Professor Shao was blind, and suddenly there was an extra grandson, still the soulless kind, could it be dementia? He tried to communicate with Kunlun, asking him what his name was and how old he was.

"My name is Kunlun and I'm eighteen years old. The Treant replied mechanically.

"You have something to eat, I'll order you takeout. ”

"Thanks, I'm not eating. ”

"Do you drink water?"

"Drink. ”

Shao Wenyuan poured a glass of pure water and handed it to Kunlun, and asked him what he remembered, Kunlun looked very puzzled, and didn't seem to understand this question, so Professor Shao changed his words and said Can you memorize Tang poems.

Kunlun took a sip of water, smacked his lips, and said, "There are more than 50,000 Tang poems, which one do you say?"

Professor Shao was overjoyed and said, "Which one do you like the most?"

Kunlun Lang said: "Of course, it is the lonely "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" that overwhelms the whole Tang Dynasty. ”

Professor Shao said: "Memorization is not a skill, can you write it down silently?"

"I can. ”

Professor Shao hurriedly went to the study to unfold the rice paper, grinded the Hui ink, took a Yanghaohu pen, Kunlun took the brush, thought about it for a while, the pen is like a god, he is standing to write, hanging his wrist is more skillful, a beautiful hand of grass is elegant: the spring river tide is even the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together...... A song of spring river flowers and moonlit nights is completed in one go.

This scene reminded eighty-six-year-old Shao Wenyuan of a day more than seventy years ago, that was shortly after the liberation, thirteen-year-old Shao Wenyuan was in junior high school, although he was born in a scholarly family, enlightenment to practice calligraphy, but always do not know the essentials, grandfather arranged a calligraphy teacher for him, he heard that this teacher was only twenty-eight years old, suddenly contemptuous, in the study of the Shao family's mansion, the two had such a conversation.

The teacher is in his prime, heroic, wearing a thin tweed tunic suit, holding a book, without glasses, he asked Shao Wenyuan which of the Tang poems he likes the most, the young Shao Wenyuan rolled his eyes and said that of course it is a lonely Chunjiang flower moonlit night that presses the whole Tang Dynasty, the teacher smiled and said Coincidentally, I also like this one the most, let's write a word each, just write this poem, if you don't write as good as me, you will recognize me as a teacher.

The young and vigorous Shao Wenyuan agreed, the two spread out the rice paper, splashed ink, in fact, Shao Wenyuan has a good foundation, and the regular script written is clear, but it is too inferior to the teacher's grass, although he is young but also bright, admit defeat on the spot, worship this person as a teacher, this teacher is Nan Pei Chen, and later he heard that Mr. Nan and his own family are good at the family, calligraphy from Lin Sanzhi, that is a famous everyone, it is not an exaggeration to call it a contemporary grass saint.

Nan Peichen wrote in the early fifties of the last century this "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is still in Shao Wenyuan's home, he opened the cabinet, took out the scroll, opened it and spread it on the table, compared with Kunlun just wrote this ink has not dried on the grass, it is exactly the same, it is written by one person.

Shao Wenyuan was in tears, Brother Nan came back, although the three souls and seven spirits were incomplete, but the charm was there.

"Kunlun, accompany my brother, no, accompany my grandfather, no, this generation is chaotic, accompany me for a drink. Shao Wenyuan took out the treasured Moutai wine, which was still the bottle he opened when he got together with Li Haijun last time, there was no food at home, and the old man fried the peanuts by himself and dried up the rest of the wine.

Kunlun ignored the old professor's excited reaction, he was just curious about the wine in the glass, this transparent liquid looked no different from water, and it didn't taste good when you took a sip.

Shao Wenyuan drank half a bottle of wine, and his old spirit was not good, so he lay on the sofa and fell asleep, Kunlun took the blanket from the wheelchair and covered him, and went out alone.

……

Miao Tag has a big deal, he has been unhappy since he went to Shuren High School, in the words of his sister Muzi, he has not come out of the water reversal, first of all, it is a personal problem, he has just been liberated from the pressure of the high school entrance examination, and spent a relaxing summer vacation, the release of the teenager's repressed hormones, after entering high school, he didn't have time to brake the car, he met a cheerful and lovely girl during military training, and his longing and curiosity about the opposite sex suddenly broke out, and Miao Tag fell in love.

To be precise, it is unrequited love, the girl is called Shan Yingge, and she was also admitted by grades, which is very important, because Shuren High School is a private middle school, with a clear chain of contempt, as one of the best private high schools in Omi and even Jiangdong Province, most students do not need to take exams, they don't even have to squeeze the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, parents have already contacted foreign famous universities, the kind of European, American and Australian pheasant universities that were popular twenty years ago have long since passed the times, and Chinese parents have no worse understanding of the concept of Ivy League schools than American parents, so Shuren High School does not have a high school promotion rate at all with ordinary high schools, but it is only between the relevant regulations of the Ministry of Education, a certain percentage of publicly-funded students must be enrolled, so they recruit from the society, and since they are recruited, they have to speak by their grades.

Therefore, the highest level in Shuren High School is the kind of child with excellent academic performance, at least two foreign languages and very fluent, wide range of interests and versatile, outstanding appearance, tall and tall, sunny and cheerful personality, and a very wealthy family, followed by Muzi and Tag, the top students of ordinary people's families like Muzi and Tag, who are the top students of ordinary people's families in the high school entrance examination, and the most despised are the kind of second-generation people who do not know where to get the quota from the parents who do not know where to get it, and the slips handed over, so that the school pinched its nose and accepted the grades were poor and the moral character was not good。

Tag did not inherit his father's genes in this regard, he was a shy and shy boy, he was ashamed to confess to Shan Yingge, but when he saw other boys talking and laughing with Shan Yingge, he went home from school together, and he was depressed.

