Chapter 6 Grinding Hard?
"Yi'an, ask the kitchen of the academy to add a chicken soup at noon, remember to ask for a three-year-old hen. ”
After Zhu Mingming left, Yi Yun greeted Yi An, and handed over the one hundred taels of silver tickets directly to Yi An.
"Young master, this money?"
Yi An looked at the silver ticket in front of him, his eyes lit up, how long had it been since he had seen a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels.
During this time, he secretly took the items rewarded by his former wife and exchanged them for broken silver, otherwise the young master's food in the academy would not be able to last.
"This money is my bet to win, go to the back kitchen to find a master to stew an old hen to make soup, in the morning the wind blows, do not drink some hot, easy to leave the root of the disease, go." ”
Yi Yun also saw the excitement of his scholar, and sighed in his heart, the original owner was really too brainless.
The original owner lives in his grandfather's family, to be honest, the original owner's grandfather is not bad to him, and he is cultivated like the younger members of the family, and he has a hundred taels of pocket money every month, but the original owner stubbornly refused.
The reason for the rejection is bizarre.
In the heart of the original owner, his grandfather's family is a relative after all, if he accepts too much silver taels from his grandfather's family, it will lose the dignity of the Yi family, and in his bones, the original owner still regards himself as a member of the Hou family in Zhenbei.
"If you have hard bones, don't come back here in the first place, what is the difference between this and what to do and build a memorial arch. ”
After Yi Yun read these memories, he secretly scolded the original owner for a few words, he was so stubborn without money, and let Yi An also suffer with him, the original owner actually didn't know that Yi An secretly pawned things, but deliberately pretended not to know, and comforted himself This is a test for Yi An, to see if Yi An is loyal enough to himself.
Only after passing the test and gaining fame in the future will Yi'an continue to follow him and let Yi'an do things for himself.
This kind of person is purely full of food and has nothing to think about, Yi Yun is a little skeptical, is he not even able to stand the heavens, so he let his soul pass through.
"I don't need to buy it in the back kitchen, I go to the street to buy it, it will be much cheaper than the back kitchen, and when the time comes, I can borrow a kitchen stove from the back kitchen, so that I can save a few taels of silver." ”
Yi An replied softly, Yi Yun listened to it, only the kind of children who have been poor, even if they have money, they will save flowers, because they are afraid of poverty.
"You can just look at it. ”
A person who grew up and came here with him from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion still needs to doubt loyalty?
Yi An walked out of the room with the silver ticket, Yi Yun did not lie down again, but picked up the Qianwen sticker on the table, just as soon as he started it, Yi Yun was sure, this is definitely a good thing, because it feels very comfortable.
Yi Yun in his previous life liked to read novels, starting from the earliest paper books, of course, it was a pirated bookstore at that time, and the covers were all Huang Yi, which made Yi Yun feel that there was an author named Huang Yi who was so powerful that he had written so many books.
It wasn't until Yi Yun bought a genuine novel that he discovered the difference between genuine and pirated versions, not only in the typesetting, but also in the materials used in the pages.
But whether it is some hardcover books bought later, or collector's edition books, the feel is not as good as the book in front of me, this book, the first feeling is heavy, there is a sense of friction of the years.
For the first time in his life, Yi Yun did not open the book for the first time, but put down the book, walked to the washbasin on the side, poured water, and then put his hands in the basin to wash, wiped it clean before walking back to the table.
When ancient people carried out some rituals, they would burn incense and bathe in behavior, Yi Yun originally thought that the ancients were too feudal and superstitious, but at this moment, when facing this book, he also had this kind of thought.
It's not superstition, it's piety.
Although the soul of the original owner of this body has dissipated, there is obviously something left, and the original owner is a scholar, and his devout yearning for the thousand-character text copied by Mr. Lanxi has also affected him.
After washing his hands and drying them, he returned to his desk and finished them, Yi Yun opened the book, and a row of neatly typeset fonts came into view.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!"
The eight words on the first page, the font is strong, and Yi Yun instantly blurted out: "!"
He was shocked by the word.
To be honest, Yi Yun in his previous life was not interested in some so-called calligraphy at all, because he felt that those calligraphy masters couldn't understand what was written at all, but the more like this, the more sought after.
Because of this, Yi Yun has no interest in the so-called calligraphy.
But seeing these eight characters at this moment, he had to admit that calligraphy is indeed very good.
The font of these eight words shocked him, and at this moment the vast world really appeared in his mind.
"This is called calligraphy, this comparison, the same content of the paper, if it is Mr. Lanxi's words, I will definitely give a few more points. ”
Yi Yun picked up the thousands of books issued by the academy on the table to compare, and when he didn't compare, he thought that the academy teacher's transcription was not bad, but now when he compared, the gap was immediately revealed, and it was extremely obvious.
