After Zhuan Tianwang Shouren sobered up, a big event suddenly hit his mind.
Although he didn't see the sketches scattered in his father's study that day, he recalled carefully that the sketches were scattered one by one with neat edges, not pages that were torn from a comic book. And last night's "he actually did again" was still in his ears, and the details were relative everywhere, so he actually pieced together a truth that he had not seen for so many years—
His father is one of the authors behind the most fashionable Jinyiwei comics today.
And their hometown of the royal family is in Yuyao, Zhejiang, and there is a mountain next to the Yao River in the west of the city, called Longquan Mountain.
Longquan... Hermit...
He didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he hurriedly asked his wife to turn out all the comic strips that had been on sale since the emperor's time, carried them into the study, spread them out on the sofa, and began to study them carefully from the pseudonym on the book cover.
Those pseudonyms are also regular, sometimes Longquan Hermit is on the top, sometimes Yuzhou Sheng is on the top, sometimes Mr. Shuixi is on the top, sometimes Dongshan Yesou is on the top... In short, although the names are the same, the ordering changes with the content. He hadn't paid attention to it before, but this time, after summarizing it carefully, he found that it seems that there are several volumes of An Qianhu that Longquan Hermits are in front of.
And his Cui Shixiong also sent him a collection of essays on the play when "The Wind Rising of Jinyiwei" was put on the stage. In the collection, there is another article written by this Longquan hermit, discussing why it is necessary for An Qianhu to disguise himself as a woman, and refuting An Qianhu's temperament like a woman.
His strict, honest, and strict father, who loves to write stories about men pretending to be women, put so much thought into An Qianhu...
no no! Yuyao has produced talents from generation to generation, and there is also a champion Xie Shibo from Yuyao in Guanghanlin Academy. Maybe his father is the one who loves to write the story of An Qianhu
Just as he was about to excuse his father, his eyes slid over Dongshan Yesou, who was listed closely under the name of Longquan Hermit.
Dongshan Xie.
Xie An of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Can this old man in Dongshan have anyone else? Can the Longquan hermit still be Xie Qian!
Wang Shouren sighed and threw the book behind him.
The Hanlin clerks are known to accumulate books, and the Hanlin clerks teach that the bachelor is the author. Although the rest of the authors are also hidden behind pseudonyms, can he still not guess the identities of those people? I just can't guess who is hiding behind each pseudonym, and I know that they... are all from the Hanlin Academy!
If there are too many differences in talent and learning, can masters like Xie and his father stand out from the crowd? If the identities were different, how could the father not bring new talents into the house to sing and sing
He hasn't seen any flaws in these years, precisely because those celebrities are the elders who often come and go in his house!
After thinking about this, he quickly guessed who was behind a Mr. Shuixi—the first time these comic book authors appeared, almost all of them were in "The Pipa Story of Wang Yaoniang". At that time, Cui Xie was just a scholar, and he didn't even take the exam. How could he invite his father and Master Xie
Among them, there must be a match made by Xi Yagong!
Reverse the word Xi Ya and remove the cliff by the water, who is Mr. Non-Shuixi!
Wang Shouren pondered silently at home for a whole day without eating dinner, and quietly visited Xie's house. After seeing Xie Zhenfu, he didn't ask Cui Xie or Jin Yiwei's comic book, but first asked An Qianhu if he liked to dress up as a woman as in the painting book and zaju.
Without blinking his eyes, he said, "I used to be so busy taking exams that I didn't have time to read new comic strips, but these days, when I picked it up again, I found out that An Qianhu was from Yuyao, my hometown. I admired his courage and affection for his hometown. With admiration in my heart, I came here to ask your lord."
Do not.
An Qianhu is not a native of Yuyao. His hometown is actually in Jibei. Yuyao is the hometown of the author Wang Zhuangyuan and the young master in front of him.
Xie Zhenfu couldn't tell the future saint that An Qianhu's background, women's clothing handling, and seducing Japanese pirates were all made up by his father Wang Zhuangyuan, and he only sighed softly and said, "That's not the case. The An family lived in Jibei for a long time, and An Qianhu was just a serious person. When handling the case, he took his subordinates to visit and investigate, and there were not so many means.
He paused for a while, and then added: "...Actually, he was not as handsome as in the comics. In the book, it was just for the sake of the story to be good, so he deliberately added a special feature."
Wang Shouren was worried about what he should have been worried about, and he was only a little emotional when he heard the real situation of An Qianhu. He lowered his head and replied: "So it is, Shouren is stupid."
Xie Ying comforted: "It's not just An Qianhu, our Jinyi Health Office almost first found the principal and deputy township on the street and asked the chief to ask questions, and then walked from house to house according to Lijia, not so many flying around. Strange thing. In the book and play, the case is generally like that, and most of the details are thought up by the literati themselves, so you don’t have to take it all seriously.”
Wang Shouren said: "I shouldn't have come to ask these questions, I'm just curious, and I can't control myself for a while."
But at least he confirmed that his father only borrowed the name of An Qianhu when he wrote the book, and that his origin, appearance and even the disguise as a woman were purely written by his father...
So who is the person who was born in Yuyao, described by my father in the book, "the old book and the old house are unharmed, and a certain water and a certain Qiu An can be forgotten", and who is the person who harvested the general Qin Ye Sijun, and harvested the river fish to read the mother's taste
Uneasy, he said goodbye to his master in silence.
Xie Ying got up to say goodbye, and comforted him leniently: "You young people should think more and ask more, don't follow your predecessors, and have your own reason. Brother Cui Xian will entrust you once to find the author, so don't take it away. In your mind, he... like Lord Wang and all the princes in the court, are looking forward to your next division to win the championship, and to get the middle one earlier?"
