After Fu'er went to Luliang's courtyard to find the invitation, Zhu'er went to Lu Fang's room and took out the pen and ink.
The three of them gathered around the stone table in the courtyard and started writing invitations.
It was dictated by Lu Fang and written by Fuer.
After finishing writing, Lu Fang said to Fu'er and Zhu'er: "Fu'er, Zhu'er, send these invitations out now. In addition, buy some food on the street and go to Guihuafang to buy some sweet-scented osmanthus to brew."
Guihuafang's sweet-scented osmanthus wine is the most famous wine in Ningyuan County. Although it is far inferior to Zhengzhou Jinquan, Dengzhou Zhaoxia and other famous wines in Chongqing, and it is not as good as Liuxiang, Qiangweilu and other royal wines, it is still somewhat famous in Jingnan County.
head.
"ah?"
Fu'er couldn't help but be stunned, "Master, are you going to invite them here today?"
Lu Fang smiled and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it! It's still too late to set the time."
He is actually eager to harvest the adoration points.
Fu'er nodded, "Okay then."
Then he and Zhu'er took the invitation and went out.
Lu Fang was sitting in the yard, enjoying himself and humming a little tune.
After a while, the servants in front of the government office came in with the young men from Sanwei Study Studio and their donkeys.
Two thousand volumes of poetry were piled up in the back of the donkey cart.
Lu Fang asked the boy to put the bundled poetry collections in his room, and then told him, "Let your shopkeeper print more. It won't be a problem to print another thousand copies."
Although the boy was surprised, he still agreed obediently.
After he left, Lu Fang looked at the poetry collections stacked in the room and laughed.
Before it was time to apply, Wang Yeyan, Xu Ruoyun, Zhao Xiuyun, Yin Man and others arrived as promised.
Zhu'er and Fu'er have already set up futons and wine tables in the yard. Ning'er and Mei'er also came over to help.
"Brother Lu!"
"Master Lu!"
"Brother Fang!"
They are all familiar faces, but it is still inevitable to compliment them when meeting them. This is the custom of this era.
Lu Fang always smiled and looked particularly kind.
Only Wang Yeyan and others knew very well why Lu Fang suddenly invited them to the cocktail party.
No, every purse is full of money, obviously they intend to pay for the promise made that day.
During the reception, there was no poetry reciting or games such as pot throwing. They were just chatting.
As we talked, it was inevitable to turn to state affairs again.
What these scholars are best at is building a high-altitude building. This is quite popular in several counties in the south of the Yangtze River.
Speaking of the imperial examination system, Zhao Xiujun suddenly asked Lu Fang, "The provincial examination will be in a few months. I wonder if Mr. Lu has plans to pass the imperial examination?"
Of course these are polite words.
Who dares to casually say that he passed the exam?
The Dayu Dynasty held imperial examinations, provincial examinations, interpretation examinations, joint examinations, and palace examinations every three years. Those who could pass the joint examinations were considered to have passed the examination. There were more than one million students in Dayu, but only those who could pass the imperial examination every time
How many people are there?
It can range from hundreds to dozens of people.
But this time Lu Fang did not answer like he did to Chen Youxi last time in Zuihua Tower. Instead, he said: "Maybe I will give it a try. I don't dare to ask for it in high school, but I also want to try the difficulty of the provincial examination."
Zhao Xiujun chuckled and said: "Master Lu, you are so humble. With your poetry and literary talent, your ability to interpret the provincial examination will be a piece of cake."
"Then let me borrow Brother Zhao's good words."
Lu Fang laughed and picked up the wine glass, "Come on, I wish all of you classmates a successful start in this imperial examination."
Everyone picked up their glasses.
Some people are bold and bold.
Some people are self-effacing.
Wang Yeyan and Xu Ruoyun's eyes showed a hint of thoughtfulness, and they glanced at Lu Fang again and again.
Lu Fang had no intention of taking the imperial examination before, but his poetic talent alone had already moved the hearts of these two talented women from Ningyuan. Now that he was interested in taking the imperial examination, it undoubtedly moved the two women even more.
In their opinion, with Lu Fang's literary talents and knowledge, although it may not be a sure thing to pass the exam, it should be easy to win the title of civil servant.
If I had captured Lu Fang before and achieved the proficiency of playing piano and playing harp, I would be able to become an official's wife by then.
And if we wait until Lu Fang is in high school, it will be difficult to do this.
Thinking about it, Lu Liang has never gotten married, but in Ningyuan County, which girl in the boudoir dares to climb high?
The reception had just ended, and the two women had their own thoughts and hurried back.
Of course, the collection of poems was also taken away.
Only a few dozen of the two thousand poetry collections in Lu Fang's room were left, and there were nearly a hundred taels more in his pocket.
He divided out eighty-one taels and gave them to Fu'er, saying, "Go and take these silver taels to Sanwei Study."
Since everything has been sold, it is natural that the account must be shared with the shopkeeper of Sanwei Study.
Around this time, Lu Fang's admiration began to skyrocket.
It seems that Wang Yeyan, Xu Ruoyun and others distributed the poetry collections they bought.
At the time of Xu, 310,000 points.
By Haishi, it was already 990,000 points.
There are still two quarters of an hour before midnight, and Lu Fang's admiration value has successfully exceeded the one million mark.
At three quarters of the hour, one hundred and fourteen thousand.
Apparently someone was reading at night by candlelight.
By the time the adoration value was only rising sporadically, Lu Fang's adoration value had reached a height of 1.46 million.
He has never been so wealthy, and the power of the nouveau riche is overwhelming.
Before meditating, change the skill value and click on the Guan Tide Sutra.
"Congratulations to the host, you have gained your first glimpse of the seventh level of the Guan Tide Sutra."
"Congratulations to the host, you have entered the room on the seventh floor through Guanchao."
"..."
"Congratulations to the host, you have entered the room on the eighth floor through Guanchao."
"Congratulations to the host, you have mastered the eighth level of Guan Tide Sutra."
"Congratulations to the host, you have reached the peak of the eighth level of Guan Tide Sutra."
Countless insights flooded into Lu Fang's mind.
And until he reached the eighth level, his worship value was only used up to a little more than half.
But when Lu Fang planned to click on the ninth floor, he was dumbfounded.
Because the skill points required for the ninth level suddenly increased by leaps and bounds.
"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand..."
Lu Fang stupidly counted the full proficiency points displayed on the skill bar, which was astonishingly eighteen thousand points.
Doesn’t this require 1.8 million worship points?
It seems that the previous eight levels of mental skills add up to exactly this much.
Lu Fang became very confused.
The remaining 700,000 worship points are still far from reaching the ninth level of mental skills. Why not use them for ten consecutive draws first?
Although most of the things you pull out are not very practical right now, maybe there are some that are practical?
no!
You still have to give priority to the Chao Chao Sutra, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort during practice.
Lu Fang suppressed his throbbing and continued to redeem skill points to add to the ninth level of the Chao Guan Sutra.
I tried to redeem a thousand points.
Another hundred thousand adoration points disappeared.
"Ding!"
"Promotion failed!"
"Remind the host that this skill needs to be improved once!"