Wu Rui was deeply influenced by Fu Xuechen, but his remarks were inevitably subverted in the ears of many other speakers, and there was a bit of deviance.

Many people feel that if they want to write a script as Wu Rui said, the original role of the script for everyone to exercise writing will disappear!

This is really difficult to accept among them who are talents or people, and these people are often the most proud of their poetic talents and the essence of the classics displayed in their scripts.

Someone asked, "Ask Mr. Wu!" The language of the characters has always been a weakness, for example, if a friend of an official family invites the protagonist in the book to be a local official, how should the protagonist refuse, so that it is plain? The reply below is: 'Thank you Brother Tai for your concern, I regret that I am not a good learner, I am afraid that I am incompetent, and I will be disappointed in Brother Tai'. ”

Wu Rui didn't think about it, "haha" and said with a smile: "If you write it down, the reply is: 'Thank you big brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to do that, and I'll disappoint my big brother'." ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, and pondered, sure enough, his own writing, the characters are crepe, and even the daily conversations are as elegant as letters and exchanges, there is really something wrong, Wu Rui's writing style is more straightforward and closer to life!

Fu Xuechen looked at Wu Rui with satisfaction, and only felt that he was really worthy of being a newcomer in the book selected by his own discernment, and only he could write the taste of Sun Wukong's words such as "my old grandson", "nerd", and "naan" in "Journey to the West"!

Soon, someone asked Wu Rui about other questions, but someone came to debate with Wu Rui, and Zhou Zhong and Luo Qi, who were familiar with him, saw that he was besieged, so they naturally couldn't stand idly by, and they also joined the debate before and after, defending Wu Rui, who they considered their junior friends.

I don't know how these teachers debated, arguing and arguing are the same as the keyboard warriors in the forum in later generations, crooked! The topic changed from how to make the style more straightforward, to whether to use the vernacular to speak more briefly, or to use the classical Chinese to talk more briefly, and then to how to use beautiful words in the vernacular.

Fu Xuechen was drinking tea with melon seeds on the side, listening to it with relish.

What no one noticed was that just when the scripters were divided into several piles and factions at the literary meeting, and the arguments and debates became more and more heated, another group of guests came to the door of the corridor on this floor of the teahouse.

Xiao Er in the store was the first to see the visitor, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Forgive the guests, this floor has been covered, and those who do not have an invitation are not allowed to enter......"

Before he finished speaking, there was an additional post in front of him, and when he looked at it, Xiao Er hurriedly bowed and invited: "It turned out to be someone from Hanmo Library, please come in quickly!" Come on in! ”

When this group of guests entered, Xiao Erfang straightened his waist, shook his head and muttered: I came so late! I thought that no one would come to the Hanmo Book Building this time! But those two people are full of luxury, and they are so good-looking!

Entering the teahouse, I found an empty table to sit down, and the young one of the new guests looked around the floor and only cared about discussing and arguing with each other, and was a little surprised: "It's very lively! But we're a little late. ”

The older one beside him smiled and said, "I didn't plan to come, and if it weren't for the fact that you wanted to see this strange literary meeting where all the masters hide their true identities, I wouldn't have been pulled over by you...... Now you see that, as I expected, it's just like that, just wearing a mask, and nothing else to see. ”

The young man was speechless: "Third brother, you are also the big owner of Hanmo Library, right?" When these best words in the world gathered in one place to discuss something, didn't the third brother care? ”

"I really don't care!" The third brother didn't care: "The script is not the main direction of my Hanmo Library. ”

"Okay! Third brother, you drink tea, I'll listen to what these people are saying. ”

The boy turned his head, his interested gaze swept through the crowd, and suddenly there was a "huh", and his gaze focused in a certain direction.

At this time, it happened to be the words of the Hanmo Library, and the master Mo Zhongyu was asking loudly: "...... If it is beautiful, I don't know how beautiful the vernacular should be? The beauty of many impressions can only be understood but not spoken, and poetry can describe one or two! ”

"Mr. Wu Chengen, for example, I described the beauty of the encounter between the two, and the poems can be cloudy: by chance, the flowers are colorless, and the night rain on the eaves and teeth is unknown. If you use all the vernacular, how do you describe the mood? ”

"This ......" not only Wu Rui has some speech, but even Luo Qi and Zhou Zhong are speechless, using the vernacular close to colloquial to describe this artistic conception that is free from the edge of the storyline? They really haven't thought about it yet.

