My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 16

[Chapter 16 Don’t default on your debt!]

“Everyone says it’s good in the building, but tourists only stay there for the elderly. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the painted boats listen to the rain and sleep.

The people beside the building are like the moon, and the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don’t return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown will break your heart.” “

The voice was calm, just a few sentences, and the poem had been read.

After Jing Zhe finished reciting, you could hear needles dropping in the hall.

Everyone’s eyes widened when they looked at Jing Zhe, their eyes full of surprise, disbelief, shock and admiration.

Jing Zhe shook his head, his face expressionless.

Suddenly he had to write a poem. In fact, Jing Zhe had no preparation. He just wanted to write a poem that could echo “Spring Water Tower”. The first thing he thought of was “Poppy Beauty” by Li Houzhu, the king of the subjugated country. After all, there is a sentence in it. “Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.”

But the artistic conception of that poem didn’t fit here, and when he wrote it, it felt like he was “composing a new poem to express sorrow”, so he changed it to a relatively weaker poem.

However, the words that he could memorize must be extraordinary, especially the word “spring water”, which is a key point.

Hanging in the “Spring Water Tower”, they complement each other.

At all times, respect the strong.

The scholars in the hall originally sneered at Jing Zhe, but after he uttered such a poem, everyone fell silent.

I have to say, this poem is really good!

It was so good that they didn’t know how to boast.

He could only stand there and cast admiring glances at Jing Zhe.

Especially the madam, her eyes were filled with tears!

This word is not only well-written and has a beautiful artistic conception, but the most important thing is that it also contains the word “spring water”. Wasn’t it written specifically for their Chunshui Tower?

Looking at Jing Zhe again, his eyes were a little greedy.

He is young, handsome, and can write such elegant words casually. He has a bright future. It would be great if we could keep him in the building!

Looking back to see the moving figures in the curtain, even Wan’er couldn’t sit still!

………

After finishing reading, Jing Zhe waited for a long time, but did not receive applause or even a word of praise.

People praised the bullshit poem Chen Jiannan wrote just now. Isn’t this poem of mine a thousand times better than his?

Minato!

A bunch of bumpkins who don’t understand appreciation!

“Good words!”

the madam standing on the platform suddenly shouted, and then the hall was completely ignited. The scholars were not afraid of offending Chen Jiannan and started to praise him.

“Master Akun’s talent is rare in the world!”

“With these words alone, you can become an official in the court!”

“You said Master Akun is unique in poetry in Yongzhou, how modest is Master Akun!”

“Indeed, poetry is unique in the world, but he deserves it. !”

Jing Zhe was stunned. It seems that it’s not that they don’t appreciate it, it’s just that the reflex arc is too long…

The most embarrassing thing is Chen Jiannan. How cruel he said before, his face hurts so much now, he can’t wait to find someone. Just get into the cracks in the ground.

When the hall became quieter, Jing Zhe had time to say, “Madam, is this poem good?”

“Okay, it’s great!”

“Then the polishing fee of two… fifty taels of silver is not much, right?”

You need to buy saltpeter .

Twenty taels, I don’t know how much I will spend next, I will need dozens more taels, just in case of emergencies.

“Huh?”

The madam was embarrassed.

Does a poem cost more than fifty taels?

If there were poems of Chen Jiannan’s level, there would indeed be many.

As for this song, he could buy it for fifty taels. The madam felt that Jing Zhe might have made a profit, but she would definitely not lose!

But the key now is not how much the polishing fee is.

But…

he really doesn’t want to see Wan’er?

Seeing the madam in a daze, Jing Zhe became anxious: “Madam, this retouching fee was agreed upon before, and everyone can testify to it. Don’t default on it!”

“…”

Show, it’s so showy!

When the scholars heard this, they were collectively shocked.

Since ancient times, literati have not loved money, but a talented man who loves money so much…

is awesome!

“Um…Young master has misunderstood, please let me go and get the retouching fee!”

The madam looked embarrassed and walked into the curtain after speaking.

A smile finally appeared on Jing Zhe’s face.

The scholars next to him watched with fascination and admiration.

I have always seen people who spend money in brothels, but this person makes money out of brothels…

Emmm…

this is really unique!

…

A moment later, the Madam walked out of the curtain with a smile on her face.

“Master Akun, you are so lucky! Wan’er just listened to the master’s masterpiece, and she was so happy! So I asked you to come out and invite the master to go upstairs to talk about it!”

“Ouch!”

The hall was in an uproar, and the scholars cast envious glances at Jing Zhe.

But Jing Zhe was so angry that his face turned red!

“Run-pen-fee!”

He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

“Uh…”

The madam really couldn’t figure out why this handsome young man was so obsessed with retouching fees.

Compared with retouching fees, wouldn’t it be better to be Wan’er’s guest?

Seeing that Jing Zhe’s face was getting more and more ugly, she hurriedly walked down the stairs and said as she walked, “Don’t be anxious, sir, here is the refinishing fee!” While she

was talking, she had already reached downstairs and put the money in his hand.

Seeing Jing Zhe beaming with joy after receiving the money, the old bustard also smiled and said, “Master, I have one more favor to ask you.”

“What?”

“Since Master has written an inscription for Chun Shui Tower, why not leave the calligraphy treasure to be framed in the future?” Hanging it outside the building is a good talk!”

This was also recognized by the scholars.

“To be able to write such wonderful poems, Mr. A Kun’s calligraphy is also very good!”

“It goes without saying that he will reach the top like a master!”

“If we are lucky enough to see Mr. A Kun’s on-the-spot writing style, we will really appreciate it !”

You are so lucky!”

“I heard that masters need to hold their breath and concentrate before writing. Once the inspiration comes, the whole content will be written smoothly and smoothly!”

“Look, Mr. A Kun is also holding his breath and concentration…”

I’m concentrating on you. What a lung!

Who said labor and management are going to write?

Jing Zhe cursed secretly.

It’s not that he’s afraid or doesn’t know how to write.

As a graduate student in the Chinese Department, Jing Zhe is familiar with all kinds of calligraphy, including running script, regular script, and cursive script. He has also copied Yan style, Liu style, or European style.

If you show it casually, it will probably amaze everyone.

Yes, but I don’t want to.

Because he knows very well the principles of “Don’t pretend too much, it will be easier to meet each other in the future” and “If you try too hard, you will lose.” Today, he pretended too much and got money. He is already a master of pretending, so he doesn’t plan to continue. .

“Farewell!”

Jing Zhe cupped his hands and turned around to leave.

“…”

Everyone was blinded by Jing Zhe’s series of sexy moves, staring at his back and speechless in shock.

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(Another busy day)

(End of chapter)