Rise From the Humble

"Master Zhang, I just heard what Master Wang said, and I was very curious. I don't care about others, but you have to write out your poems for everyone to see." An official said loudly, pulling Master Zhang's sleeve.

"You" Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly.

"I don't care. If you don't agree, I won't let you go." The official held on tightly.

"Master Zhang, just agree."

"that is."

Seeing this, several more officials shouted. Because they had not yet received the Holy Spirit's order, they did not dare to leave. Sitting in the guard house was just sitting. It was better to appreciate other people's Qingci and see if they were as good as their own.

"Why are you, a second-grade official, acting like a rogue?" Mr. Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to accept the situation, "Isn't it okay to be afraid of you?"

He is very confident in his Qingci today. When he wrote Qingci today, he was full of inspiration. The Qingci he wrote is also one of his rare masterpieces in recent years. In fact, when faced with writing Qingci in front of everyone, he not only did not resist, but also Some expectations.

Soon, someone set up pens, ink, paper and inkstones to make room.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mr. Zhang slowly stepped forward and wrote down his poem: In the thirty-first year of Wei Jiajing's reign, Ren Zifu remembered the power of the tiger and invaded the years. There are two in three years. Although his life span is exhausted, If you are strong and strong, you will move the heaven and the earth.

"Okay, good word."

"A good word, a good one. Even though one's yang life is exhausted, one's strength will not be worn out. It is truly a masterpiece."

"Well, that's right, that's right. 'Although one's life span is over, one's ambition will never fade away'. This is really the finishing touch. Only these words, every word, are so precious that they fall to the ground with a sound."

"Master Zhang is worthy of being Master Zhang. His Qingci at the Spring Festival last time won praise from the Holy One. I think he will win praise from the Holy One again this time."

After Mr. Zhang finished writing his Qingci, everyone gathered around and couldn't help but nod their heads. They praised his Qingci so much that Mr. Zhang couldn't hide his smile.

"Haha, Mr. Liu, the world is turning, this time it's your turn." After Mr. Zhang finished writing, he put the brush into the hand of Mr. Liu who had just pulled his sleeves, and then joked, "I can pull my sleeves too."

Ha ha

Nemesis came.

Everyone saw this and started cheering in good faith.

"Master Zhang, you have posed a problem for me. With you in front, I am showing off my embarrassment." Master Liu smiled and shook his head. He said he was showing off his embarrassment, but his face was full of confidence.

pen

dipped in ink

Wrist twist

Falling characters

All in one go.

In an instant, a green poem appeared spontaneously on the paper.

"Good words and good words."

"Master Liu's Qingci is not inferior to Master Zhang, we are so lucky."

"Another excellent piece of writing."

There was another round of applause in the guard house. Mr. Liu spoke humbly, his face glowing red, and he looked at Mr. Zhang and smiled, feeling quite sympathetic to each other.

Later, two more people were pushed forward and wrote Qingci silently.

The people here are all masters of Qingci. How can the Qingci written by them be ordinary? They are all masterpieces.

"good."

"color."

Another burst of praise.

After these four people finished writing Qing Ci, no one came forward to write Qing Ci. Everyone glanced around, and then one gaze fell on Yuan Wei. It was like a chain reaction, and soon there were more His eyes looked over, and finally almost all the eyes in the room fell on Yuan Wei.

Suddenly, Yuan Wei became the focus.

With so many glares on him, Yuan Wei suddenly became the center of attention and enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

None of the four adults in front received this kind of treatment when they were heckled just now.

"Haha, Maozhong, it seems that you are quite popular. Haha, being happy alone is not as good as being happy with everyone. It is not good for me to cherish my broom. If you have a wonderful article, you should share it." An official who was about the same age as Yuan Wei said: He pushed Yuan Wei's shoulder with his arm, squinted his eyes and joked with a smile. It seemed that the two of them were familiar with each other.

"Master Zhang, please stop teasing me. If others don't know, don't you know? I can only write so well, so how dare I show my embarrassment in front of you all. Just now, Master Zhang, Master Liu, and Master Wang were all in front of me. , I don’t have the courage to show my shame anymore.” Yuan Wei felt as if he had taken a tonic pill after hearing this, but on his face he shook his head and declined with a smile.

"Hehehe, Yuan Maozhong, please stop being so modest."

"That's right, let's enjoy the wonderful articles together."

"That's right, write it down so that everyone can read it. Your Qing Ci has received the most awards from the Holy Spirit."

"Maozhong, come on, I can't wait to see your masterpiece today."

Everyone spoke up and urged Yuan Wei to show everyone the Qing Ci he wrote. Looking at everyone's gazes and listening to their words, Yuan Wei couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

All eyes are on you.

This feeling made Yuan Wei feel instantly relaxed, as if he was in a high position and enjoying the worship of others.

Ambition.

Everyone has it.

Besides, I, Yuan Wei, also have capital.

Is what you wrote also called Qing Ci? Compared with me, you are still far behind.

This time it must be me, Yuan Wei, whose Qing Ci has caught the eye of the Holy Emperor. There is no need to doubt it. My name is Yuan Wei, and I just have this confidence.

Last time, the couplet "Luo Shui Xuan Turtle's First Gift" caught the eye of the Holy Lord, and he was upgraded to four levels in a row. This time, it will definitely not be worse than last time. No matter what, he must be upgraded to four levels in a row. Oh, by the way, last time when I attended the eighteenth birthday party of Yan Shifan’s fifth concubine in Yan Ge’s hometown, I heard the news that my immediate boss, Mr. Li Mo, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and concurrently the head of the Hanlin Academy, wanted to In order to fight against Mr. Yan Ge, he seemed to intend to remove the concurrent head of the Hanlin Academy in order to devote himself to the staff and concentrate his efforts on dealing with Mr. Yan Ge.

Maybe it won't be long before the Hanlin Academy Headquarters becomes vacant. I have been commended by the Holy One this time, and coupled with the recommendation of Mr. Yan Ge, doesn't it mean that the Hanlin Academy Headquarters will most likely fall on me? .

What Yuan Wei values ​​​​is not the rank of the president of the Hanlin Academy, but its political capital.

Being the head of the Hanlin Academy is almost equated with being in the cabinet.

It can take as little as three to five years and as many as ten years.

Basically, they are all guaranteed to be in the cabinet.

Enter the cabinet.

Just thinking about it makes me excited.

Of course, Yuan Wei didn't show this. Many of the people here were stomping their feet and shaking their heads. Yuan Wei didn't have the guts to drag them in front of them.

Suppressing the inner expansion, Yuan Wei shook his head with a "wry smile" and humbly stated that he did not dare to show his shame, that his writing was not good, his poetry was only average, and he did not dare to stain the eyes of all the adults, etc. .

Of course, everyone was naturally unwilling and continued to urge.

"Hey, then the subordinate will have no choice but to show his embarrassment."

Finally, under the repeated urging of the officials, Yuan Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, and moved to the front step by step, as if being driven to the shelf.