Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Lone Pine in the eastern suburbs is one of the ten scenic spots in Linqing.

Zheng Zhao thought he would see an ancient pine standing alone, but when he arrived in the eastern suburbs, there were crowds of people everywhere.There are those who carry burdens, those who push small carts, and those who sit on sedan chairs, hawking and shouting.The leaves of this ancient pine have five shapes: rice grains, bamboo stalks, needles, thorns, and horns, so it is called Wuyang pine.The folks often call it Wuxiangsong. Some people say that an illiterate person made a mistake in calling it, and some people say that a careless person made a mistake. But people are often more willing to believe that its five leaves represent five kinds of pine. Fufen, official, name, wealth, marriage and offspring.

Among the people who come to visit and pray for blessings, there are merchants and women, but most of them are scholars.They talked, talked and laughed, and mixed with the noise of the market, there is no difference.The ancient pine stands in the most densely populated place, and its black color towers two thousand feet into the sky.

Looking at this ancient pine, Zheng Zhao thought of the ancient locust tree in front of the Gongyuan for no reason. It was also surrounded by people like this, and then stared silently back.

The ancient locust tree has witnessed how many juveniles grow old in the examination room, and also witnessed how many juveniles are proud of themselves.The people who passed in front of it were ups and downs in the officialdom, or rose to fame, or lost their reputations, and eventually became dead bones in the tomb, but it still watched Juzi in front of the tribute courtyard.

However, in front of this ancient pine tree, the locust tree in the Gongyuan is just a child.Zheng Zhao looked at the stele in front of the tree, which said it was still more than 1000 years old.Calculated from Yao and Shun, it accounts for one-third of the history of 3000 years and 800 years.It must have seen Buddhism come from the west, and horses from the north. Maybe the Indian monks sat in the shade of it to preach, and maybe the Dirong horses once gnawed at its branches.It must have seen thousands of peasants driven by Emperor Sui Yang to dig canals. After all, the canal is not far away, and it is so high.

How many people it has seen, Zheng Zhao couldn't help trembling, and now it has seen himself.At this moment, all the hustle and bustle disappeared, he seemed to be standing in the ancient times, his figure gradually overlapped with the people passing by, and his reflection was reflected in the river of time.

"Pinghu, put the brush and ink on the table." Zheng Zhao closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, and kept his pen steady.

Pinghu agreed, turned around and found a peddler selling eel noodles and borrowed a table for money, and then took off the bookcase on his back. There were not only simple pens, inks, papers and inkstones in it, but also paperweights, brush washers, pen holders and pigment.The young master must bring this set with him when he goes out for sightseeing.

Zheng Zhao was grinding ink in his hand, staring at the ancient pine and Ke Rubronze.

A group of students in green shirts came near him. This place is good, not too far and not too close, where you can see the whole picture of the ancient pine.One of the students looked at Wu Xiangsong and sighed, and said, "Oh, this year Enke we cleared Wei Changfeng and no one passed the exam. I don't know what the result will be in the exam next year? The official school sucks. If I Linqing If there is a good college, it’s not enough.”

"Brother Jiang, be careful with what you say. If you let the decree hear it, I'm afraid the quota for this janitor will be gone." The tall and thin student next to him said after hearing this, "Besides, Brother Zhu entered the Imperial College as a tribute student, and the Imperial College There are quite a few Jinshi students out this year, and Brother Zhu will definitely pass the exam next year."

Brother Zhu was looking at the girls who were praying for blessings in front of the Wuxiang Pine. When he heard the two of them talking, he said loudly: "Jiang Yubai, I know you have always been against me. It doesn't matter. I don't care about you. But today Zhu I want to tell you here, no matter how you talk about the official school, our Imperial College is not only the official school, but also the number one academy in the world. Wei Changfeng, the number one scholar in the current department, is a student of the Imperial College, and Zheng Luanying, who is famous all over the world, is also a student of the Imperial College."

Zheng Zhaoyan's hand paused, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and continued to grind ink.With a large audience, there will naturally be many quarrels.

With Zhu Chengchou's voice, the students around all looked over.In addition to the local people in Linqing, Wuxiang Song also came from other places nearby to enjoy it. Seeing that they were students from the government school, they all came here to watch the fun.For the vast majority of scholars, it is not easy to rely on entering government schools.

"Brother is the supervisor?" A student from other places asked.

Zhu Chengchou's eyes showed color, he nodded and said: "Exactly, Zhu was honored to be appreciated by the teacher, and he was supervised by Guozi for two years. Wei Zhuangyuan and I have a good friendship."

The students' eyes lit up when they heard that, Wei Yunheng is the champion.

"Wei Zhuangyuan is also from Linqing, but I seldom go back to Linqing. I only came back last year when I got married. I heard that there was a poetry meeting, but all the participants were supervisors from the capital. Unfortunately, I studied in Linqing. The students have not had a chance so far!"

After Zhu Chengchou heard this, he laughed and said: "I met with Chief Wei Zhai every day in the Imperial College, and whenever there was something I didn't understand about the schoolwork, he would teach me everything."

"It sounds like Brother Zhu and Wei Zhuangyuan have a good relationship?"

Zhu Chengchou was stunned for a moment, then raised his chin, waved his hands and said: "You can't say that, Changfeng and I have a very close friendship, but Changfeng is an official. Alas, before Enke, we were still reviewing books together. Thinking about being named on the gold list together, who knows that I overslept in the morning and missed the first round, I am really ashamed of Changfeng."

