Imperial Garden.

Spring has arrived, and flowers in the imperial garden are in full bloom, and the air is filled with a sweet fragrance.

Wen Yanbo praised: "I don't compete for spring, I only report the spring. When the mountains are blooming, she smiles in the bushes."

Zhao Zhen was a little curious: "Is this a poem?"

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "That's right, Ouyang Bian's Bu Suanzi."

Zhao Zhen immediately became interested. Although the royal children did not require a high level of attainment in poetry, the whole nation loved poetry, and the prince was no exception. They were also very interested in this aspect.

"What is Ouyang Bian's poems?" Zhao Zhen asked.

Wen Yanbo pondered for a while and said, "I don't know much about his poems, but a song about water tunes, a song about green jade table, a song about river immortals, and a song about breaking a while is enough to make him the best place in contemporary poets!"

Zhao Zhen was surprised: "So amazing?"

Wen Yanbo nodded: "Poetry and poetry have always been the supreme and inferior poems, and the solemn poems are beautiful. This traditional view has been passed down for a long time. Even though many great poets have shined together before, the barriers of lyrics as erotic subjects have always existed.

Ouyang Bian used poetry as lyrics. He almost expressed all the content that poetry could express in lyrics, expanding the creative horizons of lyrics, and opening up the realm of lyrics, and sweeping away the decadence since the late Tang and Five Dynasties.

Before him, the style of poetry was so gentle and graceful. He began to create a magnificent and majestic lineage. If the previous style of poetry was called the graceful school, then he would have a bold and unrestrained school. It would be better to say that he was the Ci sect."

Zhao Zhen was so surprised that he didn't notice the little play items in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's so amazing!"

This is a positive sentence, but the shock inside is not reduced at all.

Wen Yanbo nodded: "Haha, those words that falsely accused him were rumors made by Ouyang Yongshu. Yongshu's words are good, but they can't reach this level. This is the achievement of establishing a school!"

Zhao Zhen said, "But the little monk is only eleven years old!"

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "Compared with his talent in financial management, the poetry may not be worth mentioning."

Zhao Zhen said excitedly: "How is this possible? This is the founder of the bold school!"

Wen Yanbo smiled and said, "Poetry has traces after all, but it is just a breakthrough in style and content. This is a breakthrough made by many predecessors. It is not surprising that there are always some geniuses who can break through the barriers.

But financial management... Ouyang argued that it was economics, and even upgraded it to a science, called it economics. His official philosophical theory of wealth has also seen it. Its mystery and profoundness have been revealed to the past.

Compared with Ouyang Bian, the predecessors' understanding of the so-called economy is too superficial. Ouyang Bian created a discipline with one person's strength, which is the real achievement of creating the world!"

Zhao Zhen exclaimed: "I have never seen such a genius. Even if it is an exception, I will promote him to the court. Wen Aiqing, you have done a good job. Although it is a bit exaggerated to understand the glory of Yuan at the age of eleven, it also provides a basis for the exceptional use in the future."

Wen Yanbo was stunned: "What does the official family mean? What am I doing well?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment: "Didn't Ouyang Bian's Huiyuan arranged by you?"

Wen Yanbo was amused and laughed: "Where is there? I just asked them to pay a little attention. Don't let Ouyang Bian fail the exam. Anyway, Ouyang Bian's thin Ou style with distinctive characteristics is very easy to identify."

Zhao Zhen was a little confused: "Slim Ou's body?"

Wen Yanbo laughed and said, "Ouyang Bian's font is unique, quite similar to Xue Yao of the Tang Dynasty. Xue Yao's calligraphy was learned from Chu Suiliang. He was thin and hard, with a sharp brushwork, and his structure was sparse, but he was more dangerous and slender than Chu's calligraphy. He was called the thin tendon body.

Ouyang Bian's font is similar to the thin muscle style, but it has greater innovations and is obviously much more mature than Xue Yao. This is a very mature style of calligraphy.

Ouyang Bian has fully demonstrated its artistic personality, so it is not appropriate to simply describe it as thin muscles. This is Ouyang Bian's original font, so most people call it the thin Ou style, and the Ou is naturally Ou of Ouyang Bian."

Zhao Zhen: “…”

Zhao Zhen was already a little confused. He thought he knew Ouyang Xiu's youngest son, but after Wen Yanbo said this, his face had already become colorful and seemed to be no longer aware of it.

I originally thought that this kid was good at writing lyrics, but I didn’t expect that he was already a ci sect that was founded in the mountains and sects;

I originally thought that this kid was able to win the lottery just because he was attracted by him, but I didn’t expect that he took the exam based on his strength;

I originally thought that this kid was good at financial management, and wanted to promote him to the third department and exercise so that he could work for the country and solve the annual income problem. Unexpectedly, he was also the founder of the founding school in terms of economy;

Then now he is even a calligrapher who has created a unique font with very high artistic achievements... funny!

Moreover, this kid also holds the West Lake City worth tens of millions of dollars and the money house with tens of millions of dollars of deposits!

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but swear.

Some people are Wenquxing, some are Wuquxing, some are Wuquxing, some are Wealth God, and some are... Wenquxing, the son of Wealth God descends to earth - if Wenquxing and Wealth God can give birth to a son together.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!" Wen Yanbo flattered at the right time.

Zhao Zhen was thinking about things, but was stunned by Wen Yanbo's words: "Where does the joy come from?"

Wen Yanbo said happily: "Of course, it is a great talent in the country, a great blessing for the country, and also a joy for Your Majesty!"

Zhao Zhen woke up and couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, with Ouyang Bian, it is naturally a great fortune for the state. Of course, it is a great blessing for the country and a joy for me!"

Wen Yanbo was stunned, but in a flash, he realized that what Zhao Zhen said was not what he said, but wealth, and the homophonic relationship was appropriately used. Wen Yanbo couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Uncle Yong devoted himself to the court and gave birth to a child that was so outstanding. It's really hard for him."

Wen Yanbo said: "That's just the duty of being a subject. Your Majesty, do you have to arrange the palace examination quickly?"

Zhao Zhen nodded: "Or it will be decided after one tenth?"

Wen Yanbo calculated and nodded, "It was a little rushed, but there were not many people in it, so it was possible to arrange it."

Zhao Zhen made a decision: "Well, then let's settle down. Wen Xiang, you should discuss with Bao Aiqing to see how Sansi arranged for the young monk to a position that could not only display his talents but not be criticized."

Wen Yanbo nodded: "That's natural."

Zhao Zhen stood up excitedly and walked around the flowerbed excitedly.

"Wenxiang, how did you write that poem "Busunzi"?"

Wen Yanbo said: "The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches. The beautiful ones do not compete for spring, but only report spring. When the mountains and flowers are in full bloom, she smiles in the bushes."

Zhao Zhen recalled it in his heart, nodded and praised loudly: "Good words!"
Chapter completed!