Royal Gold Magistrate

Fan Jin went crazy, and fell clumsily into the "mud" that had been set up on the stage in advance. After getting up, he still muttered to himself that he had hit it.

Seeing this funny scene, the common people couldn't help bursting into laughter, and many scholars present looked a little ugly.

This image of Fan Jin is a bit too insulting to scholars.

Absolutely unmannered, stupid, poor and ignorant, submissive, sour...the list goes on and on.

But there are also many scholars who remembered their experience of failing repeatedly, and held back their tears with their sleeves.

Isn't the mentality of the people on stage a true portrayal of yourself?

If one day he wins the exam, he may not necessarily be much better than Fan Jin.

It's just that I didn't expect it to look so ugly from the perspective of a bystander... It's a shame.

Of course, the common people are also thoughtful, and the performance of Hu Tuhu and other group performers in the crowd also makes some people feel a little uncomfortable.

Everyone is like this, so I still want to lick it?Wouldn't it be more embarrassing?

After Hu Tuhu woke up Fan Jin with a slap, the emotions of the people were pushed to the climax.

They looked at the nearby scholars in Confucian uniforms with profound eyes...

The so-called Master Juren is nothing more than that...so be it!

Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao walked among the crowd, observing everyone's reactions, and couldn't help being very satisfied.

It is worthy of being an excellent text washed out by the big waves in history.

Even in another world, the brilliance can't be concealed!

At the end, Fan Jin still reached the pinnacle of his life, surrounded by beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, needless to say money and food... How happy is life.

The actors slowly left the stage amidst joy.

The audience seemed a little silent, and many people were still smacking the smell.

The acting in this play...although there are no drastic actions and big ups and downs, it's inexplicably uncomfortable to watch.

Some scholars who couldn't bear it had already covered their faces and left the scene.

It took a while for the common people to feel the smell... No, today is to watch a thrilling show?

What about ethics?What about the lost son-in-law?There is a sense of substitution in this play, but it is not cool enough!We want to have fun!

Someone felt cheated and couldn't help shouting: "RNM, refund the money!"

"Stop howling! Get your money back for free! Extra drama! We want extra drama!"

Seeing that the scene was about to lose control again, the host hurriedly jumped onto the stage.

Loudly said: "Everyone, don't worry! Everyone, don't worry! The good show is yet to come! Next, we invite Taoyuan County to write a new science drama, and Galileo will be judged in three sessions!"

Boom, boom, a new batch of actors began to appear on stage.

The narrator began to read: "Galileo, a drunken maniac, did not believe in God and believed in science, Maria, who was twenty-eight years old, threw hydrangeas from the Leaning Tower of Pisa..."

Soon the people will be immersed in a new round of drama...

In the next few days, Fang Zhengyi wrote two more scripts, Du Shiniang sank the treasure chest angrily, and Kong Yiji.

The most popular is Du Shiniang. After all, the actors are all good-looking, and the other two plays have crooked appearances as the leading actors chosen by Fang Zheng for the sake of satire.

The three dramas began to be aired in turn in the Banshan Square, and more and more people from other places came to watch the dramas, and the public opinion had spread unknowingly.

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Dengjinfang, inside the Xuanming Pavilion.

Scholars in twos and threes tasted tea in the pavilion, reading poems and composing lyrics in a peaceful atmosphere.

A few common people passed by here and there, looking into the pavilion from a distance.

A young master dressed in brocade looked at the people passing by, and said to another scholar beside him: "Brother Shen, have you noticed that the people seem to have changed recently?"

"In the past, they always took a detour and stayed far away from us. Now people often look at us, and some people dare to look directly at us! Look, there is someone watching there!"

Without raising his head, Shen Yi flipped through the book in his hand: "Brother Su, you don't know, there is a new play recently released in the city, and many people have watched it, it's specially satirized scholars."

"I think many people in Dengjinfang have seen it in the past few days, so we are not so afraid of seeing it."

Su Rongxuan frowned and said: "There is such a thing? I haven't heard of it, but these people are too unruly... dare to look at me directly, I don't know what is going on in that play?"

"It's nothing, I'm talking about the scholar's promotion, from being down to everyone." Shen Yi closed the book and sighed: "The irony is so powerful! I was very moved when I read it, and many scholars in our workshop are very impressed." Muming went to Banshanfang to watch this play, I heard that there is also a reading corner, a play review corner..."

"Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of Brother Su's jokes. I'm also from a poor family. I won the exam twice. If I fail like a character in a play, I'm afraid I'm not much better than him."

Su Rongxuan shook his fan with a snap, and smiled while fanning: "Brother Shen, why do you want to belittle yourself? How can you take the things in the drama seriously? What's more, haven't you passed the exam now?"

Shen Yi sighed again: "I passed the exam, but after watching the play, I realized why I was studying in the first place. Now we recite poems during the day and exchange glasses with Mr. Yan at night. It seems that we are doing nothing... It's no different from the people in the play."

"Students of our generation should plead for the people and do what they do. It is true to talk big and talk every day..."

Su Rongxuan sneered and said, "Okay, what are you thinking about so much? If you don't drink and have fun with Mr. Yan, can it be possible to hang out with those mud-legged people down there?"

"Brother Shen, this is the officialdom, and these are all contacts who will enter the court in the future! How precious is this opportunity? You still don't cherish it!"

"In the future, with Lord Yan's light, wouldn't it be beautiful to have power in your hands and a beauty in your arms?"

"Who didn't have great ideals when he was young? Who didn't say those bold words? They were all just jokes. It would be too naive to take those words seriously now, and now you are mature!"

"That's maturity? Then what's smoothness?"

"You..." Su Rongxuan was momentarily at a loss for words, and pointed his fan at Shen Yi with staring eyes.

This kid was fine two days ago, why did he become a jerk after watching the show?

"That's all! Brother Su, you guys talk about me going to Banshanfang first. I heard that there will be another performance tonight. I'll go and have a look. There are some problems that I haven't figured out."

After speaking, Shen Yi rolled up the book and left the pavilion straight away.

Seeing him leaving, the others leaned over to Su Rongxuan and said with a smile: "Differences do not conspire with each other, what are you talking to him about. This is how Mudleg was born, even a crow flying on a branch can't turn into a phoenix."

Su Rongxuan laughed dumbfoundedly: "It makes sense! It's really a dog who can't change eating shit, we don't need to worry about him, what future does this kind of person have, come on, come on, brother Zhang, I'll take a look at your new work..."

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