This lost word scroll really angered Huan Jie. Pen · Fun · Under the chaos of the pavilion www.biquge.info, he roared, pushed away the servant, the green tendons were against the temple, his eyes were angry, and he roared to protect him, and the servant pounced on him again, pushing and shoving, the tether of the scroll was scattered, Huan was furious, and he gathered his whole body to shake off the shackles of the servant, and in a panic only lifted one end of the scroll from the ground, and the scroll unfolded and fell down, like a waterfall, and the ink word came out of the air, Fu Xuan was about to turn around and withdraw from this farce, but he inadvertently glanced at it, and suddenly froze his body, looked at it with disgust, and raised a hand in a daze to signal the servants to retreat.

It turned out to be a peerless anti-character book of its own innate interest.

The ink characters in the volume are retracted and put to a degree, beautiful and sparse, hearty and chic, but there is a return to the truth after the ups and downs, there is a lot of charm under the pen of Wang Xi, no wonder the former Shi Huan are so confident in this calligraphy, Xizhi's uncle and Wang Shi'an have a very good relationship, he came to Wang Xie two families this time, it is absolutely this coincidence. Fu Xuan carefully read the book in the volume, probably describing a certain day and moon shining night, the two of them in the backyard of the country inn drinking and enjoying the scene, the rhetoric is beautiful, the atmosphere is spacious, the description is delicate but there is no pretentiousness, read to the end, but I was surprised to see that the person who signed the money is the word "Chu Meng", the ink is outlined, reflecting the red sun, which is particularly eye-catching.

"'Chu Meng'?" Fu Xuan drove the servants to retreat to the side for a while, and asked Huan Jun again, "This book is from you?"

"It's Huan!" Huan regained his vigor and replied with his head held high, "'Chu Meng' is the nickname of Huan when he walked the rivers and lakes, taking the 'Chu' of the 800-year-old Chu State, and the 'Meng' of Confucius and Mencius, which means graceful and elegant, eloquent and eloquent. ”

Fu Xuan said lightly: "In terms of words alone, it is indeed a good word." ”

Huan Jie's face suddenly showed a look of anger, he shook his cold clothes, and his eyebrows glared angrily at the surrounding servants, and the servants did not dare to rush forward easily at this moment. Compared with Fang Cai, Huan Ji slightly retracted his anger and said, "You think this is a good word." That being the case, Huan didn't want to worship the king at the moment. The head of the dignified family is just a few strong outsiders, and they are not enough to enter my Huan's eyes!"

Fu Xuan chuckled: "Although it is a good word, but 'the saint who is full of virtue, the fool who is virtuous and dead, the gentleman who is virtuous, and the villain who is virtuous', the rest of the words, I don't need to say it." Come, send off. ”

The servants heard this "send-off", and surrounded Huan Jie in front and back, and compared the momentum of inviting outward in his hands, Huan Jie had to turn around, but he was unwilling to turn back and shout: "Xie Fuxuan-you are not afraid of my talent! Don't you dare to recruit me into the mansion!"

Fu Xuan stood two feet away from him, standing still, only sneering and waving his robe, beckoning the servants to coax him out.

Fu Xuan pressed his sleeves, smiled and watched Huan Jun leave, and Shi Jinting also rushed to hear the movement in front of the door, asked the reason, and only looked at the disappearing back, shook his head and sighed. Fu Xuan took his shoulders and went back together, and said as he walked: "In today's generation, there are many people who have learned from the former sages and celebrities who despised the etiquette and law, thinking that being wild and dissolute and trampling on benevolence and righteousness is to promote themselves, but they have only learned a body of skin, but they have lost the way of humanity and heaven, and they have done something shameless for a gentleman. Jinting, you must not learn from such a friend of tigers and wolves. ”

Huan came out of Wuyi Alley, touched the wall and caused a nose to be gray, and left with indignation. Walking to the street, it was almost noon, thousands of homes were smoking, and the smell of vegetables and rice in the restaurant dragged Huan Jie's steps. Huan all smelled the fragrance, and he was even more hungry, but when he touched his purse, he was shy in his pocket, so he had to bury his head in the crowd.