At that time, the three of them were busy entangled with Qiu Wenzhao...

Zheng Zhao put down the ink stick in his hand and forced himself to calm down.Ruogu pine can be divided into four parts: root, trunk, branches and leaves. The trunk determines the posture of the pine tree.If you want to draw an ancient pine, you should first draw the trunk.

"Brother Zhu, don't worry, there is still an exam next year." The student who is close to him hurriedly comforted him, and then said with emotion, "I didn't know about Brother Zhu's experience in the Imperial College before, but today I know that Brother Zhu has The number one scholar is here to impart experience, next year I will definitely go to high school, and I will count on Brother Zhu in Linqing!"

The rest of the Linqing students also agreed, and the tall and thin student said to Jiang Yubai in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, I know you don't like Zhu Chengchou, but he has a good relationship with Wei Changfeng. If you want to take the imperial examination, you can't offend him." Hanlin official. Enemies should be settled rather than tied, brother Jiang might as well take advantage of today to be soft with him and settle old grudges."

Jiang Yubai frowned, struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked to Zhu Chengchou, bowed and said, "It was my younger brother before, please forgive me, Brother Zhu, tomorrow I will go to eat mortal meat."

"There is no one who forgives or not. I never care about these things." Zhu Chengchou supported Jiang Yubai with one hand, but it was useless. .”

Jiang Yubai's face turned blue and purple, and finally agreed, "Brother Zhu, please show me the light."

Zheng Zhao held the pen, his eyes fixed on the rice paper.The main trunk drawn by dipping in heavy ink is too sharp and needs to be in place, but he made a crooked stroke just now.

Restless mind.

Why is your heart still?

The girls who had been seeking marriage before had already secretly pricked up their ears to listen to the movement here, and they heard everything Zhu Chengchou said verbatim.A lively and bold person asked: "The No. [-] Scholar is very talented, is he easy to get along with?"

Zhu Chengchou's eyes lit up, and he said casually: "Changfeng is still easy to get along with, but he is too straightforward, has no one to control his mouth, and talks nonsense everywhere regardless of time and place. This often offends people. Every time I tell I passed him, but he just wouldn't listen."

This kind of private matter is generally difficult to hear, and everyone is around him, wanting to hear more things, like the stars and the moon.

Wait, why is there a star who doesn't fit in?

Zhu Chengchou was quite intoxicated enjoying people's gaze, but when he saw Zheng Zhao, who was painting with his head bowed, he seemed not interested in what he said, and now that people surrounded him, he was indifferent.

Zhu Chengchou stepped up to Zheng Zhao's side, tilted his head to look at the painting, and said, "The painting is not very good. The tree trunk is not smooth at all, and the ink is not enough. It's time to change the brush."

"This is the method of chamfering." Zheng Zhao drew a thicker backbone downwards, leaving the brush blank.

Zhu Chengchou didn't expect to be reprimanded, his face became ugly, and he snorted coldly and said: "Zheng Luanying taught me the way of Danqing himself, your country skills are too vulgar, don't talk nonsense!"

"Brother Zhu also knows Zheng Luanying?" The students were in an uproar, and the eyes of the girls were shining.

Zhu Chengchou said: "Of course I know each other. When we were in the Imperial College, the three of us often went out to drink together. Zheng Luanying was addicted to alcohol. I sent him home every time." Asked Zheng Zhao: "Since you are good at Danqing, have you ever met Zheng Luanying?"

When he asked, he took a step towards Zheng Zhao.

Seeing a beautiful young gentleman standing alone in the same place without speaking, the girls couldn't help feeling sorry for them, and said one after another: "Master is young, maybe he has never seen the world, Mr. Zhu, don't be so fierce."

Zhu Chengchou became even more angry when he heard it, and said loudly: "Zheng Luanying once taught me to paint pine trees. The brushwork and ink should be elegant, especially when to change the ink. It needs to be thick, thick enough to be viscous, so that the tree trunks will be black and shiny when painted, do you understand?"

Zheng Zhao put down his pen and said helplessly, "I am Zheng Luanying."

There was dead silence all around.

After a while, the girls a little further away could not help but whisper, as if they decided to walk this way to get a better look.

Zhu Chengchou's face changed again and again, and his ears were hot and red.Seeing the students around whispering to each other, he thought about it and said, "My stomach hurts, so I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

At last it was quiet, Zheng Zhao picked up the pen again and lowered his head to draw pine branches.With a dry pen dipped in heavy ink, it may grow upward, or bend downward, or grow horizontally throughout its life, and the ancient pines have already scattered branches.

Jiang Yubai felt elated when he saw Zhu Chengchou running away in a hurry, he smiled and walked to Zheng Zhao's side, cupped his hands and said, "Wansheng Jiangjing, written by Yubai, I wonder if it's my honor to invite you to Yiya Building to taste the flavor of Linqing. "

The pine needles should be densely stacked, but not messy, and the ink color should be thick or light.Zheng Zhao leaned forward to lighten the ink, then swirled the pen slightly, twisting the dots to pick out the pine needles, and Jiang Yubai was beside him waiting for his answer.

After finishing the Sanbi drawing, Zheng Zhao raised his head and said, "I want to eat mortal flesh."

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