"Brother Zhao heard that Su Dun, the fourth son of Su Mansion, had a heart disease because he couldn't write famous stories through the ages, and he was drunk all day long, like a puddle of mud!" A student in a green shirt said to Zhao Mingcheng with a grin.

"Fan Dun, tiger father and dog son! is in vain as the son of a scholar of Su University, and Zhao has long said that wine is a word citation, which is nonsense, it is just an evil prescription. Zhao Mingcheng sneered and said, Su Shi is famous all over the world and is sought after by countless literati, but Su Dun does not learn and has no skills, and he can't become a doctor.

"Brother Zhao is wise, but it's a pity that the younger brother was fascinated for a while, and he spent a couple of silver in vain to buy the good wine of Sun Yangzheng's store." The Tsing Yi Tai student said distressedly.

At this moment, a tall and thin student hurriedly came and said with a strange expression: "Do you know, Su Dun's heart disease has been cured!" ”

"How is that possible! There is no cure for heart disease, but which famous doctor will help? The Tsing Yi Tai student exclaimed.

"Who else can it be, it must be the Imperial Doctor Cheng Qian Yi, Su Dun has been a medicine jar since he was a child, and the Imperial Doctor Cheng doesn't know how many times he has been treated."

The tall and thin Tai student smiled strangely and said: "You all guessed wrong, Su Dun's heart disease is even helpless for the Tai Doctor Cheng, and the last recommendation is the Tai Doctor Fan Zheng." ”

"Fan Zheng!"

When Zhao Mingcheng heard Fan Dun's name, he couldn't help frowning, and sneered: "It's just a rush to the doctor, unless Fan Zheng writes a famous poem for Su Dun." ”

The tall and thin student patted the case and said: "Don't say it, Fan Zheng really wrote a famous article through the ages." ”

"Really?" The Tsing Yi students opened their eyes wide, could it be that the famous articles of the ages are not made of cabbage, there are two "hairpin head phoenixes" by Fan Zheng in the front, and Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Order" in the back, and now Fan Zheng has written another famous article through the ages.

"If this is really the case, Fan Zheng actually wrote three famous articles through the ages in a short period of time, if he has such a literary talent, he will go to the Taiyi Medical Bureau." Zhao Mingcheng sneered.

The tall and thin student sighed: "Fan Zheng in order to open Su Dun's heart and recall the ambition of the two teenagers to serve the country without a door, and now the Great Song Dynasty has been repeatedly bullied by other places, and in a moment of anger, he wrote Banque "Man Jianghong"

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. ”

As the passionate Man Jianghong recited, the surroundings were unconsciously surrounded by students, and they all bowed to each other.

"What a young man who is not idle, white-headed, empty and sad, so urging people to make progress, you must keep this in mind, don't learn from Su Dun, self-abandonment, self-pity." Suddenly, a loud shout came, which woke everyone up, and everyone saw that it was Zhang Yong, a doctor of Guozixue.

Zhang Yong's is Mr. Hengqu After Zhang Zai, he was highly respected in Guozijian, and as soon as this remark came out, a group of students gave up their orders, but he didn't see Zhao Mingcheng who lowered his head but gritted his teeth.

"The next part, read the next part quickly." Zhang Yong couldn't wait, like a drunkard meeting a peerless wine.

The tall and thin scholar said with a regretful face: "Fan Zheng originally went to treat Su Dun's heart disease, but he didn't expect his heart disease to break out first, and bluntly said that the Great Song Dynasty was poor and weak, and angrily denounced that Xuewen could not save the country, and writing poems and lyrics was just a disease-free moan, and he gave up writing the next part in anger, and roared:

"I want to

What is the use of this ancient book?

I have

What about this full of talent? ”

"Arrogance!"

"Yijie Lang Zhong'an dares to belittle poetry, he can't talk nonsense just to cure diseases!"

………………

All of a sudden, Taixue was excited, one by one like an enraged bull, among which Zhao Mingcheng had the loudest voice in crusading against Fan Zheng.

"If you can directly write two famous articles through the ages, and then give up one famous article through the ages, you also have the qualifications to be crazy." Zhang Yong said with a wry smile.

A group of students were suddenly dumbfounded, one by one like eggplants that had been beaten by frost, not to mention abandoning a famous poem through the ages, they didn't even have a good one.

