"Brother, what are you doing with these things? You don't want to challenge, do you?" The young man looked at Bu Zheng and said nothing. He just looked at Wen Dou in the field and felt that Bu Zheng was also interested in these things.
"What's the challenge?" Bu Zheng asked casually.
"It is to challenge the talents of the four talented girls in Ruya Pavilion." The young man continued.
"Challenging talents? The four talented girls of Ruya Pavilion?" Bu Zheng said he couldn't understand these two terms.
"Don't say you really don't know?" The young man looked at Buzheng and felt that Buzheng's expression didn't seem to be fake.
"I don't know. The first day I came here was just to give Aunt Lin something to Lin Rou." Bu Zheng shook his head and said.
"Ah...are you really here to deliver something?" The young man was stunned.
"What do you think?" Bu Zheng replied casually.
"Haha..." The young man touched his head, a little embarrassed, but quickly changed the subject, "I'm Yang Xuan, I don't know your brother's surname."
"Call me Bu Zheng." Bu Zheng said directly.
"It turns out to be Brother Bu. Are you and Lin Rou from the same village? Do you know each other? How about you take me in?" When Yang Xuan said this, his eyes began to shine.
He thought that since Bu Zheng was entrusted by Aunt Lin to bring something to Lin Rou, he should be from the same village, so he might know Lin Rou or be a familiar person. This is definitely an opportunity.
"I don't know her, I just passed by her village." Bu Zheng shook his head and replied, while his eyes kept watching the pair of people writing. Not only did people learn the calligraphy, but they also learned some vocabulary.
The rules of pairs.
This rule was not something that Bu Zheng could see. There was someone on the side who explained what was right. Sure enough, it was neat and tidy. As soon as the first couplet came out, everyone started to discuss what the first couplet was like and what the second couplet should be.
how.
If there is no explanation, it would be strange for Bu Zheng to see that his literary skills are still too shallow. This kind of skills takes time to learn. Even if he watches the end, he may not be able to understand the culture.
Pairing is actually a display of literary skills, which is equivalent to a martial arts contest. But the skill required for this martial arts contest is not zhenqi, but literary skills.
Bu Zheng can remember everything here, and can deal with the same ones next time. But the question is, how many of these pairs can be the same, so it is impossible for him to learn martial arts moves like learning martial arts moves.
Use it on others.
Martial arts moves may remain unchanged, but this pair is always changing!
There is nothing we can do about it. Even if Bu Zheng is the best in the world in martial arts, even if he has a photographic memory, and even if he has a terrible talent in mathematics, literature is two different systems.
Fortunately, Bu Zheng only needs to be able to read the secrets and read the information. It doesn't matter to him whether his literary skills are deep or not.
Therefore, he is mainly learning the words and just listening to the rules.
"That's okay, I'll talk about it again..." Yang Xuan ran over again, looking like he was not afraid of death and was shameless. Such a person is simply invincible.
However, even for such a person, if he plays too many tricks, others will be wary and won't even listen to what he has to say.
"Well, I failed..." Yang Xuan came back, and he still didn't feel downcast after his failure. It was still so natural.
"I know." Bu Zheng said nonchalantly.
"Brother Bu, aren't you going in?" Seeing Bu Zheng's indifference, Yang Xuan became a little curious. Are you here to see a show or someone?
"Go in." Bu Zheng replied casually, still so casually. The most important thing was to recognize characters. At this time, Bu Zheng knew at least more than a hundred characters. He already had more than a dozen couplets. In the middle
Although there are many overlapping words, the number of words in these dozen couplets is already two to three hundred words.
Now Bu Zheng has focused all his attention on this.
"Then why do you look like you don't care at all?" Yang Xuan asked.
"What do you care about? I don't want to give it to her immediately, and the things are just some local specialties, unimportant things." Bu Zheng said casually.
"Uh..." Yang Xuan suddenly discovered this matter. Indeed, it was not urgent in the first place. It was normal for Bu Zheng to be here to watch the fun. Besides, this matter would be better if we talked about it later.
Why?
It's not because he spoke first and used legitimate matters as an excuse to deceive others. Others are now on high alert.
"By the way, Brother Yang, I see that you are very familiar with this place. If I want to come here to attend school, what procedures should be required?" Bu Zheng asked casually. He also wanted to inquire about this matter. Anyway, Yang Xuan seems to be very free now.
Find out what he has to say.
"You want to come here? That's impossible. This place only accepts talented men and women. I want to come here, but my talent is not enough." Yang Xuan frowned and said, but at this time, he actually misunderstood Bu Zheng's words.
Bu Zheng just wanted to study in any school in this Meicheng branch, and only wanted to learn Chinese characters and literature, but Yang Xuan felt that Bu Zheng wanted to come to this Ruya Pavilion to study literature, which was a huge misunderstanding.
"What talents are needed?" Bu Zheng was also absent-minded. How could he know that Yang Xuan had misunderstood what he meant.
