Chapter 50: Asking for Advice
"This poem is a pastime after tea and dinner, and it is good to treat it normally. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" Lin Qingyuan said with a smile.
Ye Mian's face was bitter, and he said sadly: "I understand this, but I don't understand why my poems are eliminated?" β
Lin Qingyuan smiled: "Then I don't know what Brother Ye did?" Can you say that the little brother has a long insight? β
Ye Mian thought that even if the level of the judges was not good, Lin Qingyuan was recognized as a talented man in Jinling, so how could he not be jealous of the party, right? Qin Guan thought about it, so he shook his head and groaned: "Last year, a wisp of wind was hidden deep in the alley. The call was unheard, and there was no trace of it coming and going. His face was full of pride, and he was obviously deeply satisfied with his "performance" in the examination room.
Lin Wanrong wants to laugh but is embarrassed to laugh, this can also be called poetry? Such a poem, the genius can make four of them with a fart.
Lin Qingyuan pondered silently in his heart for a while, and said with a smile: "It may be that the judges on the stage were distracted for a while, and they didn't hear Ye Gongzi's real strength." He said with a mouth full of nonsense: "It's better like this, I'll read the last one, and ask Ye Gongzi to correct it." β
Hou Xuecai showed a look of surprise on his face, and he was very happy in his heart, this new Jinling talent was finally about to exert his might.
Lin Qingyuan paced a few steps, and said, "Jiangshang is general, and there are black holes in the well." The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen. β
This is an authentic limerick poem, Lin Qingyuan was embarrassed to take it out and offer it ugly, but even that Ye Mian's brother used it as a treasure, and Lin Qingyuan was already ashamed to proclaim himself a poet immortal in his heart.
"Good poetry, good poetry." Ye Mian exclaimed, clapped his hands with a small fan and said: "'On the river', it describes the scene of snowflakes covering the river, this is a general view, a long view. Then Brother Lin turned his pen and went to the well in the nearby courtyard, which was covered with snow, only the mouth of the well was secluded and deep, and it was a big hole. As for the last sentence, it is even more miraculous, 'the white dog is swollen', a swollen word, it will turn the static snow scene into a living thing. This poem is well compared, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the whole poem does not have a snow word, but it writes the momentum of the snow flying in the sky, which is really a rare masterpiece. It's really unseemly, the sea is immeasurable, and Brother Tai is really unfathomable, unfathomable. β
Although this Ye Mian wrote poems in a mess, he analyzed them one by one, what was the distant and close view, what was the static as the movement, what was the artistic conception, and a few lines of limerick poems, but he was stunned that he had analyzed so many bends and curves. Lin Qingyuan thought that if it was placed in his time, this guy must be an excellent commentator.
Lin Qingyuan held back a smile and pretended to be modest: "Accept, accept, ashamed, ashamedβ"
A chuckle came, Lin Qingyuan, a "half-talent", turned his head to look, but saw a beautiful little girl standing beside him and covering her lips and chuckling, obviously laughing out loud when she heard Lin Qingyuan's limerick poem.
"I wonder what this little sister has to say about my poem?" Lin Qingyuan said with a smile, this chick is the same chick who notified herself at the inn to go to the poetry meeting, this thing still remembers her smile when she looks back, and can't help but start to feel excited.
And when Ye Mian and Hou Xuecai saw the beautiful little girl, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they hurriedly covered up the wolf nature in their eyes, and walked to her "politely" and said: "This young lady is invited, in Xia Hou Xuecai (Ye Mian), may I ask where the young lady is in Xianxiang, how old is it, have you ever been marriedββ"
Lin Qingyuan opened his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect these two guys to be so bold and ask so directly, don't you want to kill a pickle girl?
The chick blushed and rebuked, "You guys, what are you talking nonsense? β
Lin Qingyuan laughed and said, "Little sister, they want to soak you, don't you understand?" β
The little girl's face was bloody, and she hurriedly said, "Lin Qingyuan, Fu Bo is looking for you in the back garden." After saying that, he covered his face with his hands and ran quickly.
Lin Qingyuan saw Hou Xuecai and Ye Mian looking at the direction of the little girl's departure, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he was suddenly full of disappointment with these two real "hypocrites", thinking that Fu Bo was still waiting for him in the back garden, he shook his head with a wry smile at the moment, ignored the two of them, and left on his own.
