Chapter 42: Cultural Confidence
"Really?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Shiyu, they knew that Fang Shiyu was the eldest son of the head of the Fang family's outer courtyard.
Fang Shiyu glanced at Master Zhao suspiciously, but still with a smile, nodded and said, "Father did mention it. ”
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.
The person recommended by the head of the Fang family can't be without ink.
"Haha, it's really a hero out of a young man, come, dry this glass of wine, and you should make amends!"
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. ”
Those local squires immediately raised their wine glasses and wanted to toast Lin Yu.
"The elders are serious, this wine should be a tribute to you in the late life! But the late life is still young, and the strength of the wine is not enough, so I will replace the bar with tea!"
Lin Yu smiled, took an empty cup, poured warm tea, and then took a sip of tea gently, behaving elegantly.
"Good, good. ”
Seeing this, everyone also picked up their wine glasses and drank them all, although Lin Yu was a little rude to replace wine with tea, but thinking of Lin Yu's age, it was the best age to study, and wine was a thing that did all kinds of harm and no benefit.
"Master Zhao, this prayer for rain is very important, early tomorrow morning, I may have to leave the countryside to pray for rain, I don't know the poems and articles of this prayer for rain, but are you ready?"
Halfway through the dinner, after Fang Shiyu finished eating a bite of braised pork, his eyes also fell on Zhao Dongru.
As the jealous person in charge of Yichuan Town, if such a major matter is not resolved, it is obviously impossible for him to go further in the Fang family in the future.
Zhao Dongru didn't speak, but his eyes were looking at Fang Xiaonian and Fang Shiming.
"Mine is a poem praying for rain, and it is ready. Fang Xiaonian said timidly, after all, his talent is limited, where can he write profound poems.
Whether the rain prayer succeeds or fails, it is unknown.
"Late born is not talented, last night the literary thoughts were like a spring, and I wrote two articles in one breath, and as a talented scribe who was out of the body, I was absolutely sure to help Yichuan survive this catastrophe. ”
Fang Shiming said in high spirits, these two poems were given to him by his younger brother, you know, this is the handwriting of Fang Shijie, the dragon of the Fang family.
Not to mention praying for rain, even if there is a tornado, it is not a problem at all.
"Wow!"
Fang Shiming's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Lin Yu was slightly surprised, this kid is so talented?
Those local squires are even more red-faced, if this catastrophe is over, with their industrial layout this year, I am afraid it will be a lucrative year.
"I don't know which young master of the Fang family it is?"
A local squire raised his glass and asked with a hint of respect.
Suddenly, the other squires suddenly woke up, and their eyes looked at this squire even more unkindly, this speed is too fast!
They all knew that if this kid who made two prayer poems for rain overnight succeeded in helping Yichuan Town survive this catastrophe, I am afraid that his status in the Fang family would change seriously.
In the future, there is much to be done.
And the Fang family, as one of the three major families, has a lot of say in the entire Wuling County. Right now, it's undoubtedly a good opportunity to build relationships.
"Late-born Fang Shiming, now the elder brother of the dragon of the Fang family!" Fang Shiming said with a light smile on his face.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the hall again, and many squires suddenly couldn't sit still, and their eyes were about to glow green.
The Dragon of the Fang Family, what is that concept? Not surprisingly, the future Wendao Monk is more likely to be the Master of the Fang Family.
And this Fang Shiming in front of him, as the elder brother of the dragon of the Fang family, will his status be low in the future? Obviously, it is impossible.
"Don't be called late, it's too outward, call me brother!"
"Yes, yes! After praying for rain tomorrow, I hope that the little brother can get together in the cold house and talk about the ...... of life."
"Brother Shiming, don't see outside, we are all very sincere people, come, drink, drink!"
At this moment, everyone revolved around Fang Shiming, and as for Lin Yu and Fang Xiaonian, they were directly ignored.
"Lin Yu, are your poems for praying for rain ready?"
Zhao Dongru on the side suddenly spoke, his voice was not small, so that everyone's eyes were attracted to it.
And Fang Shiming, who was drinking and drinking, looked at Lin Yu with a sneer.
In his opinion, no matter how talented Lin Yu was, he couldn't compare with his younger brother Fang Family's Dragon.
What poetry could he compose?
"I haven't written it yet, but when I'm done eating, I'll go back to my room and make it. ”
Lin Yu didn't hide it and smiled.
For this prayer for rain, he has enough certainty, and the poem he chose has a very good artistic conception.
As long as the talent is high, basically the rain is set, and at the same time, the 3,000 acres of rice fields will also have a good harvest this year.
It's a form of cultural confidence.
"Poof!"
After Fang Shiming heard Lin Yu's words, he squirted out a sip of wine, and sneered: "Do you hold Buddha's feet temporarily?" I don't know that praying for rain is a big deal, and the master of the courtyard recommends you, but you are so perfunctory, hey...... After all, it's not the Fang family, how can this mind be on this?"
"Is there a rule on when and where this poem praying for rain must be completed? On the contrary, you are just a talented person, but you say that you have written two poems praying for rain overnight, and I really don't know how talented you are, so you can brag so unscrupulously. ”
Lin Yu squinted at this Fang Shiming, this kind of rain prayer poems that require talent are very talent-consuming, that is, spiritual power.
And this is not something that ordinary talented scribes can do.
However, Fang Shiming was ashamed to say that he wrote two articles overnight, how big does his talent palace have to be to be able to support him?
It's either bragging or finding someone to write it for you.
"You fart, my Shiming is the first scribe in the outer courtyard, and he will enter the inner courtyard in the spring of next year, what's so difficult about just two poems praying for rain?"
Fang Shiming's eyes flashed with a slight panic, and then he stared at Lin Yu coldly, that look, he couldn't wait to make a move to ravage Lin Yu.
He was a talented scribe, and his physical qualities were far beyond the ability of literati.
The corners of Lin Yu's mouth outlined a trace of arc, and it just so happened that he saw the trace of panic in Fang Shiming's eyes, faintly guessed something, smiled and said, "It's not difficult, what's so difficult to find someone to write it for you." ”
Airplanes!
Fang Shiming's body took two steps back uncontrollably, his whole head was buzzing, how did Lin Yu know that this was written by someone else?
Zhao Dongru saw that Fang Shiming's emotions were almost out of control, thinking that the other party couldn't stand the humiliation, so he quickly glared at Lin Yu and said, "Lin Yu, don't wronged Fang Shiming." ”
"Fang Shiming, as the elder brother of the dragon of the Fang family, his talent will not be bad, and besides, don't wronged a talented scribe. ”
"That's right, Young Master Fang looks like a very talented young man, as for whether it is ghostwritten, it depends on the effect of praying for rain tomorrow. ”
"If someone else writes on behalf of you, the effect of praying for rain will not be great, only if you write a poem yourself, you can have the greatest effect, let the facts speak!"
Those local squires who flattered Fang Shiming also pointed the finger at Lin Yu, and their eyes were also very unkind.
A son-in-law actually openly slandered the descendants of the Fang family, how bold is this?
(End of chapter)