Chapter Twenty-Eight, Writing
The crowd took their seats.
Qiao County Chengcai came out of the back hall and greeted everyone.
"Senior Brother Zhu, I'm looking forward to your performance in a while!"
"Our early spring poetry club in Cai County has not seen poems out of the county for many years, and even there are few poems that grow talented." Qiao Xiancheng sighed helplessly: "The poetry club is about to become a martial arts eating and drinking conference!" ”
Zhu Fuzi shook his head: "I don't have a poetic talent, how can I show anything, brother don't care about me, let's go and greet all the big guys!" ”
Most people rely on nothing more than shamelessness in officialdom, and no one blushes because of Zhu Fuzi's words or two.
Zhu Fuzi sat down as if sensing Zhou Dagu's gaze, and whispered to his disciple: "Senior Brother Qiao has nothing to do with Du Zhoumu!" ”
"Senior Brother Qiao and I were classmates in Gongyuan back then."
"I worship Du Zhou Mu with a teacher, but my student has lost the face of Mr., if it weren't for the name of the teacher who can't suppress them today, I don't want to take out the name of Senior Brother Du! You don't have to worry about this identity! ”
Zhou Dagu understood that it seemed that the relationship between the state pastor and the state pastor could not be used by himself, so he smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you, teacher, I made you worry about it!" ”
"Humph! Now that you know, let's prepare well for the children's exam in half a decade, and give the teacher me a famous test! ”
Zhou Dagu bowed his head: "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely be admitted to Xiucai." ”
"That's good, today's banquet is for you to get to know some Cai County characters, and to be a good teacher for you to go around outside the king." Zhu Fuzi was silent for a moment and then spoke: "He will take care of his senior brother's face, but the state pastor is really a long way away!" ”
"Don't worry, I will naturally handle these private matters, the only thing you need to worry about is the matter of the child's test!"
Zhu Fuzi still wanted to speak, but some people couldn't bear the loneliness.
"Lord County, today is my Cai County Early Spring Poetry Club, why don't you see the county order come out? Could it be that they look down on us and wait? ”
Qiao Xiancheng waved his hand, he recognized this person as Zhang Zhushu's distant cousin.
He was really helpless, to be honest, Guo Xianling really didn't look down on these people, and there was no way.
Guo Xianling is different from him, he is a scholar who came out of a poor family in a peasant family, and he understands that there are some things, although he has to do them, but he still has to do them.
Guo Xianling is a pure scholar, he is more suitable for learning, with the support of his family, he can really not do some things if he is not willing.
Qiao Xiancheng smiled on his face and bowed his hand to everyone: "Where is it, you are all the squires of our Cai County, and most of the official affairs in the county still depend on you!" ”
"The county order has been looking forward to this meeting for a long time, but the weather is changing too fast today, and Guo County's order is occasionally cold, and he looks haggard and really doesn't want to come out to meet you with that face!"
"However, the county magistrate has carte blanche to entrust me and Master Zhang to preside over such a grand event." Qiao Xiancheng looked at Master Zhang.
Zhang Zhushu stood up from his seat at this time: "Since Qiao County Chengdu said so, I hereby announce that this year's early spring poetry meeting has officially begun, everyone please take a seat first!" ”
"I don't know, have you written any good poems this year, take them out for all of us to appreciate."
The next scene is like a child in the New Year.
There are constantly shy old guys, who let their unlucky children perform on stage, and there are really one or two good poems, which make the county Ya Neitang have some talent.
It's just that the talent has disappeared in mid-air before it has condensed on the paper.
It is also worthy of the title of Xiangzhou, the place where the shortcomings of the cultural context are greatly won.
The strange thing is that Qiao Xiancheng didn't say much about this, but Zhang Zhushu's face darkened, after all, the responsibility of Cai County's education fell on him.
Wang Yuanwai saw his brother's displeasure clearly, and opened his mouth with a sign smile: "Brother don't have to take it to heart, you are the master of the bookkeeper and the head of education, but you are not a master, you can't teach students!" ”
"Those masters, they didn't teach students with poetic talents, what does this matter have to do with you?"
"I know my brother, I'm worried about the students of Cai County, but my subordinates don't give me, it's not my brother's fault!"
He said it beautifully, and in three or two sentences, he pushed the preaching and edification to the master below, and the face of the master book looked better.
Zhu Fuzi was a little unhappy, for some reason he was demoted to Cai County as a master, and for some reasons he knew best.
Cai County emphasizes martial arts and light literature, sometimes it's not that the master doesn't want to teach, it's that the students really don't want to learn.
The atmosphere of a county is a matter of education, how can it fall on the master?
"Wang Yuanwai's words are a little biased, and the matter of education can only be effective if they work together, although some masters in the academy have the heart of education, but the atmosphere of this county is heavy, and they are really powerless!"
