Kong Fang was very embarrassed and said weakly: "Ms. Su, it's not that I don't want to, it's because my handwriting is too ugly to be elegant, and I'm afraid it will tarnish your beautiful eyes."
Su Ying glanced at him, this little official was quite good at complimenting others.
"No defense, that's the question."
What she was actually thinking in her heart was that no matter how ugly the handwriting of such a handsome and sunny guy was, it wouldn't be too bad, right?
Maybe he is being modest?
But she soon regretted it.
The expression on her face seemed like she couldn't laugh or cry, but also seemed like she had been wronged. Are the words he wrote words? It's just a ball of ink painted on paper! Pity these books, she had to go through so much trouble to buy them!
When she heard that the author was coming, she excitedly came to him to sign it, and then gave the book signed by the author to her best friend.
However, how could she give away a good book when he had ruined it like this?
Her best friends are all famous ladies in the capital, with noble status and arrogance. Let them see this signature and they will laugh at her for half a year.
Su Fufeng originally didn't want to get involved in the affairs between young people, but he felt strange when he saw Su Ying's expression, so he put his head in to take a look. At first glance, his glasses slid down the bridge of his nose and almost fell to the ground.
this……
Also called a word?
He raised his eyes and looked at Kong Fang.
If he hadn't had a deep conversation with him just now and realized that he was indeed a young talent with great knowledge and talents, he might have raised a big broom and swept him out of Su Mansion.
So he wondered.
I wonder how such a learned person can write worse than a newly enlightened child?
this……
It’s unscientific!
Seeing Su Fufeng's expression, Kong Fang became even more embarrassed.
In desperation, I had to use amnesia to explain, "Sir, Miss Su, it's actually like this. A few months ago, I had some accidents. As a result, I basically forgot all the previous things, and my handwriting became ugly."
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other in confusion. Is there such a strange thing happening in the world?
Tang Bolong quickly confirmed that it was indeed true. He had discussed it with Mr. Luo before.
With Tang Bolong's endorsement, the grandfather and grandson believed it, and they sighed softly. I thought to myself that I am so jealous of talents, that such an outstanding young talent has such a flaw.
But calligraphy is an acquired skill. As long as you are willing to work hard and given time, you will definitely make progress.
Su Fufeng immediately gave him an inkstone as an encouragement.
Of course Kong Fang burst into tears of gratitude and expressed that he would not disappoint his husband's expectations. In fact, he was even more grateful to Tang Bolong.
Because all the official documents he submitted were actually ghostwritten by Kong Yiji, Tang Bolong had never seen his handwriting at all. The reason he said this was just to help him prove that he was not lying.
But this is false evidence.
He lied to his superior's superior's superior.
If the lie is exposed, the consequences will be severe.
At the very least, his official career will definitely be bleak from now on, but he has no hesitation!
This friend is worth keeping close.
Okay, let’s not worry about calligraphy.
Su Ying put away "Journey to the West".
"I heard that you are good at writing poems, and the reputation of Hongyun Tower has spread to Liyang City."
Kong Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, is it true?
of course. Otherwise, how could I know that there is Qinghe County in Baoding Prefecture and there is a Hongyun Tower in Qinghe County. I heard that the county magistrate was not doing his job properly and often wrote "When will the bright moon come" to Hongyun Tower...
Kong Fang hurriedly denied, "No, that's not the case, Miss Su. In fact, I am very serious during working hours, and writing songs is just a hobby."
He must deny it.
Because the first brother in the workplace is here, does he dare to admit it?
Although he did not directly manage himself, in the workplace, the first impression left on his boss is very important.
Su Ying didn't care whether he took his work seriously or not.
But what is going to work?
What the hell are working hours?
Well……
Going to work is just going to work, what else can it be?
However, the meaning was understood by the kindergarten children in the previous life, but it completely confused Su Ying.
Kong Fang was also confused.
In fact, this problem is easy to explain, but the premise is that everyone is from the same world. He just wanted to control his mouth, but he couldn't control it, and he always came out with some terms that were confusing to the people of Daxing Dynasty.
In fact, going to work is...
Just running errands and handling political affairs, that's what it means. In this way, working hours will be easier to understand, right?
What I mean is that when I am running errands in the government office, I will never be distracted by poetry. Only when I finish my errands and return home will I occasionally write a few sentences.
Su Ying felt her ears were tired.
Just do your errands, why not go to work!
Show off that you are literate, right?
Okay, I will let you show off. She pointed to a few cold plums outside the window and said, "Write a poem with plum as the title. If it's good, I'll ask the best master in the capital to compose music for you."
Su Fufeng stroked his white beard and said nothing.
Kong Fang's palms broke into cold sweat. I thought to myself that women and villains are indeed difficult to raise. They are born to do such troublesome things. If Brother Yi hadn't been there, he would have refused.
Propositional essays are difficult to write, and he knows that very well.
But because Su Fufeng was present, he had no choice but to bite the bullet. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Tang Bolong. Tang Bolong quickly lowered his head, don't look at me, I can't help!
In fact, Kong Fang didn't look at him at all. His eyes were unfocused and he was just shaking his head subconsciously. It scared Old Tang!
He looked out the window at the red plums, then lowered his head and thought...
The study was very quiet.
After much searching, he finally thought of Wang Anshi's "Plum". So he shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked out the window at a 45-degree angle.
Su Ying's heart suddenly jumped.
Does he have it?
Su Fufeng stroked his beard again. Could it be that he really had one?
Tang Bolong was surprised, how could he have it so quickly?
The three people had three questions, but they were the same question. But Kong Fang slowly spoke:
There are several plum branches in the corner,
Ling Han drove alone.
I know it’s not snow from afar,
Because there is a faint fragrance.
There are only twenty-five words, simple and natural, without any elaboration, but they have profound meaning. The plum blossoms bloom through the snow and are not afraid of the severe cold, which is the tenacity of the plum blossoms; the snow is used to compare the purity of the plum blossoms, and the "secret fragrance" is used to point out that the plum blossoms are better than the snow.
Just like in life, you would rather stand proudly in a corner than follow the crowd; you should also be as tenacious and unyielding as a plum blossom, with noble quality and pure purity.
Wonderful, wonderful!
Su Fufeng nodded frequently, with approval in his eyes.
Su Ying read it silently once, and again, and then picked up a pen and recorded it on paper.
Tang Bolong once again looked at Kong Fang with admiration. This boy, in terms of talent, is unparalleled among the younger generation today, and he must be number one in the world!
He regretted more and more that he had listened to the woman and hid Wan'er in the snow.
If he had made it happen in the first place, if he had brought Wan'er to the capital with him, even if Su Ying fell in love with Kong Fang again, and even if Su Zai had the power, what would have happened to them?
