The last conscience of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 9 Professional Vision and Professional Quality

Chapter 9 Professional Vision and Professional Quality

Zhou Bangyan compared it with his own painting.

He lost.

No matter in terms of painting skills, answers to painting questions, or artistic conception of painting, he is not qualified.

As for the businessman, it felt like he and the man named Zhao Yi were the only ones left. It seemed that he had a chance, but all the painters and scholars he had paid to hire were gone at this time.

That Zhao Yi, who ended up as a scholar in the first level, has already dwarfed many people with his two poems.

A painting was hanging there at this time.

The person who wanted to catch the knife didn't dare to compete anymore.

Literati still have to face it.

When the businessman saw this situation, although he was sorry, he had no choice but to quit.

In the second level, only one person is left.

In the third level, naturally there is no need to compare.
At the third level, the question Liang Xin prepared was a pair. In order to ensure he won, he took out the amazing one, the one of Xihu West Lake.

Obviously, it is no longer needed.

Zhao Ji happily went to the small hall at the back. When he stood up, he saw that Liang Xin hadn't moved, so he asked, "Aren't you going?"

Liang Xin quickly replied: "If you dare to disturb the master's elegance, wouldn't it be better to listen to the music alone?"

The first reaction in Zhao Ji's mind was that there were a few oirans competing on the stage in the main hall downstairs, and some of them were quite outstanding. Could it be that Liang Xin was thinking...

But soon, thinking of the rumored teacher girl who was famous in Bianjing, Zhao Ji reluctantly gave up some.

At least, he thought, he chose to give up.

Two Forbidden Palace guards quietly went to investigate. After confirming the safety, Zhao Ji went to the back hall.

Since the last conflict, when he hit Liang Xin with a candlestick, Zhao Ji has become timid. This time, Liang Shicheng arranged for ten forbidden palace guards, commonly known as Ouchi masters.

As soon as Zhao Ji left, someone really took the initiative to approach Liang Xin.

You can think that the ancients did not have enough information flow, but you cannot think that the ancients were stupid.

Especially for a profession like oiran, it is absolutely first-class to look at people, and it is even better to look at men.

What kind of book boy is so talented?
That bookboy dares to sit at the same table as the Lord?

Besides, that bookboy wears moccasins?
Besides, what about a bookboy wearing gold woven fabrics under his coat?

Say it again...

These two people who came are not ordinary.

This is the vision of the oiran.

"Young official, you are drinking alone under such moonlight. How can I play a song for you?"

Liang Xin raised her hand and waved: "I'm allergic to the smell of powder. I just get a headache when I smell powder. I'd like to thank several sisters for their kindness." After that, Liang Xin rewarded each person with a silver ingot, and then raised the He rested his hands on the fence and watched the jugglers perform on the stage.

After collecting the silver ingots, the courtesans left with regrets.

Where is Liang Xin?

It would be a real headache, a physical headache.

The weather is not very good today, it is very cloudy and a bit cold.

My head started to hurt.

Liang Xin sighed in her heart, this headache was probably the root cause of the disease, and it probably couldn't be cured.

My head hurts.

Liang Xin began to scold Zhao Ji in her heart, and the scolding was... dirty.

In other words, outside the building, on the street.

There was also someone scolding Zhao Ji. Of course, he didn't know who Zhao Ji was, he just thought he was a noble son.

Zhou Bangyan.

Looking at Taiqing Tower, I was cursing and muttering in my heart: According to Song Dynasty rules, people in the workshop can sing and dance with wine, but are not allowed to sit on pillows privately.

According to the law of Song Dynasty...

Zhou Bangyan kept thinking about it.

At the same time, I was also thinking about the two Linjiang Immortals.

The level is so high that it can be an eternal quatrain, let alone a scholar.If a scholar has such ability, he will definitely have a place in the imperial examination.

Let’s talk about Taiqing Building.