After Zhang Yong taught the students a lesson, he was distressed and said: "Violent heavenly things, violent heavenly things!" It's a pity that there is a famous song through the ages, and I don't know how many years it will take for a famous song to appear. ”

The "Man Jianghong" alone has the momentum of a famous story through the ages, and it would be so amazing if the second half of the que was written, but now it was abandoned by Fan Zheng in anger.

The tall and thin scholar said with a strange face: "Master, don't worry, there is another famous poem in Su Mansion today, which is said to have been done by Su Dun, which cured the heart disease!" ”

"Another one?" Zhang Yong said with a look of surprise.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are full of heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of liquor is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

The tall and thin scholar did not sell Guan Zi anymore, but recited it directly.

"Linjiang Immortal! This is the tune of Linjiang Immortal. ”

"Magnificent, majestic, far-reaching, a famous song through the ages."

A group of students praised each other.

But Zhao Mingcheng frowned, he could know what level Su Dun was, how could he make such a famous story through the ages.

"Have you noticed that although this poem is good, it must be the experience of people who have experienced ups and downs, and Su Dun is too young?" Zhao Mingcheng said with a strange face.

"Is it that he has been to the Yangtze River?"

"The artistic conception of the white-haired fisherman is not the perception of a young man who is Su Dun."

Many students also found out about the problem and frowned one by one.

"It's so bold, quite like a Soviet scholar, it's ............." Zhang Yong had already discovered the strangeness, and frowned.

"Could it be that this is a ghostwriter from Su University." The Tsing Yi Tai student blurted out his debut.

"Shhh

A group of students couldn't help but gasp, Su Men's father ghostwrote for his son and made a name for his son, if this was spread, it would definitely be a big scandal.

"Poor Brother Su has a parent's heart, and he even cares about his reputation in order to heal his son." Zhang Yong sighed.

The tall and thin student sold Guan Zi, and said proudly at the moment: "You misunderstood, this is not a ghostwriting by Su University, but a hidden poem made by Su Dun. ”

"Brackets!" When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

There are also many students who directly find Su Shi's poetry collection and find that it is really the case, and even many words are exactly the same.

"This can also write famous stories through the ages!" The jaws dropped in shock.

"Well, the father and son are a big scandal, and the son hides the father's words is a beautiful thing in the literary world, and the Sumen is really worthy of its name, and I have a successor in the Song Dynasty literary circle!" Zhang Yong shouted.

The tall and thin student spread his hands and said: "Master, don't be happy too early, after Su Dun finished writing "Linjiang Immortal", his heart disease recovered, and he directly tore up the manuscript, and bluntly said that he wanted to worship him as a teacher, and Scholar Su readily agreed. ”

"Worship as a teacher!"

Suddenly, the whole Taixue was stunned, and the son of a dignified scholar of Su University actually worshiped him as a teacher, which was unbelievable.

However, when everyone knew that this was Fan Zheng's prescription for Su Dun, they suddenly showed a look that I knew.

"Evil side, still evil side!"

A group of students gritted their teeth.

"Pathetic and lamentable! The frequent articles through the ages should have been the prosperity of my Great Song Dynasty literary circle, but unfortunately none of them were my Confucian men. Zhang Yong's sharp eyes swept across a group of students, and wherever he passed, none of them dared to look at him.

In recent days, there are a total of three people who have written articles for the ages, Fan Zheng and Su Dun are doctors, not Confucians, and Li Qingzhao is the body of a daughter, their Confucian men have all been wiped out, not only can they not write women, but even they are not as good as doctors who have never been in their eyes.

"From now on, you'll double your schoolwork! If you can't finish it, don't blame this master for being ruthless! Zhang Yong said coldly.

"Yes, Master!"

A group of students sighed, and could only bear their anger silently.

"It's all Fan Zheng's evil side!"

After Zhang Yong left, Zhao Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, and the students nodded with affection, these famous articles are inseparable from Fan Zheng's evil formula.

The Tsing Yi Tai student changed his mind and said: "Otherwise, we will also pretend to have a heart disease, and let Fan Zheng help us hide a famous poem through the ages." ”

The tall and thin student sneered: "You don't have a Su scholar as a father, and you don't have the pressure of a tiger father and a dog, and you can hide poems and pretend to have a heart disease." ”

When the Tsing Yi Tai student heard this, he suddenly felt like a chaotic arrow, and his heart was pierced.