The fat paper who wears the book villain

The second prince and the fourth prince first humbly recognized each other with a half-hearted smile, and in the end it was the second prince who asked the question first.

The second prince just pondered for a moment, then said: "Then, the first question is the frontier fortress."

Among the five banners hanging on the big wall behind the Second Prince and the others, the first of the five banners was quickly written with the word "Han Mei".Immediately afterwards, the fourth prince also said in an orderly manner: "The second question, Mei."

And after that, the heads of the three major families all laughed and asked three questions one after another, making a total of five questions, no more, no less.From the looks of it, it was already settled.

The Great Confucian who presided over the poetry meeting said with a smile: "The two Highnesses and the three adults have all made questions, so please abide by the rules and write your own questions for half an hour." After speaking, the Great Confucian sat down by himself. Go back to your seat.

At this time, several maidservants filed in, holding the Four Treasures of the Study in their hands, and distributed them to various scholars and children of the aristocratic family.As soon as Pangzi got these things, he handed them to Nanzhu directly, and said lightly: "You write it."

Nanzhu's eyes flickered, both surprised and delighted.But soon he suppressed those emotions again, and said with a little hesitation: "Master, this...isn't that good!"

Pangzi snorted coldly, turned on the arrogant mode, and glared at him with some annoyance: "If you tell you to write, you can write, why are you talking so much!"

Nanzhu's heart was full of joy early on, so he just made a complaint, took the pen and paper, and started writing while standing up.Regarding this poetry meeting, although he had not participated in it in his previous life, he had heard about the content.As early as when Pangzi agreed to come over, he had already thought about what he wanted to write in his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect Pangzi to let him write it so readily.Pangzi himself is actually pretty smart, which Nanzhu has known since his last life.It's just that his cleverness never lies in these poems, but in calculations and strategies.Coupled with Pang Zi's climbing words, even if he participated this time, he would only be at the bottom, even if those great Confucians from aristocratic families wanted to praise him.

What Nanzhu calculated was Pangzi's self-esteem.Pangzi's self-esteem has always been much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he has no way to accept that others are better than him.Therefore, Pangzi from the previous life knew that he could not win, so he did not participate in this poetry meeting.But this time he participated, but it was still impossible to win.

Under such circumstances, as long as he doesn't want to be ashamed, Pangzi will only choose to let others write for him.However, among the three people he brought, Shi Shu and Shi Mo seldom read books on weekdays, and they can only read and break characters.Only he, Nanzhu, has been reading and practicing calligraphy for more than two months.On weekdays, he also intentionally showed in front of Pangzi his quick learning ability and his handwriting which was considered acceptable.Although he was often stared at by others because of this, he also lost the worry of being suspected in the future.

——He was worried that if he didn't show his intelligence early, then if there was a mistake one day in the future, he would let the people in the local government know that he wrote well and knew too many books that he shouldn't know, Then he will be in big trouble!

Now that Pang Zi took the initiative to ask him to write, it was within his expectation, but it was also beyond his expectation.He originally thought that Pangzi would at least hesitate and struggle a little longer, and finally he could write when he couldn't continue.But unexpectedly, as soon as Pangzi received the paper, pen and ink, he took the initiative to give it to him...

Nanzhu lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.Do you trust him too much, or give up on yourself?

Half an hour passed in Punzi's daze, and when the clock struck, people put down their pens and papers one after another, with expectations, annoyance or disappointment on their faces.Pangzi took advantage of the time when the maidservants came to collect the paper and pen, and quickly said to Nanzhu: "Sign your own name!"

Hearing this, Nanzhu subconsciously crossed out Pangzi's name and wrote his own name next to it.After finishing writing, he was taken aback for a moment, feeling strange that he would listen to Pang Zi's words like this.Shaking his head, Nanzhu stared at Pangzi's shiny black hair and thought to himself, he must have been acting too obedient recently, or maybe Pangzi's tone just now was too serious... In short, he would never May be from the heart, succumbing to Punzi!

Pangzi didn't know that because of his words, Nanzhu's heart moved so much.Now he has been thinking in his heart that he came to this poetry meeting gathered by various forces without saying hello to Mr. Pang in advance... I don't know if it will cause any trouble, and what reason can he use to talk to the emperor explain?Coming here for no reason, the emperor might test himself...

It's annoying just thinking about it! ! !Pangzi burst into tears QAQ!

Just when he was finally thinking of various countermeasures, the time had already passed unknowingly, and it was only 15 minutes in conversion.The presiding Confucian had already taken 25 answer sheets selected by other well-known Confucian scholars, and presented them directly to the two princes and the heads of the three aristocratic families.

The second prince and the fourth prince are themselves princes, and they were educated by the best Confucianists since they were young.Not to mention the excellent literary talent, it is still easy to comment on the poems of the students.As for the Patriarchs of the Three Generations Family, it is not a problem.

Pang Zi felt that something was wrong with the bamboo behind him, and looked up, only to find that the man was looking at him with his head down.He frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you pay attention to those papers? Maybe you are in it."

