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Chapter 31
Chapter 31 Complementary Poetry Writing

"You are?"

A young Confucian scholar in front of Zheng Xuan's door sized up Xu Ding and the others.

This person's surname is Guo Mingyuan, and he is Zheng Xuan's apprentice.

Xi Zhicai stepped forward and said: "This is the head of the county. I heard that Zheng Gong is here to teach high-level disciples. I am here to pay a visit!"

Guoyuan's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is being rude here, I'll go and inform my teacher right away!"

"Go!" Xu Dingping replied calmly.

Guo Mingyuan turned around and went in, came out after a while and said, "My lord, please!"

Xu Ding then led a group of people into Zheng Xuan's courtyard.

Zheng Xuan's courtyard is quite large, but the decoration is very simple, without any magnificence.

Entering the living room, I saw Zheng Xuan was looking at Xu Ding, Xu Ding saluted first: "Xu Bokang has met Zheng Gong!"

"Your Majesty Xu, you are welcome!" Zheng Xuan was tall, but a little thin, with a face in his 50s, mixed with gray hair, showing the style of Confucianism in his gestures.

After sitting down, Zheng Xuan took the initiative to say: "Master Xu will not come to this old man, this old man is still planning to go to his place, I don't want him to come first, it will save me some trouble."

Xu Ding said: "Why did Mr. Zheng say such a thing, but what troubles do you need from the county?"

"Is it too troublesome? Huang County is still relatively stable, and there is no one who dares to make trouble in the city." Zheng Xuan continued:
"The main reason is that some old friends from Luoyang wrote a few letters, all of which mentioned Fujun, hoping that Fujun will make up for the unfinished work!"

After finishing speaking, the smile on Zheng Xuan's face grew stronger.

You must know that those who wrote the letters were also some great Confucians of the time, such as Lu Zhi and Han Shuo, and even Ma Ridun, Kong Rong, Yang Biao and other promising juniors also came to urge the writing.

After reading Xu Ding's first four poems, Zheng Xuan was also extremely curious and interested in Xu Ding.

"Uh! So that's what happened!" Xu Ding didn't expect it to be this kind of trap, so he couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said, "Since Mr. Zheng mentioned it, how dare you disobey!"

Zheng Xuan's face showed joy, and he waited eagerly for Xu Dingnian to come out.

But Xu Ding stood up, didn't read, but said: "May Zheng Gong use the pen and ink!"

Maybe Xu Ding wanted to write it down.

Zheng Xuan became more interested, and immediately asked his apprentice to fetch pen and ink.

Only then did Xu Ding ask Guo Jia and the others to take out the snowflake paper they brought.

Zheng Xuan and his apprentices couldn't help but their eyes lit up when they saw it, and their eyes were instantly attracted to them, and they couldn't pull them away no matter how much they twitched.

Paper that is pure white as snow, actually there is such a paper.

What happened in the capital is not rumored.

With the paper and the pen and ink, Xu Ding just dipped the pen in the ink, then put the pen on the white paper, and began to write.

The pen goes like a dragon and snake, and writes down quickly.

Guan Shanyue!
The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Tens of thousands of miles of long wind blows Yumen Pass.

Zheng Xuan and others, as well as Xi Zhicai Guo Jia and others were all convinced by Xu Ding's words.

I didn't expect Xu Ding's handwriting to be so majestic, and his brush strokes are as smooth as a god's, and his strokes and strokes are so smooth but powerful.

Watching him write is also a pleasure.

But why did you stop.

Everyone looked at Xu Ding slightly angrily.

Xu Ding just used his pen for the second time, and wrote down in a fluttering motion——

Han went down Baideng Road and looked at Qinghai Bay.

Originated from the battlefield, no one returned.

The hostess looked at his side, thinking how bitter he was.

High-rise buildings this night, sighing is not free.

