Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

Ye Chunqiu said with a faint smile: "I just said it, I got it in a dream." The copy from Guangnao should be regarded as a chance in a dream.

Ye Chenliang didn't believe it, his face was livid: "How is it possible, the meaning of this word is so far away, if you don't understand it, how can you make it? What happened in a dream, Chunqiu, did you copy it?"

Ye Chunqiu shrugged: "Cousin thinks what he thinks, it's just copying."

Ye Chenliang gritted his teeth angrily.

However, he was sold by Old Uncle Ye for a few dollars. Old Uncle Ye twirled his goatee and said, "I've read poetry all over the place, and I've never seen this piece of "Linjiang Immortal" before."

Others said one after another: "Yes, yes, I have never heard of it. Such a good word, if someone had made it before, it would have been well-known."

"Chunqiu is usually at home and rarely travels far away. Where can I copy it?"

Some people were more straightforward, saying: "The poem Linjiang Immortal written by Chenliang just now means that young people want to pursue fame and fortune, but this song Chunqiu is clearly... clearly..."

The following words were not fully explained, but everyone suddenly realized.

The Linjiang Immortal in the back was originally just for playing Ye Chenliang's face. Ye Chenliang said that we should work hard, but Ye Chunqiu's words said, be good, stop making trouble, success or failure will turn around.Ye Chenliang said that I studied hard, and the following words said, you are out of your mind, happy to meet with a pot of dirty wine, Ye Chenliang said that I want to be named on the gold list, and the following words said, scum, how many things in ancient and modern times, are just a joke, you The title of the gold list is a yarn.

Someone's body was shocked, how could it be possible that Ye Chenliang wrote a poem, and Ye Chunqiu just copied an unprecedented masterpiece to hit his cousin in the face, Chunqiu has such good luck, why don't we?This...is too much of a coincidence.

Ye Chenliang's livid face immediately turned red. Although he tried everything to prove that this was Ye Chunqiu's plagiarism, others didn't believe it, but Ye Chunqiu still had an expression of "Okay, I'm just plagiarism", but the plainness on his face was It seemed to be mocking Ye Chenliang, the more Ye Chunqiu admitted, the more everyone didn't believe it, the more Ye Chenliang wanted to prove it, the more everyone felt that Ye Chunqiu's talent was amazing.

gosh...

Ye Chenliang found sadly that no one in the hall was willing to take a second look at himself, the "Pride of Heaven", all eager eyes were on Chunqiu, as if he and his words were nothing but dung.

He had no choice but to comfort himself secretly: "He must have some kind of conspiracy, which will be revealed sooner or later..." Even though he thought so, a sense of sadness welled up in his heart.He was about to say something, but someone snatched his words: "Chunqiu, go to the mansion when you have time, my children are not good enough, I hope you can teach them."

Ye Chunqiu said with a cordial smile: "Uncle Liu is polite, he is a latecomer, actually I don't know anything about composing poems and lyrics, this word... I copied it."

Haha... Everyone laughed together, too modest, too modest, so humble at such a young age, tsk tsk... Go home and beat up those worthless brats, and look at the Ye desk of the Ye family.

Ye Chenliang was not reconciled, and said with a livid face: "This word is full of vicissitudes in the world, how can a little child do it."

It means that if I can't write it, how can Ye Chunqiu write it.He was mad to say such offensive words.

Ye Chunqiu obviously didn't care and said: "Cousin, I said it was copied from the beginning."

Ye Chenliang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again, as if he had punched cotton.

"Nonsense!" Uncle Ye said, "I didn't copy it."

Old Uncle Ye grabbed everyone's attention at once, but he heard Old Uncle Ye continue in a fair manner: "This poem is just a portrayal of Chunqiu's father's life. Only right and wrong can be turned around, this..."

So many people's eyes fell on Ye Jing's body, a little hot.

Could it be that Ye Jing made it?Ye Chunqiu used it to learn and use it?This made Ye Jing, who wanted to keep a low profile, a little uncomfortable.

