Chapter 059: The Little Blackboard is a Big Deal
Liang Shanbo and Sijiu drove five donkey carts to pull two hundred jars of wine to Dongshan Xie's Manor.
Why did the Xie family have to come to deliver the wine in person, Liang Shanbo thought about it for a long time and didn't understand. In the end, I simply didn't want to, anyway, they would say it then.
The process of delivering the wine was very smooth, and as soon as you entered the gate of the Xie manor, someone led the wine to be unloaded.
When Liang Shanbo was about to ask where to settle the bill, Xie Bao said, "The dealer wants to see you."
Liang Shanbo followed Xie Bao to a large room, where there were some books and four treasures of the study room on dozens of low tables, and blankets were spread on the floor. Except that the desk was a little shorter, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a classroom. asked Xie Bao, only to know that he really didn't guess wrong. This is the Xie family's school.
The owner of Xie's Manor is naturally Xie An, and Liang Shanbo naturally knows this famous figure in history very well. Later generations have read many stories related to him, and there are several idioms related to him alone, such as the comeback, the grass and trees are soldiers, the wind is loud, and the guests who enter the curtain. Although Xie An died early, the story of Xie An has been circulating.
As for why he summoned himself in the academy, Liang Shanbo would understand if he thought about it. Xie An's study is not accessible to ordinary people, unless it is a close friend or relative, so it is definitely not suitable there. I can't talk about important things in the living room, and meeting a wine seller there is detrimental to the reputation of the Xie family.
Only the academy is the best. Walking into the school, he invisibly became a student, and Xie An was the rightful gentleman. Of course, the identity of the Xie family's students has been somewhat elevated, and not everyone can be a student of the Xie family. But it doesn't matter, the Xie family has a lot, and Xie An is also willing to teach a junior student.
Even if this matter spreads, people will only praise Xie An for caring about the end of his studies, maybe it will be another good story.
Just when Liang Shanbo was thinking nonsense, Xie Daoyun and Xie An came. Xie Daoyun is still dressed as a man, the man next to him is middle-aged, wearing a crane, a wide robe with wide sleeves, a feather fan in his hand, big ears, and his eyes are like an abyss, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. You don't need to ask to know that this person is Xie An. In front of outsiders, no matter what kind of things he encounters, Xie An's facial expression will not change. Quietness is his best label, in the words of later generations, it is "zombie face". Of course, "Zombie Face" is the most suitable for being an actor. Or in other words, Xie An is the saint who can pretend to be the best.
Liang Shanbo bowed to Xie Anshen: "In Xia Liang Shanbo, I have seen Mr. An Shi." The action is not hurried or slow, and the attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, Xie An secretly praised in his heart. The man who was able to write such a wonderful psalm was truly extraordinary.
Although Liang Shanbo is a junior, Xie An also has to return the courtesy, otherwise it will be rude. Xie An bowed slightly, "Liang Gongzi can come as promised, An Shi is very lucky." Yudu Daoyun had been bothered, and thanks for taking care of him, An Shi thanked him here. ”
Xie Daoyun also stepped forward to see Shanbo, although he met once last time, he basically didn't speak. Liang Shanbo really doesn't know about Xie Daoyun's speech style, but he knows from historical materials that she is very good at arguing and sharp.
Liang Shanbo asked again: "I don't know what happened when Mr. An Shi summoned Shanbo?" ”
Before Xie An could speak, Xie Daoyun said: "If the daughter is scattered and comes back, I am born to be useful." Liang Gongzi once promised Yudu to give him the whole article, but for some reason it was incomplete. Can Liang Gongzi fulfill his promise today? ”
Liang Shanbo heard the dissatisfaction and reproach in Xie Daoyun's words, you don't count when you speak, you are dishonest, you lie and deceive children.
Don't you just want me to ask for the complete "Will Enter the Wine", I'm a big man, and you, a woman and a child, what do you care? But I can't admit lying to Xie Xuan, otherwise I would be too passive. It's not right to lie to children, then lie to you adults.
"The lady of the Xie family didn't know anything, and Shanbo was stupid, so he got four sentences at that time. Shanbo has the high hopes of the little lady, and he is really ashamed. "That is to say, although it is not the whole article, but I wrote four sentences at the time, how do you ask me to give him the whole article. Isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man, writing poetry is something that needs to be considered, can you say it and write it? I'm not that smart, you're smart, you write!
Xie Daoyun didn't expect Liang Shanbo to answer like this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. She thought that Shanbo would make a lot of excuses, and she thought of reasons to refute them, and Shanbo couldn't refute the reasons. Even practiced many times in my mind, I just wanted to see Liang Shanbo's embarrassed appearance, but I didn't expect that I couldn't use any of them. I didn't finish it, and the reason is so strong that you can't force people to finish it right away, right?
Seeing Xie Daoyun's stunned appearance, Xie An couldn't hold back his laughter. Dao Yun debated with others, but he had never suffered such a loss. It has always been like a river of mouths, and it is not over until the opponent's arguments are exhausted, the mouth is open, and the sweat is like rain. I didn't expect to be dumbfounded by the Liang family's words today.
"I wonder if Mr. has finished his work now?"
It turned out to be Xie An and Xie Daoyun asked in unison, the tone of reproach was long gone, the tone was full of infinite expectation, and there was a faint hint of pleading in it.
"It's done. I'll write this to Mr. Anshi and the little lady. Sambo's answer was very refreshing, and his movements were more neat. He crouched down, picked up a piece of paper from the low table next to him, and pulled something out of his bosom. Boom, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and Shanbo writes down the next few lines of poetry. stood up and handed the poem to Xie An: "Shanbo is knowledgeable, and please ask Mr. An Shi to be elegant." ”
An Shi and Dao Yun's eyes were fixed on the paper, reading as they read:
"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.
Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.
The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.
The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.
In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand and was cruel.
What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.
Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”
Liang Shanbo said goodbye loudly again, but the two still didn't hear it, so Shanbo had to leave quietly by himself.
Shanbo left for a long time before Xie An suddenly shouted, "Good, good, good." I hope I don't wake up after a long drunk, okay. The ancient sages were all lonely, good. Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell eternal sorrow with you. Better. ”
Xie An's shout finally woke Xie Daoyun from his confusion. But he still didn't notice that the person was gone, but pointed to the words on the paper and said, "Uncle, look, have you noticed how he wrote?" ”
Xie An suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, he neither grinded nor waved, as if he took out a small wooden stick from his arms and began to write, and he did it in one wave, in one go." Isn't it even more terrifying than a small blackboard that there is such a way of writing in the world? ”