The inner courtyard of Song Gong's Nanyuan is very spacious, with many flowers and trees, a pavilion with bamboos, a rockery made of strange stones, colorful mist and green smoke, fragrant wind and auspicious air, and the faint and endless music of the piano.
"Mr. Chen, please sit over here."
The "Senior Brother Yu" who reported the news before was called Yu Shizhe. He found a seat for Chen Yue and asked Chen Yue to sit down.
Also sitting here was the young man who had greeted Zheng Jingren. Others called him "Prince". The other one was Wu Yuqing, whom Song Weiguang had previously called. It was this man who jumped out to help Huang Tianshun, otherwise Under the circumstances just now, Huang Tianshun could not easily step down.
"Hello you two."
"Hello, Mr. Chen."
The three people greeted each other. Among the names Wu Yuqing and the Crown Prince called, Chen Yue knew that the Crown Prince was called Zhao Xiu.
"You three are polite."
Another person came and offered his hands to the three of them. This person was short in stature and had a beard on his face. He said, "I, Wu Yunhong, have met three of you."
When Wu Yuqing heard this surname, his eyes were searching.
"His martial arts are different from yours."
Zhao Xiu saw Wu Yuqing's exploration and explained directly: "His martial arts is Wu Dalang's martial arts."
Wu Yuqing nodded and looked away.
But Wu Yunhong was obviously injured, why not Wu Song's Wu? Why not martial arts? Since the publication of "Lian Er Chun", as a person with the surname Wu, he is a little shorter, but he has suffered all kinds of teasing.
"Chen Yue, he is Huang Tianshun's disciple. Tong Jinsheng, who wanted to cheat just now, is his junior brother."
Zhao Xiu began to introduce him very familiarly, then pointed at Chen Yue and said to Wu Yunhong: "This is the author of Lian Erchun. He is the one who just had a conflict with your master."
Zhao Xiu's move was not an introduction at all, but simply pushing the two people to oppose each other, and then adding fuel to the fire.
You will make fire.
Chen Yue glanced at Zhao Xiu and nodded lightly to Wu Yunhong, even if he had seen him before.
"Chen Yue."
Seeing that there were no sparks, Zhao Xiu asked Chen Yue: "I heard that you have established a Donglin Party. Are you interested in letting me join?"
Chen Yue smiled naturally and said: "We established the Donglin Party with no goal and no identity. It was just a few people playing around. They gathered and separated quite randomly. Maybe after I left Song Gong Nanyuan, this party It was disbanded.”
Wu Yuqing and Wu Yunhong both looked at Chen Yue.
"If the prince wants to join a club, he can join our Fengya Club. Our literary club already has 700 people, many of whom are from outside Zhengyang Mansion. The prince can hear news from all over the country."
After Chen Yue refused, Wu Yunhong quickly said to Zhao Xiu.
"That would be boring."
Zhao Xiu leaned back, looked at Wu Yuqing, and asked casually: "Do you have any clubs?"
Wu Yuqing pursed his lips and shook his head, saying: "It's stormy in Beijing. If I can stay out of it, I'll stay out of it."
Zhao Xiu smiled and picked up the tea.
"Brother Chen, do you have any words?"
Wu Yunhong asked Chen Yuedao after Zhao Xiu shut up.
What to learn from Jia Baoyu...
Chen Yue raised his brows slightly and said coldly: "Not yet."
Wu Yunhong nodded and wrote everything down.
While everyone was talking, Song Weiguang and other great scholars in front also finished reviewing the poems and essays, and selected some officials here. Since Shizhe went outside, he invited the officials to enter the inner courtyard. As for the officials in the outer courtyard, these When the time comes, they will be entertained with delicious food and drinks.
Chen Yue sat quietly, looking at the officials who came in from outside. Sure enough, Ma Quan was among them. After Ma Quan entered the inner courtyard, he also searched for Chen Yue. The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then Ma Quan Quan was led to a place to sit down.
"All of you officials are people whose poems contain spiritual wisdom."
Song Weiguang said: "The most important thing in literary cultivation is one's own nature. However, officials have always had too many rules and regulations in reading and literacy, which has polluted their own souls. Therefore, today's literary society in the inner courtyard still has no As for the title, you officials can write freely here, whether you are worried about the country and the people, or romantic affairs, as long as you think about it from the bottom of your heart, you can write down anything."
"We will evaluate the articles in detail, and Huang Xueshi will also select people who suit his heart from the articles and accept them as his disciples."
"You gentlemen, please seize this opportunity."
When Song Weiguang said this, he added: "To the ten people with the highest rankings in today's article, I will give away a Wen Xin Pendant and a pot of Taikoo Snow!"
After these words were spoken, Zhao Xiu and Wu Yuqing, who were sitting upright, became energetic and stared in the direction of Song Weiguang.
"The Literary Heart Pei contains the pure literary power of the great Confucian scholar."
"Taikou Snow is even more rare. It can wash away people's distracting thoughts and make people thorough. It has an incredible auxiliary effect on literary education."
Wu Yunhong murmured to himself.
Chen Yue has Chen Bo’s constant reminders. He is not a novice in spiritual practice. He is also clear about these two things. Moreover, Chen Bo once said that when a “wild man” like Chen Yue who writes novels reaches the state of cultivating hope, It will be very difficult. Those who can assist in cultivation in the Yangwang realm are things like Taikoo Snow.
After Song Weiguang said this, the officials picked up their pens and ink one after another, and wrote their full ambitions on the pen and ink under the bright moon and candlelight.
Chen Yue looked at Ma Quan, and saw that Ma Quan was a little dull at this moment... He was originally studying in Boji Building, and even targeted Huang Tianshun, but what happened in the outer courtyard, Huang Tianshun His ugly behavior was all seen by Ma Quan, and the draft he had prepared could not be written at this moment.
Because it goes against his "sincerity".
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were also placed in front of Chen Yue.
At this time, Song Weiguang also led a group of great scholars around him to walk to Chen Yue. Seeing that there was still a blank piece of paper in front of Chen Yue, he couldn't help but ask: "Did you have no manuscript before you came here?"
Chen Yue shook his head, looked at Song Weiguang, and asked, "Mr. Song, are you really not accepting any disciples at all?"
Song Weiguang's eyes lit up and he asked with great interest: "Do you want to become my teacher?"
This is indeed a great supporter. If you follow this person, you may be able to take the imperial examination...
Uh...the road to the imperial examination was blocked by my father...
Chen Yue thought about it and said, "I want to recommend someone to you."
This statement made Song Weiguang even more interested. All the officials present knew how much benefit they could gain by becoming his disciple, but Chen Yue could give up such an opportunity...
He is worthy of being a person who can say "To speak loudly and keep oneself at a distance is not just to borrow the autumn wind". Every word of this is rooted!
Song Weiguang admired Chen Yue even more in his heart.
"If the article you write can rank first, I will give you a chance to recommend it."
Song Weiguang agreed, and then he saw a kind of invincibility in Chen Yue's eyes.
This person with only the first level of cultivation, facing this kind of Golden Flower Cultural Society, facing the officials on both sides of the abyss, revealed a kind of spirit of giving up to others, as if the first place has fallen to him. Same in hand.
"Ma said!"
Chen Yue mainly wanted to recommend Ma Quan, so he specially selected [Ma Shuo].
"There is always happiness in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse..."
Chang Le is the Bole of this world.
Not long ago, Chen Yue thought that he was unwilling to suppress people who worked hard, but Ma Quan also worked hard. Chen Yue also saw the nature of this brother. For this brother, Chen Yue chose to take action.
Good brother, I don’t owe you anymore!
