Daming primary school students

Chapter 120 Fame is just a dream
Amid the hearty laughter of Jinshi, Wen Zhengming seemed a little annoyed: "You are a commoner primary school student, not even qualified to be a child! How dare you tease the old senior here!"

Wang Tingxiang suddenly interjected: "Wen Hengshan, you may not know that this son is a celebrity in the county government. He will definitely pass the exam next year as a child student. Don't underestimate him!"

In a broad sense, one can call himself a Tongsheng after passing the county examination, even if he lives to be seventy or eighty, he is still a Tongsheng.Strictly speaking, you have to pass the government examination to be called Tongsheng, but everyone doesn't take such a low-level and low-end title seriously.

Wen Zhengming deliberately surprised and said: "It turns out to be a celebrity in the county government? Then congratulate the kid in advance, you are on the list!"

Qin Dewei was speechless, did Da Sima come to connotate himself?Weak defense said: "The boy walks the road of fame and fame, relying on his talent"

Wen Zhengming pushed again and said: "You said you have talent, but I haven't seen you show off anything. You're half-common and half-beauty, let's forget it."

Nan Guozijian Zhan Jijiu continued Wen Zhengming's words: "Hengshan, you and I must have self-knowledge. Some people may be really talented, but they just don't want to show it to you and me."

Wen Zhengming didn't understand what the old friend meant for a while, and asked instead: "Why is this? Are you and I not enough to be seniors?"

Zhan Jijiu glanced at the tixue censor Wenrenquan next to him, and said deliberately sourly: "Even if you have talent, you still have to show it to the great master. He really cares about fame. I am a cold and idle official. And you, an old man, are not worth showing to you and me!"

Qin Dewei: "."

It's interesting that a group of adults united to run against this elementary school student?
Wen Zhengming laughed at himself a few times, pointing to the silent Wenren who laughed and said: "Commoner boy! Do you know who this is?"

Qin Dewei was full of reverence and excitement, and affectionately called out to Wen Renquan: "Great Master!"

Don't say that Qin Dewei's performance was unbearable. If he didn't kneel down and hug his thigh, Qin Dewei had already restrained himself.

Scholars go crazy these days and scold the world. There are many people who are disrespectful to the superiors, but they dare not offend the academic officials.

Because the promotion officer holds the power to admit scholars in a province and to control their fame, scholars must be selected by the promotion officer himself to be admitted to a scholar, and the promotion officer also has the function of depriving them of fame.

Tixue officials are called Tixue deputy envoys in other provinces, and Tixue censors in Liangzhili, and they are both honored as great masters by scholars.Especially for scholars who have not been selected as a scholar, they must be licked, and they must not be disrespectful.

Wen Renquan, the imperial censor of Nanzhili, continued to smile without saying a word, Qin Dewei's face was really seen a lot.To put it bluntly, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people in Zhili in the south of the country who want to kneel down and call him father, just begging him to be a scholar.

Wen Zhengming was conned by Qin Dewei again and again, and finally couldn't help but want revenge: "The Great Master Wenren is here, and I will give you a poem topic! If you can do it well, I will submit it to Wenrenda for you. Grandmaster intercede!"

Qin Dewei's eyes flashed brightly, "Mr. Hengshan's words are serious?"

Wen Zhengming said categorically, "Of course it's a deal!"

Qin Dewei was ecstatic in his heart, the censor was an official who wholesales scholars, as long as he registered with Master Wenren, his fame as a scholar would be guaranteed!
This horse riding is a great opportunity!But doesn't it mean giving and receiving privately, handling public property, and cheating in imperial examinations?
Qin Dewei looked at Wen Renquan, but still smiled and said nothing, not intending to stop Wen Zhengming.He also looked at Wang Tingxiang and Zhan Ruoshui, both of whom seemed indifferent.

The bosses didn't take it seriously, and they were still afraid of a hammer!

Whether a contract is not a contract, a breach of contract is not a breach of contract, women will only affect the speed of progress!Qin Dewei shouted loudly: "Mr. Hengshan please come up with a question!"

