The four people on the table of the Eight Immortals, in terms of foundation, because they read less, are naturally Yao Xiaoan's worst. Fu Zhenyu also has a little problem, her problem is that she has read all these books, but she can't do it like nowadays, she can't memorize it word for word, Qian Wenju has similar problems to her, but it's worse than Fu Zhenyu.

Fu Zhenyu made a mistake, and Qian Wenju could miss three or two sentences. Cang Zijian drew this article, and said very immodestly that Qian Wenju was half wrong. The junior sister doesn't have to participate in the imperial examination, he has been a bit ruthless in the year he has been at home, and to tell the truth, he will definitely be reprimanded by the senior brother.

Dead friends do not die poor.

Qian Wenju motioned to Fu Zhenyu to find Cang Zijian to change the article. Fu Zhenyu, who received the look, was very reluctant. Her apprentice is writing at this time, but as a result, she has to ask for a change as a master? This kind of face, she still wants.

The senior brother and sister looked at each other for a long time, and it wasn't until Cang Zijian asked that Fu Zhenyu smiled "hehe" and said cheekily: "Senior brother came out with "Warring States Policy. Song Wei", right? I could have made a few mistakes. ”

"Shame." After Cang Zijian made a comment, he stretched out his hand in front of Fu Zhenyu and said, "Give me the pen." ”

After being reprimanded, it was none other than Fu Zhenyu who could still have a hippie smile, she respectfully handed over the pen and said shamelessly: "Try to remember, and you can recite it." Isn't this thinking that the words of the senior brother are better and give the senior brother room to play! ”

I don't know which sentence of this sentence hit Cang Zijian's heart, he didn't get angry, but looked at Gu Yongyan, who was smiling, and immediately turned to Yao Xiao'an and asked him: "Are you used to the pavilion body?" ”

"Yes."

Cang Zijian stopped talking, put pen to paper, and quickly wrote three samples, namely the pavilion style, the line script, and the regular script. Qian Wenju was the master of practicing calligraphy and was forced to practice the pavilion style; Fu Zhenyu studied Yan Ti in his previous life, and he did not participate in the imperial examination, so he remained the same in this life.

The first one is a standard pavilion body, and after Yao Xiaoan took it, he sighed with emotion: "This word is so good!" ”

On the side, he didn't know how to evaluate it.

The villagers also looked in, and they couldn't see anything to worry about. But one thing they know for sure. That is, this Mr. Seowon who wrote a completely different font in front of everyone is very powerful.

Not to mention the villagers, even Gu Yongyan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, and asked jokingly: "Is it too late for me to change my master?" ”

Fu Zhenyu said quickly: "No need to change!" The book is something that the Brotherhood will teach everyone! Besides, it's useless to know so many fonts, and it's not necessary to use the pavilion style when answering the questions. Speaking of which, your words are good-looking, and you still have to practice the pavilion body. ”

The pavilion body is equivalent to block letters, a standard font that everyone can recognize. Fu Zhenyu believes that whether you like it or not is another matter, and you will still have to say it. It's her, although she hasn't practiced, but she knows how to write.

Gu Yongyan, who had been smiling, had a sudden change in his face.

He remembered that when he was a child, Guozijian had a person who was good at four fonts, and he was specially recruited by the emperor who liked calligraphy to walk in front of the emperor. Only this person's career is short, and he was compared by a twelve-year-old boy with the same skills, not to mention, the young man also said: "But the carving insect skills, the pavilion body is the right way." ”

It was Fu Zhenyu who spoke, but Gu Yongyan threw his suspicious gaze at Cang Zijian. Cang Zijian not only let him see it generously, but also took the time to give him a rare smile back.

This smile fell into the eyes of the "child" Gu Yongyan, and it was very ill-intentioned.

Wouldn't this person deliberately show his skills, let himself guess his identity, and tell his family, and blow another bloody wind? Too much thought, right? Surely he wouldn't do that! The way the superior is like that, the next thing has nothing to do with him, and the most important thing is that if he tells his family, it is equivalent to telling everyone about his itinerary.

