After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

Stuttering in office is not uncommon in history.

But there are only a few people, all of whom are talented people, who have the talents that have been regarded as governing the country.

Could it be the same for the people on stage?

As soon as Li Qingyan thought, he heard Li Qingtang next to him whisper "Ah", and a trace of clarity passed through his eyes.

Lowered his head and quickly said with Li Qingyan.

"My cousin, I think of it, there is such a person who doesn't seem to be born to stutter, but he stutters when he is nervous. I heard that he was born in the top three Jinshi. Because of his beautiful writing, he was accidentally seen by the sage. Custard."

"The name will never be remembered for a while."

Li Qingtang thought hard for a while, but didn't think about it, so he gave up.

However, Li Qingyan listened to Li Qingtang's words, and the people around her also listened. For a while, the eyes of the students who were still excited just now flashed a little disappointed.

But due to the fact that the other party was an official, he did not leave on the spot.

It's just that the stuttering official on the stage seemed to be weaker than they expected, or was beyond self-reliance.

Stuttering, he also chose the theme of "prospect."

The stuttering official finally smoothed the first sentence, and suddenly there was a "sneer" in his ear, which made his face even redder.

The students in the audience did not dare to laugh at the imperial court official no matter how much they slandered. The source of this laughter is self-evident.

It's Lang Chuan.

This person Lang Chuan is a little arrogant, and he can't be seen stealing the limelight from others.

Nowadays, seeing a stutter, still a top three jinshi, even after he finishes his lectures, he still talks about the same subject, the look in his eyes is a little lighter than that person.

If Lang Chuan was born in modern times, he would definitely attribute the behavior of stuttering officials to "scratching heat."

Because if Lang Chuan became famous because of this lecture, their three lectures on the same topic would all be compared over and over again by the outside world. Yuan Qing could not beat him, he was normal, and he would not like his lectures to be compared with Lang Chuan. .

But this stuttering official is different. He has no reputation. If he hadn't become a concubine, Lang Chuan would not know that there was such a person. Although Lang Chuan knew it, the stuttering official should have been talking poorly. Come to set off for yourself, but at the same time it also made a stuttering official.

Pushed him from an unknown figure to the cusp of the storm.

After this lecture, how many people knew about Lang Chuan, and how many people knew about the stuttering official. Although the reputation may not be good, Lang Chuan did not like to take his reputation as a burden.

So just now, I deliberately laughed at the stuttering official.

I heard that this stuttering official is more likely to perform badly when he is nervous.

Chi Chi, if you want to take advantage of him, you must also see if you have the ability.

Lang Chuan's deliberate pressure did indeed work.

The stuttering official's mouth became more and more awkward, and even sweating all over his body because of nervousness. His face was given to him by heaven, but his face was greatly reduced by sweating, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The students underneath, although they didn't make any bad words, they couldn't hide their impatience. They didn't hear what the stuttering official said. They just waited for him to finish quickly and went back to eat lunch.

The stuttering official sat on the futon, his back was already wet with sweat, his lips were slightly blurred, and the hand on his thigh unconsciously scratched his clothes.

"Compared to... than writing down my... own name in a history book, I... I want to..."

Speaking of this, the stuttering official's voice stopped abruptly.

His pupils contracted slightly, after seeing the eyes that were not listening to his lecture at all.

The absent-mindedness and inconspicuous sarcasm in it can be seen by the stuttering officials.

He was in a daze to think that along the way, he always seemed to encounter such gazes and gazes. He was always looked down upon because of stammering and unclear expression. Even his position as a celebrity was criticized by others, not at all. The strength is not qualified to sit.

Maybe after he finishes talking about his ideals, he will be ridiculed and overpowered.

Here, no one understands him, and no one understands him.

nobody.

He had tried it many times before, and he had experienced this look many times before, he thought he should be used to it.

But this time, he felt a little tired.

He also wants to retain his last self-esteem, so as not to fall into the crowd and laugh at will.

Once the stuttering officer's thoughts passed, his expression dimmed a little, and he didn't want to talk about the rest of the lecture, anyway...no one listened anyway.

His feet on the futon moved slightly, and he was about to get up to say the concluding remarks. Suddenly, a cold voice rang in his ears.

"grown ups--"

The stuttering official looked up and saw a young man suddenly stood up in a remote corner. Upon closer inspection, the appearance of the young man was shocked.

The stuttering official was slightly stunned.

"This... this student, but... but... have... something to say?"

Facing such an extraordinary person, the inferiority complex of the stammering officials is even more serious.

Li Qingyan nodded, staring at the stuttering official, looking very calm.

"Exactly."

"I wonder if you have ever heard a poem."

"Ya Zhai lay listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, suspected to be the people's suffering.

These Xiaowu Caozhou county officials, one branch and one leaf are always close to each other. "

This is a poem by Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty. The meaning of the poem is very simple. When an official was resting in the county office study, he heard the wind blowing bamboo leaves outside. He immediately thought of the complaints and sufferings of the people. Sheng, although he is only a small official, but the people's every move affects his emotions and feelings.

