When Xu Ang left, there was a lively scene in front of the hundred opera class for a while, and the class owner started other performances.

The performance is the "flower brick", this brick poem is similar to a weightlifting performance, the prop is a large brick, each piece is about fifteen pounds, the performance is similar to throwing stone locks, throwing bricks into the air one by one. And then do all kinds of movements.

I saw that the person performing on the stage threw three bricks into the air, doing all kinds of rolling, throwing movements behind him, the bricks were thrown up for more than a zhang, and the performers seemed to have more than enough energy, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

Xu Ang left the place where the hundred operas were performed and walked to the garden in the backyard, at this time, everyone went to the banquet to participate in the banquet, and those who watched the performance watched the performance, and there were not many people in other places. Xu Ang walked to a rockery next to the courtyard, next to a pool, this backyard is also huge, the pool covers an area of two acres, and a small bridge leads to the pavilion in the center of the pool.

Xu Ang took the wine bottle and sat on the bridge everywhere, at this time it was close to the end of the month, the sky was full of stars, the moon only had a crescent moon hanging in the air, the sound of the front hall was a little transmitted here, looking at the lively Chen Mansion, Xu Ang couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. In this world, it's not as good as home! I don't know when I'll be able to see my family. Thinking about it, he poured the wine in his hand into his mouth, and after two sips, he drank it all. Xu Ang threw the empty bottle aside, looked at the waning moon, his heart was sad, and he read casually

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.

After saying that, I laughed loudly in my heart

"Haha! I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees! I don't know how many people will return to the moon! This is his favorite poem, known as the lonely "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which is in line with his state of mind at this time.

Mr. Sheng and his entourage followed behind Xu Ang, Xu Ang sat on the bridge, and when he poured a few sips of wine, Gan Zhiwei was about to come forward to talk, but was stopped by Mr. Sheng.

"It's the first time we've met, let's see what he does. There is no hurry. Master Sheng thought so.

In the end, he waited until Xu Ang was poetic, and read such a poem aloud. The three of them were shocked.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a round of applause

Xu Ang looked up and saw three people coming, two old men and a girl walked towards him, and the slightly burly one who walked in front asked

"This poem is very, very well written! But what did you do? ”

Xu Ang saw someone coming, and it was a much older elder, thinking that it was not good to sit on the ground, and he wanted to stand up with his hand on the railing, but although this wine was a good entrance, it was also a little unstable to stand up, and he swung his legs down and sat down again.

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! It's okay to sit! The old man smiled when he saw it and said

Xu Ang was also beating the snake and stick, thinking that he was dizzy, since others said it, he simply didn't get up. Said casually

"That? Do you sit too? ”

The three of them looked, and there were chairs around here? Doesn't this sit on the ground? Master Sheng laughed and sat down on the ground, Gan Zhiwei next to him was stunned at first, and also sat on the ground, Leshui was embarrassed on the side, took a step back, and stood by the bridge railing.

"You've written this poem well!" Master Sheng had never heard this poem before, and when he saw Xu Ang reading it, he subconsciously thought that he wrote it

"Where can I write a poem like this? This was written by Zhang Ruoxu, a famous poet in our hometown. Xu Ang replied with a smile. There is still a little smug in my heart, such a good poem, people in this world can't write it.

"Zhang Ruoxu?" Master Sheng and Gan Zhiwei were confused in their hearts, and said in their hearts, why haven't they heard of it? I'll check it out when I go back.

"That's Xiucai! Are you homesick? The two of them were slightly stunned, and Leshui asked at this time, "I don't know how many people will return to the moon?" You're really homesick! Le Shui continued, she didn't remember the unhappiness of the bad poem before, and felt that the person who could read a poem like the Spring River Flower Moon Night was also a little talented.

"Yes! I don't know when I'll be able to go home! Xu Ang sighed, thinking that he might not be able to go back, and his tone of voice sounded a little bleak

"What's your name! Where is home? Who are the people in the family? My name is Gan I don't know! This is my master, it's good if you call Mr. Sheng! Next to it is Miss Leshui. “

Gan Zhiwei, surnamed Gan, the name is unknown, the word Wei, in ancient times, it was impolite to call other people's names, especially elders or people in high positions, so everyone called him Gan Zhiwei, it was impossible for Master Sheng to introduce himself, so it was too falling, so Gan Zhiwei began to play this role.

"My name is Xu Ang, Zixuan. Wuling people, father Xu Guozhi, brother Xu Zheng! ......" The elder asked, looking kind and kind, Xu Ang agreed to come out 1510, he naturally couldn't say his true origin, but introduced the basic situation of this world, drank a lot, and Gan Zhiwei told him by name rather than by name. He didn't expect that there was a famous university scholar in front of him.

