Life story

Style: Heros Author: dust freeWords: 1972Update Time: 24/01/11 11:12:51
After hearing his brother's reminder, Qiu Hong, who was still continuing to entangle, immediately stopped. He himself was also very confused as to why he had followed this person's rhythm from the beginning, as if he was controlling every breath and every breath. If he continued, He himself couldn't guarantee how far he would go. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt scared.

Qiu Hong cupped his fists and said, "I lost."

Not enough compared to the top, but more than enough than the bottom.

Ye Yumi was abused in the academy, but now he finally feels proud and proud, pretending to be: "Work hard, there is still something to be done in the future."

After saying that, Ye Yumi stepped on the railing and went back, which made Qiu Hong, who was not very smart, have an unfathomable and unintegrated feeling towards the hearts of the people on the boat.

Ye Yumi turned his back to Qiu Hong, but he couldn't stop smiling. His brother looked at him and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Zhang Ling said angrily: "You're pretty good at pretending. I think Qiu Hong was anxious just now. It's probably not just his own mental energy. The secret technique you practice should be able to disturb people's moods and make them impatient." .”

Ye Yumi nodded and said: "Yes, it's just that the brothers in the academy are all mentally tough, so it can only be used by people like them who are not experienced in the world."

Zhang Ling glanced at Mo Li and frowned from time to time. During this period, Zhang Ling also heard some things about the Mo family. Chen Liuren sent people to the Mo family to negotiate, but did not ask him to submit to the court directly. It was just that Chen Liuren asked the Ministry of Industry There was a request to the Mohist family to hand over some machine skills before they sent people to retaliate against the Mohist family and let them have a place in the world. The Ministry of Industry was not a fuel-efficient lamp. It was extremely picky about the Mohist machine skills. If it was just some They resolutely don't want anything insignificant, which makes the Mo family extremely distressed. If they can't pass the pass this time, they will probably fade away. Even if Mo Li comes back, he may not be able to regain his former glory.

Zhang Ling thought about it and realized that his grandfather Zhang Hongshan seemed to be the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. However, he heard that Zhang Mingze did not return to the Zhang Mansion after joining the army. He estimated that even if he told it himself, it would not have any effect. After all, he was a courtier, so it was impossible. For a grandson like him to show favoritism, and if the identity of the general's son is revealed, I don't know how many people will hate him. It's no wonder that Zong Chentian had to let him enter the academy. He wanted to stand firm in this capital. Heels, this is the best choice.

Zhang Ling sighed secretly, not wanting to disturb Mo Li, so he turned around and walked into the boat cabin to see what the two were talking about.

In the cabin, Cao Minghua sat at the table and kept writing something, while Ren Pingsheng stood aside and watched.

Zhang Ling asked: "You haven't said a word for so long?"

Ren Pingsheng silenced Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling felt confused and looked closer. He saw that Cao Minghua's pen was moving very fast without any stagnation. He probably wasn't writing something new. When he stopped completely, he had written more than 500 words. And look Cao Minghua raised his pen but did not put it down. Is this still unfinished?

Cao Minghua stood up and showed the pen to Ren Pingsheng. Ren Pingsheng took it and asked to the point: "Who did you offend?"

Cao Minghua said calmly: "Lu Cheng, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, once asked me to write a pen for him, but I didn't agree. It was probably him who sent someone to interfere in the subsequent imperial examinations. That's why I failed. Later, I approached many adults. None of them wanted to help, so they wanted to try their luck today."

Zhang Ling said in surprise: "What a coincidence. The person I just beat is still lying on the boat next to him. Do you want me to take you there to vent your anger? You are still unconscious anyway and you won't know." .”

After listening to what he said, the two couldn't help but look at each other, and then burst into laughter.

Cao Minghua cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Zhang, for helping me express this. If I still have the time to write, I will definitely repay you."

Zhang Ling found a stool to sit down and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, if you serve as an official and help others throughout your life, he will be considered your first henchman."

Cao Minghua corrected him: "Brother Zhang, you can't say that. It should be Brother Ren's kindness to me, and I repay it out of reason."

Zhang Ling picked up the oranges on the table and peeled them while saying: "Don't worry about these. Don't you just want to attract attention when you write such a poem today? If you really have the ability, you should cultivate one of your own." Party, maybe I might really need your help in the future.”

Cao Minghua said: "If I can be useful to my place in the future, I will definitely do my best."

Zhang Ling peeled the orange in half and gave it to the two of them, and said, "Okay, I'm done with my business. It's your turn later."

The three of them walked out of the boat cabin one after another and watched from the bow of the boat as people were getting on and off the boat one after another. Poems were being passed on one after another. The two people who were about to become officials read them all and felt in their hearts. Not all of them are disdainful, only a few of them are passable, but they are not too amazing.

Seeing that the number of people coming and going below was gradually decreasing, Ren Pingsheng said to Ye Yuhuan: "Brother Ye, please ask someone to set up the boat."

Ye Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and turned around to inform the helmsman below. When people from other families saw the Ye family boat moving forward, they also asked people to stop.

The people on the boat were about to prepare the pedals when Ren Pingsheng suddenly said to Zhang Ling: "Take me there."

Zhang Ling didn't know what he meant by this, but he insisted on showing off his skills at this time. After Zhang Ling wrote the song "Song of Dengyouzhou" on Ren Pingsheng's hand, his heart still hasn't calmed down. What Ren Pingsheng was thinking was that since you are unwilling to leave your masterpiece to the world, you will always let the world know it. Remember you, no matter how many people remember you, and Ren Pingsheng will naturally not know that the poem was not written by Zhang Ling.

When the Yejia pleasure boat advanced one foot, Zhang Ling took Ren Shengsheng and jumped across, carrying another person two feet away. The guests who were listening to the boring poems all joined hands and finally stood up. It's time to see something new, otherwise they would all have "backed off".

When the two people stopped on the boat and saluted, what everyone did not expect was that the great scholar Lu Zhaoxian also greeted each other. This surprised the guests and widened their eyes to see what these two people were going to write.

Lu Zhaoxian asked: "Which one of you wants to write a poem?"

Zhang Ling stepped aside, and Ren Pingsheng did not introduce him first. He just sat in front of the desk and took care of himself. He picked up the pen calmly and finished the pen in a leisurely manner. He just wrote casually, but the words he wrote were strong and powerful, which shows that he has profound skills.

Ren Pingsheng stood up and handed over the poem, saying respectfully: "Mr. Lu, please."

Lu Zhaoxian read in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I will be sick in the southeast corner during my life, and I will work hard at night to write beautiful articles. In my prime, I have nothing to worry about, but in troubled times, I should have a pill to relieve my worries. The man who is so angry in the sky will smash the golden gate, and he will wear a yellow pendant and purple Anshi Rank. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been there for eternity, just waiting to be wiped out by the passage of time."