Chapter Seventy-Three: A Meteor-like Boy

Fang Yingwu not only borrowed money from Xiang Gongzi, but also borrowed people. Xiang Chengxian sent a subordinate and sent the money to Shanghuaxi Village as a reward, so he didn't have to work hard for Fang Yingwu himself.

The next morning, Fang Yingwu and two friends went to the county school as usual. When Fang Yingwu stepped into Minglun Hall again, he swept the hall left and right a few times, and then said to his classmates beside him: "Where is Senior Xu?" Yesterday's joke was a bit excessive, and I'm going to apologize next. ”

The man was not very old, and he seemed a little nervous in the face of Fang Yingwu, and replied: "I heard that the Xu family tied up Senior Xu back overnight, and said to Mr. that this son of a son is arrogant and lawless, and he will be beaten with forty rods by the family law, and he will be grounded for half a year to study. ”

Fang Yingwu smiled, the Xu family was not stupid, and the reaction was quite fast. This is both a punishment and a protection, otherwise who can stand Xu Huai?

But said that this old scholar Xu Huai, after this lesson, there are also good progress, five years later, he was promoted, and then he was elected to two counties, which can be regarded as adding glory to the lintel. I won't talk about that later.

Student Fang's debut in the county school yesterday was a bit of a terrorist, and he completely killed a student bully as soon as he showed up. This has already been labeled as "not easy to provoke", and before the psychological shadow of others has dissipated, he will naturally not provoke him.

Today, Yin Jiao taught for the county students, talking about the way of the university, and the level of the matter could not be judged, and it was not boring with a sense of freshness.

Classes lasted until noon, after which the county students dispersed. Because Fang Yingwu wanted to find a teacher to apply for a study tour diploma, under the leadership of Hong Song, an old man from the county, he went to the instructor's office behind.

As for Xiang Gongzi. He went to the front yard alone to wait. Because his image in the eyes of the instructor is far inferior to Hong Gongzi, I am afraid that he is not much better than Xu Xueba. It's better not to show up when you ask the instructor to do something.

Fang Yingwu followed behind Hong Song and saluted Yin. Hong Song opened his mouth and told Fang Yingwu that he planned to follow his father's filial piety, and begged for a diploma for a study tour.

Without the school's consent and vouchers, students will not come back to take various exams after going out to study, and they are afraid that they will be removed from their fame in a short time.

The school instructor is not small in the county, and his status is detached, but from the perspective of affordability, it is a very clear position. Therefore, it is indispensable to ask him to do things.

Fang Yingwu quietly put a three-weight piece of broken silver on the case of Yin's edict. Then he retreated behind Hong Song.

Hong Gongzi explained: "This is the festival of the Shangsi Festival in March, and it is also some of Fang's friends' thoughts, and please accept it with a smile." ”

Shangsi Festival is a very popular festival in March, but to use it as an excuse to give a festival gift, it is quite nonsense, only the Dragon Boat Festival, Chongyang Festival, and New Year's Day have this qualification. But it can't be helped, there are no other big festivals in March.

Sect Yin brushed the table with his hand, and the broken silver pretending to be a ritual, fell into the palm of his hand, and secretly weighed it.

Imperceptibly moved his eyebrows. Yin Jiaoyu casually chanted: "When the bamboo shoots come out of the wall, one section must be one section high." ”

One section must be higher than one section, is this because the "festival" of dislike this three-cent silver is too little? Fang Yingwu pondered the meaning in his heart, but he was really tight. I can't get any more money to give.

What can I do? You can't just ask someone to borrow money at every turn. He thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stepped forward and replied, "Plum blossoms are not snowy." Three points are only three points. ”

Yin Jiaoyu is still a literati in essence, and he heard Fang Yingwu's clever sentence pairing. Raise your head and daxiao a few times, "Wonderful." Wonderful, accurate! We look forward to your study trip and future opportunities! ”

After successfully opening the study tour diploma, Fang Yingwu and Hong Song came out and met Xiang Gongzi who was waiting impatiently outside.

On the way, Xiang Gongzi encouraged Fang Yingwu to say: "The day after tomorrow is this year's county school spring collection, your poetry is a strong point, so at the rally, you have to fight for face for our East Society, and you must beat the West Society!" ”

"I don't seem to have joined any literary clubs, right?" Fang Ying Dao.

Xiang Gongzi wrote lightly: "Yesterday, you received my gift, even if you automatically joined the East Society." ”

Fang Yingwu said with a smile: "Brother Xiang Xiu wants to count on me, I may want to break up Yaji." ”

"If you have the ability, I will serve you." Walking to the mouth of the alley, Xiang Gongzi suddenly remembered something, "Brother Fang Xian, you should go to live with Brother Hong these days." ”

Hong Song was dissatisfied: "It's okay to go to live with me, but Brother Xiang Xian, you have to give an explanation." At the beginning, you kept saying that you welcomed Brother Fang Xian to move in, but you changed your mind after only a few days? Could it be that you are worried about the expenses? ”

Xiang Chengxian shouted again and again: "Brother Hong is too underestimated by me, it's definitely not that he feels sorry for money!" My lady is now planning to talk to Brother Fang Xian, she is a cousin of hers, and she has already said it to me several times. I persuaded Brother Fang Xian to hide and not go to my house to fall into the net. ”

"Why? A gentleman wants adult beauty. Hong Song asked.

"This woman is too ugly, I think Brother Fang Xian is exquisite, and she can't accept it."

