Chapter 11: The Great Writer
Wu Changge, the eldest young master of the Wu family, walked in lightly and saw Zheng Suxin still looking at the test paper in a daze.
"Still thinking about the Sheng family?" Wu Changge took the test paper out of Zheng Suxin's hand, looked at it casually, threw it aside, sat down beside her, and sighed: "I have already checked it." Although Sheng Siyan's surname is Sheng, he has nothing to do with the descendants of Shennong Mansion. You know, our Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Sheng families have been the pillars of the Great Xia Dynasty since the founding of this dynasty, and the clansmen have multiplied, and for a thousand years, they have long been the great families of the Great Xia Dynasty. How could you see a person surnamed Sheng and wonder if she would be a descendant of the Sheng family of Shennong? ”
Zheng Suxin was very disappointed, she leaned her head on Wu Changge's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I have always hoped that the master can have an heir to stay, and I still hope that my medical skills can be passed on to the heirs of the Sheng family, so as to live up to the master's heart for me." ”
"You're so kind." Wu Changge stroked her cheek with his hand, "You have done enough for the Sheng family. Just the Queen Mother, you don't know how many times you have collided, and no one will believe it. After a pause, he said in a low voice: "My mother asked me to tell you, it is a good thing to be kind, and it is also a good thing to be kind-hearted, but you can't go too far." Even if you help others, you have to be measured, and you can't fill in our family......"
Zheng Suxin listened, hurriedly stood up and said, "Thank you for your teachings." I'll go tomorrow to thank my mother. ”
Wu Changge said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law is beautiful and has a good heart, who doesn't like it when she sees it?" My mother is such a picky person, and it is good for you to dig out your heart. Even my sister said, "My mother is better to you than to your own daughter." ”
Zheng Suxin smiled: "My mother is all for my good, I naturally know, you don't have to beat around the bush to remind me." I lost my mother when I was a child, and my mother-in-law is my own mother. If I'm at fault, she'll beat and scold, so there's no need to be so polite. ”
"How is this polite? You are now the grandmother who presides over the feed. How can my mother lose your face in front of others? - This time, the little girl of the Cha Na Sheng family, as well as the bottom of her mother's prince's family, her mother has helped. ”
Zheng Suxin was even more grateful and said, "Changge, thank you." Whatever I ask, you'll do it for me. ”
"You are my wife, if I don't agree to your request, who else will I agree to?" Wu Changge said with a smile, "Come, I'll ask someone to make your favorite crab roe xiaolongbao for supper, let's go eat together." ”
Zheng Suxin smiled and nodded, and went out to eat supper with Wu Changge.
Sheng Siyan, who was far away in Wangjia Village, of course didn't know that because he was careless, he took the first place in the exam and had already been checked.
She grinded Wang and made her a small flower cloth schoolbag, which contained books and pen, ink, paper and inkstones bought with the reward given by Grandma Zheng, ready to be used for school.
Looking forward to it day and night, Sheng Siyan finally looked forward to the day when he came to school.
Second Brother Wang deliberately got up early in the morning and came to pick her up from school together.
Second Brother Wang went to the official school opposite the female school.
Official school, as the name suggests, is a government-run school, which only accepts men, of course, there are also exams, and not every man can go to official school.
Sheng Siyan carried a small flower cloth schoolbag, happily bid farewell to the Wang family, and followed the second brother Wang to Xiangrong Girls' School.
The tables and chairs in the school building are brand new and smell of glazed wood.
Sheng Siyan found the school building with his name on it, bent her petal-like pink lips, and walked in with a smile.
The room was spacious, and the door was filled with a high table and chairs.
Opposite the high tables and chairs, there are rows of stunted long bookcases.
These students are kneeling behind these bookcases.
One person sits on a bookcase, and if you count it, this school building can seat about thirty people.
It's not much, but it's definitely a lot.
Sheng Siyan looked at the girls in the room and sat in the front row with great interest. - Because she is the youngest and the youngest.
The other students looked like they were all nine, ten, and even teenage girls.
As soon as Sheng Siyan sat down, a chubby little girl came over and pushed her arm, and said with a smile: "Who are you?" I don't think I've seen you before. ”
Sheng Siyan said secretly, I haven't seen you before......
The girls in their Wangjia Village don't seem to be in this school building.
Sheng Siyan only glanced at the entire school building, and recognized that these girls were all girls from a nearby village, not from their village.
She raised her smile and said softly: "I am Sheng Siyan, a native of Wangjia Village. Who are you? Which village? ”
The little chubby girl smiled and said, "I'm Niu Xiaoye, from Niujia Village next door." ”
The two introduced themselves and soon began to talk.
“…… My sister was so envious of me. She didn't get in, and I was the only one in our family who did. Niu Xiaoye said as she took out a book from her schoolbag and put it on the bookcase, "If I can write a poem like Miss Zheng Er in the future, I will be willing to live for ten years." ”
Miss Zheng Er again......
Sheng Siyan smiled and leaned over to look at it, ""Xiangrong Anthology"? Hey, you're the whole book? Book 1? ”
Second Brother Wang has a selection at home, but it was borrowed by others to copy it, and she has never had a chance to see it.
Niu Xiaoye generously handed her the book, "How many words do you know?" I can only understand a few superficial poems in this poetry collection. I don't recognize many of the long sentences in it. ”
Sheng Siyan echoed: "I don't know a few words, just watch it lively." As she spoke, her eyes widened as she flipped through the anthology.
I saw that on the catalog of that poetry collection, the first one was "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"!!
No way? It should be that things are similar and people are the same, right?
It's not that the world's articles are copied a lot, and I will copy them if you copy them......
Sheng Siyan turned to the content page of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" with apprehension.
"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.
Thousands of miles with the waves, where is there no moon in the spring river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.
The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.
Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.
Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?
Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.
Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?
Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.
The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.
At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.
The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.
Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.
The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.
The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.
I don't know how many people will return to the moon? The setting moon shakes the river trees. ”
Ahh!!hhhhh
This is not Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" in the Tang Dynasty in her previous life?!
Dare to copy the poems of my male god? - I can't bear it!
Sheng Siyan looked at the three eye-catching big characters under "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night" - Zheng Xiangrong, and suddenly the whole person was not good.
No way?
This Miss Zheng Er, isn't it the same as she thinks?
Sheng Siyan's mind was chaotic, and he hurriedly opened the anthology and read it at a glance.
I saw that it included "Pipa Xing", "Long Hate Song", "Preface to King Teng's Pavilion", and "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion......
it! This god is a great writer, this is a proper copyist!
Do you want to face it, Miss Zheng Dawenhao?!
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O(∩_∩)O haha~,
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