"Good words! Great poetry! This word and this poem are really a match made in heaven!" Zheng Xuan praised, then reached out to take it, and took it away alone without putting it down.

"teacher……!"

"No, Mr. Zheng, you...!"

"Ahem!" Zheng Xuan saw that everyone was staring at him like wolves, and he seemed to be outraged by the public, but he held the words of the poem in his hand more firmly, and said: "This... this is old , you might as well let Bokang write it."

The old man is really scary, but this is a calligraphy, a complete first-hand Guan Shanyue!And it was written on pure white paper, so of course he didn't want to hand it over.

Xu Ding was a little dumbfounded!

He said: "Okay! Don't fight with Mr. Zheng. I brought a lot of paper today. I'll just write it to you."

"Ahem! That Bokang, didn't you bring this paper for me!" Zheng Xuan became a little impatient when he heard that he was going to finish writing all these papers.

"Teacher...!" Zheng Xuan's disciples looked at Zheng Xuan with grievances on their faces, as if saying that you were going too far.

After getting the first ink treasure, you still want to occupy these blank papers, isn't it a bit...

"Mr. Zheng, you don't need to do this. As long as you stay in Donglai for a day in the future, you can take as much snowflake paper as you want." Xu Ding comforted, and Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

"real!"

"Really, never lie to Zheng Gong!" Xu Ding replied with certainty.

Now Zheng Xuan felt relieved, waved his hand and said: "Use it! You guys use it! I'm taking a good look at this poem and characters...!"

"..." Everyone!
Xu Ding was freed after spending some time helping everyone write it.

After receiving the benefits, Zheng Xuan asked with a smile: "I heard that Bokang has a banquet, but I can take it."

Xu Ding was overjoyed, he didn't expect Zheng Xuan to save face, so he said: "Of course Mr. Zheng is the guest of honor, how dare you neglect him, you should treat yourself as a personal invitation."

Zheng Xuan nodded very helpfully, Xu Ding continued: "Actually, I have something to trouble Mr. Zheng this time!"

Zheng Xuan: "If there is anything else, let's talk about it together. I will help if I can."

Zheng Xuan likes such a sensible junior like Xu Ding, who is also talented in both civil and martial arts.

With Zheng Xuan's words, it was tantamount to a guarantee, and Xu Ding's favor for Zheng Xuan increased greatly.

So he expressed his idea of ​​organizing Dongnae Academy.

"Bokang wants to set up a college?" Zheng Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first thing Xu Ding did when he came to Donglai was to improve culture and education.

Xu Dingdao: "Suwen Zheng Gong has no distinctions in teaching, as long as someone visits the school, he will accept the professor, so I want to establish a Donglai College. beginning."

"so……!"

Zheng Xuan was a little surprised, he thought that Xu Ding was here to ask him to support him, to secure his position as prefect.

I didn't expect Xu Ding to have such thoughts, to make education so big, and to collect opinions from a hundred schools of thought. He was a little excited and curious at the same time.

What kind of person is Xu Ding? How could he have such an idea at such a young age.

"What does Zheng Gong think?" Xu Ding asked expectantly.

"In principle, I'm very happy. It's Donglai's blessing and Xuan's luck to have a prefect who values ​​education like Bokang." Zheng Xuan affirmed Xu Ding's support for education, but then changed the subject and said:
"It's just that Bokang has thought about the amount of money, material resources and energy that will be spent. If there are such manpower and material resources, it must be enough for Bokang to arm an elite army. Why did Bokang want to establish education? You know Don’t other states and counties like to do such thankless things?”

Not only is it thankless, it costs a lot of money, but it is also suspected of poaching the corner of the family. The family is not vegetarian.

Xu Ding would offend Donglai's aristocratic family by doing so, and if he offended the aristocratic family, there would be problems in governing the region.

So Zheng Xuan couldn't figure out why Xu Ding would do this.

This is not what a normal prefect should do, and even if he does, it is not what he should do now.

(End of this chapter)