Chapter 339 Dean

Hearing that Zhang Yi was in Shanping Village, not far from the academy, Yuan Jian was very curious about what kind of person Zhang Yi was, a showman, who went to do business and even made the people of Hangzhou praise him, and made friends with His Royal Highness King Xiao and the prefect.

It would be strange if such a person was a villain like Jia Kaiyuan and He Feng said.

After all, His Royal Highness King Xiao and Lord Wu are not without eyes.

Zhang Yi checked the germination and survival of the fields on the top of the fields, and saw a sturdy old man standing on the edge of the field, Zhang Yi didn't care, these days there are always such and such people who come to see what he is like here.

Ignore it, and the person leaves all at once.

"What are you doing, young man?" didn't wait for Zhang Yi to come up and talk for a long time, seeing that he had been staring at those little seedlings intently, Yuan Jian couldn't cry or laugh.

Someone talked to him, Zhang Yi got up and rubbed his waist, which was a little uncomfortable because of the long-term bending.

"I'm watching the development of the seedlings." Is this man blind? Isn't he doing things so unnoticed?

Zhang Yi pursed his lips, this expression did not escape Yuan Jian's eyes.

Looking at so many pretentious and well-behaved scholars in the academy all day long, and suddenly disagreeing that Zhang Yi was so uninhibited, Yuan Jian felt that Zhang Yi's temperament was a little interesting.

"This isn't a wheat sprout, is it? Do you want to grow flowers? ”

Isn't that nonsense? Zhang Yi glanced at him with disgust and did not answer.

"The road to planting flowers is not easy to walk, and there are not many people who want to buy flowers now, so it is likely to lose money."

Seeing that Zhang Yi ignored him, Yuan Jian didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and he chattered in Zhang Yi's ear, Zhang Yi got up and walked back, and he followed, there was a posture that Zhang Yi would not stop if he didn't reply.

People follow his footsteps, and Zhang Yi can't drive people outside, right?

No, he invited someone in and poured him a cup of tea.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Yi didn't think that this person would follow him for no reason, who would go with someone he didn't know for no reason? It's not sick.

was stunned by his question, Yuan Jian didn't know why he followed Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi, an old fox who had cultivated for so many years, was obviously not an opponent.

It was just a pause, and it didn't take long for me to come back to my senses.

"You're in a good place." took a sip of tea, "The tea is also fragrant, the old man likes it here." ”

Zhang Yi: "......" This person is sick.

Of course, Yuan Jian was not sick, although he didn't know why when he came, but when he came here, he understood a little.

"Little boy, what do you think of those scholars of the same age as you in Hangzhou?"

He was a young man just now, but now he has become a young man.

I don't know why he asked, but Zhang Yi still replied: "I am worried about the new words." In other words, there isn't much real effort to force it.

This is not good, Zhang Yi kindly changed it to a nice one.

Hearing this, Yuanjian was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Yi to say this, and in a blink of an eye, he understood what Zhang Yi meant, and looked at Zhang Yi's eyes with even more appreciation, this sentence distinguished him from those scholars.

The well-informed Yuan Jian can almost determine that Zhang Yi is not a thing in the pool, and he has not turned into a dragon just because the opportunity has not yet arrived.

"This is a poem, can you tell the old man?"

It is indeed a poem, yes, what surprised Zhang Yi was the ability of this old man, just one sentence, he decided that there was a whole poem, such a person......

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn. ”

When he re-read this poem, Zhang Yi also felt some feelings in his heart.

And Yuan Jian was even more stunned, he didn't expect a man of Zhang Yi's age to be able to make such a poem, he didn't think that Zhang Yi was plagiarizing others.

At his point, Da Zhou can have such a talented literati, not to mention how familiar they are, but he still knows a little about their writing, if it is written by those literati who have become famous, then it is certain that there will be their style of writing, if it is not yet famous, it is even more impossible, to be able to make such words, it has long been famous.

Just like Zhang Yi, who is now famous.

So even if this poem doesn't seem to have been made by Zhang Yi at his age, he didn't doubt anything.

didn't speak for the time being, Yuan Jian's expression was very complicated, and at his age and status, his experience of this poem was even more profound.

He didn't speak, and Zhang Yi didn't mean to talk to him, Zhang Yi more or less guessed a little bit about the identity of this person, to be able to have such a rich experience and be able to hear the unfinished words of a sentence at once, either a teacher or a literati with a good reputation.

These people can be said to be high-minded, and Zhang Yi doesn't know why he came.

"Little friend's experience, the old man has lived a lifetime, and he sighs to himself." Yuan Jian sighed and said that a mountain is higher than a mountain, but there is nothing unwilling in his heart, and now that the scholar is out, he is also happy.

This is called Xiaoyou, "I've been here for so long, and I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"It's just a false name, the old man's name is Yuan Jian, you can look at it." Waving his hand, Yuan Jian didn't care much about it.

Yuan Jian...... Isn't it the dean of Hangzhou Academy? Zhang Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that a dean would come to a little person like him.

"Mr. Yuan, you won't be here to go to Shanping Village, right?"

Literati all have some hobbies of mountaineering to find inspiration, Zhang Yi's words don't sound like a problem, if Yuan Jian doesn't want to tell Zhang Yi that he is here to find him, he can use this reason to perfunctory.

But to Zhang Yi's surprise, Yuan Jian was very calm about his coming to Zhang Yi, "No, the old man is here to find you, I heard a few students of the old man say that you are a villain, the old man wants to see, what villain dares to deceive the students of Hangzhou Academy." ”

Sharp eyes looked at Zhang Yi, as if he wanted to pierce Zhang Yi.

"Oh." To Yuan Jian's surprise, Zhang Yi didn't have any plans to refute the rumors for himself, and nodded lightly as if he knew, but there was no other reaction.

Even if he reached such a status, he would still be angry when he was slandered, Yuan Jian obviously didn't expect that Zhang Yi had cultivated to the point where he didn't talk about him at all.

"Aren't you angry?" Yuan Jian asked tentatively.

Zhang Yi didn't answer and asked, "Can I shut them up if I'm angry?" "Is he sure he gets angry and doesn't make those people's hearts feel dark?