Only then did Nanzhu come back to his senses, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know when he looked at the top of Pangzi's head and became stunned!So he immediately looked away, and turned to look at the five final judges who were discussing together.

Nanzhu didn't answer, and Pangzi didn't ask any further questions.Maybe people are very confident in themselves and don't want to pay attention to that point at all, so they just start to stay in a daze.

Soon, the presiding Confucian took five papers from the second prince, opened them one by one and said: "The first question, the winner is Nanzhu. The second question, the winner is Nanzhu. The third question , the winner, Fang Shichong. The fourth question, the winner, Chen Shengqing. The fifth question, the winner, Nanzhu."

"Because Nanzhu has won three victories in a row, this time all the victories are for Nanzhu. Then, please come forward with the victors..."

The words of the great Confucianism caused a lot of discussion, three consecutive victories!The most powerful player in the history of the Poetry Club has only won two consecutive victories, but today there is a three-game winning streak!And the other party turned out to be an unknown person, at least he had never heard of such a person before!Who is this person? !

Not only those students thought so, even the two princes and the heads of the three great families were so curious and eager.

Three consecutive victories!They have also read all the three poems, and it is not an exaggeration to say a masterpiece!If the original authors of these three poems are included in their influence and turned into used...

Even if the other party only knows how to compose poems and lyrics after receiving their banner, it is still something for them to boast about.Furthermore, they never underestimate the influence of any literati, especially those who can produce excellent works and obviously attract many literati supporters.

If the other party can not only read and write poems, but also be as good at strategy as poetry...

As long as this kind of person is placed in the court and used well, he can always cause a bloodbath and become the sharpest sword in their hands!Therefore, at this time, not only those scholars and literati are paying attention to that Nanzhu, but also representatives of various forces are waiting eagerly.

Soon, two other victors came to the stage. One was a man in his thirties who had already shown his old appearance.The other, a little better, was a handsome young man in his early twenties.Nanzhu was the last one to go forward, he was already close to the main stage, so he walked over quickly.Many people were still looking back, looking at the possible candidates for the three-game winning streak, but when they turned around, they found that a child in his teens had already taken the stage!

At that moment, many people were stunned, followed by doubts.The child looked to be about ten years old, thin and frail, and although he was wearing good clothes, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was the clothes of the servants of the side family!A servant can learn to read and write even if he is as good as the sky, and there is no master who will let the servant learn too deeply!Furthermore, this is just a ten-year-old kid, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to make such a good job when he has to work as a servant and has no access to a good education. Poems!

The hostess Confucianist's complexion was not very good. Since the other party was from a nearby family, he didn't dare to say too much, but said coldly: "Who are you?"

Nanzhu saluted, and said humbly and politely: "I'm going down to Nanzhu, I'm a servant of the next mansion."

When it came to servants, Nanzhu didn't shy away from it at all, and his neither humble nor overbearing attitude aroused the favor of some people.Yes, what's the matter with servants, are you not allowed to write poems and lyrics? !

The Great Confucianism, the two princes, and the heads of the three families couldn't help showing disappointment, and they didn't hide it at all.A servant is not eligible to participate in the poetry meeting, this is the default rule!Even if the other party is a poor scholar, it's better than a servant!What's going on with this young master of the Pangfu, did he forget to take his brains out again?It's okay to ask a servant to write a poem for you. This kind of thing is not uncommon, and most people pass it by blinking and closing their eyes.However, no matter how someone asks someone to write for him, he will sign his name at the end!

Just when Daru wanted to confirm again, Pangzi's lazy voice sounded: "Who said that he is a servant of my Pangfu?"

Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw a fat man with a slightly larger build. His small eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and he said in a loud voice: "Nanzhu is just staying at my house temporarily, and he is not considered a servant. But because he felt sorry, he offered to stay by my side."

"So that's how it is..." Upon hearing this, many people showed a look of sudden realization.Among them, some people really believed Pangzi's words. After all, Nanzhu's neither humble nor overbearing bearing and all-around talent were not what a servant should have at all.

On the other hand, there are disapproval and disappointment in their hearts.No matter whether this Nanzhu is a servant or not, as long as Pangzi says no, then Nanzhu is not.All of this is not at the discretion of Pang Zi, the master.

Like those who represent the forces of all parties, they think a little more.What they thought were all the same, that is——Nanzhu was cultivated by the Pangfu with great efforts, and even in order not to let others find out that this person is extremely talented and talented, he did not hesitate to let him pretend to be a servant...

It's just, what do people in this side government want to do? Why do they hide such a person?

Don't mention other people's respective psychological activities, just talk about Nanzhu, my heart is full of shock at this moment!

Not a servant... What does Pang Zi mean by this?At this time, shouldn't he be jealous and suppress him as he thought?why...

Nanzhu lowered his head, what Pangzi did today made him really puzzled.I never thought that the other party would really think about him and want to praise him.Anyone could praise him, even the people from Pangfu, especially Pangzi, it's impossible!

So, what exactly does Punzi mean?Nanzhu ignored the feeling of strangeness in his heart caused by Pangzi's words, and lowered his head in a humble gesture.