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Chapter 260: The B-character scroll occasionally reve

  Chapter 260 The B-character scroll occasionally reveals its glory

  Shen Yixiu, who was standing outside the window in the back hall, couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, how could his younger brother be a match for this young man who had obviously been out and about a lot?

  She didn't know why she sneaked out of the house quietly when she heard Feng Keng praying back and forth.

   It is naturally impossible for her to show up in such a situation, but she still wants to hear the other party's voice and take a look at the other party's figure.

   "Ziying, you are slandering!" Shen Zizheng was in a hurry, this hat should not be worn.

   "Brother Junyong is serious." Feng Ziying chuckled, "My little brother just wants to talk about the court regulations, which naturally has its reasons. It is definitely not just a rise, nor is it a person's emotional preference."

  Shen Zizheng glared at the other party bitterly. He knew that if he wanted to talk about the policy at this time, he was by no means his opponent. Even Yang Wenruo and the Hou brothers praised him, feeling ashamed, let alone himself?

  Feng Ziying naturally wouldn't offend the other party too deeply.

  This Shen Zizheng is a person of literary talent, and it is said that he is also quite chivalrous, but seeing him today, it seems that he has no literary talent, and he is not very chivalrous, and he is even more timid when facing himself, which really makes him a little disappointed.

   But he doesn't care about Shen Zizheng, he cares more about Shen Zizheng's sister, but under such circumstances, he can't ask to see her sister, right? I'm afraid that he will be beaten out with a random stick immediately.

   Seeing that Shen Zizheng was still full of anger, Feng Ziying was also helpless. This guy was a year older than himself, how could he be so unbearable, and just a few words could make the other person feel irritable?

"Did you Qingtan Academy discuss imperial regulations and study current policy theory like this all day long? The imperial court is increasingly emphasizing current policy theory, but putting the original fundamental scriptures behind. , will cause disaster." It took a long time for Shen Zizheng to let out a mouthful of turbid air, and said angrily.

"Brother Junyong, you don't have to show such a big hat, as if your Chongzheng Academy didn't study current policy theory. As far as I know, Yang Wenruo, like Hou Ruopu and Hou Ruogu, have put a lot of effort into current policy theory. Otherwise, how could Yang Wenruo get the second place, and how could the Hou brothers be ranked fourth or fifth?" Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Brother Junyong actually don't need to be discouraged, your scriptures are far better than my younger brother, and you only need to be a little bit more timely to get off the exam." If you work **** policy theory, you will definitely be able to enter the top ten."

   "Ziying doesn't need to comfort me. I, Shen Junyong, am not so petty. If I can do it, I can do it. If I can't do it, I can't do it. I'm a little inferior in terms of current policy, but I will make a comeback in three years."

He has already noticed some clues, this guy doesn't leave here, he always says thank you for the gift, whatever, he has already brought tea to see off the guests, this guy also turned a blind eye, it is obvious that he has some intentions, thinking of this , he became more vigilant.

But the bad guy doesn't leave, and he can't drive him out. Shen Zizheng rolled his eyes, and he also heard Yang Wenruo and the Hou brothers talk about Feng Ziying's classics and righteousness. He is especially good at current policy theory, but he doesn't understand poetry. He is a typical example. lay people.

  My elder sister is both excellent in poetry and painting. In Shen Zizheng's mind, even though this son has a great reputation, he may not be suitable for his elder sister. But when he thinks about his father's temperament, he finds it difficult to say.

  Although my father is also a literati, he attaches great importance to his official career. If this son really wants to pester him endlessly, or even come to propose marriage, it is really hard to say.

However, Shen Zizheng also knows that elder sister is very popular with his father, so this marriage should be the order of the parents and the matchmaker's words, but most of them should tell elder sister to know first, if elder sister knows that this son does not understand poetry, I am afraid that Will not agree.

   Feng Ziying didn't know that it was wishful thinking to see that girl from the Shen family. She was a beautiful lady, and she was not a good family, so how could it be so easy to meet her? If you really want to see it casually, I'm afraid Feng Ziying herself will feel inappropriate.

It's just that after he left, I'm afraid he would have to wait until after Chun Wei before returning to the city. The good impression of that day really impressed him deeply, and he really wanted to see each other again, even if he was wearing a veiled hat and gauze curtain, only hearing his voice It's okay, but he also knows that he can only think about it.

  Seeing that Feng Ziying was just holding the cup of tea and staring straight ahead, but didn't say anything, Shen Zizheng pondered over and over again, and frowned, thinking about it.

   "Ziying, brother, I see that you have been looking at the scroll on the wall, but you think this painting is grand and magnificent?" Shen Zizheng pretended to be careless.

Although Feng Ziying is not very proficient in landscape painting, she is still a person who understands painting. Seeing that Shen Zizheng suddenly brought the topic to the painting on the wall, he reacted after a moment of surprise. This guy probably felt that he was suppressing him in terms of current policy. On the one hand, he probably humiliated himself a bit in terms of the artistic conception of this landscape painting, but he didn't care much about it. He was not good at such elegance as piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, so there was no need to pretend to be arty.

   "It's really a beautiful scroll, but I don't know who made it?" Feng Ziying only started to look at the work on the wall at this time.

