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Text 20: Being in the limelight

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    Wen Wan looked at the man in white clothes coldly, with unkind eyes. Who knew if this man was deliberately making things difficult for others.  I was angry in my heart and it showed on my face.

    "Let's go!" Yan Qixuan pulled Wen Wan and wanted to leave.  Wen Wan shook her head and nodded to the white-faced scholar.  Although she doesn't like it, it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to do it.  After all, she also had the most famous person in the world as her teacher. If she was stumped by two people, she was too incompetent. She had spent so much time learning over four years, and it was all in vain.

    The man naturally knew what she meant, and looked sarcastically at the gentle look on his face.  Zhaobi Mo wrote a first couplet.

    "If there are insects in the water, then there will be insects (turbidity); if there are fish in the water, then there will be fish (fishing); water, water, water, rivers and lakes, water (Miaomiao)." Yan Qixuan was reading beside him.

    After Wen Wan heard him read, she couldn't help but touch her head.  Of the eighteen characters, he mispronounced four. No wonder he was called a fool, and no wonder others said he was just a playboy. This level was unprecedented and unprecedented.

    "Haha, haha He is indeed the famous Prince with white letters in the capital." The students standing nearby and watching the excitement burst into laughter.

    Yan Qixuan¡¯s face turned red and he lowered his head, feeling quite embarrassed.  Looking at Wen Wan next to him, his eyes were unkind, "It's all this guy's fault. If you don't say anything, you're looking for trouble."

    Wen Wan sighed softly, how on earth did King Chun teach his son.  Or just go to the end of the playboy bully and punch him a few times. Then even if these people despise him secretly, they won't dare to bully him so blatantly.  Otherwise, teach them to be talented.  This will be good. If you teach this child to be both good-looking and incompetent, neither good nor bad, isn't this going to harm him for the rest of his life?

    Actually, Wen Wan doesn¡¯t know.  Fighting is not allowed here.  Otherwise, they will be beaten by a group of people.  Even if the trouble came to the Jinluan Palace, the emperor would only punish Yan Qixuan.  The reason is very simple, there are rules here, it was written by the deceased literary master Ji, and it was praised by the emperor.  That's why Yan Qixuan didn't dare to act recklessly here.

    Although Wen Wan thought in her heart that Yan Qixuan was really bad, she didn't show it on her face.  If she can't find a place for that boy now, she will probably never care about her again in the future, and Prince Chun will definitely stop helping her.  Then his wishful thinking is gone.  Thinking of this, Wen Wan glanced coldly at the laughing people around her.  The people around him were shocked by the stern eyes and fell silent.  He nodded towards Dongqing.  Dongqing immediately shouted: "Bring the pen here."

    Bringing the pen over, Wen Wan picked up the pen with her left hand.  Everyone present had already despised this arrogant Heizi, but now they saw that he was still left-handed.  The contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

    Wen Wan took the pen and wrote on the paper, "Below the wood is the foundation, and above the wood is the end."  Wood wood wood, pines, cypresses and camphor trees¡¯

    Everyone nodded, indicating that it was very right.

    Wen Wan did not put down her pen and continued to write: "Baita Street. Yellow blacksmith, making red furnace. Burning black charcoal, emitting green smoke, flashing blue light, quenching purple iron, sitting north and facing south to strike things."

    "This is the first couplet written by our young master. Please also ask this young master to review the second couplet. You can't just test others, you shouldn't take the test yourself." Dongqing laughed.  The young master's talent is second to none. Let's see how these arrogant so-called talented men deal with the young master's difficulties.

    Yan Qixuan's livid face softened slightly.

    After reading the book, the white-faced scholar's face turned red and blue.  he knows.  I hit a brick wall today.  This idiot, when did he meet such a powerful person?  There is also such a piece of black charcoal, why is it so powerful?

    "What a good couplet. It has seven colors and four directions, and it is catchy to read. When I read it, I felt like I saw the vivid scene of the blacksmith forging iron. Good, what a good couple. The young master is so talented." An old man came over and looked at Wen Wen.  The gracefully written characters are also very impressive and full of admiration.

    The scholar thought for a long time and finally came up with the answer.

    The old man raised his hands and said respectfully, "My surname is Zhong. Do you know your surname?"

    Wenwan glanced at the old man and didn't respond.  I glanced at the scholar again, but I still didn't recognize him.  Tired of waiting, he glanced at Dongqing, and then said to Yan Qixuan: "Whether you go up and take a look, or go back, you make the decision."

    Yan Qixuan had just lost face and thought Wen Wan would dislike him.  In ancient times, scholars were very noble. Even a noble person like Yan Qixuan would be despised by those knowledgeable people without virtue or talent.  That's why Yan Qixuan had such thoughts.

    However, he did not think that Wen Wan was not alienated from him, but rather gave him face.  Yan Qixuan was so happy after hearing Wen Wan's words. He had never been as proud as he is today.  He said with great pride: "It's all right, why don't you go up there and take a look."

    A group of scholars watched helplessly as three people entered the third floor to evaluate the paintings.???µØ.

    "Who is that, so domineering?" A student was very dissatisfied with Wen Wan's arrogant and domineering attitude.

    "I don't know, I haven't heard of it. There is no such person in the capital! But this couplet is indeed very clever." Another person praised.

    "Wonderful or not, who knows if he did it himself. And you didn't see who he thought he was, so arrogant. He didn't even respond to Mr. Zhong's questions. No wonder such an rude person would follow  That idiot prince is in the same group." Everyone was talking about it.