Hurry up and create your own mind to save Cui Xie from thinking about him every day.
The king, who has not yet become a saint, bowed his hands and said goodbye, and replied, "Thank you for reminding me, I dare not let down the intentions of my father and all the adults, so I should go back and study behind closed doors, ask for a thorough interpretation, strip away the words, and see the original text. the will of the heart."
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Wang Shouren took out the spirit of exploring the secluded and Suoyin, and went home to study the masterpiece written by the Hanlin gentlemen under the name Jin Yiwei; Cui Xie changed his career and became an ophthalmologist, looking for a craftsman to polish Zhu Zhishan's glasses.
From the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there were imported crystal mirrors, but they were mainly reading glasses, and the modern-style nose bridge glasses may have to wait for dozens or hundreds of years. However, since Cui Xie has passed through, and he is a modern person, he remembers what glasses look like, and knows that he has to measure the interpupillary distance before matching, so he can provide the craftsman with more advanced ideas.
Of course, let him calculate the image value of the concave lens, and he can't calculate it. On the day of the sophomore class, he mercilessly returned the physics to the teacher.
Fortunately, there are classmates who wear glasses in their department, and he himself has painted figures with glasses, and now he still remembers what it looked like. He first drew the styles of modern glasses and lenses according to his memory, hired craftsmen who could sharpen lenses, gave them drawings, explained the principle of concave lenses that he didn’t understand very well, and then contributed the rest to the western landscape. The crystal sheet told them to experiment.
Anyway, Zhu Zhishan lives in Beijing, so it is not troublesome to call someone over to try the mirror at any time.
Cui Xie explained about the glasses, so he took the time to write the outline of "Youth Jinyiwei" for Zhu Zhishan.
These Jiangnan talents have the problem of being arrogant and arrogant, so they can't be as considerate as the seniors of the Hanlin Academy. He can add whoever he wants to, and he can only add two Zhang Guojiu according to the existing framework of Jinyiwei.
But their identities can no longer be uncles of the country, they are just a pair of young people with mysterious backgrounds and extremely high talents.
After all, the background of the main story is set in the Kaiyuan year, Tang Minghuang's identity is occupied by the first Chenghua Emperor, and Yang Guifei alludes to Wan Guifei's family. If the two uncles were added to the identity of uncles, it would be difficult for Emperor Hongzhi to put it aside, and it would be difficult to discuss his seniority. But if you want to delay the time of the young Jin Yiwei, it will not be the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
I could only be sorry for Emperor Hongzhi and let him hide. Anyway, he doesn't look good in dramas, and probably doesn't like to play the emperor of Tang Dynasty in dramas, right
He bluntly deleted the scene of the current emperor and his wife, and asked Zhu Zhishan to fill it with his newly written outline. The two uncles do not need to be written as his disciples in the play, they are written as the disciples of high-level hermits in the mountain, and they will go down the mountain to follow Xie Zhenfu to do errands and help Jin Yiwei to clean up the traitors and chaotic officials in the court.
As usual, there are color pictures of the two national uncles attached to the back of the manuscript, which are more handsome than the real uncles, with a slender body, bright highlights in the eyes, and a refreshing and youthful spirit.
Zhu Zhishan took the glasses and looked at it carefully, and said with the style of connoisseurs: "This is the handwriting of the anonymous painter of Ju'anzhai? It is more vivid and vivid than the color-printed pictures, and it is more delicate and subtle than those drawn by others. It looks like a living person is printed on paper. I have seen so many paintings imitating Cui Meiren's style in Liangjing, and this one is the most quintessential of Cui Meiren!"
Thanks, can you leave out that name
People in Beijing don't say "Cui Meiren" anymore, they only say "Ju Anzhai". Zhu Zhishan, a genius from Jiangnan who doesn't follow the trend, can tell the dark history of Cui Xie's life in one sentence, so he can't wait to pack this genius throw it out.
He comforted himself with Zhou Xingchi for a long time, before he endured Zhu Zhishan's natural sarcasm, and said with a light cough, "The story of these two uncles is basically the same, but just these few pages of outlines can't support a comic book. You can add branches and leaves in Zhishan at will, but the things you add—"
He knocked on the table and pulled Zhu Zhishan's eyes out of his glasses: "I want to review it."
The dramas written must conform to the values of the Ming Dynasty, not satirize and criticize the emperor and ministers in the DPRK, comply with laws and regulations, and not promote the superstition of karma...
Zhu Zhishan frowned and said: "The article written by Zhishan dare not say a word and cannot be easily changed, but there is also a problem of contempt and self-esteem, and he does not want to be edited and edited at will. If the adults feel that I am not qualified to write this manuscript, you can... "
Cui Xie raised the corners of his lips slightly, and asked him lovingly like his own teacher: "Does Zhishan think that his essay must not be in the eyes of the same examiner in my kensem exam? But I always feel that you The article is so good that it makes one's teeth and cheeks fragrant after reading it. You can even write the scientific field articles that fit the meaning of the former saint everywhere. How can you not write such a novel
"Could it be that you write whatever you want, you don't think about the examiner's temperament, you don't understand the meaning of the topic he chose, and you just write it according to your own preferences? If that's the case, then it's no wonder that you have an amazing talent. , but did not get the Jinshi exam.”
With a force of his right hand, he pressed the frightened Zhu Juren against the table, and sighed, "How can I see a peerless talent like you wasting your youth and taking a crooked path? You will move into my house today, I will I will personally stare at you to write an essay, teach you to figure out the intention of the person who wrote the question, and create a manuscript that is loved by scholars and commoners, and can be spread all over the world like the main text of "Jin Yiwei"; I also teach you to make a manuscript that fits the examiner's mind. time text.”