Chapter 86

Scribers hate plagiarism the most.

After a lifetime of hard work, you may not be able to produce an inscription. After a lot of hard work, the liver finally came out, and it was copied by others in a blink of an eye, and a lifetime of hard work was wasted.

When Fule Water comes up, he will pump Zhang Huaiyang.

"Lao Fu, no, no, no. ”

"Look at me, look at me. ”

Several scholars stopped Fu Leshui, and someone whispered a few words in his ear: "He is the son of Zhang Shilang of the household department." ”

Fu Le Shui glared at Zhang Huaiyang, and Zhang Huaiyang was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

He was also very aggrieved, and spent a lot of effort and money on this matter, but he didn't expect that he would copy it to Fu Leshui.

Himself was debunked red-handed.

But then again, if it weren't for Zhuang Yisheng making things too big, Fu Leshui would not have appeared. If he doesn't show up, he won't be exposed.

The fault is not plagiarism, the fault is that plagiarism is exposed.

Fu Le Shui flicked his sleeves heavily and said viciously: "This matter is not over. ”

Zhang Huaiyang is like a defeated parrot, eager to bury his head in the desk.

Zhuang Yisheng is still in a state of confusion, what happened, why no one told me.

Meng Songchang took out a key: "This is the key to Guanhu Courtyard, you go over and have a look first, it's easy to find." ”

Sure enough, it's easy to find.

Not long after, Zhuang Yisheng appeared outside the door of Guanhu Courtyard.

There is a lake in Taishuyuan, and there are several houses by the lake, hidden in the bamboo forest rockery.

Most of these residences are the residences of the academy officials, where they live in seclusion and study their own subjects.

Zhuang Yisheng pushed the door in, the yard was cleaned up, and there was a shadow wall in sight, and around the shadow wall, it was a small building.

Climb to the second floor and look out of the window for a panoramic view of the lake.

Fine.

Zhuang Yisheng nodded, although it was quite inexplicable, it was always good to have a house to live in, not to mention the extra three thousand taels of pocket money per month.

I usually live in the Wutong faction, and if you need to, you can also stay here.

However, if you want to live here, you have to clean it thoroughly, prepare a clean set of bedding, and prepare some dishes, chopsticks and teapots.

As he was pondering, a man suddenly walked into the courtyard. Tang Xiaoshuang stood in the courtyard and looked up at Zhuang Yisheng:

"Zhuang Gongzi, I heard that you moved here, and I specially brought someone to help you clean up. ”

Zhuang Yisheng came downstairs to welcome Tang Xiaoshuang as a guest.

It was another clanging sound, and Lu Lingjing came in from outside the door: "Zhuang Gongzi just moved over, and he hasn't been bedding yet, I'll send Zhuang Gongzi a set of ......"

Lu Lingdang and Tang Xiaoshuang's eyes collided, and there were faint sparks.

There were footsteps again, and a woman walked in through the door:

"Zhuang Gongzi, I live nearby, and I will come over often to disturb me in the future......"

As soon as Zhuang Yisheng moved into the Taishuyuan, he ushered in many guests, these people brought maids and servants, and sent all kinds of gifts, just the bedding, Zhuang Yisheng received several sets.

Zhuang Yisheng took out the silver, handed it to their maid, and ordered them to buy wine and food, and set up a banquet here.

At night, the Guanhu Courtyard is brightly lit, and laughter and singing are heard from time to time.

Outside, Fang Dingyuan, Zhang Huaiyang and a few people nested behind the rockery, staring here with wide eyes.

Heads are full of question marks.

What the hell is this?

In terms of background, Fang Dingyuan is the son of the military department, and his father holds heavy troops.

When it comes to money, if you have power, you will naturally have power, and each of them has many properties in their homes.

When it comes to appearance, there are those who are mighty and those who are handsome, and those who are handsome and those who are handsome.

Why did Zhuang Yisheng steal everyone's limelight.

Zhang Huaiyang shrugged his head, not yet coming out of the shadows of the day. Although Fu Leshui did not punish him on the spot, he must have been blacklisted in Fu Leshui's heart, and he will inevitably suffer in the future.

"I lost too. Zhang Huaiyang said: "Although I don't know what happened, at least in the inscription, he is talented." ”

"Does he have any teachers?" Fang Dingyuan couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't seem to be, he has met Zu Yancao a few times, but he hasn't talked a few words, and he doesn't usually contact him. ”

"I heard that Zu Yancao wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he refused, saying that he liked to be self-taught. ”

"It's all self-taught!" Fang Dingyuan smacked.

In the first calculation, he beat Fang Dingyuan convincingly. The second time, he moved a bunch of books home, and ten days later, he overwhelmed Fang Dingyuan, who had studied for ten years. The third time was even more exaggerated, and it took only three days to win the first place in the inscription examination.

Is there such a thing as a self-taught genius?

"Doesn't he have any weaknesses?" Fang Dingyuan sensed the trickiness of his opponent.

"No, he's not without his flaws. Zhang Huaiyang said suddenly.

"What are the shortcomings?" Fang Dingyuan said immediately.

"He can't write poetry!" Zhang Huaiyang said categorically.

There was a suppressed silence around, and Fang Dingyuan broke the calm:

"Why do you think so?"

Zhang Huaiyang smiled: "I used means to read the exam papers when he entered the school, and the scores were basically in arithmetic, and there was almost no score in poetry." ”

"By the way, he also wrote a poem, looking at the lantern from afar, and seeing the big lantern up close......"

"I also heard that when he went to the Qinglou, he wrote a poem: Looking at the mountains from afar, the mountains are black and whirring, and the top is thin and the bottom is thick......"

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly, someone couldn't help but laugh.

"It's also called poetry!"

"This can also be called poetry!"

No wonder, he never usually participates in poetry parties, it turns out that this is the reason. ”

Fang Dingyuan coughed lightly, although he still had a smile on his face.

"I said, if you are a human being, you will have weaknesses, how can Zhuang Yisheng understand everything, poetry is his weakness. ”

The three exams he took were all based on arithmetic, and if he learned arithmetic well, he would naturally be good at talismans and inscriptions. At the moment, he seems to be a genius at arithmetic, but an idiot when it comes to poetry. ”

Within the Six Kingdoms, the way of poetry prevailed. The main thing is that it is convenient to spread, a poem is passed on by word of mouth, and it will not take much time to spread it all over the six countries, and then it will be sung by the brothel of the Qinglou, and it is difficult to become famous.

And what's the use of researching algorithms, even if you overcome the eternal problems, there are a few people in the world who can understand them, let alone make a name for yourself.

Therefore, people who read books can make some poems, and poems like looking at the big lantern from a distance and looking at the big lantern up close will laugh when a six-year-old child hears it.

"If I were to make this kind of poem, I would be embarrassed to mention it, and I would choose to die headlong. Zhang Huaiyang said: "However, even if we know his weakness, what's the use?"

Everyone looked at each other, yes, it seemed that it was really useless. He knew that he was poor at doing poetry, but he didn't write, and he didn't participate in all the places where the literati gathered, so what could he do.

You can't force him to write poetry.

"This...... Fang Dingyuan frowned: "Let me think about it." ”