Through Xu Ang's self-introduction, the three of them got to know a little better. Xu Ang's family is a person from Jiangnan, less than nineteen years old in Xiucai, his father Xu Guo was the Yuanshui County Order of Wuling County, his brother Xu Zheng was five years older than him, and he was already a Jinshi, and now he is a county in a county in Jiangnan, which can be regarded as a scholar. After listening to this, the three of them knew it in their hearts.

This world is different from the world before Xu Ang. The title of Xiucai originally appeared in the Han Dynasty, after such thousands of years of development, there is no lifting people in this world, Xiucai is similar to lifting people, and then it is Jinshi, Xu Ang can become Xiucai in less than nineteen, which is relatively early.

"Then since you are homesick, why don't you go home and wander in this foreign land?" Master Sheng asked

Xu Ang felt very bitter in his heart, and secretly said How do I know that this bastard won't go home and jump into the river here, if he goes home, I won't be here? But he said

"Two years ago, I went to Beijing to take the exam, and I was full of confidence. When I returned to my hometown and passed through this place, I was ashamed and made up my mind that if I failed the Jinshi exam, I would not go home, so I lived here and waited for next year's exam. ”

"Famous Sun Mountain?" Master Sheng asked

"Oh! It just doesn't mean to pass the test. Xu Ang was unhappy in his heart, there was not even a person named Sun Shan in this world, and then said.

"This young man has ambition!" Master Sheng and Gan Zhiwei thought in their hearts

"Since you are so ambitious, you should study hard, don't play with those so-called sons, and don't make poems that don't know the so-called thatched houses!" Le Shui said that she was originally indifferent to other people's affairs, but when she saw and heard Xu Ang's story today, she had a good impression of this young man in her heart, and she unconsciously said it, and the tone of her speech was not what a person who had just met should say.

Xu Ang was amused for a while, and at this time he remembered that when he first entered the courtyard, he teased the four sons, and was hit on the head with a stone when he was done. Listening to the content of the speech and the tone of the woman, how could I not understand that this woman was beaten with a stone, and at this time she came to teach herself a lesson, and the boss in my heart was unhappy. Said

"I don't bother Miss Lao with anyone I play with! Miss, this stone-throwing skill is not bad! Could it be that he threw a stone when he saw a handsome son, and practiced like this for a long time? “

After speaking, he touched his face, and then nodded with satisfaction, quite satisfied with his appearance.

Xu Ang's mouth is open, there is no problem with this sentence in modern times, and it will be too much at this time! Obvious ridicule of the water-based poplar flower.

"You!" Le Shui was angry in her heart, she saw that Xu Ang was a little pleasing to the eye, and she was also kind to persuade her to say this, who knew that this person was not interesting and sarcastic. There was a lot of anger in his heart, if it weren't for the other two still there, he would definitely beat Xu Ang into the water and teach him a lesson.

"Vulgar!" Le Shui snorted coldly, ignored the three of them, and left in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Master Sheng and Gan Zhiwei glanced at each other, laughed embarrassedly, knowing that this matter was originally wrong with Leshui, they smashed others with stones, and they also gave a lesson when they met for the first time.

Xu Ang saw that he had left the femininity brought by the two, and the two of them didn't care, and continued to chat with themselves, but they were very happy in their hearts, thinking that these two people were interesting enough, and continued to chat with the two.

Xu Ang was originally a person in the past in modern society, and he naturally didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he had a very wide vision. Gan Zhiwei and Master Sheng are also people who read poetry and books, their experience and vision are naturally extraordinary, and the three of them chatted very happily, and Xu Ang was amazed in his heart

"Originally, I didn't look up to people in this world like this, what is a talent if you write some poems? These two people are good, they know everything, but I underestimate the people of this world. Xu Ang said in his heart

He is still young, and he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he has been in a mess for more than 20 years, where would he think that there are so many truths in this world, the so-called touch bypass, good learning, and high-status people naturally have something different from ordinary people, people in the world, even if it is an ancient person, where can they be underestimated? What's more, these two are not mortals in the first place.

Gan Zhiwei and Master Sheng chatted and chatted, but they were also shocked in their hearts

"Xu Ang, a man in his twenties, has a very wide vision, seems to know everything about astronomy and geography, and can be admitted to Xiucai, he must not be bad at learning, but he is really a talent."

The three of them had a great chat.

"Haha! I'll just say it! The world is so big, how can you know so many countries at such a young age, and you are still very familiar with the customs and customs! I don't know if I saw it in that book? Lend me a look another day? Master Sheng said

As soon as these three people talked about the customs and customs of other parts of the world, Xu Ang said something, the two of them were dumbfounded, unheard of, and Xu Ang had to excuse that he had seen it in the book.

"Hey, hey! By all means! Xu Ang said with a smile, let him go to find this book, but he really couldn't find it.

"It's going off! It's going off! “