Speaking Lin Xiucai is really a strange person, he is not a native of Qingfu Town, but moved to Qingfu Town at the age of twenty-one, when he came, he had Xiucai fame, and with a housekeeper, two entourage, not to mention that he looks outstanding, and his talking temperament is even more extraordinary, and the whole person looks like a hairpin family who came out of the handsome son. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he first arrived in Qingfu Town, the locals thought that this was where the noble son came here to live or avoid trouble, although the people in the town were curious about it, but not many people dared to associate with him, and as time went by, everyone slowly figured out that Lin Xiucai was originally a child of a rich family in Guanzhong, and he was selected for Xiucai at the age of sixteen, and after he won Xiucai, he went out to study, and his parents passed away in less than two years.

Lin Xiucai is the only son in the family, his parents are gone, he is the only one left, he does not want to stay in his homeland to see things and think about people, he goes away after the filial piety period, he has both a show of talent and fame, and a lot of family property, plus he treats people kind and gentle, settled in Qingfu Town soon has a lot of reputation, after contact with the local gentry and literati, everyone found that he is extraordinary, export chapters, many things can often hit the nail on the head, with his talent, if you continue to take the road of scientific research, it is possible to lift people and even Jinshi.

But for some reason, he doesn't seem to have this intention at all, after he arrived in Qingfu Town, he never took any exams, but because of his outstanding talent, he was invited by the town's private school, and entered the private school as a famous lecturer, at the age of twenty-three, he married the daughter of another gentleman in the private school, that is, Xiao Nan's grandmother Wang, when today, he came to Qingfu Town for forty years.

Although he is a showman, he has nothing to do with Confucianism and sourness, he is casual and straightforward, and he doesn't care much about secular vision, if not, even if the Lin family likes Xiao Dalang back then, with Lin Xiucai's prestige and family background, I am afraid that it is impossible for his daughter to wait until he is nineteen years old, and then come to propose marriage after Xiao Dalang returns home.

Xiao Nan didn't know Lin Xiucai's past, she could only infer that the old man in front of her was not an ordinary sour Confucian Xiucai based on the original memory of her body and Lin's talented character, plus she had just learned from Lin Zhengjie that he and Wang Yuyan were good friends, Xiao Nan became more and more curious about her grandfather.

Wang Yuyan is not from Qingfu Town, he is not even from Song County or Luoyang, Wang Xiucai is sixty this year, and Wang Yuyan is only fifty-two, Wang Yuyan, who is a little stubborn and talented, will come to Qingfu Town because of Wang Xiucai's letter to serve as the official school of a small town, this is by no means an ordinary friendship can be done, thinking of the place of fascination, Xiao Nan looked at Lin Xiucai's eyes unconsciously a little hot.

"Why, I haven't seen you for months, could it be that your grandfather and I are too old to make you strange?" Lin Xiucai saw Xiao Nan staring at him like this, the neat white beard on his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and reached out and knocked lightly on the door of Xiao Nan's head, Lin Xiucai, who is now sixty years old, is in good health and in good spirits, and he was not knocked down by the accident at home a few months ago.

"What's the matter, I see that grandfather, you are not old at all, and I wonder how you take care of it." Xiao Nan shrank his head and hurriedly slapped him with a sycophant.

"Don't be a sycophant, come in with me, let me check your homework, if you don't improve your words, I'll whip you." Lin Xiucai glared at her, glanced at her, and then turned around and walked towards the study, Xiao Nan could only follow suit.

Lin Xiucai is not only extraordinary, but also writes well in flying white body and walking grass, Lin has been carefully taught by Lin Xiucai since he was a child, and he is also good at flying white body, as for cursive, the style is too wild and does not match Lin's character, she didn't learn, Xiao Nan, as Lin's daughter, is naturally good at flying white body.

Xiao Nan began to get Lin's Meng at the age of four, and then Lin Xiu found that she learned things very quickly, and deliberately detained her by her side to teach for two years, Fei Bai Ti was also taught by Lin Xiucai, Xiao Nan had seen the original body at home, although this girl was only eleven years old, but that stroke of words can be compared with the pen words in her previous high school days, when Xiao Nan found this, he repeatedly praised the talent of the original body of this body, which is really far beyond his reach.

Xiao Nan began to learn calligraphy from the fifth grade of primary school in her previous life, and began to practice regular script at the beginning, and began to learn to fly white font in high school, line Kai, cursive and Yan style also began to dabble in college years, but her calligraphy really entered the house, but it was after the age of thirty, after she became a well-known person in her industry, many people praised her calligraphy as a grandmaster.

Xiao Nan just laughed at this, the so-called grandmaster mostly refers to people who can create a school, although she writes well, but it is just the way of Xi's predecessors, as a well-known professor in the Department of Archaeology, what is there to show off about this achievement!

Gossip aside, let's get back to business, after Xiao Nan entered Lin Xiucai's study, he automatically sat down in front of Lin Xiucai's desk, holding the pen and waving it, but with a cup of tea, he wrote a poem Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Pastoral": There is no vulgar rhyme, sex loves Qiu Mountain, the bird loves the old forest, and the pond fish thinks about the old abyss; Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the garden; There are more than ten acres of square houses, and eight or nine thatched houses; elm willow shade back eaves, peach and plum Luo hall front; Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins. The dog barks in the deep alley, the rooster cries and the mulberry tree is upside down; There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room; After being in the cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a few months, your calligraphy has made a lot of progress!" Lin Xiucai picked up the poem written by Xiao Nan, his eyes were shining, his gaze stayed on the paper for three or four minutes, and then he turned to Xiao Nan, looking at Xiao Nan's eyes full of surprise, as if he really knew his niece for the first time.

Xiao Nan's words of the predecessor of the body are quite good at her age, but compared with Xiao Nan in later generations, there is still a long distance, although Xiao Nan tries to play according to the original level of this body, but the characteristics of her writing have been imprinted into the soul, the brush moves, at first glance it seems that there is no change from before, but the foundation is a lot more stable and atmospheric, people who really know how to do it can be seen at a glance, and Lin Xiucai is obviously the kind of person who knows how to do it.

"Recently, there have been a lot of changes in the family, the eldest mother has been seriously ill again, and I have a little understanding in my heart, before my personality was more public, when my father was there, the eldest mother could live the life she wanted to live, and now that the father is gone, the eldest mother can no longer be as arbitrary and frivolous as before, but this grinding is not a temporary effort, and the eldest mother can not find any good way for a while, so she can only practice words to hone her heart slowly." Xiao Nan was slightly silent for a moment before speaking.

"Good boy, really good boy, your grandfather and I, my family has changed greatly, and I only had such a feeling when I was nearly twenty years old, but you are ...... at a young age" Lin Xiucai recalled the past, a faint sadness passed through her heart, and then looked at Xiao Nan, remembering that she was at this age, she lost her father, and her heart was even more sad, looking at her gaze involuntarily became loving and soft.