The prince does not fight for the heir

Chapter 112 The wrong person?

Wu Rui was deeply influenced by Fu Xuechen, but his remarks were heard by many other Huaben masters, but it was inevitable that they subverted a bit, and there was such a taste of rebellion. For a while, the Huaben masters in the field were in an uproar , One after another whispered and discussed in private.

Many people feel that if we want to write the storybook as Wu Rui said, the original role of the storybook in exercising writing skills for everyone will disappear!
This is really difficult for those who are scholars or juren among them to accept, and what these people are often most proud of is the talent of poetry and the essence of allusions displayed in their scripts.

Someone asked: "Ask Mr. Wu! The language of the characters has always been my weak point. For example, if a friend from the official family invites the protagonist in the book to be a small official in a certain place, how should the protagonist refuse, so as to be reasonable? My reply is : "Thank you brother for your concern, but I am sorry that I have little talent and learning, I am afraid I will not be able to do the job, I will be disappointed to teach you."

Wu Rui didn't even think about it, "haha" smiled and said: "If I write it down, the reply will be: 'Thank you, brother, I'm afraid I can't do that, and let my brother down'."

The man was startled when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, it turned out that his own writing style, the characters were very elegant, and even the daily conversations seemed to be as elegant as letters, and there was something wrong. Wu Rui's writing style was much more straightforward and closer to life!

Fu Xuechen looked at Wu Rui with satisfaction, and felt that he really deserved to be a newcomer selected by his own discerning eyes, and only he could write the kind of "my old grandson", "idiot", and "monkey" in Monkey King in "Journey to the West". Naan goods" and other words like the taste of it!

Soon someone asked Wu Rui another question, but someone came to find fault with Wu Rui for a debate. Zhou Zhong and Luo Qi, who were familiar with him, saw him being besieged, so naturally they couldn't stand idly by and joined the debate. , defending Wu Rui, whom they consider a friend of their junior, inside and out.

I don't know how the masters debated these words, and the debate is the same as the keyboard warriors in the later forums, crooked!The topic changed from how to make the writing style more straightforward, to whether it is simpler to use the vernacular for dialogue, or whether it is more concise to use classical Chinese for dialogue, and then how to use the vernacular to achieve beautiful words.

Fu Xuechen, on the other hand, kowtowed melon seeds and drank tea, listening with gusto.

What no one noticed was that just as the teachers of Huaben were divided into several piles and factions at the literary meeting, and the disputes and debates became more and more heated, another group of guests came to the entrance of the corridor on this floor of the teahouse.

The waiter in the store was the first to see the visitor, and hurried forward and said, "Forgive me, this floor has been reserved, and those without an invitation card are not allowed to enter..."

Before he could finish his words, there was an additional post in front of him. After a closer look, Xiao Er quickly bowed and extended his invitation: "So it's someone from the Hanmo Bookstore, please come in quickly! Please come in quickly!"

After the group of guests entered, Xiao Erfang straightened up, shook his head and muttered: It's so late!I thought no one came to the Hanmo Bookstore this time!But those two people are full of extravagance, and they look really good-looking!
Entering the teahouse and finding an empty table to sit down, the younger one among the new guests looked around at the group of Huaben masters who were only discussing and arguing with each other on the floor, and was a little surprised: "It's very lively! We came a little late."

The older person beside him smiled and said, "I didn't intend to come, if you didn't want to experience this strange literary club where all the masters of the scriptures hide their true identities, I couldn't be pulled over by you... ...Now you have seen it too, as I expected, that's it, just wearing a mask, nothing else to see."

The young man was speechless: "Third brother, you are also the big owner of Hanmo Bookstore after all, right? Don't you care about what the best teachers in the world gather together to discuss?"

"I really don't care much!" The third brother didn't care: "The script is not the main direction of my Hanmo Bookstore."

"Okay! Third brother, you drink tea, and I will listen to what these people are saying by myself."

The young man turned his head away, his interested eyes flicked across the crowd, and suddenly he let out a "huh" and focused his gaze in a certain direction.

At this time, it happened to be Hanmo Shulou's teacher, Mo Zhongyou, who asked loudly: "... If you talk about beauty, how beautiful is the vernacular? The beauty of many impressions can only be expressed in words, and poetry can only describe one or two!"

"Mr. Wu Cheng'en, for example, when we describe the beauty of two people meeting by chance, there are poems like this: by chance, the flowers are colorless in the end, and the eaves and teeth are raining at night. If you use the vernacular, how do you describe the artistic conception?"

