Chapter 260 The B-shaped volume occasionally reveals its majestic appearance
Standing outside the back hall window, Shen Yixiu couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle. How could his younger brother be a match for this young man who obviously had a lot of life outside?
She didn’t know why she slipped out of the house quietly when she heard Feng Keng coming to pay his respects.
It is naturally impossible for her to show up in such a situation, but she still wants to hear the other person's voice and see the other person's figure.
“Ziying, you are slandering me!” Shen Zizheng was very worried. He could not wear this hat.
"Brother Jun Yong is serious." Feng Ziying chuckled, "I just want to talk about the court's rules and regulations. It has its own reasons. It is definitely not a rise or a person's emotional preference."
Shen Zizheng glared at the other party with hatred. He knew that if he wanted to discuss policy at this time, he would never be his opponent. Even Yang Wenruo and the Hou brothers praised him. How could he be ashamed of himself, let alone himself?
Feng Ziying will naturally not offend the other party too deeply.
This Shen Zizheng is a man of literary talent and is said to be quite chivalrous. However, when he met him today, he seemed to have no talent or chivalry. He was even more timid when facing him, which really made him a little bit nervous. disappointment.
But what about Shen Zizheng, he didn't care, he was more concerned about Shen Zizheng's sister, but under such circumstances, he couldn't ask to see his sister, could he? I'm just afraid that he will be beaten with a stick immediately.
Seeing that Shen Zizheng still looked angry, Feng Ziying was helpless. This guy was one year older than herself. How could he be so intolerant of excitement? How could he make him angry with just two words?
"Is this how you, Qingtan Academy, discuss imperial regulations and study current policy theory all day long? The imperial court is increasingly focusing on current policy theory, but puts the fundamental meaning of classics behind it. This is such an act of neglecting the basic and chasing the last. , it will definitely cause trouble." After a long time, Shen Zizheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and said angrily.
"Brother Jun Yong, you don't have to carry such a big hat, as if your Chongzheng Academy has not discussed and studied the theory of current policy. As far as I know, Yang Wenruo, Hou Ruopu and Hou Ruogu have also worked **** the theory of current policy. Otherwise, how could Yang Wenruo be ranked second, and how could the Hou brothers be ranked fourth or fifth?" Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Brother Jun Yong, there is no need to be discouraged. Your classics and meaning are far better than my younger brother. You only need to be a little on time to get rid of the exam. If we put some effort into policy theory, we will definitely make it into the top ten.”
"Ziying doesn't need to comfort me. I, Shen Junyong, am not so petty. If I can do it, I can do it. If I can't, I can't. I am a little inferior in terms of current policies, but I will make a comeback in three years." Shen Zizheng didn't appreciate it and glanced sideways at the other party. One glance.
He had already sensed some clues. This guy wouldn't leave here. He always said thank you for the gifts and how he was doing. He even served tea to see the guests off, and this guy turned a blind eye. He obviously had an agenda. Thinking of this , he became more and more vigilant.
But the bad guest didn't leave, and he couldn't drive him out. Shen Zizheng rolled his eyes. He also heard Yang Wenruo and the Hou brothers talk about Feng Ziying's classics, which were average in meaning and especially powerful in political theory, but not versed in poetry. He is a typical layman.
Shen Zizheng thought that even though this son was very famous, he might not be suitable for his sister. However, when he thought about his father's temperament, it was hard to say.
Although his father is also a scholar, he attaches great importance to official career. It would be hard to say if this son really wants to pester him endlessly or even come to propose marriage.
However, Shen Zizheng also knew that Ajie was very popular with his father, so the matter of marriage should be regarded as a matchmaker ordered by his parents, but most likely he would have to tell Ajie first. If Ajie knew that this son was not good at poetry, he would only I'm afraid I won't agree.
Doesn't Feng Ziying know that it is wishful thinking to see the girl from the Shen family? This lady is not a well-connected girl, so how can she meet her so easily? If we really wanted to meet him casually, I'm afraid Feng Ziying would feel inappropriate.
But now that he leaves, I'm afraid he will have to wait until spring before returning to the city. The beautiful impression of that day really left a deep impression on him, and he really wants to see each other again, even if it is with a curtain and gauze, just hear the sound of it. That's okay, but he also knows that he can only think about it.
Seeing that Feng Ziying was just holding a tea cup and looking straight ahead without saying a word, Shen Zizheng thought about it again and again, frowned, and the plan came to his mind.
"Ziying, I see you have been looking at the scroll on the wall, but do you think this painting is grand and full of atmosphere?" Shen Zizheng pretended to be careless.
Although Feng Ziying is not very proficient in landscape painting, she is still a person who understands painting. When she saw Shen Zizheng suddenly bringing the topic to the paintings on the wall, she was stunned for a moment and then realized that this guy probably felt that he was under pressure on current policies. It would be humiliating for him to use the artistic conception of this landscape painting, but he didn't care much about it. He was not interested in such elegance as music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there was no need to pretend to be arty.
