are deep and smell the partridges.

This is Xin Qiji's masterpiece, and it can be regarded as an outstanding work that belongs to him, if the childlike theme is close to this poem, then Fang Hua doesn't want to directly throw this poem out to live a childlike style, anyway, Xin Qiji's disease will take hundreds of years to come out, Fang Hua is not afraid that Xin Qiji will find him desperately.

In terms of things, although there are a lot of poems written down by Fang Hua on the hemp paper, there are really more poems in Fang Hua's own brain, and the last poems of the childlike style are definitely not simple, otherwise they would not have taken the test for so many years, but they are different every time, and a group of people can be brushed down every time.

From this point of view, there is still a lot of ink in the stomach of the county magistrate, and the children's style in Qingyang County is all handled by him, and he doesn't seem to have heard of any problems since he operated it, which is enough to show that he is a veteran, a veteran who often presides over the child's style.

Shaking his head, Fang Hua put aside these distracting thoughts, held the pen quietly, pondered for a moment, and then used the official font of the Great Song Dynasty to write a poem in harmony.

The brush was put away, the hemp paper was pressed, Fang Hua went out to wash, and when he came back, he still fell asleep, the night breeze was cool, the moonlight fell and waved, and fell into Fang Hua's room, quietly shining on the hemp paper, the great poet Li Bai's poems were copied down by Fang Hua, and he was still lying there......

Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

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Early the next morning.

Fang Hua, who had slept for a long time, finally woke up, and rode Fang's father's ox cart from home to the county seat leisurely, and when Fang Hua walked into Chen's house with roasted sweet potatoes, he found that Zhu Qian and Wen Yitao were frowning, reading something similar to a letter.

Although Fang Hua was curious, he still didn't speak, as if he hadn't seen it, he returned to his desk by himself, cleaned up the book basket that he hadn't taken away yesterday, leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and waited.

"Hey, Fang Hua, get up, take a look, look at this thing." He Fang Hua expected it to be good, Zhu Qian saw Fang Hua coming in, and shook him vigorously without saying a word, trying to wake him up, and his tone didn't seem to be joking.

Fang Hua opened his eyes, and saw that Zhu Qian's fat face seemed to be restrained with a smile, and his face was full of unhappiness, Wen Yitao also tightened his face, holding something similar to a letter in his hand and handing it to Fang Hua, Fang Hua glanced at it and took it, and asked casually, "What is this?" ”

"Provocation!" Zhu Qian gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"No, it's a war book!" Wen Yitao also said coldly.

Fang Hua suddenly wondered, he had never seen Zhu Qian and Wen Yitao standing on the same line, the letter in his hand was really magical, so that the two wrong people stood together in an instant, Fang Hua didn't ask in detail, opened the letter, and looked at it carefully.

"We are a noble teacher, a double show talent, rare in the county, Qi He embraces the same, all the brothers worship under the door, their own knowledge is shocking, the child's style is approaching, we are not talented, we are willing to help the brothers, the poetry is meaningful, this is Jia Yao, the brothers are good, we learn also, at noon, the beautiful food restaurant, we are waiting for the brothers."

A letter that can be regarded as a formal text in the Great Song Dynasty, the above meaning is to say how awesome the Chen family Shuangxiu is, how great it is to say that Fang Hua and the three of them worship under Chen Xiucai, and now the child's style is coming, ready to learn from Fang Hua and the three of them, at noon, the location of the beautiful food restaurant, waiting for the three of Fang Hua to come over, as for what to learn, people also said okay, poetry and righteousness, and said how great Fang Hua's poetry is to be right, please Fang Hua and the three of them are just learning.

"Hu ......" After reading the letter, Fang Hua exhaled, and his face was a little ugly, this is indeed a provocation, and it is indeed a war letter, the slap in the face has come to the door, it is too arrogant, I couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Who sent this?" So rampant. ”

"Zhang Xiucai's family sent it in the morning." Zhu Qian said angrily, it was hard to imagine that the fat man who had always been kind would have a day of anger.

Although Fang Hua's face was ugly, he was not angry, he thought about it slightly, and then asked, "Our teacher has a grudge against the Zhang family?" Or is there any contradiction?! ”

Zhang Xiucai Fang Hua knows, as a student who has been in Chen Xiucai's family for so many years, he naturally knows about some characters in the county, such as this Zhang Xiucai, this is a person of the same generation as the old Xiucai of the Chen family, and even Fang Hua's teacher Chen Yuan Guangxiucai went to see Zhang Xiucai, and he also claimed to be a junior, such a person is now older and heard that he has been teaching others at home, although Fang Hua has heard of this person, but he has not really contacted it.

And Wen Yitao and Zhu Qian heard Fang Hua's words, their faces were a little weird, seeing that Fang Hua really didn't know, Zhu Qian pouted and said: "The Chen family and the Zhang family are both families with status in the county, what can be any contradictions, but you, there is a contradiction with Zhang Xiucai's family, maybe that kid made up today's incident." ”

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who?" ”

"Fang Li!" Zhu Qian and Wen Yitao said in unison.

"Oh......" Fang Hua let out a long sigh, and after thinking about the name carefully, he found that it really didn't appear in his mind, so he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and asked in a low voice again: "Who is this Fang Li?" Do I know?! ”

Zhu Qian almost fell down when he heard this, his eyes stared at Fang Hua helplessly, but Wen Yitao smiled bitterly, patted Fang Hua on the shoulder, and explained very delicately: "First: Decades ago, your father and Fang Li's father took the Tongsheng exam together, and later Fang Li's father was admitted, but your father didn't. ”

"Second, seven years ago, you injured Fang Li's father's hand in front of everyone in court because of your second uncle's matter, and let him recuperate for several months."

"Third, three years ago, Fang Li's father in Nanzhuan Village saw that your family's ox cart was making more and more money, and his family followed suit.

"Fourth, it is also where I Wen Yitao is most convinced of you, a month ago, Fang Li of Nanzhuan Village reported that his family and the entire village had lost several chickens, but I remember that on the morning of Fang Zhengqi's report, you also invited me and the teacher, Zhu Fatzi, and Yiren to eat called flower chicken!"

Wen Yitao wiped his sweat after speaking, and even he could feel a trace of helplessness, and said: "Since Beijing Village has you Fang Hua, Nanzhuan Village has been tightly pressed, and the atmosphere that has suppressed your father for decades has long passed, and now the son of Fang Zhengqi wants to avenge his father, you still don't know people?" In the past few years, have you been pressing the South Brick Village alone?! Now you don't even know Fang Li, and you still bully the people of Nanzhuan Village every day. ”

Jun Ge -

Asked a sister paper: "Why did Chang'e bring a rabbit when she ran to the moon?" ”

Sister Paper God replied: "Isn't it too straightforward to bring only radish." ”

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