"Shen San is also!"

When the words landed, Shen Kang looked at Meng Fanrui with his hands, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing eight white and neat small teeth, his teeth were shining, his eyes were black and white, and his eyes were clear, just like a baby who had just opened his eyes to look at the world.

Meng Fanrui looked at Shen Kang's eyes, frowned slightly, groaned for a long time, grinned, and laughed: "Good boy! What a Shen San! It's a man! ”

Shen Kang raised his eyebrows almost uncheckably, and said, "Uncle Meng often praises others so inexplicably? ”

Meng Fanrui raised his hand, wiped a handful of tea stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, stood up with his hands on his knees, and said, "your." ”

Shen Kang snorted and said helplessly: "Uncle Meng is really welcome. ”

Meng Fanrui raised his head slightly and replied: "I was polite in the past, because the uncle has a request for you. I will no longer be polite today, because you need the protection of your uncle. Boy, this truth can be regarded as a gift from the uncle for nothing, what do you want to learn in the future, the uncle wants to collect the cash. ”

Shen Kang didn't know what kind of words should be used to describe Meng Fanrui.

It is said that he is well-versed in human affairs, and he frankly blurted out what he thought in his heart, and he did so to offend people. Say that he doesn't understand the world, you look at what people say, and it's the truth.

In the end, Shen Kang came to a conclusion.

Meng Fanrui is a very simple person. In his mind, there is a lever that is completely different from the world. There are many things that he does not understand, but disdain.

And, his temper matches his abilities.

The most taboo thing in life and work is that temper is greater than ability. Such a person is bound to suffer setbacks everywhere in his life. And the person who is able to be more than the temper is often the real human person, and the dragon travels the world like roaming the clouds.

With people like Meng Fanrui, ordinary people always seem to be out of place, but it makes Shen Kang feel very comfortable.

Don't pay attention to the world's eyes, every word and deed is all based on Lao Tzu's willingness.

Wei Wuyi came to the side of the boat with a small boat and shouted, "Childe! Let's change to another big boat, and the Jiang family will come to pick it up. ”

Shen Kang nodded and said, "Uncle Meng, let's change the ship, this ship is ...... The taste is a little unbearable. ”

This time, Meng Fanrui did not shirk, did not ridicule, and directly took off into the air, and jumped to the boat.

Everyone boarded the ship one after another and left the bloody ship.

On the big boat, the wine and food had already been prepared, Meng Fanrui, Shen Kang, Jiang Liuchou, Wang Lucao, the four of them drank at the same table for the first time.

Since ancient times, the moon has carried many people's thoughts, and when you look up at the bright moon alone in a foreign country, it is homesickness.

When lovers are separated and look up at the bright moon, it is the meaning of longing.

Tonight in the heart of the river, look up at the moon, this moon is the phase of the last string. Bright and hazy, like a beauty shawl. Looking down at the river, the moonlight reflects on the rippling water, illuminating the night with a leaky light.

It is sprinkled on the world, making the beauty more beautiful, and the hero more courageous.

At this moment, Shen Kang only has open-mindedness in his heart.

He waved his sleeves, straightened his back, and shouted, "Ah Shu! Pen and ink waiting, this son wants to write poems and paint! ”

Shen Kang is interested in writing poems and paintings, which is surprising. In the past, he was forced to do it.

The big plan in Shen Kang's heart started tonight.

As a bystander, he will use a knife and pen to engrave the Ming Dynasty and record the warmth and coldness of the people, mountains and rivers to future generations.

As a Ming man, he wants to use poetry and painting to describe what he sees and hears, and turn everything he has experienced into a soul for those in power to see and hear.

In his heart, he is planning a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

His pen is executing a history of Jiajing and Ming.

"Gifting a Friend? 1.

Incorporated into alchemy sand, the smoke can not be covered. Drink Jun Mountain 10,000 heavy, faintly a total of firewood car. The prison handle is picturesque, and the number of empty ears is geometric. Half of the drift are all written in secret, and the fallen wood is vulgar.

Shen Kang waved it, and when he raised his eyes, Jiang Liuchou and Wang Lucao were already standing on the left and right, and he asked with a smile, "How is it?" ”

Wang Lu smiled and replied: "You are motivated by feelings, how can there be any bad reason?" ”

Shen Kang smiled: "This way, all the way to write, I don't know if it can be a collection?" ”

Jiang Liushu nodded and said, "Yes, why can't you?" If not, let's make a collection of poems by one of our three masters, and when we return to Runing Mansion and go to the bookstore together, we will definitely be able to become popular in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Shen Kang said with a smile: "I actually forgot that Brother Jiang likes to write poems, this matter is elegant, and it can be done." ”

In fact, after he began to prepare for the imperial examination, the focus of Jiang Liuchou's life has deviated from the original track, rarely writing poems and lyrics, but devoting himself to the Four Books and Five Classics.

Wang Lucao laughed and said: "You said earlier that you have a big belly because you are full of money. Since you mentioned composing a poetry collection today, you will first write a poem and let your family Wuyang write it down, lest you forget about it another day, and let me and Shen San waste pen and ink in vain, and we can't make up a collection of three masterpieces. ”

Jiang Liusu has always been dissatisfied with Wang Lucao, but in terms of writing and ink, he is very weak-minded. Wang Lu ** reached this point, but he couldn't help it.

"Just do it!"

Jiang Liu flicked his sleeves and said, "Wuyang!" Pen and ink waiting! The master is going to compose a poem! ”

Wu Yang secretly slandered himself: Childe, please don't be ashamed......

But he replied with a smile on his face: "Yes, Childe!" Then he commanded the scholar to prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone as quickly as possible.

Jiang Liuxuan took advantage of this gap and lowered his head to think, what good sentences can make Wang Lu worry and be convinced.

Wang Lucao couldn't do what he wanted, and said: "Wuyang hurry up, your son-in-law can't hold back the true intention in his chest!" ”

He turned his head, smiled lightly, and asked, "What amazing words have you come up with?" ”

Jiang Liushu scratched his head in annoyance, and replied with his stomach straight: "That's natural, this kind of trivial matter, isn't it easy?" Don't forget, I won you once at the Qushui Banquet that day. ”

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to it, Wang Lucao laughs.

asked: "Is it your poem that won me, or is it your noble status than a scholar?" ”

With just such a sentence, Jiang Liushuang suddenly became angry, and said with a red face: "Losing is losing, winning is winning, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, don't rely on the account." ”

Wang Lucao smiled and said, "Self-deception is not a kind of self-confidence, whether it is good or not. ”

Shen Kang said with a smile: "Brother Wang is used to teasing Brother Jiang like this, I used to think it was very interesting, and I will watch it again today......"

He deliberately paused slightly, looking at the expressions of the two.

Jiang Liushu said: "Shen San, do you also think that Brother Wang is very excessive?" Right? ”

Shen Kang smiled lowly and replied, "I think it's even more interesting!" ”

"You! You! Jiang Liu gritted his teeth and said with a pout: "If the master doesn't convince you today, this surname Jiang will be written upside down!" ”

At this time, you, Wu Yang moved to the couch.