Kong Fang was very embarrassed, and said weakly: "Miss Su, it's not that I don't want to, it's because the words I write are too ugly, and it's difficult to get into the elegant hall, for fear of tarnishing your beautiful eyes." ”

Su Ying glanced at him, this little official is quite good at boasting.

"No defense, that's what you asked."

She actually thought so in her heart, such a handsome sunny guy, no matter how ugly the handwriting is, it won't be too bad, right?

Maybe he's humble?

But she soon regretted it.

The expression on her face seemed to be crying and laughing, and it seemed like she had been wronged. Is the words he writes words? It's just a ball of ink on paper, okay! Pity these books, she worked so hard to buy them!

When she heard that the author was coming, she rushed to him for an autograph, and then gave the book signed by the author to her best friend.

However, how can she give away a good book that he spoiled like this?

Her girlfriends are all celebrities in the capital, with noble status and arrogance. Let them see the signature, and they can laugh at her for half a year.

Su Fufeng originally didn't want to care about the affairs between young people, but he felt strange when he saw Su Ying's expression, so he looked over. At first glance, his glasses "slipped" down the bridge of his nose and almost fell to the ground.

This......

Also called a word?

He raised his eyes to look at Kong Fang.

If it weren't for the in-depth chat with him just now, knowing that he was indeed a young talent with a lot of talent, he might have raised a broom and swept him out of Su Mansion.

So he wondered.

I thought to myself, how can such a learned person write words that are not as good as those of a young child who has just been enlightened?

This......

It's not scientific!

Seeing Su Fufeng's expression, Kong Fang was even more embarrassed.

In desperation, I had to move out of my amnesia to explain, "Sir, Miss Su, in fact, this is the case, a few months ago, I had some accidents, and as a result, I basically forgot about the past, and the words I wrote became ugly." ”

Grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other, there are still such miracles in the world?

Tang Bolong hurriedly proved that there was something to be done, and he had discussed it with Mr. Luo before.

With Tang Bolong's endorsement, the grandfather and grandson believed it, and they sighed softly. I thought to myself, I was really jealous of talents, and such an excellent young talent had this flaw.

But calligraphy is an acquired skill, as long as you are willing to work hard, over time, you will be able to grow.

Su Fufeng immediately presented him with an inkstone as encouragement.

Of course, Kong Fang was grateful, saying that he would never live up to Mr. Wang's expectations, but in fact, he was even more grateful to Tang Bolong in his heart.

Because all the official documents he submitted were actually ghostwritten by Kong Yiji, Tang Bolong had never seen his handwriting at all. He said this just to prove that he wasn't lying.

But this is false testimony.

He lied to his own superiors.

If a lie is exposed, the consequences are severe.

At least his career will be bleak from now on, but he has no hesitation!

This friend is worth making a deep friendship.

Okay, let's not bother with calligraphy.

Su Ying put away "Journey to the West".

"I heard that your poems are well written, and the fame of Hongyun Building has spread to Liyang City."

Kong Fang's eyes lit up suddenly, really?

Of course. Otherwise, how can I know that there is a Qinghe County in Baoding Prefecture, and there is a Hongyun Building in Qinghe County. I heard that Nazhi County is not doing business, and often writes "When is the Bright Moon" to Hongyunlou......

Kong Fang hurriedly denied, "No, it's not like this, Miss Su, in fact, I am very serious during work hours, and writing songs is just a hobby." ”

He must deny it.

Because the first brother in the workplace is here, does he dare to admit it?

Although he doesn't directly control himself, the first impression he makes on his boss is very important in the workplace.

Su Yingcai didn't care if he was serious at work.

But what is going to work?

What the hell is working time?

Belch......

Going to work is going to work, what else could it be?

In the previous life, the kindergarten children understood the meaning, but they directly stunned Su Ying.

Kong Fang was also confused.

Actually, this question is easy to explain, but the premise is that everyone is from the same world. He just wanted to slap his mouth, but he didn't have a door, and he always broke out some terms that made the people of Daxing Chao incomprehensible.

Actually, going to work is ......

It's about running errands and dealing with political affairs, that's what it means. In this way, the working hours are easy to understand, right?

I mean, when I'm on an errand in the Yamen, I never get distracted to touch any poems. It was only when I got home from my errands that I wrote a few sentences once in a while.

Su Ying felt tired from listening.

Just run errands, say what to go to work!

Showing off that you're cultured, right?

Well, Miss Ben will let you show off. She pointed to a few Hanmei branches outside the window and said, "You can write a poem with Mei as the theme, and if you write it well, I will let the best master in the capital compose music for you." ”

Su Fufeng stroked his white beard and did not speak.

Cold sweat broke out in Kong Fang's palms. I thought that it was really difficult for women and villains to raise, and they were born to do this kind of difficult thing. If it weren't for the presence of the first brother, he would really refuse.

Proposition essays are not easy to write, and he has a deep experience.

But because of Su Fufeng's presence, he could only bite the bullet. His gaze inadvertently slipped towards Tang Bolong, Tang Bolong hurriedly lowered his head, don't look at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't help!

In fact, Kong Fang didn't look at him at all, his gaze was unfocused, and his head was completely subconsciously swinging, which scared Old Tang!

He looked out the window at the red plum, and then lowered his head in contemplation......

It was quiet in the study.

After some searching, he finally thought of Wang Anshi's "Plum". So he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the window at a 45-degree angle.

Su Ying's heart suddenly beat "suddenly".

Does he have it?

Su Fufeng stroked his beard again, could it be that he really had it?

Tang Bolong was surprised, how could he have it so quickly?

Three questions for three people, but they are the same kind of question. But seeing Kong Fang slowly spoke:

A few plums in the corner,

Ling Han drove alone.

Remote knowledge is not snow,

For there is a dark fragrance to come.

Only 25 words, simple and natural, without the slightest carving, but with far-reaching meaning. Plum blossoms bloom through the snow, not afraid of the cold, is the tenacity of plum; The snow is used as a metaphor for the ice and jade cleanness of the plum, and the "dark fragrance" is used to point out that the plum blossom is better than the snow.

Just like in life, it is better to stand in a corner than to follow the crowd; It should be as tenacious as a plum, noble in quality, clear and jade.

Wonderful, wonderful!

Su Fufeng bowed his head frequently, and his eyes showed approval.

Su Ying silently read it again, repeatedly, and then picked up a pen to record it on paper.

Tang Bolong was impressed by Kong Fang again. This son, if you talk about the high talent, the young generation today is unsurpassed, and he should be the first in the world!

He regretted more and more in his heart that he had listened to the woman's opinion and hid Wan'er in the snow.

If he had the heart to promote, if Wan'er was brought to the capital together, even if Su Ying was in love with Kong Fang again, even if Su Zai held the authority, what could they do?