Chapter 69: The Venerable Master's Joy (I)

The women who participated in the Anti-Feng Xuanwen Society were all famous for poetry in the Qing Building, or women who were famous for their cultural routes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info appearance may not be the most beautiful, but the temperament is excellent, basically take the high and cold route. Of course, he is a person in the middle of the wind, and his demeanor and temperament are biased towards noble ladies and celebrities. Even when he is with a familiar literati, he is also generous, and if someone talks nonsense, most of them will lose their faces, and they may even eat a few words of scolding if they touch it.

But as soon as they heard Fan Jin's name, several dignified women got up in unison, leaving their partners around them and walking towards Fan Jin. The woman playing the piano was the first to ask: "Childe is the head of the Fan case who painted the portrait of Begonia?" The little woman Yu Huachun commemorates the slave, which is polite. I've always wanted to invite Childe to see it, but Childe never refused to appreciate the light, today I have a fate to meet, Childe is willing to listen to the slave play a song? ”

Most of these talented women or women with famous names in poetry were born together with literati. Talented people help them to make a name for themselves, and they in turn pay each other with lust. Moreover, through their recitation, the names of those scribes will also be raised. Of course, there are those who choose the route to package themselves to take a specific route, but there are also those who really admire the scribes, and even pay money to subsidize poor students to take the exam.

Fan Jin's paintings, for these women, are more lethal than ordinary Qinglou women. In addition to the fame that this painting brings, they also care about how much it will help their reputation to make friends with scholars who have painted such a good painting, or how many customers they can have when they get a painting from him, and a few of them simply think about people because of the painting and fall in love with this painter.

In the group of scholars, although Fan Jin is not very rich and not extremely accomplished, for these women, the level of the subject name is far less important than the size of the talent. In the imperial examination army of the Ming Dynasty, there were a large number of talented people who had never been tested in their lives, and these people were not successful in the scientific field, but they were more popular in the wind and leaping field.

Originally, a person with no merit and reputation was not very conspicuous on this occasion, even if he used to be the head of the county test, but now the government test has been brushed down, and he can't raise much reputation. But these women came up like stars holding the moon, and immediately made Fan Jin the focus of everyone in the literary society.

As soon as Fan Jin came in, he said that he was going to pick up the companion and Liang Pandi, and left on leave. Fan Jin originally wanted to keep someone here to monitor his speech, so as not to deduct the pot of leakage in the future, but the other party insisted on leaving, and he couldn't stop it.

Because of Fan Jin's appearance, there were some twists and turns in the party, and the faces of several scribes were not very good-looking. But most of the people who can sing and sing here are elegant people, at least they have to pretend to be elegant people. will not fight because of jealousy, at most muttering a few words in my heart. Several women were attracted to Fan Jin, and there were more topics between them.

When a few men get together, the most energetic thing to talk about is the current or military, and of course, most of the time, the two are difficult to distinguish. Fan Jin made a mockery as soon as he appeared, and no one was willing to greet him now. By talking to each other, Fan Jin was excluded, proving that he was not a person in the circle, or the way the scholars retaliated.

Since Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, the atmosphere has changed greatly, and the warriors are more interested in elegance and elegance, and the literati like to talk about soldiers.

"Brother Zishi, Zhaoqing gathered heavy troops and borrowed guest soldiers to enter the country, thinking that he was going to do something to Luo Shanman."

"It must be so, those barbarians killed officials and plundered the mansion, they were bold, they didn't beat them well, and we were bullied by Daming! It's time to let them know how good my soldiers are. ”

"Exactly, just a barbarian, dare to offend the face of heaven, and deserve to be destroyed. However, it is early summer, and the miasma in the mountains is rising, and it is not the time to use troops. ”

"Brother Ishikawa, not only do you do a good job of poetry and writing, but you are also familiar with the military machine, which makes the younger brother admire. According to the younger brother's thoughts, the army has been in government for a long time, and he will not move troops at this time, most likely until early autumn. The miasma is gone, the weather is getting cooler, and the troops are also self-serving. ”

"In addition to the miasma, there is another benefit, that is, the autumn grain is about to ripen, and when the army enters the army, it can be replenished with new grain, which is the best time to enter the army. If the younger brother leads the troops, he will naturally choose to wave his troops at this time. ”

"Brother Lengquan, I don't agree with this, you think about it, and the barbarians naturally think about it. The way of the art of war, the most important thing is to be unexpected, don't you hear the right match? If the younger brother leads the troops, he should enter the mountain with the elite soldiers, and take one or two generals as the vanguard, wave the troops to plow the pavilion and sweep the holes, and capture the barbarian chieftain alive......"