Wang Yuanwai had just suffered a loss in Zhu Fuzi's mouth, and Du Zhoumu couldn't help it.
But in the face of Zhu Fuzi, he is not afraid of Cai County.
"Oh? What Zhu Fuzi means is that our masters in Cai County are very capable, but the students below can't? ”
"Then I don't know, can the master write a poem, let us big bosses see how much literary talent you have, and how bad our Cai County students are!"
Zhu Fuzi was silent for a while.
Zhou Dagu secretly said that it was not good, Zhu Fuzi was a literati, how could he know the sinister heart of these profiteers and landlords.
Wang Yuanwai's words inside and out, completely roasted Zhu Fuzi on the fire.
If Zhu Fuzi makes a poem, it proves that he is indeed mocking the students of Cai County.
But if you can't write good poems, it's not an acknowledgment of the mistakes of education, it's entirely a problem for the masters.
No matter how Zhu Fuzi answers, Wang Yuanwai will hype up today's events, so that Zhu Fuzi will not fall well, but will hurt his reputation.
Zhu Fuzi was about to answer, when a coughing sound came from behind him.
Zhou Dagu stepped forward: "Brother-in-law, if you want to read good poetry, why embarrass our elders, I'll write it to you when I go home!" ”
Wang Yuan was unhappy outside, and he was definitely unwilling to bow down to Master Zhu for no reason: "Who is your brother-in-law!" ”
"Are you going to marry my sister? That's all there is to say! ”
"This ...... Marry, still marry! Wang Yuanwai drank water and raised his head: "Can you write poetry?" Don't lose face in front of all the adults, it doesn't matter if you lose your face, I'm afraid that you will lose my face and Zhu Fuzi's face! ”
"Nonsense! The county government is not a place for you to wait for your relatives! Zhang Zhushu stood up to stop Wang Yuanwai, he was satisfied that Wang Yuanwai relieved him, but he was also dissatisfied with Wang Yuanwai's arrogance.
He knows that some big people from the state capital have climbed up to the top of the state capital recently, and they are indeed becoming more and more distracted from his main book.
Zhang Zhushu looked at Zhou Dagu, and said to Zhou Dagu, and every sentence fell on Zhu Fuzi: "Who are you?" ”
"Student Zhou Dagu!"
"Students? Which students? ”
"Out-of-City Academy!"
"Not a county school?"
"The student hasn't taken the children's exam yet, so it's not a show!"
"Humph! It's not even a showman, and you dare to say that you have a poetic talent, you think the county government is a place for you to play! ”
"Your Excellency!" Zhou Dagu looked up at him, meaning Wang Yuanwai: "Here, there are people who are not even scholars, is he not worthy of coming?" ”
"Sharp teeth? Do you really have poems to write? ”
"Yes!"
"What if I can't write?"
Zhou Dagu smiled: "If you can't write it to kill my entire family, including my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law's brothers, they will all be killed!" ”
Wang Yuanwai's eyes widened: "This ...... How can it. ”
Master Zhang's face sank: "Don't be joking!" ”
"You sit down and listen to other people's poems, it's my turn, what conditions do I have to make? Who's kidding? In Zhou Dagu's words, he couldn't suffer any loss.
Wang Yuanwai has already offended to death, and he is not afraid of offending again.
As for Master Zhang, he will still ask for himself for a while!
Qiao Xiancheng laughed and said: "That's what it means, poetry can compose poetry, it is to help fun, why do you need any conditions?" ”
"If it's a good idea!" He took out a gold ingot from his arms: "This is the color head that the county order entrusted me to bring, I just ate too much wine and forgot to take it out!" ”
He put the gold on the table, and Zhou Dagu never looked away: "Everyone, whoever can get a recognized first place in this poetry meeting, then this gold is his!" ”
"Don't use gold and silver as dung and don't do anything!"
Zhou Dagu stood up from behind Zhu Fuzi, stood in front of Jinzi, and clasped his fists: "Then I am tired of borrowing the pen and ink of the county!" ”
Qiao Xiancheng pointed to the small table of the scribe next to him: "Go there to write, don't keep staring at gold and silver!" ”
Zhou Dagu raised his head: "I write poems and need stimulation!" ”
He took a deep breath at the gold and silver: "I don't care about money, the more filthy things are, the more exciting they can give me!" ”
"It's coming!" Zhou Dagu smiled and sat at the small table of the scribe and pen.
Zhu Fuzi was nervous.
Wang Yuanwai disdainful.
Master Zhang's expression was complicated.
Qiao Xiancheng tucked the cuff patch into his long sleeves and took a deep breath at the gold: "This kid is really pretending!" ”