This one definitely won't work, he hasn't had enough of it. But if he didn't say it, he would panic again.

When Gu Yongyan was in a dilemma, Fu Zhenyu finished copying his own share, comparing the pavilion body in front of Yao Xiaoan, like evaluating a little lady, commenting: "It's still more beautiful than the face body!" ”

Silly.

Gu Yongyan, who felt that he had been deceived, subconsciously thought that Fu Zhenyu also knew nothing about Cang Zijian. Thinking like this, he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and smiled and retracted Fang Cai's words, because he said: "Yes, the face and body are more beautiful, and the master is also better for you." ”

The word "you" is beyond the scope of official words, exposing the information point that Gu Yongyan was born in the capital. Fu Zhenyu didn't hear it, and said modestly: "What does it look at, in terms of knowledge, the senior brother is still the most powerful." ”

While speaking, Qian Wenju also put pen to paper.

With Cang Zijian's skills in front, Fu Zhenyu and Qian Wenju are also very good at writing, and they can't arouse the admiration of the villagers. The people who had finished writing all looked at Yao Xiao'an, who was the slowest.

Yao Lichang also came up.

Obviously a font, what's going on with the twisted horizontal line like a wheat wave in Xiao An's pen? This kid, is he here today to set off Mr. Other's good? Don't be angry!

At this time, Cang Zijian said: "It's not satisfactory. ”。

"What the senior brother said, is it a word or a person?" Qian Wenju intuitively felt that Senior Brother was not speaking, so he was so cautious that he asked a question.

The second junior brother asked this, did he deliberately put pressure on Yao Xiaoan and test him? Cang Zijian glanced at the junior brother who was waiting for his answer, and felt that it was not like it. After a moment's silence, he told the truth and gave a complete answer.

"Both."

The word difference is unsatisfactory, and the person is even worse. In the case that Nanhu Academy is in a hurry to produce results, a seedling like Yao Xiaoan can be weak.

Hearing such comments, Yao Xiao'an shook the hand of the pen, pursed his somewhat dry lips, did not speak, continued to stroke by stroke, a little crookedly, and copied the entire "Set up a machine for Chu like a public loss".

For no reason, Qian Wenju felt distressed for a while, and blurted out the words of Yao Xiaoan's defense: "He hasn't held a pen for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be unfamiliar." Also, he is only twelve years old, even if the foundation is worse, it is okay, there is no hope for the county test in the past two years, and he can always give it a try. ”

Fu Zhenyu and Gu Yongyan's master and apprentice made the same action, and their eyes widened.

Qian Wen gave a sentence, and put Yao Xiaoan's plan four years later, which is determined to accept people. Although Fu Zhenyu was not very satisfied, she could still favor Qian Wenju as an apprentice, so she looked at Cang Zijian.

Cang Zijian asked Qian Wenju: "Have you thought about it?" ”

Qian Wenju nodded vigorously.

Cang Zijian said: "I can follow you, add a proviso, I want you to teach this child, and guarantee that he can participate in the township examination in the year of Yisi." ”

Without waiting for Qian Wenju to respond, Yao Xiaoan, who understood it, swallowed his saliva again, and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you want me, a sixteen-year-old middle talent and a seventeen-year-old to take the township test?" ”

Qian Wenju's expression was very solemn, it was not easy to let him take the exam himself, and he sighed: "Yes." With your current foundation, you are studying day and night for three years. It is very difficult to pass the four annual examinations of the county examination, the government examination, and the hospital examination and the scientific examination in the next year. ”

But if you don't pass, you won't be able to participate in the township test for the next six years, and you won't be able to lift people. At that point, the six-year interest-free student loan will come to an end. The expenses for six years are as little as three hundred taels. To ask an eighteen-year-old boy to take on so many debts is basically equivalent to ruining the teenager. Thinking of this, Qian Wenju's gaze at Cang Zijian was full of admiration.

"I promise." This is Qian Wenju's Yingnuo.

Yao Xiao'an, who was completely frightened, was confused, and asked weakly: "Is it the meaning that you have to agree and do it, right?" ”