Lu Chensheng looked at the batch of books that had been sent again, and his face suddenly became a little helpless.

Originally, I thought that if I didn't go, the other party shouldn't have been sending books, but I didn't think that the other party would actually send them directly to the door.

This made Lu Chensheng not know what to say for a while.

Xiao Yu saw a trace of helplessness on her aunt's face, and she also knew what her aunt was thinking.

"Uncle, why don't you go back and explain it to the people in Hefu?"

Lu Chensheng waved his hand when he heard this, "Forget it, since you brought it, just let it go, and your uncle will copy it slowly in the future." ”

After thinking about it, if you practice calligraphy every day anyway, you won't be in a hurry to finish writing, just copy it slowly.

Xiao Yu nodded when she heard this, her aunt is not upset, that's a good thing.

Since you can't hide, let's take your time, in fact, it doesn't have to be written so fast, but Lu Chensheng saw the books placed on the side, waiting for him to copy them, and he always felt a little twisted in his heart.

After making such a decision, Lu Chensheng will be much more regular in his daily work.

Copying books, or taking fishing rods, went out fishing by the river.

The people from He Mansion did not come to urge, and Lu Chensheng was leisurely.

Time passed little by little, and Lu Chensheng wondered if he could get a map from Bai Yi to take a look, but he couldn't find any suitable excuse.

....

Not long after the autumn passed, the goose-feather snow began to fall.

The time of winter here is much earlier than Lu Chensheng thought.

If you count it like this, you will almost be in this world for two years.

Lu Chensheng looked at the extremely quiet lake, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch any fish today."

A scholar on the side, who was also fishing with Lu Chensheng at this moment, looked at the river surface that had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but speak.

The scholar on the side was the one who went home in the rain with Lu Chensheng before.

When I went out once in a while, I met this scholar, and I came and went.

After knowing Lu Chensheng's name, he also made this scholar stunned.

I probably didn't expect that the person in front of me was actually a person who was extremely famous before.

Lu Chensheng was wearing a cloak, which he had spent a lot of money on before, and the long cloak was draped, and it looked a little like a hill from a distance.

"Unfortunately, if it's frozen, fishing is much easier."

Lu Chensheng said to Liu Yanzhi on the side.

If the river is frozen and the fish under the water are starved of oxygen, it is much easier to simply open a hole in the river to fish.

Liu Yanzhi shook his head when he heard this, although the weather in Chunnan City is relatively cold in winter and the snow is relatively early, it does not mean that at this time, the river will freeze.

"After fishing for a long time, it's really boring to have no fish to catch."

Liu Yanzhi guarded for a long time, but still didn't see any fish on the bait, and he was a little discouraged.

Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this, "Brother Liu doesn't think this is the case, but it has some artistic conception?" ”

"Artistic conception? What artistic conception? ”

When Liu Yanzhi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, there was nothing left and right, and there was only snow at a glance, and he really didn't know what this artistic conception meant.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow."

Lu Chensheng read it directly on the side, and Liu Yanzhi on the side was stunned for a moment.

"Good! What a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow! ”

Before Liu Yanzhi could speak, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Chensheng was stunned when he heard it.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a flat boat coming from the side, slowly crossing the river.

A woman on the boat was also looking at Lu Chensheng.

Seeing this, Lu Chensheng arched his hand, "The girl praised it." ”

"Little girl Cai Ziwei, I don't know the name of the son?"

Cai Ziwei's hands were slightly blessed, and her eyes looked at Lu Chensheng with a little curiosity.

Have you ever seen such a person as Lu Chensheng in Chunnan City? To be able to read a poem in such a world of ice and snow, it is good to be in love.

Compared to some of the talents I have seen before, it is much better.

"Miss Cai is one of the top three talented women in Chunnan City."

Liu Yanzhi knew that Lu Chensheng had not long since he first came to Chunnan City, so he gently explained it on the side.

Lu Chensheng listened suddenly, but he didn't expect that the seemingly talented woman in front of him was really famous.

"In the Lower White Mansion Li Junfang."

Lu Chensheng replied.

"Li Junfang?"

Listening to Lu Chensheng's name, Cai Ziwei was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Lu Chensheng with a little surprise in her eyes, and then nodded.

looked at each other's eyes, and at this moment also brought a little appreciation, quite like looking at juniors.

Such a scene made Lu Chensheng stunned for a moment, how did he make the other party seem to be carrying himself.

"The previous song was written by Childe, right? There is really a bit of poetry. ”

Lu Chensheng was stunned when he heard this, this poem was indeed written in Baifu before, but how did the other party know?

Without waiting for Lu Chensheng to reply, the woman rushed to Lu Chensheng and gave a slight blessing again, "At the next poetry meeting, I hope to see Li Gongzi." ”

After that, he set up a flat boat and left.

At first, when she saw the sorrowful smoke and dew of the first chrysanthemum, she was also quite amazed.

I just think that I can write this poem, and I really have some talent.

But now that I look at the poem written by the poet, I feel that this poet is a bit ordinary.

It's really because, compared with the previous one, it's a lot worse.

Or the last poem was written by the other party after pondering for a long time, right?

Cai Ziwei shook her head secretly in her heart, thinking that Chunnan City had a talent who could compete with their talented women, but now that she looks at it, she is a little overestimated.

How did Lu Chensheng know what this talented girl was thinking, but when she saw the other party's eyes, it seemed that something was wrong.

He immediately shook his head and sat back down.

At this moment, Liu Yanzhi saw such a scene, glanced at Lu Chensheng, probably afraid that the other party had a little bit of mustard in his heart, and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Li, don't blame, I was still waiting in Chunnan City, and I was pressed by them, and now that the other party has seen Brother Li, I am afraid that I will unconsciously compare it again, and I feel that Brother Li is still inferior to her."

Lu Chensheng was stunned when he heard it, there is such a comparison method?

But listening to what the other party said, Liu Yanzhi and the others were really a little miserable.

Every time I talk about poetry, I am pressed down by a group of women, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.