"Any talent is acceptable, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as you have one that can pass the test, then it's fine." Yang Xuan said, and this harp is not just a harp, other musical instruments are also acceptable, but it doesn't matter whether this explanation is given or not.
, Bu Zheng would not even think about playing the piano.
Let's play the piano. Bu Zheng has watched Su Dieyi play it a few times. I don't know if I can do it. As for calligraphy, I think it's okay, but I have to write characters I don't know. As for painting, I seem to be able to do this.
When it comes to painting, either the more similar the painting, the better, or the less different the painting, the better. The former refers to the foundation, while the latter can be said to be the artistic conception. Do you understand the artistic conception? Do you understand it!!
Of course, no one will understand your artistic conception until you become a master, so now Bu Zheng must paint realistically, the more similar the better, this is not difficult for Bu Zheng.
"Then I can draw, take me to see the master." Bu Zheng said to Yang Xuan. At this time, he could give up the opportunity to learn calligraphy. Why would he still look at those pairs of words to learn now that he can enter here to learn them?
There are repeated words, what a waste of time.
"Master? This doesn't require Master's inspection. All you need to do is go to the front and draw a picture. There is paper and pens on that table, and it just so happens that there is no one there right now." Yang Xuan pointed to a painting table in the middle and said, and then thought about it.
, bring Bu Zheng to the front.
Because he suddenly discovered that this was also a very focal point. He and Bu Zheng walked to the painting table and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. And the four talented girls inside must also be paying attention to this place. The scene will definitely change.
Look, that is to say -
Brother showed up in front of them again!
"Yang Xuan, what are you doing here, and bringing such a country bumpkin with you? Are you here to show your shame?" A young man immediately made a sarcastic comment. He seemed to have some issues with Yang Xuan.
Of course, Bu Zheng is indeed a bit of a country bumpkin in his current appearance. He is wearing the clothes of a servant. He does not look like a scholar, let alone a young man. He looks like a person who comes from a small place. In his eyes, he is just a country bumpkin.
"You..." Before Yang Xuan could speak, Bu Zheng had already spoken, and what he said made Yang Xuan feel speechless.
"You're showing off your ugliness, you're showing off your ugliness!" Bu Zheng said with cupped hands, as if this is what performers say. When others say "showing off one's ugliness," it probably means showing off one's skills. Aren't I just showing off one's skills?
"..."
There was a moment of silence, and then bursts of smiles. Those with sharp ears could even hear the coquettish smiles of the girls inside, and of course, there were also some sneers from the teenagers.
In any case, Bu Zheng made him the focus of everyone. Originally, a person coming up to paint would never have such an effect. Otherwise, Yang Xuan wouldn't go up every day.
"What are you planning to show off?" A handsome young man appeared in front of Bu Zheng and asked with a smile.
"Ah, Senior Brother Yu has come out, and this country bumpkin actually let Senior Brother Yu speak out. For this reason, this country bumpkin is worth it."
The appearance of this young man caused a sensation in the whole scene.
"Senior Brother Yu is one of the two great talents in this Ruya Pavilion, and one of the four young masters of the Meicheng branch. Master Yu Bufan, the master penman, is famous for his calligraphy and painting skills in the Meicheng branch." Yang Xuan supplemented Bu Zheng's knowledge on the side.
I feel that Bu Zheng may not know this, because Bu Zheng doesn't even know the four talented girls of Ruya Pavilion, let alone such a man.
Well, in his opinion, the reputation of a beautiful woman is obviously higher than that of a talented person. Even if the talented person is of a higher level, he is still not as well-known as a beautiful woman.
"Senior Brother Yu!" Bu Zheng said, cupping his hands. Although he is not from the academy, there should be no problem with this title.
"You're welcome, you draw your own. I want to see what a person like you can draw." Yu Bufan said very arrogantly, as if talking to Bu Zheng too much would make him lose his identity.
.
If he hadn't promised that everyone would have a chance to compete, he might not even give in to painting.
"Well, okay." Bu Zheng didn't care about Yu Bufan's tone and attitude. He had seen too many people like this and was used to it.
Bu Zheng sharpened the ink, then chose the thinnest brush, and then he was in a daze for a while...
At this time, everyone was staring at Bu Zheng to see what Bu Zheng's paintings looked like. But seeing that Bu Zheng had not started painting for a long time made some people think that he did not dare to paint because he was afraid that he would not be good at painting.
It's really embarrassing.
"You should be painting!" Na Yu Bufan said a little impatiently. Although he usually took longer to brew, it was him Yu Bufan, not a bumpkin like Bu Zheng.
"What to draw..." Bu Zheng replied at this time.
"What did you say?!" When everyone felt that Bu Zheng was teasing everyone and wasting everyone's feelings and wanted to get angry, Buzheng asked again.
"Brother Yang, what do you think is good to draw?" Bu Zheng asked again. This sentence made everyone understand that he had been in a daze for so long just thinking about what he wanted to draw.
"..."
Hey, what's there to think about? Shouldn't you be the best at drawing? Do you need to ask others? You can tell at a glance that you are a novice, and you probably can't draw anything good.