The rise of the poor

Chapter 602 Whose Green Words ([-])

"Master Zhang, I was very curious when I heard what Master Wang said just now. I don't care about others, but you have to write out your youthful words for everyone to see." An official pulled Master Zhang's sleeve and said loudly.

"You..." Master Zhang smiled wryly.

"I don't care. If you don't agree, I won't let go." The official held on tightly.

"Master Zhang, you just agree."

"Yes."

Seeing this, several officials booed again.Because they haven't received the order from the Holy Majesty, they don't dare to leave. Sitting in the hut is still sitting. It's better to appreciate other people's green poems and see if there are any good ones written by themselves.

"Why are you, a second-rank official, acting like a rascal?" Mr. Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to follow suit, "I'm afraid of you, can't you?"

He is very confident in his green Ci today. He was full of inspiration when he wrote Qing Ci today, and the Qing Ci he wrote is also his rare masterpiece in recent years. Some expectations.

Soon, someone set up a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to make room.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mr. Zhang stepped forward slowly, and wrote down his Qing Ci with a pen: Wei Jiajing was 31 years old. Don't grind, feel heaven and earth.
"Okay, good word."

"A good word, even if one's life is exhausted, the festival will not be worn out, it is really a masterpiece."

"Well, not bad, not bad, 'Though life is exhausted, aspirations will never wear off', it's really the finishing touch, and it's just the words, every word is pearly, and there is a sound when it falls to the ground."

"Master Zhang is worthy of being Master Zhang. The Qing Ci of the Spring Festival last time was praised by the Holy Spirit. This time, it is estimated that he will be praised by the Holy Spirit again."

After Mr. Zhang finished writing the Qing Ci, the crowd watched and couldn't help nodding. They praised his Qing Ci so much that Mr. Zhang couldn't hide his smile.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, the mountains and rivers take turns. This time it's up to you." After Mr. Zhang finished writing, he stuffed the brush into the hand of Mr. Liu who had just pulled his sleeve, and joked, "I can also pull my sleeves."

Haha
Nemesis came.

Seeing this, everyone booed kindly.

"Master Zhang, you have given me a problem. With you in front of me, I am making a fool of myself." Master Liu smiled and shook his head. He said making a fool of himself, but his face was full of confidence.

提笔
蘸墨
拧腕
落字
All in one go.

In an instant, a piece of Qing Ci spontaneously appeared on the paper.

"Good words and good words."

"Master Liu's youthful words are not inferior to Master Zhang, I will be lucky."

"Another excellent work."

There was another round of applause in the value hut, Mr. Liu said modestly, his face was red, and he smiled at Mr. Zhang, with a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Afterwards, two more people were pushed forward and wrote silently.

The people here are all masters of Qing Ci, and the Qing Ci written by them will not be mediocre, they are naturally excellent works.

"it is good."

"color."

Another burst of praise.

After these four people finished writing Qingci, no one came forward to write Qingci again. Everyone glanced around, and then a gaze fell on Yuan Wei, like a chain reaction, and soon there will be more looked over, and finally almost all eyes in the cottage fell on Yuan Wei.

All of a sudden, Yuan Wei became the focus.

With so many staring eyes, Yuan Wei suddenly became the center and enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

None of the four adults in front received this kind of treatment when they were booed just now.

"Hehe, Maozhong, it seems that you are quite popular. Haha, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with others. It is not good to cherish yourself with a broom. If you have strange writings, you should appreciate them together." An official of Yuan Wei's age said Pushing Yuan Wei's shoulder with his arm, he squinted his eyes and joked with a smile, it seems that the two are familiar with each other.

"Master Zhang, don't make fun of me. Others don't know, don't you know? I just write so-so. How dare you show your shame in front of your lords. Just now, Lord Zhang, Lord Liu, and Lord Wang are the jewels in front of you. , I don’t have the courage to make a fool of myself.” Yuan Wei felt as if he had taken a big potion when he heard the words, but he shook his head and smiled and declined.

"Hehehe, Yuan Maozhong, don't be modest."

"That's right, we'll share it with you."

"That's right, if you write it for everyone to read, it is your Qingci that has received the most awards from the Holy One."

"Maozhong, come quickly, I can't wait to see your masterpiece today."

Everyone spoke up one after another, urging Yuan Wei to show everyone his Qing Ci.Looking at everyone's eyes and listening to everyone's words, Yuan Wei could not help but narrow his eyes.

All the attention.

This feeling made Yuan Wei instantly feel at ease, as if he was in a high position and enjoyed being bowed down by everyone.

Ambition.

Anyone can have it.

What's more, I, Yuan Wei, also have capital.

Is what you wrote also called Qingci?You are still far behind me.

This time, it must be my Yuan Wei's Qing Ci that caught the eyes of the Holy One. There is no need to doubt it. My name is Yuan Wei, and I just have this confidence.

Last time, the couplet of "Luoshui Xuangui Chu Xianrui" entered the holy eye, and I was promoted to four levels in a row. This time, it will definitely not be worse than the last time, so I have to go up to four levels in a row.Oh, by the way, when I attended the birthday banquet of Yan Shifan's fifth concubine in Yan Ge's hometown last time, I heard the news that my immediate boss, Minister of the Ministry of Officials and part-time head of the Hanlin Academy, Master Li Mo Li, wanted to talk to Yan Ge Lao Dou seems to intend to remove the head of the Hanlin Academy who is concurrently in charge, in order to devote himself to the official department and concentrate his efforts on dealing with Yan Ge Lao.

It may not be long before the head of the Hanlin Academy will be vacant. I have been rewarded by the sage this time, and with the recommendation of Mr. Yan Ge, doesn't that mean that the head of the Hanlin Academy is likely to fall on my head up.

What Yuan Wei valued was not the rank of the Imperial Academy, but its political capital.

The head of the Hanlin Academy is almost equated with joining the cabinet.

At least three to five years, as many as ten years.

Basically, they are firmly in the cabinet.

Join the cabinet.

Excited just thinking about it.

Of course, Yuan Wei didn't reveal this point. Many of the people present here were people who were shaking their feet, and Yuan Wei didn't have the courage to drag them in front of them.

Suppressing the swelling in his heart, Yuan Wei shook his head with a "wry smile", repeatedly expressing humbly that he did not dare to make a fool of himself, that his writing was not good, and that his youthful Ci was so-so, that he did not dare to dirty the eyes of the adults, etc. .
Of course, everyone was unwilling and continued to urge them.

"Hey, the next official has no choice but to make a fool of himself."

In the end, under the repeated urging of the officials, Yuan Wei shook his head and smiled wryly as if he was being chased away, and moved to the front step by step.

(End of this chapter)