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Chapter 54 The old bag wants to see me

It sounds like people say that Bao Zheng wanted to see him, but Ouyang Bian was still a little surprised.

In the eyes of later generations, Bao Zheng's spread is much greater than that of Ouyang Xiu and Wang Anshi.

In the eyes of scholars, people like Wang Anshi and Ouyang Xiu are indeed superstars in the eyes of scholars, but among ordinary people, Bao Zheng is the real superstar and is truly well-known to everyone. Bao Qingtian's name is familiar with the old man and woman.

When he heard that Bao Zheng met him, Ouyang Bian was a little panicked.

But then I realized that I was so panicked, I am not a criminal!

Oh, yes, although we are not criminals, we are regular plagiarism criminals!

After copying the water tune song, I copied the wealth theory of the country... Hey, no, these have not appeared yet, we must be the original author!

Ouyang Bian tried hard to convince himself, put the manuscript of the National Wealth Theory, and followed the coachman straight to the group maids's office. However, when he was about to go out, he looked a little sad when he saw Bizhu.

He thought the little girl was taught a lesson by Mrs. Xue. Bizhu was timid. She was unhappy for two days after being taught a lesson by Mrs. Xue last time, but Ouyang Bian could not worry for a while, so he just said that he would come back and talk.

The Qunmusi Department is actually a very important institution, but its level is not high, so it is not taken seriously.

The reason why Bao Zheng took office in the Muslim Department was just a transition from his return to Bianjing after many years of extradition.

In fact, everyone knows that Bao Zheng will definitely be reused when he comes back, and his current position is just a transition.

Therefore, the office location of the Qunmusi Department is not prominent, and she stays in the corner with grievance.

However, it is not without benefits. It is located in a remote place, but the place is much larger. The courtyard of the Muslim Department can accommodate large areas of flower beds. Although all the peonies withered in the middle of winter, the wintersweets in the corner of the courtyard are blooming enthusiastically.

Ouyang Bian couldn't help but stop and take a look.

"Little monk?" someone shouted softly.

When Ouyang Bian looked back, he saw a majestic old man with a white face and long beard in his sixties.

"The elder knows me, but I don't know that the elder is in front of me?" Ouyang Bian already had a guess in his heart.

The old man held his lips and smiled: "I am Bao Zheng, the group mute."

It was indeed him.

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Hello Grandpa Bao, I heard from my uncle that you are very admirable to you."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "Is it Lord Wang?"

Of course, Lord Wang refers to Wang Gongchen. In the third year of Qingli, Bao Zheng entered the capital to serve as the chief secretary of the hall. Later, he was recommended by the chief secretary of the censor Wang Gongchen, and was appointed as the chief secretary of the censor in November and was changed to the position of the chief censor. Although Wang Gongchen is younger than him, he is considered to be the kindness of recommendation.

Ouyang Bian nodded honestly. He didn't dare to act in front of this big boss.

"I see, you stared at this winter plum for a long time, but what's the point?" Bao Zhengqi said.

Ouyang Bian said honestly: "My mother loves flowers and trees, but unfortunately my wintersweet has just been planted in autumn. It shouldn't be able to bear flowers this year. I thought about secretly breaking a few branches back and inserting them in a vase so that my mother can enjoy them."

Bao Zheng couldn't help laughing. Before he saw him, he thought the child was old enough, but in fact he was still a childish personality, but it was good.

"It doesn't matter. You can just pick a few branches in a while and go back. It's just a condition. If you want to pick flowers, you have to exchange them for poetry. Just make a poem about plum blossoms." Bao Zheng said teasingly.

Wang Anshi looked a little surprised from the distance. Bao Zheng was not always so serious.

He heard from his colleagues that Mr. Bao was actually easy to get along with in the past, but because his only son Bao Shu passed away last year, Bao Zheng suddenly fell into endless sorrow, which made him look a little unkind.

When I saw Bao Zheng teasing Ouyang Bian, I thought I remembered his youngest son, but it seemed that Bao Zheng liked Ouyang Bian very much.

But no wonder, Ouyang Bian looks clever and smart, and has a sweet little mouth, so no one can dislike it.

Seeing Bao Zheng teasing, Ouyang Bian relaxed and said with a smile: "Grandpa Bao wants me to write a poem, but this poem is not that easy, how can I do it in a short while."

Wang Anshi walked over and heard Ouyang Bian say so, then smiled and said, "Mr. Bao has agreed to hold the banquet before the year in Chengyuan."

Ouyang Bian was overjoyed: "That's great!"

Bao Zheng also smiled. If other people were so happy, he would definitely feel disgusted. Facing Ouyang Bian, he could not have such thoughts. He smiled and said, "Then can you write poetry now?"

Ouyang Bian's eyes turned and laughed, "What's the difficulty?"

Ouyang Bian turned around the wintersweet and jumped up with his hands behind his back: "I have it! Listen, two sirs.

——The wind and rain send back spring, and the flying snow welcomes spring.

It is already a cliff with ice a hundred feet, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches.

I don’t compete for spring, I only repay the spring.

When the mountains are blooming, she smiles in the bushes."

Bao Zheng and Wang Anshi exchanged glances and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This Bu Suanzi seems simple, but the techniques used in it are quite not simple. In just a few sentences, there are many techniques such as symbols, personification, set-up, metaphor, exaggeration, parallelism, and thimble. If it was really conceived in this short time, then the talent and thinking would be more agile!

There are many people who can write poetry, but most of them rely on diligence and good at thinking, rather than relying on agility in talent. Agility in talent is hard to come by. That is a special case of a real genius.

Cao Zhi's seven-step poem, why is Wen Tingyun's Wen Bacha so famous? Isn't it because of their quick-witted talents?

The five-year-old child in front of him actually made a song just around the wintersweet... Well, one is just like the first time, but it is written very concise and the sentences are extremely pretty, which makes people read it again and again, the more chew it, the more interesting it is.

Bao Zheng lowered his head and chewed slowly, and his eyes became brighter the more he read it.

The poem seems simple, but it perfectly describes the quality of wintersweet. Bao Zheng was originally noble and self-proclaimed, and this poem simply talks about his heart!

In fact, Wang Anshi also has this feeling, because he and Bao Zheng are actually the same people, both with extremely noble character, not good at socializing, and do not like to be conscious. The quality of wintersweet is very consistent with their qualities.

It would be fine if this was the case alone, but the positive and vigorous vitality displayed in it encouraged them.

Bao Zheng's pain of losing his son and Wang Anshi's lack of talent have been diluted in this poem.

Bao Zheng believed it now. He asked Ouyang Bian to write lyrics just now, but in fact he also had the meaning of testing. The theme was adapted to the situation. Ouyang Bian had no chance to cheat. In fact, his requirements were not high. It was difficult for such temporary assessment to produce high-quality works.

It is strange that Ouyang Bian can make such a stunning work.
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