Chapter 122: A word is worth a thousand words

For Liu Anshi, Li Gang will not doubt it, after all, he has been an official in the court for so long, and each other's temperament is also the clearest, Liu Anshi is an upright person, saying one is one, saying two is two, he will not lie to him in this matter.

However, what Li Gang doubts now is the authenticity of this Wu Dalang, what experience can such a young person have, could it be a fake? Could it be that someone knew that Wu Dalang wanted to see him, so he came over to pretend?

Li Gang thought about it for a while and felt that this matter was not impossible, so he still had to make sure again. He doesn't want to introduce a corrupt official to the court, although there are enough corrupt officials in the court, one more or less will not change anything, the so-called lice are not itchy, and debts are not worried, this is the truth, but Li Gang still has to set up a person, he doesn't want to be old and not guaranteed.

So Li Gang slowly spoke: "You are Wu Dalang?" ”

Wu Dalang nodded: "Well, I am Wu Dalang." ”

Li Gang said with a smile: "An Shi highly admired you in the letter, saying that you are a rare and immortal talent, and also said that you write a good hand, just right, my ink is polished, write a few for me to see." ”

Wu Dalang also knew that Li Gang wanted to test him, and if he didn't show it, he wouldn't be able to be Wu Dalang, so he walked over.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey."

Li Gang gave up his position and stood aside.

Wu Dalang came to the table, picked up the brush, and dipped it in some ink.

Pick up the pen, put the paper down, and write.

Lime Moan

Thousands of hammers chiseled out of the deep mountains,

The fire burns as if it were idle.

I'm not afraid of broken bones,

Leave innocence in the world.

After Wu Dalang finished writing, he dipped it in ink again and signed his artistic signature.

Wu Dalang put down the brush, and then looked at Li Gang, who was a little sluggish at this moment.

His lips twitched slightly, and he whispered the poem over and over again.

After a while, Li Gang finally came to his senses, and looked at Wu Dalang's eyes without suspicion and disdain, full of excitement and respect.

Then Li Gang picked up the paper, browsed it over and over again, and kept saying: "Good words, good poems, good words, good poems, good..."

Wu Dalang was a little speechless on the side, this Li Gang's performance was too much. Now it's okay, leave him alone.

After looking at it for a while, Li Gang said with some embarrassment: "Martial arts, can you give me this poem?" ”

Wu Dalang nodded indifferently and said, "Well, of course you can." ”

There were some tears in the corners of Li Gang's eyes, and he gently touched this poem, and his hands trembled a little. No one can understand his mood at this moment, he feels that this poem is tailor-made for him, and all his grievances over the years burst out when he saw this poem.

After a while, Li Gang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Wu Dalang: "Let the martial arts laugh, I can't hold back for a while." ”

Wu Dalang was also a little awe-inspiring at the moment, people like Li Gang who had been silently dedicating themselves may lack such an affirmation.

Li Gang put down the paper and said: "Everyone Wu has been here for so long and hasn't been entertained well, it is Li Gang who has lost etiquette, please come with me, let's make tea and talk about it together." ”

The corners of Wu Dalang's mouth twitched, for talking, he refused, talking means that he has to brag again, and he has to pretend to be a powerful person again, otherwise the character will collapse again.

But this is going to kill a lot of brain cells.

But Wu Dalang can't help it, he has to rely on Li Gang when he first arrives, this is the so-called interpersonal communication, interpersonal communication is very important, which directly affects whether he will be more helpful or unrighteous in the future.

Li Gang, as a living room, an official who records the emperor's words and deeds, is still very cultured, and he is so elegant when he chooses a place to drink tea.

It's a small pavilion in the lake, and the pavilion is called... Listen to Yuxuan.

Li Gang poured a cup of tea for Wu Dalang and said, "Martial Arts, I want to apologize to you for what happened just now. ”

Wu Dalang was a little inexplicable: "Apologize? What apologies? ”

Li Gang: "Actually, I was a little suspicious of you when we first met, I thought you were pretended by someone else." ”

Wu Dalang: "So that's the case, it's not to blame Lord Li, after all, I don't look like everyone." ”

Li Gang also nodded seriously: "Indeed, the martial arts family is too young. It was an eye-opener for me to have such literary brilliance and calligraphy attainments. ”

Wu Dalang pursed his lips, and secretly thought in his heart: I want to show my painting skills again, you are afraid that you will doubt life.

Wu Dalang said modestly: "These are just small ways, just gadgets for cultivating body and mind, people still have to do more practical things, the so-called reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles is this truth." ”

Li Gang said with emotion: "The martial arts family is worthy of being a martial arts family, and their words and deeds are full of life philosophy. ”

Wu Dalang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea slightly, smiled and said nothing, but his mentality was about to explode: Li Gang, Master Li, can you take the initiative, I can't make it up...

Li Gang seemed to hear Wu Dalang's heart, and turned into a look of studying, and asked: "In the letter, An Shi mentioned some views of the Wu family on the current situation, but the length of the letter is limited, and An Shi did not elaborate on the Wu family's theory of governing the country, can the Wu family say it again." ”

Wu Dalang groaned slightly, but he actually wanted to cry without tears in his heart: I also forgot what I said at the beginning...

How could Wu Dalang think of those long-winded improvisations. (Of course,Even if you think about it, Wu Dalang won't say it.,Because the author refuses to write.,It's simply a copy and paste of the number of words.。。 )

Wu Dalang couldn't think of such a long word, but Wu Dalang couldn't be stumped by this small difficulty, and immediately pretended to be unfathomable and said.

"If you don't say a second time, I won't repeat what I've said. But one word is worth a thousand words. ”

Li Gang was originally a little disappointed, but now when he heard Wu Dalang say that there was a sentence that could be worth a thousand words, he paid it back, and hurriedly bowed slightly: "Ask everyone Wu for advice." ”

Wu Dalang looked at the lake and said slowly: "The danger of the country is already in Gangye. Salt Gang, Tea Gang, Birthday Gang, Flower Stone Gang, such as this Gang, the people are angry, and the world is fighting. ”

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, he picked up the teapot, silently poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the teacup and blew it slightly on the side of his mouth.

Li Gang was dumbfounded when he heard it, and muttered: "Sure enough, a word is worth a thousand words." The martial arts family deserves to be the martial arts family. ”

Li Gang stood up as he spoke, and then bowed deeply: "Gang Zhi disciple salute, thank you for the grace of the martial arts family to preach and solve doubts." ”

The corners of Wu Dalang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little embarrassed to accept this salute, and unconsciously, he pretended to be too much again.