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Chapter 19 Changbai Imperial Examination II

On the way to Shou'an Hall, Yuan Wenshao secretly asked about Rulan Changfeng's situation. Unexpectedly, Rulan laughed and said loudly:
"Chang Feng didn't win!" It seemed that he was gloating.

Mrs. Wang is even happier, this is simply an ideal state, Sanqing, the Buddha still blesses her, as expected, all wishes come true!

Sheng Hong's face changed slightly, but he immediately returned to his cheerful smile. After all, Chang Feng is still a little bit younger, and there is still a chance.

When everyone arrived at Shou'an Hall, Sheng Hong first told the old lady:

"Mom, congratulations to mother, Bo'er has lived up to everyone's expectations, and has been named on the gold list!"

The old lady cheerfully motioned for everyone to sit down, and then asked:
"Why is it so noisy outside, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Wang immediately laughed and said:

"I'm telling them to set off firecrackers. Bo'er is in high school. Let's not celebrate, so be happy." As he spoke, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Sheng Hong also said that the night was lively and lively.

It’s still an old lady’s story, Qi Heng and Gu Tingye are both studying at the Sheng’s house, and neither of them won, so it’s not good to be too high-profile if we are in the Sheng’s house. Sheng Hong immediately let those buyers come back when he heard it, and it’s still closed at his own house Just keep the door busy.

"It's a shame to live in the capital. There are princes and nobles all over the street. It all depends on people's faces. Why don't we live in Yangzhou? We can celebrate as we want!"

Yuan Wenshao and Hua Lan were a little embarrassed. After all, they are considered nobles now. Yuan Wenshao smiled and said:

"Actually, it doesn't matter. The Qi family and the Gu family are both educated and reasonable. They won't have any ideas. Besides, our family is not afraid of them now!"

Although these words sounded comfortable, Sheng Hong was used to being cautious and determined not to allow it.

Still Minglan was clever, and immediately said:

"Big lady, you don't have to feel disappointed, it's the same for us to celebrate behind closed doors. I've already prepared a gift for big brother, and I'm just waiting for him to be named on the gold list!"

Sheng Hong immediately said happily,

"It's still our Xiaoliu who is sensible, better than her sisters!"

Hua Lan pretended to be angry when he heard this, and said:
"Who said that, I prepared it too, look at this!" He said and motioned to the maid at the back, and handed it over.

"Look, this is a treasure, I specially selected it for Changbai!"

Everyone saw that it was a scroll, and the frame was very high-grade. Sheng Hong took it carefully, and when he opened it, he was overjoyed, and saw that it said,

"Xizhi bowed his head. It snows quickly and then clears up. I want to be safe. The failure is because the strength is not good. Wang Xizhi nodded. Shanyin Zhanghou."

"Oh, it's Wang Youjun's [Quick Snow and Sunny Post], this... this..." He couldn't believe it, could it be an imitation?Can't help but look carefully on the table, Sheng Hong is a person who loves calligraphy very much, and also knows calligraphy very well. He also writes calligraphy very well, even the emperor remembers his good handwriting, and he usually uses calligraphy among his colleagues. proud of.

The more you look at it, the more you feel that it is true. It may run or run, or flow and stop, or stop and flow, full of unique rhythm and rhythm.His brushwork is round, strong and elegant, and every stroke is taken lightly, and every word does not show a sense of leisure and ease.Even if the center of gravity occasionally shifts from left to right, the overall situation is still uniform and stable without losing the aesthetic feeling of balance.

Changbai couldn't help but lie down on the table with Sheng Hong and watched carefully,
This was captured by Yuan Wenshao on the battlefield before. It may have been seized from a wealthy family when the Uyghurs captured it. There are also a few calligraphy and paintings in a box, which are also treasures. Yuan Wenshao has no feeling for this. Don't leave, but Hua Lan was very reluctant to see Yuan Wenshao's choice at the beginning, and she still wanted to keep it for her family.
"Isn't it just one word? What's the matter!" Seeing her husband and son staring at that word, Mrs. Wang couldn't understand. I don't know many words, so even though I came from a scholarly family, I'm actually a rough old man.

At the beginning, Sheng Hong was very happy to marry Miss Wang. After all, she was a daughter of a scholarly family. He fantasized that he would be able to play the qin and harp in the future. He was very disappointed for a while, so he poured all his blood on Lin Sushuang.

The old lady still can't see it, what are you doing on the big day today?

"Okay, okay, don't read this, and watch it often in the future!"

In this way, Sheng Hong couldn't bear to get up and put the copybook away in an orderly manner. He didn't really want to return it to Yuan Wenshao, but he couldn't bear it in his heart. After all, it was something he liked very much.
"My son-in-law, Hua'er, you should take it back, it's too precious! Our family can't take it!" Even so, he just grabbed the copybook and didn't know how to play it.
Yuan Wenshao was very kind, and immediately said:

"Father-in-law, you said that I am a military general and I don't know calligraphy and painting. This thing is stored in the warehouse for me. It is useless at all. There is a saying that swords are given to heroes, and pink powder makes beautiful women. As long as this copybook reaches father-in-law and elder Brother Bai has his value in his hands, if you let me go, it would be a secret investment, father-in-law, brother Changbai, you should put it away!"

Pushing and pushing, finally Master Sheng Hong reluctantly accepted it, with a helpless expression on his face, very embarrassed.

According to what Hua Lan later said, Sheng Hong had to take a look at it every night before he could sleep peacefully. If he had nothing to do, he would show off with his friends and colleagues.

(End of this chapter)