One is decent, the other is normal, the former is like a calm lake, there is no change, but although the latter is also a pool of lake, from time to time there are fish jumping out, amazing eyes.
In half an hour, Yi Yun finished reading half a thousand books, to be honest, he was already familiar with these thousand words, which he had memorized since he was a child, and this time he mainly appreciated Mr. Lanxi's font, so the speed was much slower.
"Young Master, it's time to go to the academy. ”
Yi An interrupted Yi Yun with a loud voice, Yi Yun nodded and put down the book, and then got up and put on a coat for himself, it was almost time for class, this is not modern, if a student is late for class, he will be severely punished.
The academy's school is in front, some distance from the dormitory where the students live, and the academy only allows gentlemen and students to enter, and scholars like Yi An are not allowed to enter, so they can only stay outside the academy and wait.
Accompanied Yi Yun to the door of the school, Yi An quit the academy to buy an old hen, Yi Yun stepped into the hall, did not attract much attention, a medium academic performance, and a taciturn personality, is a little transparent.
"Is this my table?"
Each student's table is fixed, Yi Yun is sitting in the third row on the left, just looking at a new set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, there is a look of doubt in his eyes.
"Brother Yi Yun, the big exam is coming soon, I sent a few sets of pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home, I thought that I couldn't use it up, so I put a set on Brother Yi Yun's desk, this is a high-grade Zihao pen, produced in Weishan, no matter how cold it is, it can be softened with just a few breaths. ”
Hearing Zhu Mingming's words on the side, Yi Yun reacted after being stunned for a moment, smiled at Zhu Mingming, and said, "Then thank you Brother Zhu." ”
Writing, soft pens and hard pens are fine, but the academy asked Yi Yun to use soft pens.
The reason is very simple, the hard pen is developed on the basis of the soft pen, the hard pen pays attention to the practical efficiency, and the soft pen is the test of calligraphy skills, emphasizing the frustration of the press, and the practice of words is to start from the soft pen.
Especially the orthographic characters, the so-called "orthographic is difficult to deceive" means that if you write other calligraphy, you can deceive some people who do not know calligraphy, but the orthographic font is absolutely not good, because every stroke and every stroke of the orthographic character will reflect the person's calligraphy skills.
Yi Yun's original set of paper, ink, pen and inkstone is also a very ordinary kind, it will freeze as soon as the weather is cold, and the original owner came in advance in the past, and then soaked in water to make the tip of the pen soft, but this requires a relatively long waiting process.
As for why Zhu Mingming sent money and pen, ink, paper and inkstone to himself, Yi Yun could probably guess the reason, this is because he felt that he had comprehended Haoran righteousness, and he might have a chance in the future, so he befriended himself in advance.
Zhu Mingming didn't talk to Yi Yun too much, because Mr. had already walked in.
There is a dean and three gentlemen in Guangyin Academy, the dean does not give lectures on weekdays, but there are two gentlemen who are responsible for lecturing, and these two gentlemen are both government students who have passed the government examination, and it is more than enough to teach Yi Yun and their students.
The imperial examination is divided into three levels, and although there is no fame after passing the government examination, you can enjoy the benefits given by the imperial court, thirty taels of silver per month, plus exemption from taxes for twenty years.
From this point of view, the royal family of the Lichao Dynasty is indeed very preferential to scholars.
As long as you are admitted to the government students, thirty taels of silver per month can guarantee that you will not starve, and you do not have to pay taxes, which means that the government students can concentrate on studying and preparing for the state exam, as for why it is twenty years, if you are given twenty years, you can't pass the state exam, it means that you are not the pillar of talent that the country wants, and naturally you can no longer enjoy this kind of preferential treatment.
The man who came into the school was surnamed Yang, who was already in his early fifties this year, and as soon as he appeared, the school was instantly quiet.
Yi Yun's attention was on the middle-aged man who followed in behind Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, who had always appeared as unsmiling, had a smile on his face this time.
This scene reminded De Yiyun of when he was in school in his previous life, whenever other teachers or leaders came to the classroom to listen to the class, the teacher in charge of the class was a little kinder than usual.
This one must be not small.
"In three days, it will be the day of the college's year-end exam, and today I will conduct a test in advance, and I have a question here, and you will discuss it. ”
Mr. Yang did not drag the mud and water, but directly stated the task of this class, and all the students present cheered up.
Leaving the imperial examination, the main thing is poetry and strategy, not to mention poetry, as for the policy is separated, the policy refers to the examiner has a problem, and the candidate says his own views and ways to improve, and the theory is that the examiner asks too much questions with the knowledge in ancient books and says his own opinions.
Since Mr. Yang is making an argument, he is referring to the interpretation of the content of ancient books.
"Listen, this time the topic is called Jianmohu. ”
Burst!
Hearing Mr. Yang's question, Yi Yun almost didn't sit still and fell to the ground.
Grinding hard?