Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 610 As expected of a sycophant who can only be born in 500 years (three more)
Gao Zhang turned his head and looked at the smug master.

It must be because of the matter of the third envoy that has not been resolved these days, and finally saw the hope of a breakthrough, so that he was a little carried away.

"Xiao Gao, as a teacher, I know that you are quite talented. The scripts you wrote, and many of the librettos in them, are all excellent works."

"Today in front of my teacher, you are not allowed to hide your clumsiness from my teacher."

"Master...is this appropriate? But with Master's seven-character quatrains in front of him, the disciple really..."

Gao Zhang looked anxious, and said something that seemed a bit lacking in confidence.

The official Zhao Ji patted Xiao Gao on the shoulder with a smile, raised his hand and pointed to this masterpiece.

"It doesn't matter, no matter five words or seven words, or writing lyrics, I believe you as a teacher."

"You also have to have confidence in yourself, don't forget, you are my successor..."

"Since the master has an order, the disciple must do his best."

Gao Zhang bowed to the official Zhao Ji, stood in front of the painting again, and carefully considered it.

The blossoming pear tree, the half-covered pavilions and attics, as well as the graceful figures in the windows that seem to have been drawn down by gauze curtains.

Gao Zhang turned around and saluted Master Zhao Ji.

"Master created this masterpiece, since it was from daytime to moonlit night, just now Master has written the daytime scene in seven-character quatrains."

"That disciple took the liberty of trying to write about the situation at night..."

Hearing Gao Zhang's words, Zhao Ji couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Wonderful, this is the Xiao Gao that my teacher likes, Yang Jian, and bring me another pot of wine."

Yang Jian turned away without hesitation, and soon brought a jug of fine wine.

But at this moment, Gao Zhang had already stood in front of the rice paper, holding a pen, looking at the painting, and after more than ten breaths, he wrote on the rice paper.

The official Zhao Ji's full attention fell on Gao Zhang's pen, shaking his head and reciting.

"The moon is beautiful outside the crystal curtain, and there are layers of snow on the branches of pear blossoms.

The flowers and the moon are blurry, and there is nothing to look at through the window.

The moonlight is dark tonight, and the pear blossoms are all white.

Hua also laughed at Heng'e, making him more beautiful..."

When Zhao Ji finished reading all the words, Gao Zhang stopped writing, and bowed his head to ask Master to correct him.

Zhao Ji stared blankly at Aitu Xiaogao's "Bodhisattva Man", and after a few breaths, he slowly came to his painting again.

His gaze wandered over the curtained window in the painting, and then at the pear blossom trees. Under this situation, for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Xiao Gao, your Bodhisattva Man, it's written into the heart of a teacher..."

This Bodhisattva Man seems to be writing about Concubine Wei Xian in Longde Palace, sitting alone in the attic, seeing a pear tree under the moonlight, and feeling it.

And the rhetoric is extremely clever, the moonlight reflects the pear blossoms, and the pear blossoms turn into snow, and the last two sentences match the color of the flowers, vaguely.

It is difficult to distinguish which is the moonlight and which is the flower group, and it shows that pear blossoms have a kind of bewildering beauty under the moonlight.

The last two sentences say that pear blossoms are more beautiful and moving than Chang'e on a moonlit night, because only blooming pear blossoms make spring more beautiful and full of spring.It's really mind-blowing, and I want to go beyond the sky.

"Okay, it's really wonderful. Using the moonlight to contrast the beautiful face, it shows that Xiao Gao sees cleverness with wit. It's still above the seven-character quatrains of being a teacher, hahaha..."

Looking at this master Zhao Ji standing in front of this painting and laughing loudly, wantonly.

Gao Zhang was really ashamed, but he could only accept the praise happily. Of course, Gao Zhang also said very modestly that this was a disciple who had been blessed with inspiration when he was watching the pear blossoms a few days ago.

But it has not been fully inspired, and today I have to write this masterpiece of Master, and I finally ignited the spark of inspiration completely, which made this masterpiece come out.

After all, Master, your paintings are masterpieces in the world. They are so fascinating and imaginative, which can make disciples burst out of inspiration beyond expectations.

On the side, Yang Jian's face was not only shocked, but also shocked.

Staring blankly at this eloquent and eloquent number one scholar, he can be flattered to such a level.

This horse riding is indeed a sycophant who can only be born in 500 years, ah no... a Wenqu star who can only be born in 500 years.

I have written a masterpiece that is sure to last forever, but I am able to attribute most of the credit to the official paintings.

Look at the official's eyes squinting at this moment, and he is shaking his head with a smile, as if he is possessed by a demon.

Since the official family came to power, the well-informed Yang Jian believed that he had seen countless eloquent and treacherous courtiers and lucky people.

But no matter which one is pulled over, they are really comparable to the number one scholar.

No wonder the officials favored him so much. For this flattering skill alone, the number one scholar considers himself second, and no one in the world dares to say that he is number one.

"Come on, Xiao Gao, study ink for my teacher, so that I can record this masterpiece of yours on this painting. In the future, this painting and these two masterpieces will surely become a good story in the world."

Excitedly, Zhao Ji, an official, grabbed his clothes and sleeves, and began to splash ink, and this "Bodhisattva barbarian*The beautiful moon outside the crystal curtain" was also done in one stroke.

After signing the pledge as happily as Gao Zhang, he also specially stamped the seal that Gao Zhang gave him.

The painting was hung up again. Looking at the two poems on it, the master and apprentice couldn't help laughing out loud.

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"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be my beloved apprentice, Xiao Gao, you are very talented, and your calligraphy talent is extremely high."

"Although you are a little inferior in painting, you can find another way and have your own unique understanding, which makes me very gratified as a teacher."

Gao Zhang had an obedient and humble expression on his face, letting his master teach him the experience and tricks of painting.

After coming here for more than two hours, the official Zhao Ji heard the report from outside the imperial study, and Prime Minister Cai came, so he patted Gao Zhang on the shoulder reluctantly.

"Okay, you can go back first, and stay with Cai Qing's house for a while as a teacher to solve the trouble of the third envoy."

"Yes, that disciple will leave first." Gao Zhang also knew that it was not appropriate for him to stay here and watch the moment of Cai Jing's death when he was coerced by the officials.

I still have to continue to keep a low profile and grow up.

After slowly exiting the imperial study room, he saw Cai Jing standing under the steps with a gloomy expression.

After Gao Zhang got down the steps, he saluted Cai Jing respectfully.

"The next official sees Cai Xiang."

Cai Jing looked at this child prodigy champion who had a close relationship with his sixth son.

His own son is now able to become Secretary Cheng. Speaking of which, this is Gao Zhang's great achievement.

However, Cai Jing didn't like this Gao family Wenquxing who was more handsome than his sixth son and had a tall and high figure.

Seeing Gao Zhang bowing to him, Cai Jing raised his hand to help him, showing a pleasant smile and said softly.

"Gao Hanlin doesn't need to be too polite, why did the official call you?"

　There is still one more during the day, at least one more, and two more if you have time, as a father, there is no way, all spectators, please be considerate
　　
　
(End of this chapter)