Ding Chenghe slowly walked to the two of them and said softly to Ye Guangyuan, "Won't Liangchen introduce this new friend to me?" ”

Ye Guangyuan said: "Ding Gong, this virtuous brother is the Li Wusheng brother I said before who did a good job. ”

Ding Chenghe glanced at Li Zhichang, only to feel that this person's demeanor was out of the ordinary, standing in front of him, there was neither the arrogance of an ordinary talent, nor the frustrated look of the field, he was calm, and like idle clouds in the mountains, clear sky and bright moon, not like ordinary.

In the remote place of Qingshui County, it is rare to have such a character.

However, since ancient times, loneliness has seen prosperity, perhaps because of the seclusion here, this person came out.

He has always had the wisdom to know people, otherwise he would not appreciate Ye Guangyuan so much.

He thought in his heart: Such a person has never passed on his reputation, and the culture and education here are so barren, maybe he should vigorously rectify it.

Ding Chenghe bowed his head at Li Zhichang and said: "I see, it's just that why didn't you see Li Xiaoyou before?" This is Li Zhichang's shrewdness in the examination school, he is respected in the county, but Li Zhichang is late and does not meet him, no matter what, it is considered a loss of courtesy, and it depends on how Li Zhichang answers.

Li Zhichang said calmly: "The red leaves are full of hair, leisurely in it, and I don't feel that I am slowly drunk, so it is late." ”

Sima Hongye knew that Li Zhichang meant something else, and it was because of her that he came here. It's just that this 'slow drunkenness' can't help but have some flirtatious implications, if others dared to do this, she would have drawn her sword a long time ago.

But Li Zhichang can't beat her, so she doesn't have this idea.

She likes to challenge the strong, just because she likes to challenge indiscriminately.

Ye Guangyuan sighed: "It's a good sentence 'slowly drunk'." There is this sentence, which is already better than the poetry of today's beings. ”

Naturally, this is not convincing, and the writers are light. These beings were originally here with the intention of winning the favor of Ding Chenghe, how could they make Li Zhichang overpower.

Ye Guangyuan is Ding Chenghe's guest, so naturally he can't move, and he can't blame, but why does Li Zhichang dare to override them.

One of the scholars came out of the crowd and sneered at Li Zhichang: "Brother Li has learned from the past and the present. We all know this, but if we talk about literary style, this is different from dead reading. You need to look at spirituality, since Brother Ye praised Brother Li's literary brilliance, he said 'slowly drunk', but he can't let me wait. ”

This gentleman dared to provoke in public. Naturally, there is a reliance. His name is Wu Wencai, and his uncle is the county's Huangdian Shi. Dian Shi is the third person in the county, in charge of arrests and prisons.

People say that they know the county of the broken family, but they don't know that this classic history is also very authoritative in the county, and they are generally from small officials, and they are well versed in the doorways in the county. He is proficient in the law and is accustomed to power.

And there is no shortage of outstanding characters in the classic history, such as a senior official surnamed Li in the previous dynasty. He has done classic history and is well versed in the way of power and strategy. Straight on the road to the clouds, it can be called an inspirational model.

On the other hand, as the saying goes, 'the county order of flowing water, the history of iron', in the county you can offend Ding Chenghe, it is best not to offend the history of the Yellow Classics, he is in this county, from a small official to the classic history, deep-rooted, I don't know how much money he has made, plus in charge of justice, many cronies in the yamen, no one dares to provoke, even if Ding Chenghe, when he first arrived, he couldn't move him.

However, the county is noble in the end, and he left after three years, Huang Dian Shi is sleek, and naturally he doesn't want to offend people.

Wu Wencai came today, because he was instructed by Huang Dian Shi to have a good relationship with Ding Chenghe, first, Ding Chenghe has a good relationship with Tixue, and secondly, because of Ding Zaichang, no matter which aspect, it is worthy of Wu Wencai and Huang Dian Shi.

Seeing that he tried his best to find someone to write the poem overnight, Wu Wencai had just received a good praise from Ding Chenghe, but now he was robbed of the limelight by Li Zhichang, how can he endure it.

Although Li Zhichang is good friends with Zhou Hongwen, to be honest, Zhou Hongwen doesn't look at him in his eyes, although the Zhou family is rich, but has no power, the two showmen have some weight in front of the people, but in front of Huang Dianshi, as long as they don't lift people, a few showmen have a hundred ways to ruin his family.

Li Zhichang smiled and said: "I didn't recognize who Your Excellency is, please report your name." ”

Wu Wencai was so insulted by Li Zhichang, and he was not angry, and said: "Brother Li wants to avoid the important and take it lightly, or you can't write any good poems." ”

Li Zhichang smiled lightly, and before he arrived at the pavilion pillar, he stretched out his index finger and touched ~ to the pavilion pillar.

Wu Wencai smiled secretly: This person is confused, do you still want to use your flesh and blood to write poems on this pavilion pillar.

Everyone else thinks the same way.

But I saw that Li Zhichang used his fingers as his pen, like walking dragons and snakes, sawdust fell one after another, and a song of seven uniques was completed in an instant:

Wu Jiu was an old dyer in his life, and he mistakenly made iron soap scarlet.

Xiao Feng stole wine overnight, but Qian Gusong hid his drunken face.

These people only saw Li Zhichang's flesh and blood, and carved words on the pavilion pillar, only Sima Hongye knew where Li Zhichang was really powerful, and it was clear that he invaded the pavilion pillar with the power of the Yuan Shen, making its xylem crisp ~ soft, and then engraved by hand, all unsatisfactory.

At the same time, she also knew in her heart that this Brother Li was really as he said, he broke through the obstacle, and this flesh~ body has not been polished.

Wu Wencai still wanted to pick a thorn, but he saw Li Zhichang staring at him with a smile, thinking of Li Zhichang's method of carving words on the stone pillar, and he didn't feel cold.

Li Zhichang suddenly came to Wu Wencai, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you think this poem is good?"

Wu Wencai is not a person with a heart like iron and stone, at this time, even if it is a ball of shit written by Li Zhichang, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, he dare not say that the writing is not good.

Although he planned that Li Zhichang would not commit murder, there was only one life, so why take the risk.

What's more, this poem is also a superior product, if you say it well, it is not against your heart, go back and call people to change the beginning and end of things, maybe it can also show his integrity and humble character.

Wu Wencai said respectfully: "Brother Li is really talented, I just tried Brother Li just now, don't blame him." ”

Zhusheng was very contemptuous of him, and secretly scolded this person for being shameless, the true biography of the history of the Yellow Classics.

Wu Wencai's posture is out, but he thinks that "his husband can bend and stretch and feel good".

Li Zhichang didn't answer, but turned his head to Ye Guangyuan and said, "What do you think of Liangchen?"

Ye Guangyuan was stunned at the moment, because he only saw every word carved by Li Zhichang, and it emitted light, which was very dazzling, competing with the blue sky and the white sun, and the light went straight to the bullfight, so that he almost couldn't open his eyes.

After he got used to the light a little, he found that the others didn't exclaim, but just thought that Li Zhichang made a good poem.

It's just that he didn't wonder how he could sense other people's thoughts.

Ye Guangyuan muttered, "It's excellent. (To be continued......)