Thinking of the sharpness of the Xiang family's lady, Fang Yingwu couldn't help but wince, it was better to hide.

The so-called literati collection has a long history since ancient times, and the most famous is the Lanting Meeting. To put it simply, it is a gathering of literati with a good time, a good place, a good person, a good poem, and sometimes a good theme.

In the early spring of March, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the annual gathering of Chun'an County School is held on the edge of Qingxi.

This time, the location was chosen on a higher shore, and more than a hundred county scholars appeared together, which was much neater than the lineup in the Minglun Hall in the usual morning.

This kind of gathering is very casual, some sit against trees, some sit on boulders, and some bring their own ponies. It seems to be loose, but it is also generally surrounded by several circles, and even the newcomer Fang Yingwu can see the difference between the East Society and the West Society.

This kind of Yaji costs money, but there are always some wealthy and wealthy members of the county school, and they are also happy to sponsor Yaji. This year, it was a few big families in Xishe who paid the money, which made Xiang Chengxian angry, and Fang Yingwu had heard him complain several times.

Seeing the wine and delicacies, all kinds of melons and fruits spread all over the ground, it seems that they can be drunk at hand, and everyone is talking while drinking, and they are even more excited.

I don't know who it is, but I even invited a few prostitutes who were slightly famous in the city to help the fun, mixed with the scholars, and laughed arbitrarily.

Everyone wanders in the natural scenery of spring and Jingming, with several kinds of wine, food and beauty, sometimes talking, sometimes reciting poems, forgetting the name and fortune for a while, forgetting the sorrows and hardships of the world.

There is no condition to play this elegant style of Qushui Liuzhen, the green stream water is too rapid, and it is estimated that the cup will fall over and sink to the bottom in an instant, so everyone has to use the drum to pass the flower This game has been passed for I don't know how many years.

A handyman blindfolded himself and beat the drum, and after a while, the drumming stopped. Everyone looked at the flower, but found that the flower happened to be in the hands of Fang Yingwu, a new recruit this year.

However, no one made a noise, and everyone didn't know how to treat Fang Yingwu, a newcomer with a lot of personality. However, with his ability, it is not a big problem to write a few excellent poems on the spot.

Fang Yingwu took the flower and was silent, suddenly he got up and stood up, and threw the flower on the ground fiercely, which made people feel very abrupt, and he didn't understand what he was going to do.

Fang Yingwu looked around, and stopped talking, Zuihou said in a deep voice: "I'm ashamed of you!" ”

This sentence was really a map cannon, and it attacked the entire assembly. Everyone didn't expect such a bad thing to happen on the Yaji, and they were stunned for a while, and forgot to stand up and reprimand.

Fang Yingwu walked out of his seat, stood at the top of the slope, continued to scan the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "My Chun'an is known as a famous state of literature, and the literary style is at its peak.

My homesick father did not hesitate to owe heavy debts, but also to study abroad, and he worked hard for two years to achieve today's achievements. He couldn't do it when he was in Chun'an, but when he went out, he immediately regarded his fame as a bag, didn't you think about the truth? ”

At this time, someone stood up and shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to speak out here, who do you think you are!" ”

Fang Yingwu replied coldly: "I am the son of the only Jinshi in Keben County!" ”

He also said: "What is Wenhui? What is Yaji? This is the legacy of the saint who meets friends with literature and assists with friends! Good cultivators, take this as a place of learning, but I don't see any of them today!

All you see are people who drink and meat, thinking that fame comes from this? You wait for the wine to be the meeting, play and forget the sages, eat delicious food and forget the scriptures, the root is not cured, and the karma can be prosperous? ”

Someone else stood up and said: "Spring Yaji, it's just a pastime, what do you want?" ”

Fang Yingwu refuted unceremoniously: "I have heard that the Wenhui should have a certain ambition to read, two strict reading, three proofs of reading, and four cures of reading." It is said to nourish the solar terms and judge the state of mind.

Look at your habits are light, there is no mellow wind, I don't know tomorrow, but I want today, and I am deeply sad!

I don't want to be in the company of people who sit in the well and don't want to make progress! After a few days, he left Chun'an County School and followed his father to study and seek Taoism! Loyalty is against the ear, that's all, I am willing to encourage you together! ”

Fang Yingwu talked about all the big truths that couldn't be harder, but it was not suitable for this kind of occasion for Yan Le to enjoy.

After that, Fang Yingwu waved his sleeves and disdained to answer again. He held his head high, and after teaching all the sentient beings, he hid his merits and fame, waved his hand, and strode out of the Yaji venue.

Only the people who looked at each other were left, so they had a spring gathering, but they were so embarrassed by Fang Yingwu's sudden lesson that they had to end hastily.

What kind of newcomer is this? It's too arrogant!

Fang Yingwu doesn't care, anyway, he won't be in the county school in the next few years, so he will leave a deep memory for others!

But Fang Yingwu's deafening sound spread throughout the county in just a few days. The knowledgeable elders of all families sighed when they heard this: "Giving birth to a child should be like a thing!" ”

So they recalled the children of the clan from the county school to their own families, ordered them to study behind closed doors, and a few years later created a wave of imperial examination peaks.

Fang Yingwu's first county school career was only five days, defeating a scholar, stirring up an elegant gathering, and then ending like a dazzling and short-lived meteor. (To be continued.) )

PS: This is the third update on the 4th, but it was half an hour late to finish writing, everyone understands. There are 50+ monthly passes on the 4th, and there will be three more on the 5th.