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Chapter 295 Can This Fuck Be Called an Article? (Third watch for subscription)
Chapter 293

As soon as Wang Yang's words came out, there was some commotion in the hall, thinking that this kid must be confused, right?Zhao Xu couldn't help being a little dazed, wondering if Mr. Wu Shan would be so bullied by Zhao Tingzhi that he would lose his mind and talk nonsense, right?
Just when he was about to speak, he saw Wang Yang's gaze and his slowly bobbing head. Seeing his clear-sighted appearance, Zhao Xu could only suppress his inner urge. Puzzled, he sat back behind the imperial case.

Even the loyal elder Fan Chunren couldn't help but cleared his throat and said to Wang Yang. "Wang Wushan, this is above the imperial court, it's not a place for random nonsense... It takes at least three to five days for an article, don't you want to use this political discussion place of the Great Song Dynasty as a printing workshop in your mansion?"

"If it is an article of more than a hundred words, and if only a few copies are printed, Wang does not need that much time, he only needs the incense stick skill..." Wang Yang said loudly after saluting Fan Chunren.

As soon as this remark came out, the officials in the hall went crazy. You are not bragging, you are bragging about whales, and you are bragging about blue whales, right?
Even a loyal elder like Fan Chunren couldn't help laughing out of Wang Yang's two arrogant words at this moment. "Wang Wushan, you have to think clearly, this is not in the market place, His Majesty is here..."

"Wang Mou dares to covet false fame and want to deceive the king. It is just that Wang Mou thinks he has this strength. However, Wang Mou also has a condition, which must be limited to the first page and the first page of the "Analects of Confucius". The words on the two pages can be combined and arranged by this Zhao Xuezheng at will, and then Wang will print the sample draft by himself."

"You mean what you say?" Fan Chunren looked at Wang Yang who was standing in front of him and said so eloquently, and then subconsciously turned his head to look at the emperor who also had the same puzzled and expectant expression.He really couldn't figure it out, could it be that this kid really came up with a magical printing technique, and in such a short period of time, he could engrave and print characters.

"Boy surnamed Wang, this is what you said. Okay, very good, then Zhao will reorganize the words on the first two pages of the "Analects" into two pages, as long as you can print them in the time of a stick of incense. Come out, then it doesn't matter if I, Zhao Ting, admit defeat on the spot." Zhao Tingzhi tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, yes, under such circumstances, if he can't win, he can really drown himself in piss Dead ball.

"Not everyone can read Wang's printing skills. You can't. Only the two arbitrators, His Majesty and Fan Xianggong, are qualified." Wang Yang curled his lips and said calmly.

Zhao Tingzhi raised his eyes and saw that the emperor Zhao Xu on the other side of the imperial court had already stood up. "Why is Mr. Wushan doing this?"

Wang Yang thought for a while, and could only hook his fingers towards the eunuch pony, and after whispering in the eunuch pony's ear, the eunuch pony quickly rushed to the side of the emperor Zhao Xu and said in a low voice. .

"Officials, Mr. Wu Shan asked the servants to tell the officials that this technique is a birthday gift for His Majesty. I have this technique in the Song Dynasty. It should make the seeds of reading a hundred times that of all countries in the world. Everyone can be enlightened by the sage, so you , this technique should not be taken lightly..."

Hearing this, Zhao Xu came to a sudden, and slapped himself on the thigh. Damn, yes, if such a magical printing technique leaked out, it would be fine. Yang Yang's sense of secrecy, and his loyalty to the Song Dynasty took another look.

"Sir, you are very worried. I didn't think carefully before..." Zhao Xu first nodded and smiled at Wang Yang with some embarrassment. "Since Mr. Wu Shan said so, then I will witness this with Fan Qing's family."

Fan Chunren glanced at Zhao Tingzhi, who was eager to try, Wang Yang, who was talking lightly, and the emperor of Song Dynasty who was full of anticipation. After sighing softly, he turned towards Zhao Xu. Yili said. "The old minister obeys the order..."

"The first two pages of "The Analects" contain more than eighty words. These eighty words are combined randomly. If there are no rules, then the changes will be unstoppable for thousands of words. Even if the boy prepares the engraving in advance It’s also impossible, so how many engravings does he have to prepare?”

"With Zhao Tingzhi's wisdom, he will definitely surprise people. That kid really thinks he's smart. At that time, I'm afraid he won't know how he will die." An old party official who knew Zhao Tingzhi's wit and scheming had a dark tone. smile.

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Sitting in front of a table, a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" taken out of the box was spread out on the table, and Zhao Tingzhi, whose expression was flushed with excitement at the moment, tried his best to calm himself down, Think carefully about how to prevent Wang Yang from guessing the questions in advance and quietly engraving them in advance.

After all, in the eyes of those ancient people who have been used to woodblock printing for hundreds of years, I am afraid that apart from preparing the plate in advance, they really don't understand what else Wang Yang can do.

And several old party officials who were familiar with Zhao Tingzhi also came over, and they muttered together there.But here, after Zhao Xu heard Wang Yang's words, he had an idea. After giving the order, a small open space was secluded next to the imperial case, and people surrounded it with a curtain, separating an area of ​​about In the small space of one zhang square, several imperial soldiers were ordered to stand guard on all sides and surround it.

But Wang Yang just walked into the tent barehanded and barefooted. After a while, the panting eunuch pony brought Wang Yang's previous small wooden box and entered the curtain.

This made Fan Chunren, who is one of the arbitrators, couldn't help being curious. He said in his heart that it would be nice if ten engraved blocks could be placed in such a small wooden box. Could it be that this kid really There is no magic way.

Seeing that Fan Chunren was looking around inside the curtain full of doubts, Zhao Xu couldn't help feeling a little bit of complacency in his heart, and after a haha, he said to Fan Chunren. "Fan Laoqing's family doesn't seem to be optimistic about Mr. Wu Shan's ability to do it?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister really can't figure out how that Mr. Wu Shan could make an engraving and print it on rice paper in such a short period of time." Fan Chunren replied honestly after saluting Zhao Xu.

"At that time, after Zhao Ting writes and arranges the article, I will invite Lao Qing's family to join me and see how Mr. Wu Shan operates, but Mr. Wu Shan's printing thaumaturgy will be for..." Zhao Xu The confident voice was played very softly.

But after hearing it in Fan Chunren's ears, he didn't take it seriously, but he still solemnly promised the young emperor that he would never leak a single word.

On the other side, Zhao Tingzhi finally compiled a layout of more than 120 characters in three pages, and then presented it respectfully to Fan Chunren, a noble and respected Fan Xianggong.

And after Fan Chunren saw the three articles in his hand, he couldn't help but be taken aback. These are not articles at all. The important thing is that three extremely important words are missing in the three articles.

The word "say", "zi" and "yi".It can be said that these three characters are missing in classical Chinese, so can this be called an article?

(End of this chapter)