But other people didn't think so, they thought to themselves, oh, that's even more important, the son is the chief of the county case, and the father is a genius, why don't these two men fly to the sky?

An uncle of the Ye family said decisively: "It doesn't matter anyway, no matter who made it, it was always made by the eldest son of the Ye family, and there is absolutely no mistake."

The attitude is very arrogant, there is no room for negotiation, the vast majority of people in the Ye family are not fools, the copyright of this poem does not belong to the Ye family, Chunqiu is ignorant, his father is also confused, such a long face is still low-key , we still have to rely on this poem to go out and brag. After meeting literary friends, brother-in-law and so on, we can have bragging capital. You see, our Ye family is not a bull, a bull or a bull, a big fart They are all the top of the case, his father can make such a word, what is this, this is the real heirloom of poetry and books, it is a family education.

Here... there should be applause.

Everyone suddenly realized, Liu Jia smiled and said, "Oh, I really... really... admire, admire."

"As expected of the leader of the case."

The old man's face was ruddy, and he smiled as he looked at the envious eyes of everyone. He did not forget to give Ye Chenliang a hard look, as if he felt that he was troubled.

Ye Chenliang was struck by lightning, and even his eldest father's attitude towards him seemed to be a little different. He immediately realized that it didn't matter whether the copyright of the words belonged to Ye Chunqiu or Ye Jing. It became the target of public criticism.

He was ashamed, gritted his teeth, and dared not make a sound.

After a banquet, the guests and hosts parted happily, the female relatives had already gone back to their rooms, Ye Chunqiu and Ye Jing went back to their rooms alone under the moonlight, Ye Jing was half drunk, Ye Chunqiu had to help him.

"Son... You're promising, haha... Desk chief, I'm here to ask you, is the case true? That word was written for dad, right? Age is sensible, and I know how to love dad..."

After walking a few more steps, he finally sobered up a little bit, and his footsteps began to be less staggering. Ye Jing seemed to feel that he was so outrageous just now, so he put on the attitude of his father: "Chunqiu, don't be arrogant, you must work hard. , will have great prospects in the future.”

"Chunqiu, daddy doesn't live up to expectations, but if you want to live up to expectations, daddy has put his hopes on you all his life."

Ye Chunqiu heard calluses growing out of his ears, and before he knew it, he went to his courtyard and sent the rickety Ye Jing back to his room. If he wanted to figure out the matter of prostitution, if he knew that the matter of prostitution was caused by himself, he would probably be unable to escape the rhythm of being beaten.

Back in the room, Ye Chunqiu was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy.

It would be false if he said he was unhappy when he won the case. He could feel that when a small county case came out, everyone looked at him differently. For example, the eyes of the old man were no longer so indifferent, such as The second uncle who is envious and jealous, such as the third uncle who drank like a mess, and... other distant relatives and neighbors.

Huh... the Long March has only taken the first step, so don't be complacent.

In fact, for Ye Chunqiu, the most important thing is the effect of the optical brain in the imperial examination. Since the county examination is useful, then the government examination...the hospital examination...the township examination...the general examination...

Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to think about it.

People who have no long-term concerns must have short-term worries. How could Ye Chunqiu, who has been a man for two generations, not understand how much fame and fame play a role in a person in this era.

Take a deep breath, I can't fall asleep anyway, practice calligraphy.

He was full of energy, and the cheers and boasting of many people were still echoing in his mind, the unbelievable eyes were focused on himself, and the faces of his second uncle and elder brother were ashen.

Haha... After laying out the white paper, Ye Chunqiu wrote.

Because they are preparing to go to the county to meet the county magistrate these days, this is almost an honor for the children. The so-called interrogation actually means an interview, and the Ye family attaches great importance to it.

After two days of preparation, the old man sent a suit of well-tailored clothes.

Although he didn't say anything, the true head of the Ye family seems to have loosened his attitude towards Ye Chunqiu, an illegitimate son. In this family, the old grandpa is the emperor of the earth, who decides the fate of the whole family, at least for now. For me, the old lady's attitude towards herself is very important.