Grades are the lifeblood of students, and the bottom of the Tag exam has become the laughing stock of the whole class, and the bottom of the chain of contempt, at this time another thing happened, and his sister Muzi was in trouble.

Muzi is a good girl, inherited the dual advantages of her father and mother, that is, perseverance, perseverance, and sufficient artistic cells, she is a child of ordinary people, and she is not qualified to learn piano, photography, and dance, but she is talented and intelligent, and she is quite accomplished in art, and her works in primary school can be exhibited internationally, and the aunt of the two children, Lin Haiying, is now a professor at the University of the Arts London.

But Mu Zi was still admitted with excellent grades, she was not the best-looking girl, but she was the lightest and most agile one, and she was favored by the seniors of the Jiang University High School next door in an inter-school friendship, and she had to pursue her, strictly speaking, she was stalked.

Jiangda High School is a key public high school with the same name as Omi No. 1 Middle School, but the source of students is also mixed, many related households who spend money to hand slips in, and the boy who is entangled in Muzi is called Cui Xiaohao, who has some background in the family, and has been pampered since childhood, so he can't stand a little anger, and he must get it right away if he wants something, otherwise he will turn his face and go crazy.

Tag is naturally his sister's flower messenger, he escorts his sister home every day, not to let Cui Xiaohao have any chance, are sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, no one obeys anyone, finally on a way out of school, the two fought, Cui Xiaohao has practiced taekwondo, Tag is all with a lonely bravery, with one enemy three, beat away the harasser, he also has a blue nose and swollen face, he pushed the bicycle with a flat tire back to the noodle shop, Chun Leek has seen the results sent by the head teacher on the mobile phone, he was angry, and then saw his son fighting with people, he didn't ask, and what did he say about falling down on a bicycle, and immediately scolded him, Tag endured it for a long time, wiped his tears angrily, and left without looking back。

Chun Leek regretted a little, but she knew that her son was sensible and wouldn't really run far, so she didn't call to urge, just when the rice noodles in the store ran out, she said hello to Sister Chi next door, saying help me look at it for a while, I'll go back and get some rice noodles, the home is in the community behind the street, three minutes away, Chun Leek saw a person in the community, a tall boy, his eyes were blank and he didn't know who he was looking for, so he asked enthusiastically, the boy glanced at her, and didn't answer.

Maybe it's a drug, Chun Yu thought, these years are the proliferation of chemical synthetic drugs to avoid the law, and there are many teenagers who are addicted to it, thanks to their own children who are very well-behaved, thinking of Tag, she became sad again, went home and took a bag of rice noodles out, but she didn't see the tall and thin boy following behind her.

When Chun Leek returned to the store, he found that there were a few guests sitting, no, this posture does not look like a guest, the people who come to eat noodles and rice noodles are all flat-headed people, these people are dressed like mixed society, and the social people should go next door to eat mustard chicken and order a case of beer.

Sister Chi squeezed her eyebrows and gestured, Chun Leek immediately understood that these people were here to find fault, and those who were not good at it did not come, and Chun Leek had also experienced a lot over the years, and the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, since they came to the door, they couldn't hide, she said generously: "If you have something, tell me." ”

"You're Miao Chunyu, Miao Tage's mother, right. One of them said, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he lit a cigarette and said, "Your son injured my nephew, and now he is lying in the hospital, and he can't be disabled, so you can give an explanation." ”

Chun Leek's heart stung, her son really got into trouble, she was not surprised, but she felt a little ahead, this child followed his father, his father was a master who didn't fight and didn't kill people.

"If I am injured, I will compensate, I have broken the law, and I will not cover it up, what should I do. Chun Leek said calmly.

"You can afford it, can you afford it, call your son out!" the man put out the cigarette he had smoked twice and put it in his bowl, and the fierce light flashed.

"My son is out, I can't find it either, I suggest you call the police. "Chun Leek is still neither humble nor arrogant, and in the face of this obviously unreasonable master, he has to be neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, don't hand it over, right? The man waved his hand, "Smash me!"

He brought three people over, all of them were hooligans with big gold chains with a plate inch sarcoma head, and the boss gave an order, and immediately lifted the pot of the noodle restaurant, and smashed a stack of bowls, rice noodles, noodles, coriander, garlic, chili powder, and white sesame seeds flew all over the sky, and the spring leek stepped forward to stop it, and was pushed away and hit the person watching the excitement at the door, and the two fell to the ground together.

"Dare to hit my mother, I'll fight with you!" Tag didn't know where to rush out, holding a brick in his hand, the hooligans were used to fighting in groups, even if he was this, with a slight hook under his feet, Tag fell and gnawed on the mud, and several hooligans stepped forward to punch and kick, but they were very measured, and they would not have any big problems, these hooligans were fine, and minor injuries had to be sentenced, and they wanted the result of beating each other.

The person who was knocked down by the spring leek was so tall that the lower plate was unstable, and the two fell together in the flower bed in front of the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Chun Yu hurriedly apologized, but found out that this person was a tall boy he met in the community.

The boy fell badly and lay on the ground without moving.

Spring leeks want to cry without tears, what is going on.

The young man slowly raised his head, his ignorant and dazed eyes were gone, replaced by an indescribable refinement of unrebellious anger and unwillingness, like a wild wolf who had been locked up in the zoo for a lifetime, he stood up, his muscles and bones crackled, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar: "Eighteen years, Lao Tzu is a good man again!"