But from another level, people’s problems and interests need to be paid special attention to.

Who will pay particular attention to?

A good official who really cares about the safety of the common people.

Others, Li Qingyan, don’t know, but Li Qingyan listened carefully to the lectures given by officials who stuttered. Although the lectures were a bit intermittent, he could hear the qualities that he exemplified to have a good future, and the people he exemplified, although not well-known, But they are all good officials who have done practical things for the people in history.

But just now, when the stuttering official was about to talk about the key points of his theory, he suddenly stopped.

Li Qingyan only noticed that there was something wrong with the stuttering official's mood, and seemed to not want to talk about it anymore.

This can't work!

It's rare to encounter a lecture that she is interested in. How can I not talk about it halfway through?

What's the difference between this and the scumbag who ran away after teasing!

Li Qingyan stood up in desperation, hoping to keep the stuttering official with this poem and let him continue speaking.

However, Li Qingyan does not know what the best future of the stuttering official is.

Using only the clues she knows to analyze, the stuttering official wants to be a good official who does practical things for the people.

She had just noticed that the reason why the stuttering officer stopped speaking seemed to be that no one was listening and no one understood him.

Li Qingyan's thoughts are transparent, as long as it is passed to him, some people are listening, and some people understand his ideals. The stuttering officials should not stop giving lectures.

Moreover, even though Li Qingyan made a desperate decision, she had weighed it in her heart. On the one hand, the content of the officials' lectures attracted her. On the other hand, it was because Li Qingyan found out that when the officials were giving lectures, Li Qingyan looked at the left from time to time. , And look at the right from time to time, and then look straight ahead, in three directions, his time is precise.

This shows that the stammering officials really care about the feelings of every audience present.

Although he was stubbornly speaking, he tried very hard to let everyone hear his lectures clearly.

This is exactly the point that moved Li Qingyan to continue listening.

What she said--

A truly good communicator must take into account the feelings of all listeners.

And after Li Qingyan finished speaking.

The stuttering official looked at her in a daze, his eyes unblinking, and the emotions in it were a bit empty.

Li Qingyan was suspicious, did she guess wrong?

But soon, the emotions in the eyes of the stuttering officials surged out, seemingly because they were empty, but they became more turbulent.

He fixedly looked at Li Qingyan deeply and said softly.

"My official...this official is the first time I listened today. Although... it was the first time, it was a late meeting. This student, after giving lectures for a while, I wonder if a good student can discuss it with you."

They are talking about poems, and they are talking about people.

Li Qingyan curled her lips and nodded in agreement. Although the official had a problem with stammering, his philosophy was very close to Li Qingyan, and he might as well make friends.

The reaction of the two fell in Lang Chuan's eyes behind the table, causing him to squint slightly.

Not only did he hate the stuttering official, but this time he also completely hated Li Qingyan.

Shengjing's first talent?

Ah.

The mouse is short-sighted.

——

After the stuttering official got Li Qingyan's approval, he regained his confidence. Although the blush on his face was still there, he was excited and delighted.

This time, he once again looked at the absent-minded students below, and his mentality was different.

It's rare to meet a confidant in life.

Even if no one else understands him, and only one person understands him, he still needs to finish speaking carefully, to be worthy of himself and worthy of his confidant.

The stuttering official wanted to decide that the whole breath seemed to be completely refreshed, not as if it had just been slumped, slightly lowered head, also raised, and his eyes solemnly and seriously fell on Li Qingyan, saying every word.

"Rather than writing my name in the history books, I want the place I govern—"

"His name is left behind."

As soon as the voice fell, the students who hadn't been listening at all had a sudden stop.

There was a surprised and somewhat shocked look at the officials who suddenly did not stammer.

Of course, their surprise was not just because of his non-stuttering.

It is because of his ideal pattern.

The future achievement he pursues is that the people in the place he governs can truly live and work in peace and contentment.

Long-term wealth and stability can make a place name have a beautiful reputation in the history books.

For example, Jiangnan is praised by everyone.

Not for themselves, but for the people.

Compared to Lang Chuan, it's too much.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the students looking at the stuttering officials were unusual.

Li Qingyan was no better than other students, she was also surprised, she really experienced a sense of surprise.

Although, she guessed that the stuttering official wanted to be a good official.

Unexpectedly, his ideal pursuit is so high that he hopes that the place he governs is so good that he can even be named in history books.

For a while, Li Qingyan felt that he had been unable to figure out the question of "almost what" before, and seemed to have an answer.

——

However, Li Qingyan's appreciation of the stuttering officials only half an hour later——

Stop.

Because, the stuttering official told Li Qingyan.

"Li...Li Shizi, I...I am the top three scholars of this year, the left is political, no...I wonder if I can make friends with you."

Hand in... Hand in you a banana and apple.

Li Qingyan, who almost didn't jump up, was panicked instantly.

Because Zuo Weizheng is--

Jin Xiangjun's number one lover.