  The strokes of the brush are delicate and round, but yet rugged and proud. It harmoniously blends a fishing boat and fishermen by the foothills of the river into one, which can be called a masterpiece.

"This is what my sister painted for my father after our family's autumn outing three years ago. It's just that the painting was completed early, but there hasn't been a suitable poem for three years. Ziying, why don't you write a poem for this painting?" How?" Shen Zizheng glanced sideways at Feng Ziying who was still in a daze.

   At this time, Feng Ziying realized that the Shen family really has a talent.

  He has also heard that Shen Zizheng has an older brother, Shen Ziji, who is several years older than Shen Zizheng. However, after Shen Ziji passed the provincial examination and failed the provincial examination, he no longer took the scientific examination. Instead, he traveled abroad and loved opera and poetry.

  It seems that Miss Shen is also a talented woman. The landscape painting in this painting is of a very high standard, and she seems to be proficient in poetry.

Looking at Shen Zizheng's expression, Feng Ziying can guess the intention of the other party, knowing that he doesn't understand poetry, this is something that many people in Qingtan Academy and even Chongzheng Academy know, he doesn't believe that Shen Zizheng doesn't know This matter, this is purely to make myself look ugly.

Thinking of this, Feng Ziying couldn't help but ponder. It seems that she is still a little bit hot about shaving her head. This girl Shen, and even the Shen family, might be looking for someone who has the same interests and hobbies. People, it seems a little inappropriate.

   It's just that he still doesn't understand. According to what his father and Duan Xigui said, Shen Ting is not the kind of pedantic and rigid literati.

  Then why is Shen Zizheng still so keen on scientific research?

  Before he had time to think about it, Shen Zizheng saw Feng Ziying in a daze, and couldn't help but urged with a smile: "My dear brother Ziying, are you a little embarrassed?"

Feng Ziying got up, smiled, looked up and down in front of the picture again, and nodded: "It is indeed a good work, and it should be accompanied by a good poem, but brother Junyong should know that my younger brother has never been ignorant of poetry. Everyone knows it, so I'm really sorry, even if I search my stomach, I can't say a word,..."

   Seeing that the other party really retreated despite the difficulties, Shen Zizheng was about to speak again, but he heard a clear and sweet voice from outside the window: "Second brother, don't be rude!"

  Feng Ziying and Shen Zizheng were also taken aback, Shen Zizheng immediately understood, and said with a sullen face: "Sister!"

   "Miss Shen!" Feng Ziying also got up, but saw a graceful figure standing through the window lattice, and could only see the other party through the mottled window lattice.

   "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Jun Yong was a little rude just now, maybe it's because of Qiu Wei's defeat that made him feel a little upset,..."

  Shen Zizheng rolled his eyes, and besides, Qiu Wei's defeat would not make him lose his composure, but now it would be a bit bad to say that he was deliberately making things difficult for the other party, so he could only endure it.

"It's okay, what Brother Junyong said before is correct. This pair of "Fishing alone on the Autumn River" really needs to be accompanied by a good poem to make it more artistic. It's just that Ziying has rarely dabbled in poetry, so it is difficult to take on this important task. ..." Feng Ziying said calmly.

  Shen Yixiu also felt that the other party was very calm, and he didn't seem to care about his shortcoming of not being able to understand poetry, which was a **** spot in the eyes of many scholars.

  In fact, my father also said in his letter to himself that although this Feng Jia Dalang is famous now, he is not good at poetry and poetry, but is famous for his courage and unique and profound insights on current affairs and government affairs.

Shen Yixiu naturally understands the meaning of his father's words in the letter, that is, this Feng family man may not be a simple scholar-official official, but may be a capable minister who is good at doing practical things in the future, and his father has always used this Goals serve as your own guidelines.

   "Mr. Feng don't need to care about it. Poetry is a little way, happy and elegant, Mr. Feng has the world's affairs in mind, that's the true nature of a man..." Shen Yixiu stood outside the window and said in a manly voice.

"Hehe, thank you Miss Shen for your forgiveness, but Miss Shen's painting is indeed majestic and majestic but also full of details. It is a rare masterpiece that Ziying has seen. Ziying once saw a painting in an ancient temple. It is a poem, but it fits the painting quite well,..."

   "Oh?" Both Shen Yixiu and Shen Zizheng were taken aback. They were trying to evade in every possible way before, but at this moment, an ancient temple inscription suddenly appeared. What do you mean?

"One coir, one hat, one flat boat, one ten feet of silk and one inch hook; one song and one bottle of wine, one person fishing alone and one river autumn." After reciting, Feng Ziying cupped her hands and saluted: "Miss Shen, brother Junyong, Ziying goes first Let me take my leave, and come to see me another day when I have time."

  Feng Ziying didn't say much, leaving behind the shocked and inexplicably mixed siblings, and left after saying goodbye.

  This visit can be regarded as an end to a worry, and all the previous thoughts have disappeared with the wind.

This Shen family is indeed a master of poetry and calligraphy. Any girl has such accomplishments in calligraphy and painting. I really need to think about whether I am suitable for being a layman. It loses its meaning.

   Ask for some monthly tickets.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)