Chapter 55: The Contest (1)

This way.

Wang Zixu and his group have already assigned a scholar, or a few classmates, to move and carry them, and got four tables.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting.

Mama Li over there also commanded Luo Qing and Wei Ran to help bring out a desk and help set up a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Lu Jian'an.

Both sides packed up.

At this time, there were more onlookers.

Even the inspector of the county school brought people to take a look.

After all, Lu Jian'an's untitled poem moved the students of Fengshan County.

Who doesn't know that there is a Lu Jian'an in Fengshan County.

Thirteen-year-old's amazing talent.

Which scene many people have not been able to see.

It's all stomping and beating the chest.

How could you miss it today.

Chen Guoke is a gambling ethos.

Up and down, up to dignitaries, down to peddlers and pawns, who doesn't try their luck with both hands.

As soon as the inspector arrived, everyone immediately paid a lot of respect.

Someone has already brought in chairs and served tea.

These naturally don't need Mama Li to work, and people from the yamen are busy.

Wang Zixu and others stepped forward to greet the inspector.

Lu Jian'an is naturally no exception.

It's not easy to see an official.

Shen Congwen, the inspector who inquired about fifty years ago, originally set off from Lin'an Mansion today to inspect the surrounding counties, and the first stop was Fengshan County, who made Lin'an Mansion only twenty miles away from Fengshan County, and Fengshan County's reputation was prosperous.

Shen Congwen naturally encountered something like today.

This matter is not big, but it is not small.

It is because of the legend that Lu Jian'an is the silkworm god Niangniang, and it has been rumored to be a god.

What heavenly soldiers and generals, what clouds and rain, almost turning Lu Jian'an into a living immortal.

Shen Congwen naturally didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

I wonder what kind of person this untitled song came from.

That's why I'm here.

"Meet the Superintendent!"

"Meet the Superintendent."

Shen Congwen twisted his beard and smiled, with a generous attitude.

"Who is Lu Jian'an?"

Lu Jian'an stepped forward and bowed.

"Down there, it's Lu Jian'an!"

When Shen Congwen saw it, after hearing the voice, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately felt a little good.

Who made Lu Jian'an's skin quite elegant and graceful, and the Yushu was very impressive, which surprised Shen Congwen.

There are still such characters in Fengshan County.

There was a bit of pity in my heart.

It's a pity that such a talent is forced by life to abandon literature and engage in business.

"How many years have you been reading?"

"Enlightened at the age of four, he still obeys his father's last wishes and never slackens."

This is the real Lu Jian'an.

The original Lu Jian'an was indeed a seedling of reading.

It's a pity that the author's stepmother arranged for him to die early for the protagonist.

Otherwise, it should be a real talent or something.

That's when she came to her impostor, and she could only stop at the imperial examination from then on.

It is also called a beautiful name, it is to support a family.

What else to do?

What else can I do!

"It's a pity!"

Hearing this, Shen Congwen naturally felt a little regretful.

Such seedlings are in business?

"The heart of learning is indispensable, I hope you are good for yourself!"

That's why today's gambling contract was made.

Shen Congwen didn't say much.

There are many students from poor families in the world, but not one or two.

Even if it is not Lu Jian'an today, there will be Li Jian'an and Wang Jian'an.

He is also a school inspector, and he can't solve this kind of livelihood problem.

"Let's get started!"

Inspector Shen Congwen is here for this one! Naturally I don't want to miss it.

Wang Zixu, Zhang Sheng, Han Feng, and Wu Yue returned to their positions.

Lu Jian'an will also come to his place.

"Lu Gongzi, the four of us, naturally come up with four questions, both sides answer, today the inspector is here, please ask the inspector as a judge, as well as the county school gentlemen, the four of us don't want to win.

As long as Lu Gongzi wins three of us, it will be counted as Lu Gongzi's victory. ”

Lu Jian'an wanted to snort.

Shameless.

Four people win three.

It's better to win it all.

"That's not necessary, I don't care about that person."

Who wouldn't pretend to be forced?

Zhang Sheng said in a low voice.

"I don't know what to do!"

The voice is very low, Shen Congwen is here, they can't do too much, it is easy to leave a bad impression on the superintendent.

"Well, since Lu Gongzi is so confident! Naturally, we do as you wish. The first competition was to paint, a stick of incense, each of the five of us made a painting, let the inspector and the teachers evaluate. ”

Incense candles are lit.

Lu Jian'an looked at the inferior rice paper in front of him.

Their family's family background is such that they paint on paper, and they will lose one percent by nature.

The quality of this paper is so poor that the ink easily smudges on the paper underneath, making it difficult to draw.

But this is not to blame for others.

Lu Jian'an thought for a moment.

Lift the pen and swing it.

She doesn't have to worry about painting! But you have to do a good job! But what is needed is foundation and skill.

Thanks to her many years of research, silk has been researched.

One of the most important processes of silk dough is brocade weaving.

Many ancient craftsmen would follow the preferences of dignitaries on silk! Or it is required to weave a specific pattern, or to paint calligraphy.

It's also a technology.

The craftsmen in this process are required to have a high degree of artistry.

So she's not afraid of this level.

Her level of copying should be an absolute master here, otherwise wouldn't she, a double postdoc, have studied for so many years in vain.

Hardware she's no problem! But the software is much higher.

Swaying.

At the last moment when the incense candle was extinguished, the five people finally stopped writing.

Shen Congwen, the superintendent, has already brought the magistrate and the master over one by one.

"Not bad! Yes, Lord Xu, there are such high-level students in the county school! It seems that next year, you Fengshan County will produce a few great students, but I am clumsy. Shen Congwen looked at the painting, and the more he looked at it, the more he loved it.

In particular, Wang Zixu's paintings, a landscape painting, are breathtakingly realistic.

"Good painting! It's so drawn! ”

Seeing the superintendent's praise for himself, Wang Zixu finally put his mind at ease.

Look up.

saw that Lu Jian'an was as steady as Mount Tai unhurriedly.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that Lu Jian'an was really like what he said, he was enlightened since he was a child, and that could be regarded as a family history.

It's a pity that even if you work hard, you're only thirteen years old, compared to a twenty-four-year-old talent like yourself! It's still a bit of a bit of a skill gap.

I saw the inspector walking in front of Lu Jian'an's painting, and he seemed to be stunned.

Wang Zixu was overjoyed.

It seems that Lu Jian'an is not very good, and he can't wait to go up and have a look.

They are prepared today.

It can't be said that he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the four of them are very sure.

A person may not be able to do everything, which is a strength.

But the four of them together are different.

Wang Zixu's paintings, Zhang Sheng's poems, Wu Yue's chess skills, Han Feng's piano skills, there is always one that can beat Lu Jian'an.

They have come here with all the preparations.