Just when everyone began to doubt Chen Feng, I saw Chen Feng slowly stretch out his hand and pick up a brush on the table, which made everyone's eyes light up again, and secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that I guessed wrong, this scholar was just thinking about it just now, so he hasn't started writing for a long time." ” "Smack!"
With a bang, Chen Feng suddenly put down the brush, looked like he was crying, and said to Yun Haizhen: "I can't write." ” "Humph!
Sure enough, it's an impostor, and he dares to swagger and deceive in front of Ben Shangshu, come on, and detain this scholar!
Yun Hai shouted angrily.
"Wait a minute."
Chen Feng saw those guards coming towards him viciously, and immediately shouted loudly.
"What else do you have to say?"
Yun Haizhen asked.
"It's not that Lord Hui Shangshu's words can't be done, it's just that it's ......," Chen Feng said.
"Just what?"
Yun Haizhen waved his hand, and the guards stopped for a moment.
"As I said earlier, because the small family is poor, I can't afford to use pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and only use branches to write on the sand, and this habit has not changed until now, so ......"
When Chen Feng said this, the meaning was already very clear, not that I couldn't write, but that I couldn't use a brush.
Yun Haizhen forgot about this stubble, waved his hand to his guards, only to see that those guards all returned to their original positions, and then said to Chen Feng: "Since this is the case, then I will meet your requirements, whatever you need, my Shangshu Mansion will naturally prepare all for you." ” "I need a goose."
Chen Feng said.
"Goose?"
Yun Haizhen was a little strange, what did this writing have to do with poultry, but he still ordered his subordinates to catch a big goose for him.
Chen Feng's actions, even Yun Shuiyao was equally curious, I don't know what this bold scholar wants to do?
If you make your father angry, I am afraid that I will be arrested and cut off my head, I don't know why, Yun Shuiyao suddenly cares about the fate of this scholar.
Chen Feng circled around the goose a few times with bad intentions, and then picked out the largest feather and plucked it from the goose's body with his hand, making the poor goose struggle.
Then Chen Feng went through some simple processing, and the feather successfully turned into a simple quill pen, with a stroke in hand, Chen Feng was immediately full of confidence, so this quill pen is much better than the branch.
Everyone else looked at Chen Feng strangely, they hadn't heard of writing with poultry feathers, this scholar was a strange person, not only Yun Haizhen and Yun Shuiyao were interested, but even those guards stared at Chen Feng without blinking.
Chen Feng picked up a quill pen and dipped it in ink, originally planning to finish the second half of the poem, but it suddenly occurred to him that the second half of the poem was a bit taboo and not suitable for writing.
Chen Feng thought about it, put down the quill, hugged Yun Haizhen and said: "Lord Shangshu, I just thought of the poems in the first half of the day, and there are no good sentences in the second half, but this Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, I thought of a new poem, why don't I write this one?"
” "What?
This scholar has a new poem?
Could it be that he is really a talented man with a lot of talent?
Yun Haizhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he touched the beard on his chin and said, "Yes." ” "Lord Xie Shangshu."
Chen Feng picked up the quill again, only to see that he was dancing on the white paper for a while, and not long after, he put down the quill and stepped aside and said respectfully: "I have finished writing, and I ask Lord Shangshu to give advice." ” Two subordinates walked over and put Chen Feng's paper up from the tabletop, only to see that there was already a poem about the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in the white paper.
"The mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling.
Chang E should repent of stealing the elixir, the blue sea and blue sky and night heart. ” Yun Haizhen read it, the more he read it, the more his eyes lit up, this poem was written in a thoughtful and reasonable way, the language was implicit, and the mood was sentimental, this poem originally had little to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival, but when this poem was read, it inevitably made people think of the moon in the sky.
Chen Feng didn't pay attention to Yun Haizhen's reaction, but secretly looked at Yun Shuiyao, only to see that when Yun Shuiyao heard this poem, she suddenly shook her whole body, and a stream of tears fell from her face.
Don't know why?
Yun Shuiyao felt that this poem seemed to be very familiar, and it had a deep relationship with her, but Yun Shuiyao knew very well that she had never heard this poem.
Chen Feng was only shocked when he saw Yun Shuiyao, and then quickly regained his composure, and was a little disappointed, he originally wanted to use this poem to stimulate Yun Shuiyao and see if he could make her think of something?
But alas, it seems that he still failed.
"Yao'er, why are you crying?"
After Yun Haizhen came back to his senses from the artistic conception of this poem, he saw his daughter quietly wiping her tears, and asked strangely.
"Dad, I'm fine, I just heard this poem, and I felt a little for a while."
Yun Shuiyao replied.
"This poem is really good, but the mood is inevitably a little too sentimental, this scholar is a talented person, this word is also unique, elegant but not vulgar, like a sword out of the sheath, I'm afraid this scholar is not lying."
Yun Haizhen said slowly.
Chen Feng's ears were sensitive, and he naturally heard Yun Haizhen's words, which made this guy feel a burst of joy in his heart, it seemed that the opportunity to soak Yun Shuiyao in his hand was just around the corner.
"Your name is Chen Feng, right?
Yes, yes, it seems that you didn't lie to me, okay, take him out for a good reception.
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"Yun Haizhen is a scholar, and he is not so concerned about a small person.
Chen Feng saw that Yun Haizhen had finished his fast, and he didn't want him to be a monk, there was no benefit, and he was a little disappointed, so he had no choice but to follow the subordinates of Shangshu Mansion and leave the inner courtyard.
"Dad, since you said that this scholar's talent is good, why don't you keep him and let him be used by you?"
Yun Shuiyao waited until Chen Feng left before asking.
"Don't worry, don't worry, this scholar does have some talent, but this person's personality is a little restrained, like an unsheathed knife, even my father can't see through him at all, so let's let it go first."
Yun Haizhen didn't turn a blind eye to Chen Feng, but planned to dry him first.
After Chen Feng left the inner courtyard, he was arranged by the guards to a higher seat, don't underestimate this position, most of the people who can sit here are people who have a certain relationship with Yun Haizhen, otherwise, Chen Feng only relies on that invitation, I am afraid that he can only sit with those businessmen below, it is estimated that he can only see Yun Haizhen from a distance at that time, not like now, he can see him at close range, which also shows that what Chen Feng did just now is not useless, at least he has aroused Yun Haizhen's love for talent.