Fu Xuechen had an idea, and suddenly read: "I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in your wave heart, you don't have to be surprised, let alone rejoice, disappeared in an instant!" ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at the young man wearing the red fox mask.

Fu Xuechen said with a smile: "Da Bai Hua is a different way of language, it is indeed more straightforward and simple, but this does not mean that the use of Da Bai dialect can not describe the beautiful artistic conception and scene, you can use it to write poems!" And in this way, even ordinary illiterate people can understand and appreciate the beauty of the text. ”

"......" Mo Zhongyou's brows furrowed, and he began to think about it.

His companion Chivalry was very interested, and asked, "Can you give another example?" ”

Fu Xuechen read again: "You are watching the scenery on the bridge, the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs, the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams." ”

"There is another sentence that there can't even be a poem that can describe the meaning more accurately." Fu Xuechen smiled and threw out the last king bomb: "The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light." ”

All the people around Fu Xuechen who heard her reciting poetry were all quiet!

With the silence of this area, the other masters who were originally arguing fiercely on the periphery noticed that the air was suddenly quiet, and they all stopped talking and paying attention, and someone whispered the three novel vernacular verses read by Fu Xuechen, and the people who heard it were also quiet, and everyone stared at each other, not to say dumbfounded, at least they couldn't speak.

They have read books for half their lives, and at the same time, they have spoken the vernacular for half their lives without distinguishing from ordinary people, but it is the first time that they have discovered that the vernacular can also organize such beautiful sentences full of subtle artistic conceptions? !

Fu Xuechen stuck out his tongue secretly, Xu Zhimo's new vernacular poems in his previous life came out, and it was already in the middle and late Republic of China, and the dispute between vernacular and classical Chinese had been going on for decades.

Not to mention that the two poems she read later were both new vernacular poems—or classics of modern poetry! This was suddenly taken out by her, and the impact on these people in front of her was probably beyond her imagination.

For a long time, Mo Zhongyou and Chivalrous people relieved their breath, and they all hugged their fists at Fu Xuechen in respect: "This little brother is so handsome in the vernacular!" We are waiting for admiration, and the five bodies are thrown to the ground! ”

"Well said, well said! It's just an occasional experience! Fu Xuechen smiled and was humble.

She said modestly, but at this moment, no one regarded her as a child who came to open her eyes, and ignored it as before, and the new poems she brought were even more wind-swept across the audience, triggering new heated discussions.

Fu Xuechen looked at the excitement in front of him, but couldn't help but think, maybe he could try to run a newspaper? In any case, the printing technique that restricts the running of newspapers and periodicals has been improved, and the cost has dropped sharply, so as long as the pulse is found and the newspapers and periodicals try to publish as much content as possible that are of interest to the literati and the common people, this newspaper and periodical will have a great future.

As he was in a reverie, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and a greeting came from his ears at the same time: "Yuchen!" ”

Fu Xuechen stiffened, slowly turned around, and saw the familiar handsome young man: "Sixth Hall ......" She almost covered her mouth in time and swallowed back the voice behind her.

The person with a smile on his face in front of him was none other than the sixth prince Yu Zuo, who met Fu Xuechen here, and he was quite a little happy at the chance encounter, and a little clear: "You are here for your sister?" ”

Fu Xuechen nodded unconsciously, but her mind was running rapidly, the facts were very clear, because she was dressed as a man and had a mask covering half of her face, Yu Zuo obviously recognized her as Fu Yuchen, so what should she do? Continue to impersonate Fu Yuchen's identity? Or tell the other party that she is not Fu Yuchen, but Fu Xuechen?

Yu Zuo didn't notice anything unusual, and was still there with a smile: "I came with my third brother, he represents the Hanmo Library, we came late, and we didn't participate in the activities before the literary meeting, but it also happened to be a coincidence, I happened to hear the new sentence you read Yuchen, I didn't expect to be able to write such far-reaching words and sentences in the vernacular, no wonder you can win the literary test!" ”

"This, I ......" Fu Xuechen denied in a difficult whisper: "I'm not Yuchen!" ”

Yu Zuo froze for a moment, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Fu An, who was a little surprised and strange a few steps behind Fu Xuechen, thought about it and suddenly said, "Oh yes! You came wearing a mask, presumably not wanting to reveal your identity? I was negligent! ”

Fu Xuechen touched the mask on his face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Fu Xuechen paused, reached out and grabbed Yu Zuo's arm, and led him to the uninhabited corridor outside: "Palace...... I'm sorry! Y-Can you come with me? ”

Although it was a question, there was some undoubted taste, Yu Zuo was slightly surprised, but he didn't resist, and followed her strength to the outside corridor, the corridor is facing the street, and you can see the lively scene on the street below.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Fu Xuechen quietly exhaled, and in front of Yu Zuo, he unveiled the red fox mask, revealing his true face with clear water and hibiscus-like makeup: "Your Highness, please forgive your sins!" I'm Xuechen, not Yuchen. ”

"You ......" Yu Zuo was stunned, his face gradually burned, he actually recognized the wrong person!

