Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 89
Wu Zhizhong lightly raised his arm and pointed forward. "He's right in front of Chen Shilang."

Yang Jian nodded suddenly, and decided to wait for Chen Shilang to walk away before observing.This time, I just waited for a quick cup of tea.

Now, not only Yang Jian, but also Wu Zhizhong noticed something was wrong.

What the hell is Chen Shilang doing, standing there motionless like a piece of wood, doesn't he know that this is the palace examination site?

Wu Zhizhong frowned and coughed forcefully.

Only then did I see that Chen Shilang's figure trembled, then he turned his head, raised his front and walked quickly.

"what happened?"

Wu Zhizhong glanced at Yang Jian who was beside him, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice to Chen Shilang who was approaching him.

Chen Shilang took a deep breath, and smiled at Yang Jian who had already moved over, hesitating whether he should say it or not.

"Our family has obeyed the official's oral order, and I want to ask that Gao Xingyuan how about the palace exam?"

Yang Jian hastened to reveal his intention of coming, indicating that our family and the official family are of one mind with you two loyal ministers of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Tell me, what happened to him?"

Wu Zhizhong nodded to Chen Shilang as a signal, always felt that Chen Shilang's behavior at the moment was a bit unusual, could it be that Xiao Gaozhang was going to shine again?
Chen Shilang exhaled, and said solemnly towards the two people in front of him with a solemn face.

"Gao Xingyuan's young Chinese Fu really made the lower officials sweat."

"Young Chinese Fu? Youth and China?..."

Yang Jian looked confused, although he had been serving the official family since he was a prince.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, at least he has a certain talent foundation, but at the moment he has a look of bewilderment.

He knows the boy, but what the hell is China?

Hearing the eunuch's question, two well-read poems and books, knowledgeable chiefs of the Ministry of Rites.

They all cast a contemptuous and disgusted look at the rough one at the same time.

"Yang Zhongguan must not know that since ancient times, the dynasty at the center of the world can be named China..."

Considering that this person is the official's confidant, Chen Shilang reluctantly explained something, then leaned into Wu Zhizhong's ear and whispered something again.

"This Fu must have no rivals in modern subjects."

Wu Zhizhong and Chen Shilang have known each other for a long time, and they cooperate very well in the Ministry of Rites, and they are very clear about this subordinate's appreciation ability.

Could it be that that boy Gao Zhang not only has the talent of managing the world and helping the people, but also his talent in poetry and prose is also amazing?
Full of doubts and expectations, Wu Shangshu quickly stepped down the steps, while Yang Jian was about to keep up, but Chen Shilang raised his hand to stop him.

"Yang Zhongguan, please stay still, don't make all the candidates suspicious."

"..." Yang Jian couldn't help but turn dark, you can go and see, but our family can't.

What's the matter, are you bullying our family?

But when he thought of the official's instructions and explanations, Yang Jian could only stay where he was with a dark face.

"Forget it, then please Chen Shilang tell our family about the situation of Gao Xingyuan Palace Examination."

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As an excellent art student who inherits and carries forward the traditional culture and art of the Chinese nation, Gao Zhang really put in a lot of hard work in calligraphy.

And to practice calligraphy, you can't use novels to copy, no matter serious or not serious novels.

Gao Zhang felt very uncomfortable and always felt very awkward.

However, if it is used to transcribe the treasures of Chinese national culture and art, such as poems and songs, it will definitely make him write very happily.

I always feel that calligraphy is such a match and fit with these famous works that will last forever.

Moreover, as an excellent calligrapher, he can also bring his own emotions into the pen according to the poems and songs he has copied.

Rather than bluntly, you can only copy step by step. The kind without emotional substitution is not called calligraphy, it can only be called copying.

At this moment, Gao Zhang has already immersed himself in the world of his calligraphic talent.

The passionate and ambitious emotions are also concentrated in the strokes of the pen, and the spirit of the young man who is full of vigor and sharpness is vividly displayed on the paper.

At some point, his eyes went dark, Gao Zhang raised his head in a dazed expression, and saw Wu Zhizhong, the head of the etiquette department, standing in front of him.

He stared straight at his calligraphy work of art, as if he had just touched a switch.

As a very polite child, Gao Zhang could only show a friendly smile, reminding the other party not to continue to stand in front of him stupidly.

"...You seem to be blocking the light."

Wu Shangshu finally woke up from the shock, saw Gao Zhang's innocent innocent face, and forced out a kind smile.

"Oh, um, okay, okay, go ahead, write hard, write seriously, don't be impatient."

Gao Zhang nodded honestly, and watched Wu Shangshu leave after taking three steps and turning his head.

Looking down at his own results, Gao Zhang put down his pen first and rubbed his sore wrist.

Winners and losers depend on the present.This is already the famous article that Gao Zhang thinks is the most relevant.

Taking a sip from the kettle beside him, Gao Zhang looked around and saw Cai Laoliu who was not far away from him.

At this moment, the Qilin son of the Cai family frowned, holding a pen in one hand and scratching his head in the other.

The swirling dandruff made the faces of the surrounding Gongshi look black.

But who let this guy be the son of the traitor of the Song Dynasty, no matter how much dissatisfaction there is.

These tribute officials didn't dare to swear and curse openly, so they could only mutter in a low voice and greet Cai Laoliu's female relatives one by one.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Gao Zhang's mouth twitched, and he almost laughed out loud. With such a young phoenix on his back, he would definitely not panic.

If this Cai Laoliu, who often suffers from domestic violence, dared to hand in blank papers, he might be hanged by his own father directly on the tree by his neck after the palace examination, screaming and screaming.

After relaxing for a while, Gao Zhang picked up the pen again, splashed ink, and expressed his feelings directly.

Wu Shangshu, who was patrolling in the distance, never left Gao Zhang's side from the corner of his eye.

The shock in my heart was like a turbulent wave, undecided.

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Yang Jian quietly entered the Jiying Hall, and under the eyes of the officials, he bypassed the officials waiting in the hall.

He quietly moved to the side of the official Zhao Ji who was sitting behind the imperial case.

"How?" Zhao Ji, who had been waiting a little impatiently, said immediately.

"Officials, servants listen to Chen Shilang's words, young master Gao, it seems that another masterpiece has come out."

"Really?" Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhao Ji almost wanted to stand up.

Fortunately, he controlled his body in time, maintained the majesty of the Song Dynasty official, and whispered to Yang Jian in a low voice that the courtiers below could not hear.

"...Thinking about the past, everything is what it has been, so we only know that it is as usual;
Thinking only about the future, everything is what you have never experienced, so you always dare to break the rules..."

Zhao Ji, an official, carefully tasted the words and sentences in the article written by Gao Zhang that Yang Jian relayed.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole body was so excited that he wanted to stand up and scream up to the sky.

The revolutionary ambition of the Great Song Dynasty finally has a successor, no, finally there is an astonishing young child prodigy.

In the future, the pillar of the Song Dynasty, Xiao Gao really deserves to be my beloved disciple and disciple.

(End of this chapter)