The reason cannot be said, but there is also an explanation. Zheng Lang asked: "How much knowledge did I have before?"

"You are a genius."

"Even a genius, you have to learn. If you don't have the hard study in the past two years, can you write it out?"

"Yes," the brothers and a few like chickens pecking at rice, nodding straight.

"If the truth spreads, will there be many people visiting each other, and even officials come to visit me."

"yes."

"Do I have time to calm down and study? Why did Liu Zhizhou send the poem I wrote to the capital, and there were a steady stream of visitors, but I was not happy. Later, there was no news in the capital, but I felt very happy? It was because no one disturbed my study."

"Yes. Ke Lang, given your knowledge now, why don't you participate in the examination?"

"My studies are far from my studies. Remember, my knowledge is endless. Once you are proud and complacent, you can't expect to have a future."

The boys looked at each other in a row, and it was indeed amazing. They were all so good at learning and had to study hard. Do you also have to study like Zheng Lang?

After I went back, I really read a book for a while, but it wasn't the one who was there. A few months later, I gave up all of them one after another.

Zheng Lang reminded him again, and the teenagers made repeated promises that they would not tell others. After joking for a while, after having supper, he went back with an excited or admiring look.

...

This incident caused a great sensation. Mengzhou is not far from Zhengzhou and it quickly spread.

Of course, let’s talk about the future son-in-law of the magistrate.

In fact, there is no need to discuss it. Just listen to the prostitutes playing and singing in various museums in Mengzhou City. Huahui has produced eight lyrics in total, and each lyric is a wonderful work. It is the song "Fighting Hundred Flowers" which is somewhat popular. The scholars and officials are not despised, but the common people can control these things?

Moreover, the eight lyrics are strictly filled in the accents and are easy to sing.

These little prostitutes sang while resenting, why don’t our governors host a poetry club or flower party?

Is that flower meeting hosted by Liu Zhizhou?

It was sponsored by Cui Zhizhou, where did you come up with these excellent lyrics?

After the resentment is over, then I talk about the son-in-law of the magistrate, who is not a bad child. Listen to his little order, the flowers are like water flowing, how cold and hot you know how cold and hot you know. But some people don’t know how hot and cold you know.

Cui Youjie was so amused and laughed at such a big thing.

The shadow of a son-in-law appeared in the two conferences in Zhengzhou. The first time he was directly over, and the second time he was also indelible. Fortunately, Liu Sanchang came and another Four Sages appeared. Only then did the boy be suppressed, otherwise there would be a strong wind at the flower party again.

He called Zheng Lang's brother-in-law, took out the two small orders, and said, "Let me show you, this is written by the Zheng family Xiaolang."

"Dad, I just heard of it."

"Look at it, how many gorgeous shigao or allusions are used inside?"

"..." My brother-in-law was speechless. This was a bit difficult, such as delicacies. As long as you follow the recipe, your cooking skills are not bad, and the dishes cooked must taste delicious. However, only using vegetables and radishes to cook, how many people can make dishes that make customers praise?

The same is true for poetry and articles. The more you use plain lyrics, the more you see the skill. For example, the bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon and look down on your head to think of your hometown. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I hope you will pick more of this thing. The latter almost doesn’t even have a pair of pairs, which prevents them from becoming the masterpiece of eternal songs?

Cui Youjie finished his guidance and went to handle official business.

My brother-in-law came to my younger sister's room to announce the good news.

Cui Youjie really changed his impression, and his brother-in-law was also good. After all, after reading books for so many years, he admired him so much when he saw his brother-in-law talking to his father. It was so amazing that this child had some shortcomings, so he automatically neglected it.

"Little sister, come and see," Xianbao took out the two small orders written by Cui Youjie.

"I heard about it, too."

"Little sister, that Zheng family is pretty good."

"Hmph! Who did he write these two poems to?"

The poem is well written, but it was written for Chen Siniang. These two small words appeared, and it seemed that they only appeared in order to make the smile of the two Zhengzhou lines and hug each other. The second small words were even more reminiscent of Lou Yan, the Zhengzhou lines and the song.

As for that magical?

But people can't help but think so.

Suddenly he laughed and said, "Little sister, that Zheng family's little Lang has not yet grown well..."

The following words were hard to say, so what could you do? I touched her head and said, "Don't be jealous, this is talent."

"Brother, I just talk about the matter. Mencius Lilou said that the people of Zheng sent Zi Zhuoru to invade Wei. Wei sent Geng Gong to chase after him. Zi Zhuoru made a quick move and could not hold a bow, and said he would die. He asked his servant, who would pursue me? His servant said, "Geng Gong was this. I was not understanding, Geng Gong was good at shooting, and Master said, what is it? He replied, "Geng Gong was this?" He learned to shoot from Gong Yin, and Gong Yin learned to shoot from me. When Gong Yin was this, he would definitely win friends. When Gong Geng Gong came, he said, "Why don't you hold a bow? When Gong Geng Gong was this, he said, "I can't hold a bow. When Gong Geng Gong was this, he said, "Mr. I was hurt. I can't bear to use Master's skills to harm Master. Today, I dare not abandon it. So I pulled the arrow and pulled the arrow, and sent four arrows and returned. Brother, you should remember this paragraph?"

Brother-in-law nodded.

"You have read Han Ying's "Han Poetry Bible" which explains the Book of Songs, have you also read?"

Nodded again.

"If someone in Chu has a good meeting, the king summoned him and said that the ministers cannot be able to face each other, so he should observe the friendship of the relatives. If you are filial and cautious, be afraid of orders, your family will benefit and your body will be safer. If you serve the king, your friends will be honest, do good, and be kind, and your official positions will be improved day by day. If you observe the lord, the person who is loyal to the left and right, and the master will be in trouble, and dare to advise. In this way, the country will be safer and respected on the Sunday. You have read it too."

My brother-in-law could only nod.

"But the Zheng family made several bad friends, but his father refused to listen to him. He observed his friends and knew what he did. What can he do in the future?"

"Little sister, you can't say that. He has read the article he wrote. Zhou Chu can correct it. Why can't he reform himself?"

"The saint's words are not as good as his words? I admit that he is very smart, but has he changed it? What is the difference between the ruthlessness of the poetry club and the original ripped sword? One is to bet with force and bet with talent. Two years ago, when I used a knife for a prostitute, it was to bet with force. Two years later, I made long and short sentences to two prostitutes, so it was to bet with talent. What is the difference? Should the eldest brother also tell me that the anger of a common man is different from the anger of a gentleman?"

It won't be so serious, right?

But this little girl has nothing to do, she just reads.

I have grown a lot in two years. I can’t tell you even if I want to tell me. I can only shake my head, touch her head with my hand, and say, “Little sister, don’t tell me, I know you’re uncomfortable.”

This is the truth. What is the difference between friendship and talent! That is an excuse. If Zheng Lang writes four or five good poems to her, he will be happy immediately.

He said again: "I don't know if you are a family, then..."

Think about the confrontation between Zheng Lang and his father, and then think about the younger sister. Once these two start a war, who dares to get involved? Alas, are you really a family? If you don’t enter the family, let’s do it.

My brother-in-law slipped away with shame.
Chapter completed!