Chapter 742: The Buddha kneels for three thousand years
The two officials in the room just glanced at Zhu Pingan, then lowered their heads and started writing seriously, concentrating on the works they were writing. New website:
The Holy Spirit was in a very bad mood today. He sent his servant to Wu Yiyi early in the morning to assign a task. He asked the Yamen to submit an article. If there is a good work, he will be generously rewarded.
After Yan Shoufu heard the order and went to Yongshou Palace, he specially called everyone to one place and gave the instructions again.
Everyone knows that this is a mission, and it is also an opportunity to soar to the sky. If you get the Sacred Heart, and your articles are outstanding in the Holy Spirit, getting promoted and making money in the future will be like a smooth sailing boat, no, it should be said that it will be a smooth climb to the top.
Such a God-given opportunity cannot be ignored.
The two officials in the room were engrossed in writing the article. The room was very quiet, with only the slight inaudible sound of pen and ink running on the paper.
But the next second, I heard the sound of grinding ink. Although it was very slight, it was still very obvious in the quiet room where you could hear the drop of a needle.
We are all writing with our heart, why are you here to make trouble?!
The two officials in the room raised their heads with some dissatisfaction and looked at Zhu Pingan. Apart from the two of them, Zhu Pingan was the only one in the room. This sound could only have been caused by Zhu Pingan.
When I looked up, I found that Zhu Ping'an had laid out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was now studying ink, as if he was about to write on the spot.
The two officials were slightly startled, and then smiled silently.
Are you, Zhu Ping'an, also coming to join in the fun and write an article? But don't you think it's too late? Everyone else including me has already started to conceive and write in the morning, and only now have we finished writing.
If you want to write a good article, how can you do it without thinking carefully about it?
There are only two sticks of incense left before the official release. This time is not even enough to come up with ideas. You still want to join in the fun?! Young people, your character is still not good enough.
This opportunity is good.
But, alas, you have missed it.
late.
The two officials shook their heads and smiled, then lowered their heads and started working hard on their article. Their article was almost finished. In their opinion, they had finished the article. It is estimated that Zhu Ping'an hadn't finished the idea yet and hadn't even written a single word.
Woolen cloth.
While the two officials were concentrating on the creation, Zhu Ping'an's ink had already been prepared.
It was completely different from what the two officials in the room expected. After Zhu Pingan studied the ink, he picked up the pen and started writing without thinking.
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what sound?!
It sounds like the sound of writing?!
The sound of Zhu Pingan writing pen and ink on the paper suddenly attracted the attention of the two officials in the room.
Out of curiosity, the two of them raised their heads again.
It didn't matter if they raised their heads, they were so shocked by what they saw that they almost couldn't hold the brush in their hands. In their sight, Zhu Ping'an moved his pen like flying and started writing on the paper.
Damn it!
You had a different idea?!
Seeing this scene, the two officials almost spit out blood. You must know that after they received the task in the morning, they spent a whole morning and a lunch just thinking about it.
Zhu Ping'an is responsible for inspecting the Taicang Bank and has been away from Wuyi Cang. He has no chance of knowing the proposition of today's article. He just came here, so he only knew it just now.
But they didn't expect that this kid Zhu Ping'an would not take the usual path. He didn't even conceive an idea and just started writing. This shocked them.
Of course, this wasn't what shocked them the most. When they noticed the paper under Zhu Pingan's hand, they couldn't help but rub their eyes, looked at it carefully, and then their mouths, which were already open in surprise, opened even wider now.
It can almost fit into a fist.
You...the paper you have is a question book. This is a question book that is officially presented to the emperor.
You...you don't come up with ideas and don't talk about them, why don't you draft them?
During the Cao Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Zhi wrote a poem in seven steps. Now Zhu Ping'an does not give in at all. Could it be said that this is the talent of the number one scholar?!
Both officials felt tons of hurt...
But they still don’t believe it. If you don’t formulate a concept or draft a draft, what kind of article can you write?!
Even if you think more quickly, you won't be able to write anything ingenious in this little time.
You really think you are Cao Zhi!
But even Cao Zhi's seven-step poem has no literary talent at all. It is more like a limerick than a poem. It was written hastily under the threat of death. The reason why it can be remembered for centuries is that it hit the mark in full view of the people.
Cao Pi felt guilty and had no shame to kill him. With the blessing of this period of history, he was able to be famous for generations to come.
The proposition of today's article is not simple, and Cao Zhi's seven-step poem is definitely not enough.
But looking at Zhu Pingan's confident face and smooth writing, they were shaken again. Could it be that Zhu Pingan could really write a good piece of work?!
Out of curiosity, the two officials with various thoughts couldn't help but craned their necks and looked at Zhu Pingan's painting.
Zhu Ping'an moved his pen like a dragon king moving through the clouds, and his strokes were like clouds of smoke. With a carefree hand, the calligraphy characters appeared on the paper one by one.
Each stroke is as straight as a dragon entering the sea, and a majestic and righteous energy rushes towards your face.
What a good word!
No matter how hard they wrote, they could not help but feel inferior to Zhu Ping'an's calligraphy.
etc.
What does Zhu Pingan write here?!
The two officials opened their mouths again, even more exaggerated than when they saw Zhu Ping'an not imagining ideas or drafting.
When they looked at it, Zhu Ping'an had already written seven words. But these few words made the two officials lose their composure.
After reading these seven words, one of the officials couldn't believe his eyes. His eyes almost popped out. He was completely stunned. He opened his mouth and stared blankly at the seven words written by Zhu Pingan.
, couldn't say a word for a long time.
The other official also looked like he had seen a ghost. He took a deep breath and breathed it out slowly after several seconds.
This is not true, is it?
Was this really written by Zhu Pingan?
It took several seconds for the two officials to regain their composure. Then, their movements and expressions were consistent. They looked at Zhu Pingan's words, then looked up at Zhu Pingan, and then shook their heads with a speechless expression.
Because the seven words written by Zhu Pingan are: "Kneel before the Buddha for three thousand years."
Kneel before the Buddha for three thousand years?!
The two officials looked at each other, feeling funny, angry and speechless. Is Zhu Pingan here to make a joke?!
You don’t even understand the meaning of the question! How dare you write and submit it to the imperial review?!
Why is Your Majesty in a bad mood?! Is it not because the power of Buddhism suppresses Taoism, Taoism is weak, and the common people are ignorant and have "Maitreya Buddha in every house, Avalokitesvara in every household". It is a pity that no one knows the true Lord Cihang.
You have knelt before the Buddha for three thousand years, and you are still very sincere! Kneel before the Buddha is not enough, you have to kneel for three thousand years.
When the Holy One reads this article of yours, he will probably be so angry that he will vomit three liters of blood!
Well
Isn’t this guy trying to attract the Holy Lord’s attention in this way?!