When he came to the garden, he saw Fauber sitting among the flowers, burying his head in arranging the flowers and plants, and he greeted him with a smile: "Fauber, you are looking for me." β
Fu Bo still buried his head in hard work, and said, "Oh, come here, I came here today to teach you how to know these flowers and plants." β
Then Lin Qingyuan had to follow behind Fu Bo and listen to him talk about the flowers and plants in the garden. Fu Bo has been immersed in flowers and plants for more than 30 years, and he has extremely rich experience, and after a few words, even a layman like Lin Qingyuan, who knows nothing about raising flowers and plants, feels that he has gained a lot of knowledge.
"Fu Bo, I see that you are very familiar with flowers and plants, not to mention this Lin family, I'm afraid there are few people in Jinling City who can compare to you." Lin Qingyuan said with admiration, this is not his sycophancy, it is a real compliment.
"There are countless strange people in the world, and I just have been planting for a long time, and the so-called practice makes perfect, not to mention any mastery." Fu Bo said modestly: "But in this Jinling City, there are only a few people who are proficient in flowers and plants, and I have also visited them and communicated together." Fauber's face flashed with pride, and he was clearly confident in his craft.
Lin Qingyuan suddenly said with a bitter face: "Fu Bo, you see that your status in the Lin family is all echoed, I am just a low-level family member now, when will I have my own small world like you." β
Fu Bo nodded and said, "I can have this status today, thanks to the trust of the old lady and the young lady." Qingyuan, as long as you work hard, you will definitely reach my level one day. β
Lin Qingyuan said this to mean that he wanted to get more freedom through Fu Bo, after all, he was a newcomer when he first entered the Lin family, even if he had the title of the leader of a talented man, if he didn't have the approval of the eldest lady and the housekeeper, it would be very difficult to enter and exit the mansion.
"Fauber, I'm a natural toiler, and I always like to travel around, and if I stay in the house all day, it's hard for me to get used to it." Lin Qingyuan said boldly. He saw his appetite for Fu Bo, so he dared to be so presumptuous, if he changed to another family, let alone put forward such excessive ideas, even if he thought about it, he would not dare.
Fu Bo sighed and said: "Qingyuan, I can see if you don't say it, you are a flexible and witty person, if you don't come to the Lin family to be the head of the family, you will definitely make a big difference." Maybe you came to the Lin family because you had a last resort, but I hope that since you have taken the salary given to you by Mrs. Miss, you will do a good job for the Lin family. I have been in the Lin family all my life, this is the place where I will grow old, I hope you can sincerely help the Lin family. β
Fu Bo's words were serious and sincere, and Lin Qingyuan was also a little embarrassed, so he had to sneer and say: "What did you say, Fu Bo, I am now a member of the Lin family, of course I will do my best for the Lin family." As for what you said to help the Lin family, you are too exalted to me, I am a little family, what can I do. β
Fu Bo said meaningfully: "Qingyuan, our Lin family seems to be beautiful, but this is all a superficial situation, in fact, the Lin family's current situation is very embarrassing - alas, you can slowly experience these yourself." To be honest, the first time I saw you, I felt that you could help the Lin family, the poetry circle was full of chapters, and you have the ability to investigate crimes, you are indeed a rare talent. β
Hearing Fu Bo's sentence "having the ability to investigate criminal crimes", Lin Qingyuan was stunned, he didn't remember telling Fu Bo about it, how did Fu Bo know? He guessed that it was probably the eldest lady who said it.
"I only hope that Mrs. and eldest lady can show your talents as soon as possible, let you show your strengths, and help the Lin family get out of the predicament, which can be regarded as my greatest wish before I get old."
Fu Bo said and spoke, his expression was a little gloomy, he had been a subordinate of the Lin family all his life, and his feelings for the Lin family were very deep, for him, the Lin family was his home, no matter what, he was unwilling to watch the decline of the Lin family. It's a pity that although he has a certain status in the Lin family, he is a subordinate after all, and the Lin family's major affairs are not his turn to intervene, as far as his ability is concerned, he can only make Lin Qingyuan condescend to his hands, and to introduce Lin Qingyuan to the masters of the Lin family, it depends on Lin Qingyuan's own efforts.