“It’s really a beautiful work, but I don’t know who made it?” Only then did Feng Ziying begin to look at the work on the wall.
The brush strokes are delicate and smooth, but there is also a rugged and proud air. It harmoniously integrates a fishing boat and fishermen on the bank of the mountain at the foot of the river. It can be called a masterpiece.
At this time, Feng Ziying realized that the Shen family was really full of talents.
He also heard that Shen Zizheng had an older brother, Shen Zizheng, who was several years older than Shen Zizheng. However, after Shen Ziji passed the scholar examination and failed the provincial examination, he stopped taking the scientific examination and instead traveled abroad. Opera poetry.
It seems that this Miss Shen is also a talented woman. The quality of landscape painting in this painting is extremely high, and she seems to be proficient in poetry.
Looking at Shen Zizheng's expression, Feng Ziying could guess the other person's intentions. He knew that he was not good at poetry. This was something that many people in Qingtan Academy and even Chongzheng Academy knew. He didn't believe Shen Zizheng. Zi Zheng didn't know about this, he just wanted to make himself look ugly.
Thinking of this, Feng Ziying couldn't help but ponder. It seemed that she was still a little bit enthusiastic about having her head shaved. Miss Shen, and even the Shen family, might be looking for someone with the same interests and hobbies. She was so focused on career and economics. People seem a little inappropriate.
It’s just that he still doesn’t understand. According to his father and Duan Xigui, Shen Jun is not that kind of pedantic and rigid scholar. He is quite skillful as an official and has the ambition to make progress. Why are his children like this?
Then why is Shen Zizheng so enthusiastic about scientific research?
Before he had time to think about it, Shen Zizheng saw Feng Ziying in a daze and couldn't help but smiled and urged: "Brother Ziying, are you in a bit of a dilemma?"
Feng Ziying stood up, smiled, looked up and down in front of the painting, and nodded: "It is indeed a masterpiece, and it should be accompanied by a good poem, but brother Jun Yong should know that I have never been good at poetry. Everyone knows it, so I’m really sorry. No matter how hard I try, I can’t even say a word..."
Seeing that the other party had retreated despite the difficulty, Shen Zizheng was waiting to say more when he heard a clear and sweet voice coming from the window: "Second brother, please don't be rude!"
Feng Ziying and Shen Zizheng were also startled. Shen Zizheng understood immediately and said with a slumped face: "Sister!"
"Miss Shen!" Feng Ziying also stood up, only to see a graceful figure standing across the window lattice. She could only see her through the mottled window lattice.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Feng, Jun Yong was a little rude just now. It may be that the defeat in Qiu Wei made him a little upset,..."
Shen Zizheng rolled his eyes. Besides, Qiu Wei's defeat would not make him lose his composure, but now it would be a bit bad to say that he was deliberately making things difficult for the other party, so he could only endure it.
"It's okay. What brother Jun Yong said before is correct. This "Fishing Alone on the Autumn River" does need to be paired with a good poem to make it more artistic. However, Ziying rarely dabbles in poetry, so it is difficult for her to take on this important task. ..." Feng Ziying said calmly.
Shen Yixiu also felt that the other party was very calm and didn't seem to care about his lack of poetry, which was a black spot in the eyes of many scholars.
In fact, my father also said in his letter to himself that although the Feng family man is very famous now, he is not known for his poetry and songs, but for his courage and unique and profound insights into current affairs. .
Shen Yixiu naturally understood the meaning of his father's words in the letter, which meant that this Feng family man was probably not a simple scholar and civil servant. He might be a capable minister who was good at doing practical things in the future, and his father had always Use this goal as your own criterion.
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Feng. His poems are sweet and elegant. Mr. Feng has the world in his mind. That's the true nature of a man..." Shen Yixiu stood outside the window and said manly.
"Haha, thank you, Miss Shen, for your forgiveness. However, Miss Shen's painting is indeed majestic and majestic, yet also full of details. It is a rare masterpiece that Ziying has ever seen. Ziying also saw a painting in an ancient temple. The poem is very suitable for this painting..."
"Oh?" Shen Yixiu and Shen Zizheng were both startled. They were trying to avoid it before, but now an ancient temple poem suddenly appeared. What does it mean?
"One coir, one hat, one small boat, one foot of silk fiber, one inch of hook; one song, one bottle of wine, one person fishing alone in the river." After reciting, Feng Ziying bowed her hands and saluted: "Miss Shen, brother Jun Yong, Ziying goes first Farewell, I’ll see you again another day when you have time.”
Feng Ziying didn’t say much. She left her two siblings who were shocked and confused, and left after saying goodbye.
This visit can be regarded as a matter of resolution, and all the previous thoughts have disappeared with the wind.
The Shen family is indeed a master of poetry and calligraphy. Any girl can have such attainments in calligraphy and painting. I, as a layman, am not suitable for this, but I really need to think carefully about it. Don’t have disagreements in the future and make it unpleasant. Then It loses its meaning.
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(End of this chapter)