Datang: Cheating at the Beginning of the Imperial Examination

His words made all the officials of the aristocratic family do not know what to say.

For the sake of kindness, they have to be given the name of a bully, so what are these people?

Isn't it scolding them all?

"It's okay."

Lu Yan waved his hand, Wei Zheng was also open and upright, and he was also a loyal person.

He would not have any opinion on Wei Zheng because of this.

There is an injustice and a debt, and it is always the family that targets him. The kindness is the most difficult to repay. It is not easy for Wei Zheng to be like this.

The only downside is that it's too blunt.

Lu Yan chuckled lightly, and it is precisely because of his honesty that Wei Zheng will be remembered through the ages, there are many worthy ministers... Those who dare to point at the emperor's nose and scold him are the only ones.

"You and I only talk about calligraphy, nothing else!"

Lu Yan said lightly.

"Little friend, this kind of mind makes the old man admire!"

Wei Zheng's eyes lit up, and then he laughed loudly: "Then this old man will show his ugliness first."

When the officials of the family saw Wei Zheng and Lu Yan chatting and laughing, they were not happy. They were obviously the helpers they invited, but they were full of praise for the enemy.

Exhausted.

The rest of the officials also re-examined the young man Lu Yan.

Being able to have such a mind and talent, as well as an opinion on politics, is so valued by this old stubborn Wei Zheng.

Prove that he has real talent.

Regardless of age, it is definitely enough to sit in this position.

Even if he loses, it's not a shame. His opponent is Wei Zheng.

On the contrary, it is a family official, and in the end, it will not be human inside or outside.

This is also what they like to hear.

Needless to say, the eunuch had already handed the Four Treasures of the Study to Wei Zheng.

With a wave of Wei Zheng's pen, the four big characters of Long Feifengwu appeared on the paper—bright and upright.

"Good word!"

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The middle-aged officials looked extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that Wei Zheng would not give him face so much, but in front of civil and military officials, he was embarrassed and unable to step down.

However, he did not dare to lose his temper with Wei Zheng.

Although he is an official of the fourth rank, he is nothing compared to Wei Zheng, and his father is also quite polite to him.

There was anger in his heart, and even Wei Zheng was resentful.

"Yes!"

After the middle-aged official saluted Wei Zheng, he left with a livid face.

"Ugh........"

Wei Zheng looked at the back of the middle-aged official, resentment was hard to pacify, how could he not know what the other party was thinking.

I have always been that kind of character, so I have offended many people.

But he didn't care.

"The descendants of the aristocratic family are becoming less and less successful."

Wei Zheng looked complicated, looked at Lu Yan, and made a judgment.

From the very beginning, the family lost completely.

Now invite him out, just so that the last piece of fig leaf is not torn off.

"The little friend is very talented, and the old man's life is also rare, and he is really talented. But I hope to forgive me, because his father was kind to me back then, and in desperation... I had to be a bully. "

Wei Zheng rushed to Lu Yan and cupped his hands, a little ashamed.

His words made all the officials of the aristocratic family do not know what to say.

For the sake of kindness, they have to be given the name of a bully, so what are these people?

Isn't it scolding them all?

"It's okay."

Lu Yan waved his hand, Wei Zheng was also open and upright, and he was also a loyal person.

He would not have any opinion on Wei Zheng because of this.

There is an injustice and a debt, and it is always the family that targets him. The kindness is the most difficult to repay. It is not easy for Wei Zheng to be like this.

The only downside is that it's too blunt.

Lu Yan chuckled lightly, and it is precisely because of his honesty that Wei Zheng will be remembered through the ages, there are many worthy ministers... Those who dare to point at the emperor's nose and scold him are the only ones.

"You and I only talk about calligraphy, nothing else!"

Lu Yan said lightly.

"Little friend, this kind of mind makes the old man admire!"

Wei Zheng's eyes lit up, and then he laughed loudly: "Then this old man will show his ugliness first."

When the officials of the family saw Wei Zheng and Lu Yan chatting and laughing, they were not happy. They were obviously the helpers they invited, but they were full of praise for the enemy.

Exhausted.

The rest of the officials also re-examined the young man Lu Yan.

Being able to have such a mind and talent, as well as an opinion on politics, is so valued by this old stubborn Wei Zheng.

Prove that he has real talent.

Regardless of age, it is definitely enough to sit in this position.

Even if he loses, it's not a shame. His opponent is Wei Zheng.

On the contrary, it is a family official, and in the end, it will not be human inside or outside.

This is also what they like to hear.

Needless to say, the eunuch had already handed the Four Treasures of the Study to Wei Zheng.

With a wave of Wei Zheng's pen, the four big characters of Long Feifengwu appeared on the paper—bright and upright.

"Good word!"

"Old Wei's calligraphy is getting better and better!"

"One stroke and one stroke, showing all the skills, it's really admirable!"

"......"

As soon as the font came out, it was greeted with applause.

Those officials of the noble family were a little uncertain when they saw the four big characters.

Isn't that scolding them again?

But Wei Zheng always represented them in battle, and they should applaud and support him, but once he opened his mouth, he was humiliating himself.

Immediately he was in a dilemma.

Lu Yan also glanced at Wei Zheng's calligraphy and nodded secretly.

He is worthy of being a famous minister through the ages. He has his uniqueness. Calligraphy is round and round, with squares as the main, pointillism is strong, and the brushwork is cohesive.Both the side is steep, and it is rigorous and neat.Steady in the side and middle, compact and sparse.

Every stroke is filled with decades of accumulation.

Anyone who comes should praise: "Good calligraphy!"

Lu Yan is no exception!

"It's a shameless act, it's not worth mentioning. Calligraphy was originally elegant and should not be defiled, but now it is used in this way."

Wei Zheng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This old man has already fallen into a disadvantage, everyone, don't lift it up, it's really shameful."

"Little friend, this old man is just taking advantage of his age. It's nothing. With little friend's talent, I believe it won't take long to surpass this old man. If you don't want to accept this bet, then this old man will not. It will be difficult for you!

Wei Zheng said to Lu Yan.

"Old stuff!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged official could no longer hide the anger in his heart, and his eyes widened.

He invited Wei Zhenglai to humiliate Lu Yan to his heart's content, let him leave in a daze, and never dare to provoke the aristocratic family again.

Wei Zheng said such words, so that Lu Yan could have a chance to go down the stairs.

Even if you lose, you won't feel anything.

After spending so much favor, you may have to face accountability when you go back.

In the courtroom, all face was lost, and the losses were heavy.

In the end, in exchange for a fluttering skill that is inferior to others, how can I extinguish the anger in my heart.

He wasn't a big-hearted man.

At this moment, his fists were clenched, his knuckles were turning white, and his hatred for Wei Zheng had reached an astonishing level.

The rest of the officials did not have the energy to pay attention to these aristocratic families, but their eyes fell on Lu Yan.

I don't know how he will choose.

Go up against the current, or retreat bravely.

No one would feel ashamed to admit defeat in front of Wei Zheng.

In the face of this kind of calligraphy, I am afraid it is difficult to raise the mind of fighting again.