Wu Buzheng touched his nose: "An old man is scolding you. I thought about it and brought it over for you to take a look at."
Tang Shijin frowned: "Why are you scolding me?"
Tao Chengqi stood up and grabbed it to take a look, then his eyes curled up. Tang Shijin felt something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed it back and photographed Wu Buzheng: "Nian Nian!"
Wu Buzheng read it.
The more Tang Shijin listened, the more speechless he became.
What the hell is this a piece of propaganda!!
This person's surname was Wu, and he was the first to take the exam, and he even got second place in the local exam.
He gave full play to the literary talent of swearing without using curse words, and summarized her experiences, writing from Maozhou to the capital...
To be honest, she doesn't care if you call her greedy, cruel, rude, careerist, etc. But this one, she seems to be a pervert like Wang Zhi, who loves to go to the literati to increase her presence.
Every line in the words insinuates that she enjoys this feeling of being admired by many literati even though she has no knowledge or skills...
This Wu Sheng is really talented, and the obscene energy in his writing is so vivid! If it weren't for herself, she would have wanted to give him a thumbs up!
Tang Shijin was so angry that he jumped up and said: "Who are these people! Don't they just have some culture? What a show! What's so great about being talented! If you have the ability, compare it with my family members! If you have the ability, let his wife come out to compete with him.
My wife is better than writing poems and articles!!!"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who just walked in: "..."
Several people suppressed their laughter.
Yan Baiwei also laughed, and then came in directly, holding her hand casually, finding a place to sit down, and taking the paper in her hand: "Don't be angry, the 'family members' will find the place for you!
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He smiled and read the article.
Tao Chengqi threw a melon seed over and motioned for him to look at him.
Yan Baiwei looked up at him and smiled: "Okay, stop laughing, I know what you want to say."
Isn’t she Lady Yan?
Momorokuro probably felt that he was too prescient and had predicted this scene so many years ago!
Yan Baiwei read the article once, stood up, nodded her head, and said with a smile: "It's just showing off your writing skills, let's see how I deal with him."
He went over to the desk to sharpen ink.
Tao Chengqi went over to watch, and Tang Liansheng followed over to watch.
The thing that Yan Baiwei didn't worry about the most in his life was writing articles. He took the pen and just finished writing like a silent book.
Tang Shijin said: "But isn't it appropriate for you to write it?"
"It's okay," Yan Baiwei said: "I am replying as a scholar, there is nothing inappropriate. Cheng Qi can also write..."
Tao Chengqi shook her head vigorously.
Tang Liansheng said: "Then I will write one, and when I finish it, Master Yan can help me correct it?"
Yan Baiwei nodded: "Yes." As he said that, he handed the article to his subordinates and asked them to put it over.
Wu Buzheng said with a smile: "Actually, many people in the garden wrote articles to refute him. After all, there are still very few people who pick up the bowl to eat and then put the bowl down to curse."
Tang Shijin said: "So what exactly does this person think?"
Yan Baiwei smiled and said: "I want to be famous, what else?"
"No," Tang Shijin said: "I just think you literati are terrible. I originally thought that some things should be written out of emotion, so that I can write well. For example, he thinks that I am like this, so he can write such an article.
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Yan Baiwei smiled and said: "We literati are indeed very scary. For example, if Cheng Qi is really necessary, if you ask him to write such an essay, he can write better than this!"
Tao Chengqi: "..."
He pointed at him with disdain in his eyes.
Tang Shijin laughed loudly and said: "Sixth Brother means, that's you! We Taohua Fairies always say what we have to say. We only say what we feel, and we don't say anything when we don't."
Yan Baiwei smiled and said nothing.
Wu Buzheng strolled around to pay attention to the follow-up.
This article by Yan Baiwei used the name Yan Yan, but now no one in the Daqing Dynasty knows that Yan Yan is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Although he is a prince, he uses a scholar's way to deal with it, which is quite popular among the scholars. Moreover, there is an iron rule in the circle of scholars, "good literature can be broken", so as soon as the article came out, the smug Wu Sheng was instantly brought back to his original form.
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Many people immediately thought too much, thinking that the prince was really paying attention to what was going on here. It was impossible for the higher-ups not to be jealous of this gathering of literati, so they secretly prepared to join them after opening the seal.
But some people think that this is just because the Crown Prince loves Prince Qing, so he will be involved in everything related to her.
No matter what I think in my heart, I praise this article.
Seeing this situation, Zeng Sigu hesitated and put away the article he had just written.
He had painted that painting before and gave it to the guests of Taoxiang Mansion who were here. The two people praised it highly and sent it back immediately... But there was no response in the past two days.
Although I thought it might be because of the Chinese New Year and I was too busy, I still couldn't help but feel anxious.
After all, it will be the eighth day of the Lunar New Year soon. He can continue to live here. Obviously he can't afford it, but if he doesn't continue to live here... what should he do next if he doesn't go back?
It happened that Wu Sheng wrote an article to provoke him, so he wrote an article to refute it. He thought his writing was pretty good. But as soon as Yan Baiwei's article came out... who could compete with him? Even if his article was published, it would not be visible.
Out.
I once thought about my past and was at a loss for a while.
Siquan, a young boy, came in and reported: "Mr. Zeng, that Mr. Zeng is here again."
Zeng Sigu's eyes dimmed and he took a long breath, but still said gently: "Thank you, I'll go over there."
As soon as Zeng Feng returned that day, he knew that he had entered the Diaoxiu Garden. He came over that night and again on the first day of the new year. This was already the third time.
At this time, he didn't dare to break up with him, so he bypassed the students in the courtyard and went to the side door.
The person outside the door was dressed in a brocade robe, his clothes were luxurious, and his accessories were extremely rich. However, even if Zeng Sigu wore the cotton robe given by Jin in the Tang Dynasty, he was far less elegant than him.
It's just that Zeng Feng didn't understand that in a place like the capital, dressing well doesn't mean you have dignity. No matter how well you dress, you're still a country bumpkin.
There is a three-year age difference between the two, but they look very similar. It's just that Zeng Sigu is slightly thinner and Zeng Feng is slightly fatter, but it's hard to tell unless you look closely.
Zeng Si asked: "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you that you can't leave until the eighth day of the lunar month?"
Zeng Feng said with a fake smile: "Brother, I think everyone else has gone back, so you should go home and live too! I'm not worried about you being out alone during the Chinese New Year!"
Zeng Sigu said patiently: "It's a rare opportunity to make friends with these people."
Zeng Feng's eyes changed slightly.
He just doesn't want him to get too familiar with them! He knows his own abilities, and he can't live without him! He's afraid of something happening!
As soon as Zeng Sigu looked at his eyes, he knew what he was thinking. He lowered his voice and said: "With so many people, no one knows whether they can pass the exam, but Taoxiang's Mansion, Prince Wei's Mansion, and Prince Qing's Mansion are here.
It’s for show! If you can make friends with them, it will be much better than passing the Jinshi exam! What are you worried about? I also have the reputation of being a civil servant, unless I am stupid, I will... destroy my future!"
Zeng Feng lowered his eyes.
He believed 80% of it and said, "I'm just worried about you."
"Don't worry," Zeng Sigu said sarcastically in his heart, but his face was as calm as ever: "Don't come here all the time. You don't want people to know that we look so similar, right? If we really have trouble, it won't be good for us.