"This..." Not only Wu Rui was a little speechless, but even Luo Qi and Zhou Zhong were speechless. Use vernacular words that are close to colloquial to describe this artistic conception that is on the edge of the storyline?They really haven't thought about it.

Fu Xuechen had an idea, and suddenly read: "I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected on your heart, you don't have to be surprised, let alone be happy, I disappeared in an instant!"

Everyone was startled and looked at the young man wearing a red fox mask.

Fu Xuechen said with a smile: "Dabaihua is a different language. It is indeed more straightforward, but this does not mean that it is impossible to describe beautiful artistic conceptions and scenes in Dabaihua. You can use it to write poems! And so The writing method, even ordinary illiterate people can understand and understand the beauty of the text."

"..." Mo Zhongyou frowned, and began to think hard.

His companion, the knight, was very interested, and asked: "Can you give me another example?"

Fu Xuechen read again: "You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams."

"There is another sentence, there can't even be a poem to describe the meaning more accurately." Fu Xuechen smiled and threw out the final Wang Zang: "The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to find light."

All the people around Fu Xuechen who heard her reciting poems fell silent!

Following the silence in this area, other Huaben masters who had been discussing fiercely outside noticed the sudden silence, and stopped discussing and paying attention, and someone whispered the three novel vernacular verses read by Fu Xuechen, and everyone who heard it was shocked. It was quiet, everyone stared, not to mention dumbfounded, or at least speechless.

They have read books for half their lives, and at the same time have spoken vernacular for half of their lives just like ordinary people, but it is the first time they have discovered that vernacular can also organize such beautiful sentences full of subtle moods? !
Fu Xuechen stuck out her tongue secretly. Xu Zhimo's new vernacular poems came out in the middle and late period of the Republic of China. The debate between vernacular and classical Chinese has been going on for decades. Beautiful, also experienced many years.

Not to mention that the two poems she read later are both new vernacular poems—or the classics of modern poetry!This was suddenly taken out by her, and the impact on these people in front of her might have been beyond her imagination.

After a long while, Mo Zhongyou and Xia Ke regained their composure, and they clasped their fists and bowed to Fu Xuechen in respect: "This little brother is so good at vernacular! I admire you so much, I bow to the ground!"

"It's easy to say! It's just an occasional experience!" Fu Xuechen smiled humbly.

She spoke modestly, but at this moment, no one regarded her as a child who came to open her eyes, and ignored her as before. The new poems she brought swept through the audience like the wind, sparking new heated discussions .

Fu Xuechen looked at the bustle in front of him, but couldn't help thinking, maybe he could try running a newspaper?Anyway, the printing technique that restricts the running of newspapers and periodicals has been improved, and the cost has dropped sharply. As long as the pulse is identified, newspapers and periodicals try to publish some content that is of interest to literati and ordinary people. This newspaper has great potential.

Just as he was daydreaming, he was patted on the shoulder suddenly, and at the same time, a greeting came from his ear: "Yuchen!"

Fu Xuechen froze, turned her head slowly, and saw the familiar handsome young man: "Six Hall..." She managed to cover her mouth in time, and swallowed the voice behind.

The person smiling in front of him was none other than the Sixth Prince Yunzuo. When he met Fu Xuechen here, he felt a little bit of the joy of an unexpected encounter, but also kind of clear: "You came here for your sister?"

Fu Xuechen nodded subconsciously, but her mind was running rapidly. The facts were very clear. Since she was dressed in men's clothing and had a mask covering half of her face, Yoon Zuo obviously recognized her as Fu Yuchen, so what should she do?Continue to impersonate Fu Yuchen's identity?Or tell the other party that she is not Fu Yuchen, but Fu Xuechen?
Yoon Zuo didn't notice anything unusual, and still said with a smile: "My third brother and I came here, and he represents the Hanmo Bookstore. We came late and didn't participate in the activities before the literary meeting, but it was a coincidence that we came I heard the new sentence you read, Yuchen, but I never thought that I could write such profound words and sentences in the vernacular, no wonder you won the literary test!"

"This, I..." Fu Xuechen denied in a low voice with difficulty: "I'm not Yuchen!"

Yun Zuo froze for a moment, but caught a glimpse of Fu An who was a few steps behind Fu Xuechen with a surprised and strange expression. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly said: "Oh yes! You came here wearing a mask, so you must not want to reveal your identity? I was negligent." Already!"

Fu Xuechen touched the mask on his face, not knowing what to say for a while.

