Li Wenzheng was really taken aback.

He just read the last sentence of the poem, and Wang Daru collapsed directly to the ground.

Thanks to the other party's Confucianism, he is protected by Confucianism's righteousness, otherwise this old man in the age of the sixtieth year is afraid that he will fall out of trouble.

"Teacher, what are you ......?"

Li Wenzheng stepped forward to slowly help the old man up and asked with concern.

But Wang Daru didn't pay attention to him, but his eyes were stunned, and he kept muttering.

"A thousand blows... Still strong, Ren'er... East, west, north and south winds! ”

The second half of this sentence is even more amazing than the previous one! Before, the old man was clumsy, and this poem should be the best of the best! It's only a line away from the famous sentence of the ages! It is the first of the world's bamboo poems! I'm afraid that it will be difficult for future generations to produce better masterpieces! ”

Hearing the teacher's comment, Li Wenzheng was a little confused.

"Teacher, this poem is really as good as you say?"

When Wang Daru heard this, he directly gave him a kick.

"Bastard thing! Look at what kind of you wrote yourself, and dare to put your beak on such a masterpiece?! ”

"The wonder of this poem, you and other young people are impetuous, you can't understand it, for the teacher to dial you one or two today, you listen to it, turn around and copy what the teacher said a hundred times, and you will understand in your heart."

Wang Daru sat back in front of the table, and while lifting the pen and ink, he explained the subtlety of this poem to Li Wenzheng.

"Wen Zheng, I said that there is not a single bamboo word in this poem as a teacher, but all of them are written bamboo. And after reading the second half of the sentence, Fang knew that the teacher was superficial! This poem is written about bamboo on the surface, but it is actually written about people! ”

"The old man has been especially fond of raising bamboo for decades, and the world once said, 'Yongzhu is a hundred schools, only the king is the only show', and now... Shame! The old man made countless bamboo songs, but in the end he just wrote the beauty of bamboo repeatedly. And Liu Shangshu's poem really made the old man understand that the highest state of Yongzhu is Yuren! A gentleman is like a bamboo! ”

I think this last sentence is a true portrayal of Liu Shangshu's many years in the court! Even if the tortuous and harsh environment, still maintain the quality of uprightness, fairness and integrity, Daming has such virtuous ministers, I am not as good as Zheng! ”

Li Wenzheng listened to his master's undisguised praise of this poem, and his heart was also shocked.

He couldn't be clearer about his master's character.

Even Yao Chuan's famous sentence "Spring Rain", after reading it, the other party just nodded calmly, saying that Yao Chuan should be like this after brewing for many years.

And now, for a song "Bamboo and Stone" on the first one, I am as excited as nectar after a long drought.

Thinking of this, he asked weakly:

"Teacher, there are three other good poems at the banquet last night, do you want to listen to them?"

Syllable!

When Wang Daru heard this, he directly shot the case, and stared at Li Wenzheng with wide eyes.

"You mean it's the same level as this "Bamboo and Stone"?! This is also what the Ming officials did? ”

"Huh?" Li Wenzheng didn't understand a little, and hurriedly shook his head the next second.

"Teacher, you misunderstood, the Ming officials only have Liu Shangshu, and the rest are all written by two young people."

"What! The young genius really made a masterpiece?! This is something that even the old man has never done! ”

"Students don't dare to deceive their teachers."

Wang Daru's heart is pounding at the moment, after decades, he finally feels the same as when he met his first love again!

Although his main business is to write books and articles, and he is good at the art of war and scripture, he is extremely obsessed with poetry.

Now I have encountered so many excellent poems, and I am very excited.

"The three poems are actually from two young students, and among them there must be His Royal Highness Yuan Ming of my Da Zheng, right?"

"Uh...... There is indeed His Royal Highness Yuan Ming, but he only made one song, and the rest is from the Ming Emperor... Personal eunuch. ”

Wang Daru plucked out his ears when he heard this, and said casually.

"Wen Zheng, it seems that the teacher's ear is not very good recently, you repeat it again, the old man actually heard some eunuch just now hahaha......"

But smiling and smiling, he saw Li Wenzheng's serious expression, and instantly understood something, and the expression on his face changed extremely quickly.

"Eunuch ?!!!"

……

Noon Gate Square, at the corner.

There were two people who put their heads down to each other and lean together, as if they were spies exchanging information, sneaky and extremely obscene.

"Liu Shangshu, this poem is the work of half my life, but it is a genuine famous sentence through the ages, you will win the championship in the poem tonight, but don't forget it!"

Lin Yanchen lowered his voice and instructed carefully, and then solemnly put a piece of paper in Liu Yuanshan's hand and held it tightly.

Liu Yuanshan also took it like a treasure, and nodded very sincerely.

"Grandpa Lin... No! Brother Lin! From now on, you will be Liu's brother! What's the use of my Ministry of Rites, just come to find a brother! When you win the championship today, you will not forget the agreement between you and me! ”

Lin Yanchen was speechless at first when he heard this, are you taking advantage of Lao Tzu openly after receiving benefits?

But after thinking about it, now he is just a personal eunuch of the sixth grade, and the other party is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the second grade, and it seems that it is not a loss to call the other party a brother and a brother!

Moreover, the top boss of the Teaching Workshop Division is the cheap old brother in front of him, so wouldn't it be possible to ...... Hey, hey, hey!

Thinking of this, Lin Yanchen clenched Liu Yuanshan's hand even harder.

"Brother!"

"Hey——! Second brother! ”

"Brother!"

"Second brother!"

……

After a greasy relationship between you and me, the two were reluctant to separate.

In fact, it was Lin Yanchen who was in a hurry to drive people away, if it was any later, his behavior of stepping on two boats would not be able to be hidden!

It's about a tea time.

The same place, except that Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites has become Wei Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials.

"Ahem, did Grandpa Lin bring something?"

Wei Wenshu was not wearing an official robe at this time, as if he was afraid of being recognized, and he also brought a hat.

But as everyone knows, in the palace, dressing up like this is more attention-grabbing, okay!

If it weren't for the fact that Changsun Yi had sent Huaiyu to greet the nearly 100 secret guards nearby, I'm afraid that this Wei Shangshu would have been shot to death by random arrows.

But the customer is God, and Lin Yanchen naturally didn't dare to say anything.

He took out a page of rice paper directly from his pocket, this time not a ball of paper, but carefully folded and placed in his arms.

And although the paper used is not Longxuan, it is also extremely valuable and excellent rice paper.

"Shhhh

Wei Wenshu recognized what Lin Yanchen was holding at a glance.

Lin Yanchen complained in his heart: I am still Huang Xiaoming, but I still smile and pat my fart.

"Wei Shangshu really has a good eye! This thing can only be used by His Majesty on weekdays, and I finally stole it from His Majesty... Hahaha! ”

Lin Yanchen hurriedly covered up his embarrassment in a low voice, and almost told the truth.

However, Wei Wenshu didn't care too much.

No matter how expensive the paper itself is, the important thing is whether the content on the paper is priceless!