    The man in charge immediately asked someone to find out who this person was.  It doesn't look like a simple one.  But the rest of the people are all here thinking about the second line.

    Wen Wan and Yan Qixuan entered the painting appraisal area on the third floor.  Although Yan Qixuan can't draw, they have many famous paintings at home. If they haven't seen pork, haven't they seen pigs running away?  Wen Wan's painting skills are average, but he can be considered a semi-expert in painting criticism.  Who allowed her to have a teacher who was known as a painting fairy, and she herself had seen so many good paintings.

    Wen Wan and his party arrived on the third floor and entered a random room.  The room was somewhat similar to a current classroom.  There were quite a few people sitting below.  There is a person above a hanging painting, commenting on the advantages and disadvantages of the painting.  The people below nodded their heads.

    Yan Qixuan sat there for a while, feeling like a nail was placed under his butt. He felt extremely uncomfortable, but he was too embarrassed to say anything and leave.  Wen Wan saw that the commentator was not even 30% as good as her teacher, so it was boring.  Seeing Yan Qixuan's appearance again, they went out together.

    "Young Master Jiang. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. It's all because of my blindness. Please forgive me." The principal has already found out in this short period of time that the person with Yan Qixuan is the nephew of the princess and a prominent family in Jiangnan.  , the young master of the Jiang family.

    It¡¯s also a shame for this status.  The Jiang family is also a famous family in Jiangnan.  There are also many talented people.  As for this Jiang Shouwang, I have never heard of him, it seems like he just appeared out of nowhere.  But that's not what's important.  The important thing is to find out the news.  The fake painting incident that made a big fuss last time was commented by three masters as a real painting, but it was Mr. Jiang who saw through it at a glance that it was a fake painting.  This kind of skill is not something ordinary people can do.

    The shopkeepers are all knowledgeable people, if only for today¡¯s couplet.  It can also be said that it was obtained elsewhere.  How can one judge a painting that three masters believed to be a real painting, but swore it was a fake painting, and the result was.  But it is really a fake painting.  At this level, he is definitely someone with real talent and knowledge, and he is a good person to make friends with.

    "The knowledge here is not very good. The steps are quite high. Have my young master's second couplet been correct?" Wen Wan's attitude towards them was very unflattering.  Otherwise, write it clearly at the entrance.  Even if you don't see it, if you mention it tactfully, your attitude must be correct and there is no need to humiliate the person.  In fact, Wenhan Pavilion has been following this rule for more than 20 years, but she is just ignorant.  No one else is to blame.  Of course, there is always a reason to find fault.

    "We are not very talented and have little knowledge, so I would like to ask you to tell me about the second couplet." The steward of Wenhan Pavilion was also a man, who came down Wenwan and was very respectful.

    "Why should we tell you? If you can't forgive me, just wait for the right person." Yan Qixuan said with disdain, glanced at Wen Wan again, and pulled Wen Wan away.  I didn't know what to think, and my face turned pale.  There are talented people who have grown old and become white.  They were actually despised by Mr. Bai. Is there anything in the world that would make them feel more humiliated than this?

    "Black Charcoal. You are so awesome. Didn't you see that all those people who thought they were talents were so angry that they were so angry that they couldn't speak. Haha, it's so funny. I have never been so happy. Look.  Do they dare to call me a idiot in the future?" Yan Qixuan gloated.

    Wenwan looked at him as happy as if he had eaten candy, and she smiled unconsciously.  This guy, who is thirteen, is like a seven or eight-year-old child.

    The next day, when they were playing outside, people from Wenhan Pavilion came to invite them.  Wen Wan is very impatient with them, but also annoying.

    "Hei Charcoal, I asked you why you are so nagging and doing nothing like an old man. Just don't want to ignore them. What do you have to worry about? I really don't understand you. It's obviously a very simple thing. What can you do?  They look very embarrassed. If they dare to bother you and harass you again, you will warn them and let the guards beat them up. See who dares to chirp Waiwai." Yan Qixuan was also impatient.  He couldn't stand Wen Wan's bearish behavior and couldn't help scolding her.

    Wen Wan rolled her eyes several times and smiled.  Indeed, what was he doing in such a whiny manner?  If you don't want to, just say so. Don't worry about offending others.  It seems that I have relied on my habit of being kind to others for more than 20 years, but I still haven¡¯t changed it!  This must be corrected within this year.  In the palace, it was a place where people were eaten. Given her future situation, if she still had the thought of being kind to others, it would be tantamount to courting death.  It seems that I still have a lot to change.

      Wen Wan faced the few scholars who came with an extremely arrogant attitude, saying that she did not want to have too much contact with them.  Otherwise, don't blame him for being rude. If they are not afraid of being beaten, then just come over.

    The few people who came all left disappointed.  How could such a talented young man get involved with the idiot king in the capital?  After being disappointed with him, he will naturally not look for her again.  After this, no one really bothered her anymore.

    Wen Wan really didn¡¯t expect that because of this matter, Yan Qixuan¡¯s relationship with him would become very good and they would take a big step forward.  Yan Qixuan was convinced by Wen Wan and felt that this cousin was really capable.  He can read, play, draw, know antiques, and even has a way of gambling.  It was as if there was nothing in the world that she didn't know.  And the most important thing is that he doesn't look down on himself with his nose turned upward at all. There is no one around him like this.  Therefore, I decided to listen to my father and make friends with Wen Wan.  (To be continued)
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