Dazed for a few seconds, Fu Xuechen stamped his feet, stretched out his hand and took Yun Zuo's arm, and led him to the corridor where there was no one outside: "Dian... sorry! You, can you come with me?"

Although it is a question, it has an undeniable taste. Yun Zuo was slightly surprised, but did not resist. Following her strength, he followed her to the promenade outside. The promenade faces the street, and you can see the bustle of the street below with your eyes down. scene.

Seeing that there was no one around, Fu Xuechen breathed out quietly, and in front of Yun Zuo, he lifted off the red fox mask, revealing his true face with plain makeup like lotus in clear water: "Please forgive me, Your Highness! I am Xuechen, not Yu Chen."

"You..." Yoon Zuo was stunned, his face gradually burning up, he actually recognized the wrong person!

so cute!Fu Xuechen smiled amusedly at Yunzuo's face, winked playfully at him, put on the mask again, and said softly: "My brother and sister are twins of dragon and phoenix. It's a helpless thing to look alike. I'm wearing men's clothes again today. , No wonder His Highness misunderstood, but I have no intention of deceiving His Highness, if I am rude, please forgive me!"

Yoon-jo lowered his head and touched his nose, his voice muffled: "You're not wrong, I won't blame you."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness! Then I'll take my leave if there's nothing else to do?" Fu Xuechen bowed to him, took two steps back, turned around and returned to the teahouse first.

The burning on Yun Zuo's face couldn't go away, and he covered his face in annoyance: "...I'm ashamed!"

But, twin brothers and sisters!There is a difference between men and women, even if they are still young, the difference is not that big, and it is not so similar that people can easily mistake it, right?How could I be so sure that the other party was Yuchen just now?Could it be that that damned sense of familiarity is all an illusion? !

After dawdling for a long time, Yoon Zuo finally suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and returned to his seat.

The third prince Yunzhi glanced at him strangely: "Where did you hide before you came back? Didn't you just say that you met your companion? Why didn't he come with you?"

"Don't talk about the third brother!" Yunzuo looked around and didn't see Fu Xuechen and Fu An's figures again, and he also wanted to go: "Let's go back! There's nothing interesting here."

You were the one who said you wanted to come to open your eyes, and you were the one who wanted to go back after a short time!Yoong-ji was speechless, anyway, he didn't want to come, since Yoon-joo was willing to leave, he had no choice but to agree.

In the Prince's Institute, Yunzhen took advantage of the break of the Dragon Boat Festival and did not go out for a private trip. Instead, he stayed in the institute and took care of the cat who came over the wall from the next door to look for him. It snacks.

"Fourth brother..." Yoon Zuo came in and saw this warm scene.

Yoon Zhen glanced back at him. He didn't care at first, but he found the other party's hesitation, the movement of his hands paused, he didn't ask after all, he still fed meat by meat with a cat.

Yoon Zuo also squatted down next to the cat, and there was no need for Yoon Zhen to ask, he asked in confusion: "I still remember that on the evening of Shengshou Festival, we met the sisters of the Fu family by the lake. Brother, you tell me that girl Xuechen from the Fu family has very similar eyes and demeanor to Yuchen..."

After a pause for a long time, Yun Zuo continued: "I have learned today, they are really similar!"

When Yunzhen heard this sentence, he looked back at him: "What? Did you meet that girl Xuechen today? Is she dressed in men's clothing? So you misidentified the person?"

Yoon Zuo was surprised: "How do you know, fourth brother? Did you see us?"

Yun Zhen shook his head: "I haven't been out of the palace all day."

Yoon Zuo was surprised and confused: "Then fourth brother, how do you know that I misidentified the person? This guess is too accurate!"

"Let's talk! How did you recognize the wrong person?" Yoon Zhen asked with interest.

Yoon Zuo followed his third brother to participate in the face-covering essay meeting of the master of Huaben, and met Fu Xuechen who disguised himself as a man and wrote a new poem in vernacular at the essay meeting. He went to say hello, but ended up admitting the wrong person. again.

After hearing this, Yunzhen just said in a fluttering voice: "I don't know if you have ever thought about it, from the day of the selection of companions to the spring search, it was Xuechen who followed you all the time, not Yuchen?"

Yun Zuo was stunned: "Fourth, fourth brother, this is impossible! This is the crime of deceiving the king!"

"Well, it's just a guess, pretend I didn't say it." Yoon Zhen nodded and said nothing more.

Yun Zuo's heart suddenly fluttered, he carefully glanced at Yun Zhen a few times, and lost his voice for a moment.

(End of this chapter)