Chapter 103: It's Not Fair
Lu Shuang explained: "The meaning of the person outside is that there will be a genius like Mao Sui among your many guests. If I had the opportunity to show my talents, I would be like that. ”
Lu Chang: "This person is very arrogant, we have seen such people a lot over the years." Coveting the power of my family, moving people with big words, and trying to get on the dragon gate in vain, it is not very interesting. ”
Indeed, the brother and sister are the children of nobles, and they have never seen any kind of characters, and there are many talented people among them. But in their eyes, the so-called talent is just a stepping stone used by flies and profit-seekers to impress the Lu family and seek wealth.
Once I met my grandfather, I was not in the shape of a servile body.
Therefore, although Lu Shuang thinks that Wu Jie is very talented, it is nothing remarkable.
Lu Shuang flipped through "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and said: "Second brother, listen, the next person called Wu Jie outside will definitely brag about himself, saying what kind of person he is and what kind of ability he has." ”
Sure enough, Wu Jie outside continued to read: "Festival, Bashu cloth, exile in Jinghua, fifteen good swordsmanship, and dry princes; Sixteen into the article, the past to the prime minister. Although it is less than nine feet long, it is ambitious. Lord Wang, Xu and Qiyi. This domain is full of traces, dare not be as good as the prince? ”
At the end of the sentence, the word "ya" dragged on for a long time, and the voice was so loud that it seemed to be piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and it was heroic and unrestrained.
Even if he was disdainful in his heart, Lu Shuang still paid attention.
I have to admit that the article is excellently written.
"Little sister."
"Don't talk, listen." Lu Shuang interrupted Lu Chang.
…… In the big flower hall, as soon as Wu Jie's two articles were read out, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
Previously, Lin Tingchen's article was written like a splendid flower, and everyone only felt that it was colorful in front of them, and they only thought it was good, but when they looked back on it, they found that they hadn't written anything.
But as soon as Wu Jie made a move, it was a sonorous and powerful text, a sound, a word of self-defeating, the words were tactful, the emotions were turbulent, and the words and sentences were staggered, like a rushing heavenly river, from top to bottom, unstoppable.
Without the baptism of Tang poetry and Song poetry, the Ming Dynasty in this time and space valued literature. The root is still the foundation of the prose of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, and it pays attention to righteousness and reason. To the great prosperity of the imperial examination, the format of the eight-strand text is even more restrictive to the extreme.
When I started writing an article, I first put a limit on myself, and the format came first. The readable surname, or aesthetic value of the article, is not too strong.
There is a heart to show off the literary color, and the pen is also the same set of Sima Xiangru in the Han Dynasty, bent on piling up gorgeous words.
Such as Wu Jie's clean and powerful, moving articles with charm are rare and rare.
Wu Jie straightened his body straighter, his voice was louder, and he even danced his long sleeves.
Singing and dancing.
"If people are not Yao Shun, who can be good? Bai Mo You's planning, An can be self-conscious? As for the production, it accumulates into a scroll, and it wants to be dusty. The small skills of the dreaded eagle insect are not suitable for adults. If you give the view of the book, please give the paper and ink, and the book, and then retreat to the leisure Xuan, write and submit. Shu Qingping, green, long price in Xue, Bian Zhimen. Fortunately, it is obscene, and the big lottery ornament is the only one. ”
At this point, a "Book with Han Jingzhou" has been memorized.
Wu Jie Chang shook to the ground.
In an instant, everyone only felt that a strong wind passed through the long cave, echoing more and more, blowing all over the body.
A drill pain spread from the vest, and the tendons of the whole body condensed into two points at the shoulder blades, and then broke out of the chrysalis, turning into long wings, lifting the weightless self and flying high.
Until the unreachable dome.
This is "the furnace fire illuminates the world, the silver star is chaotic purple smoke", "you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky", "the five-flowered horse and the golden Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine" and "the long wind and waves will be sometimes, and the clouds and sails will be in the sea" Tang poems are vast and vast, and the Tang wind is vast, which is the plane of the poet immortal Li Bai.
At the beginning of the article, although Wu Jie greatly complimented the Lu family, he lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, like a person competing for profit in the world. But in the middle of the way, he turned around, and suddenly raised his proud head, like a noble prince.
Yes, Li Bai is the prince in the poem.
This is not an article, this is a poem.
Lin Tingchen's hands were twisted together spasmodically, and his lips turned white: "This is inspiration, just inspiration, why is this Wu Festival so inspired?" He still thought that it was just inspiration, but he didn't think about why inspiration always came to Wu Jie's head.
It's not fair, it's not fair!
...... "Smack! The book in Lu Shuang's hand fell to the ground.
Silently muttering Wu Jie's article just now, I only felt that the blood in my body was about to boil.
She used to only like to read novels, and felt that the role of words was mainly to tell stories. The story is good-looking, as for the rhetoric or something, as long as the story can be told clearly.
But today, I suddenly realized that words themselves are also magical. In the hands of masters, once those simple words are combined, they glow with a dazzling brilliance, but in the depths, people are like a nightmare, and they can no longer breathe.
…… Lu Wei didn't know when to stand up, in fact, Wu Jie's article seemed to be born to stand up, with the rhythm of ups and downs, the momentum of opening and closing, running and roaring, laughing proudly.
"Good!" sighed for a long time, at this moment, he could only say this word.
"What a self-recommendation letter, as soon as such an article comes out, can I not leave you?" He looked at the crowd: "Do you think you need to try again?" ”
All the beings were excited and had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they shook their heads at the same time, unable to say a word.
Wu Jie also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, I can recite this article. In fact, Li Bai's prose has been included in the Chinese textbook, and I can't imagine that after so many years, I still remember it word for word.
"Okay, Wu Jie, you can stay in my Lu family to learn to study." Lu Wei glanced at Wu Jie deeply and nodded. He stood up and walked out of the flower hall.
Waiting for the second master Lu to leave the district, Steward Cheng stepped forward and told Wu Jie: "Master Wu, the Lu family school has already started, and I will invite you to come to the Lu Mansion to see me." The old man will take you to the academy to enroll. "I agreed with Wu Jie to meet at a time and place.
Wu Jie smiled slightly, arched his hand towards everyone again, and then turned around and said goodbye, leaving a stunned scholar.
Out of the Lu Mansion, the scholars gathered outside the door have dispersed, the streets are empty, the hot wind is blowing, and suddenly a sweat comes out, as if they are in a sauna.
But his heart was lifted, as if the worries and embarrassments of the previous days were about to pour out with sweat.
To be honest, it's not bad to be able to study in the Lu family, you can get five taels of silver a month, and you don't have to worry about your future livelihood.
As long as it is in the spring of next year, and you get the fame of Jinshi, you will be able to survive the bitterness.
Today, I inexplicably entered the Lu family to study, if I don't go, with the power of the Lu family, I, Wu Jie, am just a small talent, and I am powerless to resist.
But I, Wu Jie, am also a celebrity in Sichuan, but now I am going to the academy to be a student, and it doesn't seem very nice to say it.
Besides, how can I explain it to Moth later, and I don't know what she thinks about it?
When he went out before, Mozi also said that he should study his homework at home and prepare for the township test in September, and not run around.
From Ming onwards, I have to go to the Lu family every day to find it, and I don't know if she agrees or not.
Wu Jie was also apprehensive in his heart.
(To be continued)