I Am the Number One Scholar and the Third

I Am the Number One Scholar and the Third

by Liang Gong

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239Kwords104chapters
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Ch. 104终章 归砚
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Before the imperial brush and ink on the Jinluan Palace were completely dry, Qin Yanzhi fell from the cloud into the mire. ? The red robe of the new No. 1 Scholar has not yet become popular, but rumors of examination fraud have spread throughout Tokyo. The examiner was demoted, his reputation was taken away, and the Prime Minister's daughter, who was even married to him on the fingertips, asked the housekeeper to throw out the gold-plated marriage letter when he came to explain. ? For the sake of his mother who was coughing up blood on the hospital bed, and for the sake of his little sister clutching half a piece of steamed bun in the cold wind, the former number one scholar put away his pen and ink and picked up his painting box. ? In the private school, he was a poor gentleman who was pointed at and scolded as a "liar" by the son of the Minister of War; in front of the Xiangguo Temple, he was a down-and-out painter who painted faces for pilgrims in order to earn three cents for medicine. ? Until that day, the creditor came to force him to marry into his wife, the carriage of his former fiancée stopped in front of the painting stall, and Liu Tanhua's jade belt with python patterns passed in front of his eyes--? Qin Yanzhi's hand holding the paintbrush suddenly tightened. ? He remembered the sentence he wrote on the Jinluan Palace, "The people are like water, the king is like a boat." He remembered the original policy manuscript his mother had hidden under his pillow, and he remembered the lotus flowers embroidered by his sister's frost-cracked fingertips. "One hundred and two paintings?" He slowly raised his head to the laughing crowd, "From today on, those who know me will not take a penny from me, and those who despise me will not be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold." This No. 1 Pen, which once wrote about everything in the world, can not only paint all kinds of things in the world, but also pierce the fog in the sky. ? When the cobwebs of the old case wrapped around the high wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when the examiner returned from Yazhou with a blood letter, Qin Yanzhi knew that it was time for the city of Tokyo to see what "the pen fell in the storm" meant. After all, he was the number one pick.

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I feel like these chapters are not very well written, and I feel like I'm going to miss people.

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