The folding fan shook gently, and the wolf smoke rose spontaneously. When a group of literati get together, it is difficult for one person to support the other convincingly, without obvious discipline such as a hierarchy of disciplines. Everyone's views on the same issue are different, and it is normal for them to have different opinions. What's more, everyone doesn't know the actual situation of Luo Bang in their hands, and the teahouse Yuanrong wine shop goes first, so it is even more inevitable to argue endlessly for Zixu Huben.

Fan Jin began to worry that when Liang Pandi came and saw so many crazy military enthusiast scholars, would he have any misunderstanding about the industry he was engaged in. What's more, even if these warblers and Yanyan around him were seen by Liang Pandi, they would definitely not be happy.

However, these talented women are not easy to offend, how can they be perfunctory, and finally found an opportunity, Fan Jin got rid of the entanglement of several women and walked straight to the chessboard. The two old men who played chess, since they were willing to participate in such a literary meeting, were not disgusted by these Qinglou women. But it can be seen that they are not familiar with these women, and they have no negotiations, so those women do not come to them.

As soon as Fan Jin walked over, these women had no choice but to stop and stop pestering. The two old men looked at Fan Jin, nodded to each other, no one spoke, and returned their attention to the chessboard.

In the game, the two of them are tall and short, they are both over the age of sixties, their faces are white and their skin is shiny, and they are dressed in brocade robes. The tall old man's waist hanging from the mutton fat jade pendant is crystal clear, at a glance it can be seen that it is a valuable treasure, and it is natural to think that he is a wealthy merchant with some social status in the city of Guangzhou.

In the Wanli Dynasty, the social status of the great merchants could already be compared with the literati, and this area was originally a wealthy area, and it was not uncommon for old people to dress up like this. They may not be highly educated, but they are keen to participate in cultural meetings in order to show off their worth. And the scholars also need the support of the financial owner, otherwise no literary society will exist.

Fan Jin recently walked the door of the mansion, specializing in dealing with such people, and did not lack social experience with rich people, so he said hello to the two and watched chess on the sidelines. The two old men are old, their chess skills are not very good, and they are slightly weaker than Sa Shizhong, but fortunately, they are opponents in chess with each other, so they are very energetic.

Listening to the scholars arguing more loudly, the slightly shorter old man said, "These people are too loud, let them be quieter." ”

"It's useless to say it, if they can listen to it, why would they quarrel like this. The noisy old man is dizzy, and he doesn't know where to put this move. As he spoke, the tall old man looked at Fan Jin, "Fan Xiaoyou Danqing can be called a national player, especially the pencil drawing, which is even more unique, and there is almost no second person in China who can be compared." I don't know how to do this, what is the attainment, and where should I play this move? ”

The old man on the other side frowned, "Shanweng, we said that outsiders are not allowed to interfere." ”

"What's the point of pointing. Are you still afraid that your chess strength will be inferior to a junior? ”

Fan Jin looked at the chessboard and pointed to an innocuous position, "If it's playing, this move will be placed there." ”

The old man pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Very good, it is very consistent with my thoughts, it seems that Fan Xiaoyou's chess strength is really good." ”

When he fell, he motioned for Fan Jin to sit down, and asked the servant who was waiting next to him to bring a bowl of tea, and said to Fan Jin: "Everyone is talking about military affairs, why doesn't Fan Xiaoyou talk about his own opinions?" ”

"Students don't know what soldiers want, how can they talk about it? I'm afraid that if it's a mouth, everyone will laugh. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Do you want to know the soldiers?" If you really know what the soldiers want, then you won't be chatting here, and you will go to Zhaoqing to praise the military aircraft in the military curtain. The Anti-Wind Club is a place for everyone to express their hearts and speak freely, don't think too much, just say what you have, no one will laugh. ”

Fan Jin shook his head, "The students haven't read any military books, and they don't know anything about it, just listen to everyone and learn more skills." ”