As for Zhao Ji, he listened to Li Shishi's poems and music through the gauze curtain, and the sound had already captured Zhao Ji's heart.The voice was like resentment and admiration, like weeping and complaining, like smoke waves spreading away, like the east wind caressing orchids.

"Girl is tired and needs to take a rest." A woman came over and told Zhao Ji.

As for Zhao Ji, he didn't react at this moment. He stood up stupidly and walked out.

When I walked to the front hall, I saw Liang Xin leaning on the fence alone on the second floor, holding a wine bottle in one hand and tapping her forehead rhythmically with the other.

Didn't ask the waiter or listen to music?
Zhao Ji was surprised.

Zhao Ji walked up to the private room on the second floor and gently knocked on the table next to Liang Xin.

Liang Xin, who was having a headache, opened her eyes and saw that it was Zhao Ji. She immediately stood up and subconsciously asked: "So fast?" But she immediately reacted and asked another question: "The Lord came out on his own?"

Zhao Ji was also stunned for a moment.

Yes, why did you come out by yourself?

As for the previous sentence, Zhao Ji has not yet tasted it so quickly.

After reacting, Zhao Ji turned around and walked to the backyard without even bothering to talk to Liang Xin.

At this point, the backyard.

Master Li changed his clothes and asked lazily: "Mom, has the noble man left?"

Zhao Ji happened to come at this time.

Master Li under the gauze...

……slightly……

Let’s talk about the front building.

After secretly confirming that it was Zhao Ji who entered the backyard, Cao Yang arranged for reliable family members to guard the perimeter, while he sat across from Liang Xin with a pot of wine: "You have a hand."

Liang Xin smiled.

This is not easy to answer, and there is no need to answer it.

Cao Yang didn't say anything more, he just opened the small wine jar and poured wine for Liang Xin.

The two drank in silence for a while. A young boy came inside and whispered a few words into Cao Yang's ear. After hearing this, Cao Yang was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to the young boy to retreat outside, and then said to Liang Xin: "There is someone outside the building. One person has reported to the official."

"Report to the official?" Liang Xin was really confused.

What should I report to the official? What does reporting to the official have to do with me?

Cao Yang said: "Tai Xue Zheng Zhou Bangyan reported to Kaifeng Mansion and invited Wu Juhou, the powerful magistrate of Kaifeng Mansion, out of his home. The one he reported to was Taiqing Tower, and there were nobles staying overnight. You know..."

It took Liang Xin a full minute to react, covering her face and raising her head: Haha, hahaha.

Cao Yang also laughed.

Liang Xin reached out and put a hand on Cao Yang's shoulder: "Let's go, let's go to the Kaifeng Mansion prison together."

"Together." Cao Yang agreed immediately.

After Wang Anshi's reform, some contents of Xining's new law were very strict.

Only Cao Yang knew that because of the private pillow mat, there were more than a dozen people who directly took off the black gauze hat, dozens of people except the nobles, and hundreds of people who never received favor.

This matter is the same for him, Cao Yang, regardless of whether you are a member of the Cao family.When you are an official, you will be picked up. If you have a title, you will be removed from the title. In the end, you will not be able to hide your shadow.

Wu Juhou came in person.

During the reign of the late emperor and just a few days after the new emperor ascended the throne, some people became bold enough to flout the new law.

Clean it up, you must clean it up ruthlessly.

In front of Taiqing Tower, Zhou Bangyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so he had to urge the Kaifeng Prefecture officers to forcefully break into Taiqing Tower.

In the small courtyard of the back building.

Liang Xin gently knocked on the window: "Master, you are back."

Zhao Ji is still a little reluctant to leave.

But he knew that he should return to the palace, otherwise he would not be able to bear it if Queen Mother Xiang found out.

After pushing the door open, Liang Xin said: "Master, there is a small door at the back, and the carriage is ready. I know that Wu Juhou of Kaifeng Mansion personally led people to block the front door. I will stop it, and Master, please go home quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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