It's so cute! Fu Xuechen smiled slightly at the shame on Yu Zuo's face, winked at him playfully, put the mask back on, and said softly: "My brother and sister are dragon and phoenix twins, it seems to be a helpless thing, I am wearing men's clothes today, no wonder His Highness misrecognizes me, but I have no intention of deceiving His Highness, please forgive Your Highness for the rudeness!" ”

Yu Zuo lowered his head and touched his nose, and his voice was muffled: "You're not wrong, I won't blame you." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness! So I'll quit first if it's okay? Fu Xuechen bowed to him, took two steps back, turned around and returned to the teahouse first.

Yu Zuo's face burned hard, and he covered his face in annoyance: "...... Shame on the dead! ”

However, the dragon and phoenix fetuses are brothers and sisters! There is a difference between men and women, even if they are still young, the difference is not so big, it is not so similar that it can easily make people mistaken, right? How could he be so sure that the other party was Yuchen just now? That damn familiarity, could it be all an illusion?!

After a long time, Yu Zuo finally suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and returned to his seat.

The third prince glanced at him strangely: "Where did you hide before you came back?" Didn't you just say that you met your companion? Why didn't he come with you? ”

"Don't talk about the third brother!" Yu Zuo's eyes wandered around and he didn't see Fu Xuechen and Fu An's figures again, and he also had a sense of going: "Let's go back!" There's nothing interesting here. ”

It was you who said that you were going to open your eyes, and it was you who came and went back not long after! Yu Zhi was speechless, he didn't want to come in the first place anyway, and since Yu Zuo was willing to leave, he had no choice but to agree.

In the prince's office, Yu Zhen took advantage of the Dragon Boat Festival break to not go out for a private trip, but stayed in the office, personally taking care of the cat who came from the wall next door to find him, combing its long hair one by one, and feeding it snacks.

"Fourth Brother......" Yu Zuo came in and saw this warm scene.

Yu Zhen glanced back at him, he didn't care, but he found the other party's twisting that wanted to talk, and the movements in his hands paused, he didn't ask after all, and still fed the cat one by one.

Yu Zuo also squatted down beside the cat, and sure enough, he didn't need Yu Zhen to ask, he asked in confusion: "I still remember that on the evening of Shengshou Day, we met the Fu family sisters by the lake, and the fourth brother, you told me that the Xuechen girl of the Fu family has eyes and temperament very similar to Yuchen......

After a pause for a long time, Yu Zuo continued: "I learned it today, and the two of them are really alike!" ”

When Zhen Zhen heard this, he glanced back at him: "What? Did you meet that Xuechen girl today? Is she dressed as a man? So you recognized the wrong person? ”

Yu Zuo was surprised: "Fourth brother, how do you know?" Did you see us? ”

Yu Zhen shook his head: "I haven't been out of the palace all day. ”

Yu Zuo was surprised and confused: "Then how do you know that I recognized the wrong person, fourth brother?" That's a good guess! ”

"Let's talk about it! How did you recognize the wrong person? Yu Zhen asked with interest.

Yu Zuo followed his third brother to participate in the face-covering literary meeting of the storyteller, and met Fu Xuechen disguised as a man to write a new poem in the vernacular at the literary meeting, and he went to say hello, but the result was that he briefly said the wrong person.

After hearing this, Yu Zhen only said one sentence in a floating manner: "I don't know if you have ever thought that from the day of the selection of companions, until the beginning of Chun Peng, it has always been Xuechen who has always followed you, not Yuchen?" ”

Yu Zuo was stunned: "Fourth, fourth brother, this is impossible!" This is the sin of deception! ”

"Well, just guessing, when I didn't say." Zhen Zhen nodded and said no more.

Yu Zuo's heart suddenly went up and down, and he glanced at Yu Zhen carefully, and lost his voice for a while.

(End of chapter)