Wen Zhengming stood on the edge of the railing and looked around. He saw the water rippling, the willow catkins fluttering in the air, and under the willow trees on the bank, the beauties had already gathered on the bank, joking and joking, waiting to be called.

"Yes, don't you want to set up the ambition of Qingyun? Just use the scene in front of you to write about the ambition of Qingyun, and write a poem for the great master of Wenren! Don't take too long, and limit you to make it before the beauty boards the boat!"

Everyone shook their heads when they heard the words. This topic is a bit difficult, and the time limit is also tight.

Because the scenes in front of me, no matter the rippling water waves, the flirtatious catkins, or the beauties who make fun of laughter, in the artistic conception of traditional poetry, they have nothing to do with Qingyun's ambition, no matter which one is used, it is difficult to write.

If you really want to talk about it, it is almost linked to the artistic conceptions of unrecognized talents, wandering without support, and ruthless water flow.It is even more difficult to show a positive ambition and dedicate it to the great master who holds his own future in his hands.

Seeing that the beauties on the shore began to roll in line, there was not much time left.

Qin Dewei looked enthusiastically at the Great Master Wenren, and said in his mouth: "The spring dance in front of the Baiyu Hall, the east wind is blowing evenly. The bees are surrounded by butterflies in chaos. How many times has the water passed away? Do you have to blame Fangchen?"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words. Of course, they could tell that this was about Yanghua Liuxu. What's more special is that it is slightly more cheerful than other poems of the same theme.

It's pretty good to be able to make it in a short time, but I didn't hear that it had anything to do with Qingyun Zhizhi.

The young boy looked at the great master with more enthusiasm, and continued to chant: "The thousand threads will never change, let him gather and divide as he pleases. There is no root in the youth. The good wind sends me to Qingyun by force!"

Fuck!Wen Zhengming was shocked, did he really do it?
Shaohuaxiu's laughter has no roots at all, isn't that just describing himself?Good wind sent me to Qingyun by force, isn't this written for the great master!

It's a perfect fit, and it's also artistic and elegant, not just kneeling and licking!

All the people watching the excitement around were shocked, but they looked at Wen Zhengming with weird faces. Unexpectedly, you, Wen Hengshan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also...
Wen Zhengming suddenly came to his senses, waved his hands again and again and said: "I, Wen Hengshan, swear here that I never colluded with little friend Qin beforehand! He really did it impromptu!"

So everyone was even more shocked, it wasn't a pre-planned plan to make people famous, but a real, real pointing thing!

These are not dozens of man-made child prodigies a year, but living and pure natural child prodigies!Open your eyes, really open your eyes.

Qin Dewei didn't care how shocked others were, he only looked at Wen Zhengming, and then at Grandmaster Wen Renda, what did you promise me?
Wen Renquan, the imperial censor of Nanzhili, finally stopped laughing and said with a wry smile, "That's a pretty good word, but the officer of the academy is changed every three years, and the official will leave after the township examination next year. So I can't wait for you to take the next Dao test, and I can't personally send you to Qingyun."

After speaking, Wen Renquan let out a long sigh, looking very regretful.

"Hahahaha!" The instigator, Wen Zhengming, couldn't hold back any longer. He leaned on the railing, raised his head and laughed wildly, and said out of breath, "This old man can indeed help you intercede with others, no problem!"

Sima Wang and Zhan Jijiu looked at the elementary school students together and laughed. The deck was full of joy.

Damn it!Qin Dewei's tears really almost burst out of his eyes, these big shots actually united to deceive the elementary school students' poems!

No wonder Wen Zhengming said blatantly just now that when he interceded with Master Wenren for himself, other people were indifferent to this kind of obvious fraud, because they all knew the inside story!
The young boy's dream of fame and fame, which he had just been eager to get, was shattered in the blink of an eye.

There is a book servant arranged by the master next to him, who silently recorded the poems with a pen, without any fluctuations in his heart, just a copying machine with no emotions.

Someone in charge yelled: "Masters, please take a seat!"

　You feel your conscience and say, how much monthly and recommended tickets are worth such a chapter, and whether you can get two chapters after all the effort, I feel that there may be two chapters today, everyone supports it or not.

　　
　
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