Chapter 45
Chapter 45
The appraiser looked at Liu Jin with admiration, cupped his hands and said, "Ziqian's words are like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. It is deafening. You have been taught, the old man has been taught."
"Mr. Shen's reputation is too high, but it's just some experience from Jin. It would be the best to help Mr. Shen." Liu Jin replied modestly.
"Haha, Ziqian's experience has helped me a lot." The examiner nodded with a smile.
"It's serious, it's serious." Liu Jin also smiled.
"I never imagined that Ziqian is not only superb in martial arts and amazing in poetry, but also so humble. It's rare, rare." The judge appreciates Liu Jin very much now.
"Poetry is amazing?" Liu Jin looked confused, I don't know when it happened.
"Uh, Ziqian doesn't know?" The judge also had question marks on his face.
"Ang? Know what?" Liu Jinmeng circled.
"Haha." Seeing Liu Jin's expression, the judge was also happy, it seemed that he really didn't know.
"Ziqian's "Humble Room Inscription", "Mo Mei" and "Bamboo Stone" have now spread all over Hebei. It has to be said that all three are handed down from generation to generation." The examiner said appreciatively.
"Did it spread so quickly?" Liu Jin blinked. How long did it take? Didn't it mean that the transmission of ancient information was very laborious?
It takes a lot of effort to co-author normal information, and gossip news is flying all over the sky.
"Now people in the world call Tian Feng and Jushou 'Mr. Burrow' and 'Plum Bamboo Layman'." The judge smacked his lips in envy.
"Eh..." Liu Jin really didn't expect that he just carried a few poems that are familiar to later generations, and he actually created a celebrity.
"Ziqian, you see that the old man also has a lot of books in his house, why don't you keep another one?" The examiner looked at Liu Jin expectantly.
Liu Jin almost laughed, this deal is worth it.
There are too many poems in "Complete Poems", so picking out one at random and exchanging it for the books in the hands of these capable people is a huge profit.
Do you want to hold an auction directly and exchange your collection of books for poems? Well, it's very important.
"In that case, then Jin will be disrespectful." Liu Jin nodded directly in agreement. There are many poems, but knowledge is priceless.
"Okay, just look at the old man's collection of books, Ziqian, I will sort it out in a while." The judge said with a smile.
Afterwards, Liu Jin and the judge were drinking and chatting, and the judge even pulled Liu Jin to talk about poetry.
Liu Jin doesn't understand these things, it's okay if you let him carry it, let him appreciate and explain it, it's not embarrassing.
I had no choice but to talk less, drink more, and just listen to the babble of the judge.
The more you chat, the more you admire. Look, what a humble and motivated young man, he listens to the old man's explanation seriously even though his poems are shocking, and he doesn't hesitate to exchange poems for more reading.
This attitude of learning deserves to be both civil and military.
No, the whip must be ready tonight.
The third son of the judge: Why does the back of the neck feel a little cold?
The judge was very happy, and he drank too much before he knew it, so Liu Jin had to get up and leave.
After leaving the judge's house, Liu Jin said to Diao Chan with a happy face: "Chan'er, your son has avenged you. In the days to come, the judge will probably have to be whipped every day."
"Thank you, son." Diao Chan was very moved, and vowed to serve her son even harder in the future.
Liu Jin laughed, and took Diao Chan to eat something first, after all, Diao Chan is not qualified to dine with such a banquet.
As for the extent of Shenrong's psychological shadow in the future, Liu Jin said, it's none of my business, it's not my family's.
Back at the inn, Liu Jin continued to comprehend his "36 Strategies" and "Compendium of Poems".
The next day, Liu Jin woke up, continued to sign in, and got a consolation prize of ten gold cakes.
After washing up, having breakfast, leaving Diaochan at the inn, she went straight to the judge's house.
The examiner happily took Liu Jin to the study, asked the butler to make arrangements, and then went to work.
Liu Jin ate lunch in the study. After all, the master was not there, and he was not very good at wandering around.
In the evening, when the judge was dismissed, Liu Jin asked the judge for advice on questions he didn't understand.
He was not stingy in the auditing and matching, and explained to Liu Jin one by one, and even a lot of off-topic knowledge was readily available, which benefited Liu Jin a lot.
Liu Jin has read a lot of books now, but they are all well-rounded, and he is far from a mastery.
The next day, Liu Jin came to study at the reviewer's home as usual.
In the evening, Liu Jin finished reading the collection of books in the appraiser's family. After all, many of them were repetitive.
Liu Jin was thinking about what poem to assign to the judge.
After thinking about it, he asked the housekeeper for pen and ink, took out a blank piece of paper, and finished writing in two swipes.
The housekeeper who watched was amazed, General Fengshen is indeed a great talent.
In the evening, after the appointment was dismissed, Liu Jin formally bid farewell, saying that he would leave Yecheng tomorrow.
The trial match immediately asked the housekeeper to arrange a banquet to see Liu Jin off, and at the same time asked the family members to come out to meet.
Among them is Shenpei's wife, Gu Shi, and Shenpei's two sons: Shenyao and Shenqi, who are ten years old and nine years old, and Shenpei's nephew, Shenrong.
Several people bowed to each other, and Shen Rong apologized again and again with a bitter face.
Liu Jin smiled mysteriously, saying that it's okay, just don't hate me in the future.
Shen Rong looked confused, how dare I hate you.
After eating and drinking, Liu Jin took out the poems he was going to give to the judge.
The appraiser took it excitedly, opened it, was shocked instantly, and said involuntarily:
"Lime Yin" (lime has been used in the Spring and Autumn Period)
"Thousands of hammers chisel out deep mountains, and the fire burns like nothing."
"I'm not afraid of being crushed to pieces, I want to stay innocent in the world."
"Okay, okay, let's leave one innocent in the world." The judge's lips trembled, and the beard on his chin trembled. This poem was written in his heart.
All the examiners looked at Liu Jin in horror. Although they couldn't write poems, they could still tell how well the poems were written.
"Thank you Ziqian, but the old man has the audacity to accept it." The examiner thanked again and again, and it was another poem handed down from generation to generation, and he took advantage of it.
"It's good that Mr. is satisfied. If that's the case, Jin will leave." Liu Jin got up and left.
"Ziqian has a good journey!" The examiner watched Liu Jinyuan go before returning home, picked up the poem and read it over and over again, as if thinking of his own life and his pursuit, he couldn't help crying.
Then he began to write letters all night, he wanted to spread "Lime Yin" and Ziqian's reputation should be further improved.
Not long after Liu Jin left the next day, the whole city of Ye was boiling:
Fengshen will pass by Yecheng, visit Mr. Shen Pei Shen, admire him as a man, leave an article "Lime Yin", and leave gracefully.
The entire prefect's mansion is very popular from top to bottom, and your judge actually eats alone. Is there any distinction between superiors and inferiors, whether there is any law of heaven, and whether there is any law of the king.
Facing the accusation from Li Wen, the prefect of Weijun, the judge was also very helpless, so he had to confess that Fengshen would not let the news come out.
Li Wen had no choice but to let go, or else, everyone would have already left.
He wanted to wear small shoes for the judge, but he was afraid of offending others, so if he was not careful, he would offend all four great generals.
Li Wen was so angry that everything hurt, and he felt like he had missed hundreds of millions.
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