"Alas!" "Alas!" "Alas!"
Beside the round table, Sheng Yuan, Sheng An, and Sheng Sanye held their cheeks listlessly and sighed one after another.
Mrs. Zheng sat opposite them, put down the bonsai after hearing the sound, and shook her handkerchief angrily: "What about it?"
"As for that!" The father and daughter unanimously straightened their backs and nodded vigorously.
"..." Mrs. Zheng rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Okay, you continue!"
She lowered her head and continued to work on the bonsai, ignoring them.
Sheng Yuan pouted and leaned on the round table again, continuing to be depressed.
The day my sister started school was when she took the entrance exam for Jiujiang Academy’s kindergarten school. The exam!
Her mother said that if she failed the test, she would not be able to play carefree!
The child is so pitiful!
"The entrance exam is such a simple thing, look at how worried you are! You are promising!" Sheng Ran snorted lightly when she saw that her younger sister could sigh more than she did.
Yo ho!
Is there a threshold for depression? !
Sheng Yuan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "Humph, isn't it just the beginning of school? It's so simple to go straight to class after school starts! There are still many classmates to keep company with, so why are you so worried?"
Originally, she wanted to add the sentence "progress", but considering that this sister can be very unreasonable at times, she honestly deleted it and didn't mention it.
Sheng Ran felt that her younger sister was getting better at talking back, so she immediately started to argue.
Unexpectedly, her father responded lazily: "Okay! Okay! You are all just a little trouble. Why don't you, like your father, still have the task of writing plays to educate people! I got a good play three times." ! I still don’t know when I will be able to pass it later, it’s so worrying!”
Called back three times? !
I don’t know how many times I have to write it? !
When Sheng Yuan and Sheng An heard this, the sisters looked at each other and quickly reconciled.
Sure enough, compared with work, exams and classes are nothing!
Mrs. Zheng was very satisfied when she saw her husband cheering up her two daughters with just a few words and wanted to praise him.
Finally, when I looked up, I saw his sad and pitiful face. Only then did I realize how clever he was. There is obviously nothing we can do!
"What drama are you asked to write to educate the world?" Madam Zheng waved her hand and asked the maid to move the bonsai away. She then took the wet handkerchief from another maid and wiped her hands with balm while asking, "It's so difficult to write. ?Don’t you always write storybooks? Why is it so difficult?”
Sheng Xiangxun sighed when he was asked: "Who says it's not the case! If I didn't think it was easy, I wouldn't have accepted it! In order to take two more months of vacation, I lost a lot of hair!"
Sheng Yuan had already climbed the rope with her sister, so she was surprised when she heard this: "Isn't daddy good at telling stories?"
As long as her father is at home, she will fall asleep listening to his stories every time she takes a nap.
When dad tells stories, he uses both foreshadowing and suspense. He is also very funny and imaginative. No matter how you look at it, he never looks like he could stump the script!
She thought this, said it smoothly, and then looked at her sister.
Sheng An also nodded, she had the same idea as her younger sister.
"This time, His Majesty asked our Hanlin Academy writers to write a book to encourage the people to let women study in school. It is best to start a trend of women studying in the capital, and then use the capital as the center to influence it, until every corner of Da Chu is affected by it. Influence."
"Isn't this easy to write? Just follow the example of a sixth-ranked scholar and a fifth-ranked scholar from two generations! The chance of a family becoming a top scholar and a high official has increased, who can't be tempted?" Sheng Ran shook her hands as she spoke. After messing up the rope that required several tricks to untie, she put the rope on the table, moved a stool to sit in front of her father, and came up with an idea.
"This is what I wrote in the first version!" Sheng Xiangxun sighed with disappointment in his eyes, "It's a pity that it was called back all at once, saying it was too common! Even in the second version, I It was changed to say that the son of the family was useless, and each of the eight daughters in the family was admitted to the Jinshi. As a result, when the Shangguan saw it, he retreated faster than the first version! The reason was that it was unrealistic!
How can this be called unrealistic? ! If we were to be truthful, we shouldn’t have this task. After all, women haven’t even managed to enter school, and it’s even more difficult to take part in the imperial examination and pursue an official career! "
The more Sheng Xiangxun talked, the angrier he became, but when he thought that the task could not be completed, let alone the promised vacation, he might not be able to ask for leave for a long time, and he suddenly felt weak again.
Mrs. Zheng could see that her husband was really worried, otherwise he wouldn't be feeling uncomfortable in front of his two daughters!
After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but come up with an idea: "Otherwise, you can write down the preferential treatment planned by the court in the play. If the people see the benefits, how can they not worry about it?"
Sheng Xiangxun continued to sigh high and low: "I relied on this aspect for the third edition, but I still called it back. The reason was that it was too boring and I was afraid that the effect would not be good."
Zheng was almost depressed after hearing this: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Why don't you ask Shangguan for a template!"
"Dad, those of your colleagues who failed?" Sheng Ran felt that they could learn from it!
Hearing this, Sheng Xiangxun had a lot of thoughts in his mind: "There are only five or six Hanlins who took over the task, and most of them were retained after the school was dismissed. They are upright people, and two of them are deaf." What happened outside the window, I haven’t even read the storybook!
The remaining person had actually seen the play, but what he wrote was dull and boring. Reading it felt like someone was talking flatly in your ear. The Shangguan seemed to want to let him go as well as himself!
Of my two colleagues who are stationed at the Hanlin Academy, one of them has objections to the imperial examinations for women. The things he writes... are always biased toward men, consciously or unconsciously, and the results may not be good when photographed.
As for the other one...the idea is similar to mine, and those who don’t know may think we have agreed upon it! "
As Sheng Xiangxun talked, he succeeded in self-explanation. He felt much less depressed in his heart, and his tone became much lighter: "That's it. If it doesn't work, I'll find some interesting quotes and revise them. I can't pass it this time." Has it passed? Or maybe it has been rejected enough times and it has passed."
He thought well. Seeing that he was no longer depressed, Mrs. Zheng was relieved, nodded and said yes.
Sheng An also picked up the rope and wanted to reopen.
I didn't want Sheng Yuan to scratch her little face and come up with an idea: "Dad has always been good at grasping suspense, why not write it in the drama? People are not very interested in it. If the plot is told in a straightforward way, not many people will watch it."
"This is the difference between play scripts and story scripts." Sheng Xiangxun did not perfunctory because his youngest daughter's idea was simple. He said seriously, "When the play script is arranged, it is difficult to make it complicated because of time. There are several It’s not easy to make such a small turn.”
Sheng Yuan was not discouraged. She clapped her hands and came up with another idea.
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