The green words play the royal, and the golden wisdom is Taoguang; Dan surface is true, to the degree of the leaves of the bead sac.

Qingci is a collection of expressions, chapters, celebrations and other styles, which not only requires neat forms but also gorgeous words, and the most important thing is that the written Qingci must satisfy Emperor Jiajing, which is difficult to write.

Zhu Ping'an sat on the desk for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a satisfactory word.

Everyone here is actually similar to Zhu Ping'an, and they are not very satisfied in the end.

However, Yuan Wei is different.

Yuan Wei is worthy of being the future prime minister of green words, when everyone in the room was red and red in the face of the words and sentences, Yuan Wei was calm and relaxed, with a graceful demeanor, and the pen was like flowing water, and he finished writing a green word.

"Please ask your father-in-law to present it to the Imperial Tour."

Yuan Wei was like a proud rooster, passing by Zhu Ping'an with a high spirit, glancing at Zhu Ping'an, seeing that the rice paper on Zhu Ping'an's table was pure white, he couldn't help but sneer, and then flipped the green words in his hand ostentatiously, and then handed it to the little father-in-law who was waiting on the side with both hands, and he handed it to Emperor Jiajing.

"Teacher, I've finished writing, can I submit the paper in advance?"

In Zhu Ping'an's eyes, Yuan Wei is completely a stinky fart student who handed in his papers in advance in the exam and looked down on the whole class.

What an adult, naïve.

Zhu Ping'an tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled speechlessly.

Regarding Zhu Ping'an's expression, Yuan Wei understood it as a wry smile, because Zhu Ping'an felt that he couldn't compare to himself, so he smiled bitterly.

Inspired by this understanding, Yuan Wei's literary thoughts surged again, and his pen flew like flying, and his pen was like divine help.

Whew......

At tea time, I wrote another green word.

So, Yuan Wei did the action of handing in the words for the first time again.

Like a defeated rooster, he once again passed by Zhu Ping'an's table with arrogance, glanced at Zhu Ping'an's table again, and saw that the rice paper on Zhu Ping'an's table was as blank as just now, and couldn't help but sneer contemptuously again.

This time, Yuan Wei's sneer was much louder than the last time, and it was very obvious in the silent room.

Everyone noticed.

Everyone knows Yuan Wei's character, he is a proud and conceited person, and it is not surprising that he can do such a thing.

Everyone looked at this side with curious little eyes, curious about how the situation would develop, curious about how Zhu Ping'an responded, curious......

However, to everyone's disappointment, Zhu Ping'an's face did not change, and he did not react to it and ignored it.

Zhu Ping'an turned a blind eye, in Yuan Wei's opinion, Zhu Ping'an was faceless and didn't dare to react. I've written two green words, he's still a blank piece of paper, isn't he faceless?

"Hehe, Father-in-law Liu, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to write another article so soon, and I have to trouble you to run again."

Yuan Wei deliberately stood in front of Zhu Ping'an's table, put the green words in his hand in his palm, knocked it, and then said to Gonggong Liu, who had just come back from the door.

"Where, where, this kind of hard work, the miscellaneous family wishes for the more, the better."

Gonggong Liu replied with a smile, it is true, the more people in the house give their words, the better he will do this errand.

Just now Liu Gonggong handed over the green words written by Yuan Wei to the palace where Emperor Jiajing cultivated, and was lucky to be summoned by Emperor Jiajing, after Emperor Jiajing saw Yuan Wei's green words, he nodded, and said, "The battle is neat, it's okay", and then asked Liu Gonggong about the progress of the Qingci in Wuyi Palace, Liu Gonggong replied truthfully, and also told Emperor Jiajing what Zhu Ping'an said, "Roll up your sleeves and work hard", and Emperor Jiajing was happy when he heard this.

"This is the first time that the saint has shown a smile today, you kid is very good, you will work hard in the future."

Because of Jiajing Emperor Longyan Dayue, Gonggong Liu also received a compliment from Huang Jin, which made Gonggong Liu overjoyed.

Huang Jin is the first person in the palace, he is in power, and he has the approval of Huang Jin, and his future is bright.

After Yuan Wei handed over the Qingzi to Gonggong Liu, he passed by Zhu Ping'an and returned to his position. When passing by Zhu Ping'an's side, Yuan Wei seemed to accidentally see a blank piece of rice paper on Zhu Ping'an's desk, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Why doesn't Lord Zhu use his pen, he has been thinking about it for so long, so Lord Zhu's masterpiece of green words has to be 'pen and rain, and poetry becomes a crying ghost and god'. ”

Yuan Wei's words were very ironic, and he could hear them as soon as he heard them.

"Hehe......"

The pen fell into a storm, the poem became a crying ghost and god, Yuan Wei's mouth was really poisonous enough, everyone in the room heard this, and many people couldn't help laughing softly. Suddenly, everyone's interest became even stronger, and their eyes were like spotlights, gathering on Zhu Ping'an, which was kicked in the face, let's see how Zhu Ping'an reacts.

You're still doing it?!

Zhu Ping'an listened to Yuan Wei's sarcastic words, and couldn't help but look up at Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei's surprise in his eyes was very exaggerated, and his sarcastic expression was extremely unbeatable, so that Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but want to satisfy him.

Four-eye handover.

The smell of gunpowder smoke filled.

That's right, that's interesting, everyone saw this, and their faces flushed a little with excitement. I've been sitting here for so long, I've thought about green words, and my brains are about to be hollowed out, and there is such a good show at this time, so that everyone can adjust and appreciate it, it's not too good. After thinking about it for so long, it's time to relax.

The two looked at each other.

One second

Two seconds

Suddenly, the corners of Zhu Ping'an's mouth hooked up a sincere smile, hehe, just when he looked at Yuan Wei, a bold and interesting inspiration flew into Zhu Ping'an's mind: Hehe, aren't you a mess of literary thoughts, so how about I "borrow" the green word that you became famous ten years later?

This felt like borrowing Yuan Wei's hand and slapping him in the face.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Zhu Ping'an's mouth became more and more honest.

Yuan Wei won the favor of Emperor Jiajing by writing green words, and then rose to prominence and reached the position of the cabinet. Regardless of Yuan Wei's character, his talent and his achievements are undeniable.

However, as the saying goes, ginger is old and spicy, and the older this person is, the more powerful his literary skills will be, and the accumulation will be fermented. Ten years later, Yuan Wei's green word skills will definitely be more powerful than the current Yuan Wei.

What's more, Yuan Wei's famous poem ten years later is not much better than his song "Luoshui Xuangui Chu Xianrui".

In addition, ten years, such a long time span, that famous green song, now Yuan Wei must have thought about it, don't worry about plagiarism.

Well

It was so happily decided.

So, Zhu Ping'an hooked a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, looked up at Yuan Wei, and replied with a modest face: "Hehe, Lord Yuan said that he was laughing, he was safe and foolish, he had conceived for so long, and he only conceived a clumsy work, how could he be worthy of Lord Yuan's words of 'the pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god'." ”