Ding Chenghe slowly walked to the two of them and said gently to Ye Guangyuan: "Don't Liangchen introduce this new friend to me?"

Ye Guangyuan said: "Mr. Ding, this wise brother is the brother Li Wangsheng who I mentioned before who is well done."

Ding Chenghe looked at Li Zhichang and felt that this person was all outstanding. Standing in front of him, he had neither the arrogant and arrogant man nor the frustrated expression of a frustrated man. He was calm and composed, and he was like the leisurely clouds in the mountains, the clear sky and the bright moon, not like ordinary people.

It is rare to have such a person in this remote place in Qingshui County.

However, since ancient times, loneliness has been seen as prosperity. Perhaps this person has emerged because of the secluded place.

He had always had the wisdom to understand people, otherwise he would not have appreciated Ye Guangyuan so much.

He thought to himself: Such a person has never been known as a wise man, and the culture and education here are so desolate that they may have to be vigorously rectified.

Ding Chenghe nodded to Li Zhichang and said, "So that's the case, but why didn't you see Li Xiaoyou before?" This was Li Zhichang's cleverness in the exam. He was a county magistrate, but Li Zhichang came late and did not pay homage to him. No matter what, it was considered a rude thing. Let's see how Li Zhichang answered.

Li Zhichang said calmly: "The red leaves are blooming, leisurely in it, and I didn't realize that I was drunk slowly, so I came late."

Sima Hongye knew that Li Zhichang had something else to say, because of her, so she came here. But this "slowly drunk" inevitably made her feel a bit teasing. If someone else dared to do this, she would have drawn her sword long ago.

However, she couldn't beat Li Zhichang, so she didn't have this idea.

She likes to challenge the strong. It does not mean she likes to challenge randomly.

Ye Guangyuan exclaimed and said, "What a sentence 'I'm slowly drunk'. With this sentence, it is better than the poems and essays of today's students."

This is naturally not convinced. Since the literati have been despised, these students came here to win Ding Chenghe's favor. How could Li Zhichang be overwhelmed?

Ye Guangyuan was Ding Chenghe's guest minister, so he naturally could not move or blame him, but why did Li Zhichang dare to overtake them?

One of the scholars came out from the crowd and sneered at Li Zhichang: "Brother Li is well-versed in history, and we all know these. But if you talk about literary talent, it is different from studying hard. You need to look at spirituality. Since Brother Ye praised Brother Li's literary talent, the saying "Slowly drunk" cannot convince us."

This scholar dared to provoke in public, so he naturally relied on his name. His name was Wu Wencai, and his uncle was Huang Dianshi in the county. Dianshi was the third person in the county, in charge of arrest and prison.

People say that the magistrate who has lost his family is very authoritative in the county, and they are usually from minor officials, and they are well versed in the county, proficient in the law, and are accustomed to using power techniques.

Moreover, there are many outstanding figures in the classics. A high-ranking official surnamed Li in the previous dynasty made classics. He was well versed in the ways of power and making plans, and went straight to the sky, which was an inspirational model.

On the other hand, as the saying goes, "The county magistrate who has flowing water and the iron-clad dictionary of the clan" can offend Ding Chenghe in the county. It is best not to offend Huang Ding Shi. He is in this county. From a minor official to a clan, he is deeply rooted, and he doesn't know how much wealth he has made. In addition, he is in charge of the judiciary, and no one dares to provoke many of his confidants in the yamen. Even if Ding Chenghe is just a first-timer, he cannot move him.

However, the county magistrate was noble and he left three years later. Huang Dianshi was very sleek and naturally he was unwilling to offend others.

Wu Wencai came today and received Huang Dianshi's instructions to establish a good relationship with Ding Chenghe. First, Ding Chenghe had a good relationship with Hi-School, and second, it was Ding Zaichang. In any aspect, it was worthy of Wu Wencai and Huang Dianshi's favor.

Seeing that he had tried his best to find someone to write poems overnight, Wu Wen had just received a favorable review from Ding Chenghe, but now Li Zhichang has stolen the limelight. How can he bear it?

Although Li Zhichang had a good relationship with Zhou Hongwen, to be honest, Zhou Hongwen didn't take it seriously. Although the Zhou family was rich, they had no power. The two scholars had some weight in front of the people, but in front of Huang Dianshi, as long as they were not juren, several scholars had a hundred ways to destroy his family.

Li Zhichang laughed and said, "I didn't recognize who you are. Please report your name."

Wu Wencai was insulted by Li Zhichang so much, and said, "Does Brother Li want to avoid the important things? You still can't write any good poems."

Li Zhichang smiled faintly and said nothing. Before he arrived at the pavilion, he reached out his index finger to touch it on the pavilion.

Wu Wencai smiled secretly: This person is confused. Do you still want to write poems on this pavilion pillar with his flesh and blood?

Everyone else was thinking the same.

But I saw that Li Zhi always used his fingers as his pen, like a dragon and a snake, and wood chips fell one after another. A seven-character poem was written in an instant:

Wujiu has been a dyer who mistakenly turned iron soap into scarlet red.

Xiaofeng stole the wine all night, but Qian and lonely pine covered their drunken face.

These people could only see Li Zhichang's flesh and blood body, engraving words on the pavilion pillar. Only Sima Hongye knew what Li Zhichang was really powerful. It was clearly invading the pavilion pillar with the power of the soul, making its xylem soft, and then engraving words with hand, all of which were satisfactory.

At the same time, she also knew in her heart that Brother Li was indeed as he said, and that his body had not been polished.

Wu Wencai still wanted to pick on the tricks, but Li Zhichang stared at him with a smile. When he remembered Li Zhichang's way of engraving words on the stone pillar, he felt heartbroken.

In a flash, Li Zhichang arrived in front of Wu Wencai, patted his shoulder and said, "Do you think this poem is good?"

After all, Wu Wencai is not a person with a heart of iron. At this time, even if it was a piece of shit written by Li Zhichang, I would not dare to say that it was not well written.

Although he planned to do not commit crimes, he had only one life, so why should he take risks?

What's more, this poem is also a top-notch. To be honest, it doesn't go against your will. Going back and asking people to change the whole story may also show his integrity and humility.

Wu Wencai said respectfully: "Brother Li is indeed a talented person. I just tried Brother Li just now, so please don't blame me."

The students despised him very much and secretly scolded him for being shameless, which was deeply the true teachings of Huang Dianshi.

Wu Wencai made this move, but he thought that he was "a real man can bend and stretch and feels good."

Li Zhichang did not answer, but turned to Ye Guangyuan and said, "What do you think about Liangchen?"

Ye Guangyuan was stunned at this moment because he only saw every word he engraved by Li Zhichang emitted light, which was very dazzling, competing with the blue sky and white sun, and his light rushed to the bullfight, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

After he got a little accustomed to the light, he found that the others were not surprised, but just felt that Li Zhichang had just written a good poem.

But he was not surprised, how could he feel the thoughts of others.
Chapter completed!