The old man glanced at Fan Jin a few times, "Young people are strong-blooded, and they are the most difficult to convince people." Even if you don't understand something, in order to support the scene, you often don't know it. Fan Xiaoyou is young and can know how to hide, which is rare. But since I'm here today, it's a game, and I'll just say a few perfunctory sentences. We can't just allow them to talk about the army, and we are not allowed to talk about the military. Tell me, if you lead troops, what comes first? ”

Fan Jin thought for a while, "According to the students, it is nothing more than money and food. ”

The slightly shorter old man was stunned, "Money and food? Isn't it a firearm? I asked several people just now, and the answers to me were these two words, why did Shan Weng ask you here, it became money and food, which is too bad. ”

Fan Jin said with a smile: "Firearms are also extremely important, if you play against a strong enemy, the equipment should be sharp." But Luo Shanman is not among them, they have poor equipment and armor, and even iron weapons are extremely rare, how can they still use firearms. Moreover, these people do not know how to fight, they have not been trained, they are in the company of the walled caves, and they have never fought big battles. The officers and soldiers of the national economic system will not be able to resist the attack with the main formation of soldiers and spears and halberds, so why spend a lot of money to get firearms? At present, the word money and food are the most important, and if the food and salary on the front line are insufficient, the soldiers will make a big mess. ”

The tall old man looked at Fan Jin, nodded and said, "Fan Xiaoyou's words are really interesting." After listening to so many high opinions today, only Fan Xiayou's words of money and food are the most in line with my heart. The battlefield is like a chess game, and if you can make such a grand statement in the war, your chess strength must be outstanding. The old hand is itchy, come, how about Fan Xiaoyou accompany me to the next game? ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed into his sleeve, "If Fan Xiaoyou wins, I have some worthless gadgets here to give away, even if it is a bet on a host." ”

Although Fan Jin didn't know the identity of the old man, he had a feeling in his heart that among the people present, this old man's identity was the highest. This feeling mainly comes from the aura of the old man. This kind of momentum between gestures is either a giant gentry or a dignitary. Even Sabao's momentum is nothing more than that. Although the old man who played against him was not inferior to this old man in terms of clothing, he felt that he just didn't have this kind of courage.

Subconsciously told Fan Jin that it was not a wise choice to reject this old man's proposal, so he nodded, "Since the old gentleman has this Yaxing, Fan should accompany him." ”

Due to the old man's age, Fan Jin gave way and moved later with black chess. Arrange two pieces for each of the two seats, and then start the game. The old man's chess strength was worse than that of Sa Shizhong, and the situation was naturally within Fan Jin's control. If he wants to win, he can destroy the withering and decay and kill the other party. But since he has already felt that the identity of the other party is not ordinary, the response taken cannot be so simple and rude.

There's no better way to get the other person to win, and to make the whole game interesting, than to put some pressure on him, but not to the point where he can't handle it. Fan Jin is a human being in two lifetimes, and this kind of means of doing things is not lacking, and with his chess strength far superior, it is not difficult to maintain the situation.

From the general trend, the two seem to be chess opponents, and on the cloth, it is a baht must be compared. At the beginning, it was just this tall old man who competed with Fan Jin alone, and after a long time, even the short old man who had just played the game joined the battle group to form a two-on-one situation.

Since the situation and rhythm were under Fan Jin's control, the two old men concentrated and had to think about every step for a long time. Fan Jinzi also made a contemplative gesture, and at the same time carefully turned his situation from a draw to a disadvantage, but he would give a moderate counterattack in some places, so that the old man could not win so easily.

The sound of the scholars arguing was still the same, but it was difficult to affect the people in the bureau, and a servant came in from outside, and seemed to want to say something beside the old man, but the old man waved his hand impatiently: "What can be a big deal?" Get out and don't spoil my spirit. ”

Before the words fell, I heard a few scoldings from outside, "You can't go in." ”

"You called me here, why didn't you let me in?"

Fan Jin, whose attention was all over the chessboard, suddenly raised his head, and he had already heard who this voice belonged to. Before he could speak, the man's voice outside sounded again, "I'll talk about it in an hour, not now, quickly, take her away." ”

Fan Jin casually threw one down, and then shouted outside: "Everyone is your own, don't get me wrong!" But he got up and left his seat, and ran to the door.

The old man just wanted to beckon Fan Jin to sit down, but his attention immediately turned to the chessboard, looked at it repeatedly for a long time, and said to himself: "Could this be the legendary town god head?" Fan Jin's casual hand actually has such a miraculous feat, the will of heaven, it is simply the will of heaven. ”