Huan all walked on the busy street with steps, raised his eyes to look at the crowd on the street, described obscenity and unbearable, but all of them were ruddy, and then looked at himself, he had an empty belly of calligraphy and ink but could not exchange for half a copper coin, thinking about it, he gradually stood up, unfolded the scroll in his hand to look, muttered, and the two eyebrows were also lowered. He is so arrogant, he doesn't want to take the works of others as his own, once he worships the door, he will make up a lie for a lifetime, one lie and another lie, it will be difficult for a lifetime, but helplessly, "Chu Menggongzi" is too well written, and is begging Wang Xizhi's skill, now the number of people with lofty ideals in Jianye is far beyond his imagination, if you don't use this word, I'm afraid you can't even enter the doorstep of Wuyi Lane, Huan thought of this, and sighed, so he had to comfort himself "Gentleman is not a weapon" , the pragmatic person is Junjie, first enter the world and then speak and learn, and there will be a place for him to play in the future.

Huan was staring at the words, but someone on the side leaned up and asked in a low voice, "Childe, do you sell words?"

Huan was taken aback, hurriedly rolled up the words and collected them properly, and took a step back: "If you sell it, how much money will the son pay?"

"I'm out of the son's number ......" the person who came pulled Huan Jie's hand over, hid it in his wide-sleeved robe, and compared it to "five".

"Fifty runs?" Huan was a little stunned, after all, his words were only worth ten dollars, which was already amazing.

The person who came smiled, closed his eyes and shook his head, bit his ear and said, "Five hundred times." ”

Huan was busy rubbing his ears, it was uncomfortable to be blamed by his heat, but he didn't hear clearly, and he shook his beard for a moment, and then glanced up and down at the person next to him, although the clothes were good materials, but they were not as rich as that, so he asked: "Dare to ask Son, is this word really worth so much money?"

"On the word alone, when the court horse Wang Xizhi in the market circulation of a few pieces, but the value of this word is worth a lot of money here, his charm and temperament is very clever Wang Xizhi Lord, if there is such a word in hand, it is not a problem to go to Wang Xie's family to pay homage. ”

"You...... Aren't you buying and selling officials in disguise!"

The person who came smiled and stroked his beard and said: "The way of the world is like this, what can I do with you and me, I can't hide it, and I also help the head of the family to collect it." If you think the money is small, the son can just keep his voice. ”

"Why don't you ask if this word is from me?"

The person who came laughed even more, and replied: "Is it from your hand, and what does it have to do with me?" Forgive me for not listening to what I said below, Childe's green face, I'm afraid I haven't eaten enough for a few days, right? These five hundred pieces are for you to go home to the rich side, and the rest of your life is worry-free, why bother to come to Jianye to mix up a doorman who can't get out? I am not afraid to tell Gongzi Ming, this character is worthless in the hands of Gongzi, even if Gongzi takes it to become a guest of honor in the family, but this poor scholar is no match for the noble son after all, and presumably Gongzi's future life may not be good. ”

Huan Ji hates people talking about his background the most in his life, and this statement can be regarded as poking his heart. Huan Ji immediately spat and was about to fight with someone on the street, but fortunately the people passing by nearby stopped the fight. After all, he was afraid that he was in the capital, and he still endured it, Huan all comforted him a few times, scolded the man a few words, turned his head and left, but although he walked, he was still indignant in his heart, unforgettable, thinking about the gap between the nobles of the family and the poor scholars that could not be crossed, what to say about the wide acceptance of scholars, fairness and equality, it was all lip service, if it weren't for the Xie family looking at him who was not rich, and felt that he was a bully, he would not be so contemptuous of him, thinking of this, Huan all clenched his fists, waved his arms and shook, and secretly swore that if Xie Fuxuan was not asked to raise his eyes and bow his head in the future, he would not be a man！