LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 94
Cui Mengzhen asked excitedly: "Wait, you said dancing too?"
"That's right." Gongsun Zhi smiled calmly, it was hard not to believe.
Singing and dancing, composing lyrics and music, those young people almost regarded Song Zhen as a god.
They even doubted their lives, how could there be such a perfect man in the world?
Not only handsome, but also talented!
"Hey, do you have a sister?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you hurry up?"
"Oh, that's right." Some people began to have bad thoughts. If such an outstanding man is their brother-in-law, wouldn't it be a good thing?
It's a pity that I'm not a girl, otherwise I would have been moved and taken action.
However, it's not impossible for a man to look like a wolf?
Song Zhen frowned and saw a group of wolf-like eyes. He waved his hand and said: "I am a man, I like women, don't touch me."
Cui Mengzhen laughed foolishly: "We are not touching the saint, but you."
"..." Song Zhen said that he couldn't communicate with you guys.
To be frank, Cui Qiuyue's heart began to waver. He was thinking about the words of his seventh sister Cui Qiufang.
Undoubtedly, he admired Song Zhen's talent very much.
Moreover, the name of Song Shouzheng has long been spread all over the world.
It is said that King Teng also built a "Shouzheng Pavilion" for him in Suzhou. It can be imagined that Song Zhen's position in King Teng's heart.
If, I say if.
If Song Zhen married the daughter of Qinghe Cui, wouldn't he become his own?
The first musical talent in the Tang Dynasty, who has never been seen before, is from Qinghe Cui. Wouldn't it be more face-saving to brag about it?
Cui Qiuyue had a little idea. He quietly asked Wang He: "Mr. Wang, do you know Song Zhen's background?"
Wang He glanced at him and said lightly: "According to Huaiying, he is from Fenzhou."
Fenzhou Song family? Although it is a poor family, it is also a noble family.
Cui Qiuyue was afraid that Song Zhen was a nameless commoner, which would be difficult to deal with.
Wang He had arranged for his clansmen to secretly go to the Song family in Fenzhou to investigate some time ago, and the results should be available soon.
Thinking of this, his eyes looking at Song Zhen gradually softened, as if he was looking at his own child.
The Jinyang Wang family did not have a strong family tradition, otherwise, Di Renjie would not have been accepted as a member.
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Luoyang, Yan Mansion——
"Teacher, you came without notifying the students."
Yan Liben was painting. After hearing the sound, he raised his head and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
He had countless students under his knees, and Cui Mengzhu was undoubtedly the best one.
He didn't want to accept an apprentice, mainly because he didn't have the time, but after seeing Cui Mengzhu's work, he was shocked by her solid basic skills.
Seeing her rosy face, Yan Liben asked with concern: "Is your illness better?"
After saying this, Cui Mengzhu suddenly wilted. She replied weakly: "No, it's still the same."
She walked to Yan Liben's side, looked down curiously, and was horrified.
Sure enough, it was the legendary "Portraits of Emperors of All Dynasties".
"Teacher, your painting is so beautiful. After you finish it, can you lend it to me to copy?"
"If you want it, take it." Yan Liben stamped it with a smile, rolled it up and handed it to her.
Unexpectedly, Cui Mengzhu shook her head: "I mean, wait until the teacher finishes the painting, then lend it to me."
Then, Cui Mengzhu smiled, she pretended to be curious and asked: "Teacher, where is the person who handed you the letter now?"
Yan Liben was curious. He had seen those five words, but he didn't understand their meaning. But, would his student understand them?
Without doubting anything, Yan Liben replied: "You mean Song Zhen? He has gone to Bingzhou to be a judge now."
After hearing this familiar name, Cui Mengzhu's heart trembled suddenly.
Fortunately, he did not run out without thinking, otherwise, it would be funny if he didn't find anyone when he arrived in Bianzhou.
"Teacher, I want to go out and play."
Yan Liben laughed: "Why? Do you have any thoughts about Song Zhen?"
"Yes." Cui Mengzhu admitted it boldly without hiding it.
"Hahaha, interesting." Yan Liben laughed heartily.
He was looking forward to the future of Song Zhen and Cui Mengzhu.
If the two of them really had the fate to be together, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the Five Surnames and Seven Families?
Yan Liben has always had some opinions about the self-righteous Five Surnames and Seven Families.
What? Your daughter is a golden jade? Others can't marry her?
It's as if the bloodline of your Five Surnames and Seven Families is more noble than others.
You are noble, why is the Tang Dynasty not yours?
Song Zhen is a person that Yan Liben admires. After he came back, he evenI learned the song "Farewell" from memory, and I loved to play it whenever I had time.
Later, I heard that there was a performance in Huichunfang in Luoyang, and the program was created by a talented man named Song Shouzheng.
Yan Liben was curious, so he went to enjoy it one day.
But when he saw the sign on the stage, he couldn't hold it anymore.
Do you have to be so amazing? It's just over a month since we last met? You kid actually wrote more than a dozen songs?
Yan Liben suspected that Song Zhen had no creative bottleneck at all.
It took him several months to finish a painting, and him?
The gap was too big.
As both artists, Yan Liben had a deep sympathy for Song Zhen, and naturally wanted to bring the two together.
"Teacher, when will you take me to Bingzhou?" Cui Mengzhu used the method of acting like a spoiled child.
"Have you forgotten? I am now the Minister of Works. I have to attend court every day. How can I take a vacation and go out casually?"
The daily clock-in time in the Tang Dynasty was "five o'clock in the morning", which means going to work at 5:10 in the morning.
As the territory of the Tang Dynasty became more and more vast and the economy became more and more developed, the court time was off every ten days.
Almost every morning, I got up at three or four o'clock, rode to the palace for the morning court, and stood in the meeting until eight or nine o'clock. I can only say that it was not easy for ministers in ancient times.
Of course, starting from the Song Dynasty, the number of court sessions became less and less. Several emperors changed to attending court every five days, and only had to hold three meetings a month.
The emperors of the Yuan Dynasty were very resistant to formalism and only attended court in special circumstances.
As for the Ming Dynasty, I don't know whether it was out of selfishness or the emperor was lazy, so they simply cancelled the court session.
There were several diligent emperors in the Qing Dynasty, and the court session system was restored.
So Yanzu, it is most comfortable to travel back to the Ming Dynasty to be an emperor. Don't come to the Tang Dynasty, it's the most fucking hard.
What? You want to be lazy, don't, the ministers will scold you to death. I can only say that it's all Wei Zheng's fault!
Yan Liben thought about it, and he said: "How about this, I'll let Zhao'er go to Bingzhou with you."
Yan Zhaoping is an older leftover woman like Cui Mengzhu. One is a sickly woman and no one dares to marry her, and the other is a tough person and no one dares to marry her.
Mainly because Yan Zhaoping's idol is Princess Pingyang Zhao. Since childhood, she has been determined to be like her, to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy! Make achievements!
She even changed her name for her, which shows how much she admires her.
So, she has trained a body of muscles.
Those eight abdominal muscles, scholars are afraid when they see them, who dares to marry her?
Yan Liben thought, Zhao'er is superb in martial arts, so she should be able to protect students a little bit, right?
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