In the spring of Vientiane, the sun is full, and it is bathed in the spring light, lazily lying on the rocking chair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The maid in the info room was cooking a barbecue while humming the popular song he taught, "Crossing Love", and the shallow and deep tone reached his ears.

At this time, Mo Fei looked complacent in the courtyard, and Zhang Taiyi led Zhang Jingmo and Li Qingqing to stand outside the courtyard and hesitate.

Li Qingqing looked up at the three big words 'one-page book' on the plaque, and said worriedly: "We take the liberty to visit, will the master mind?" ”

Zhang Jingmo leaned to the side and looked at the words written on both sides of the door panel: "If you are not indifferent, you will not have a clear ambition, and if you are not quiet, you will not go far." Suddenly felt a little dazzling, and muttered indignantly: This is also what he wrote! Hey...... I wouldn't have guessed if I had known. It's good that I'm thick-skinned enough, cough cough......

Zhang Taiyi, who was on the side, stroked his beard, squinted and smiled: "The master has always been generous to others, well......, we just need to be polite, it's okay." After a while, you two will honestly follow behind me, and let me go and knock on the door. Such....... ”

"Squeak—"

Before Zhang Taiyi finished speaking, the door opened, and he looked at Zhang Jingmo in astonishment and walked into the courtyard with an unbeaten expression. I was angry, and it took a long time to suppress the anger in my heart.

A page of the book is in the corner of Cangzhu Courtyard, which is not conspicuous. Since Mo Fei moved in, except for Zheng Du, who occasionally came over to eat, few people came to the door. Seeing the door being pushed open today, Mo Fei turned his head in surprise, "Squeak!" The rocking chair shook, and he immediately corrected his posture and suppressed the sound of the broken chair.

Mo Fei looked at Zhang Jingmo and the three of them standing at the door, and said casually: "Ao...... It's you, come in. ”

Zhang Taiyi kept gouging his eyes behind Zhang Jingmo, but Zhang Jingmo didn't realize it, and walked in first, sitting on the stone bench next to Mo Fei.

The three of them entered the hospital, Zhang Jingmo smiled like a morning glory, and said warmly: "Huh? Mo...... Belch! Master, do you know that your name has been circulating in the academy these days? ”

Although Mo Fei rarely goes out, he will not be blind to what is going on outside the window, so he naturally knows what Zhang Jingmo said.

The Tang Dynasty Literary Conference is approaching, and there are more and more temporary poetry clubs in the academy. When talented and beautiful people meet, what they discuss is nothing more than poetry and lyrics. And as "Difficult to Walk", which made Leng Wuhuan, one of the four sons of Chang'an, admit defeat before, it will naturally be mentioned.

"Difficult to Walk" is full of optimism and heroism, as well as romanticism. In the gloom, I see freedom and ease, persistence is deep, and emotions are stirring. Especially the last sentence "There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and the clouds will sail into the sea." "The idea is far-reaching and positive, which fits the word Canghai in Canghai Academy, and caters to the hearts of teachers and students in the academy.

Therefore, in these two days, Mo Fei's name and "Difficult to Walk" caused a sensation in a small area.

Most of the students didn't know how his medical skills were, but because he became a master at a young age, he wanted to come from something extraordinary. Aside from medical skills, the gossip in the academy is his literary brilliance, and the events of that day, after being rendered by people with a heart and described by adding oil and vinegar, it was invisibly rumored to be a talented person.

However, some people tout that there are naturally some people who doubt that a little-known kid was born out of nowhere, and suddenly became a talented man, which is a bit paradoxical no matter how you look at it. Besides, when I wrote a poem that day, I didn't think twice about it after getting the title, which is obvious...... This is to prepare in advance!

"Master, have you read the questions of the previous year's literary meeting?"

Mo Fei looked at Li Qingqing sitting on the stone bench with a smile, shook his head in confusion and said, "I didn't see it, why should I watch it?" ”

Li Qingqing was stunned for a while, and said in his heart: Although the master is very talented, he is too arrogant. Thinking about it, she still kindly reminded: "Master, the Tang Dynasty will start immediately, followed by the Heaven Meeting." If you don't look at the previous questions, it's hard to know the ...... of the author's intention."

Mo Fei knew that they mistakenly thought that they were going to participate in the Heavenly Meeting, so he shook his head and smiled, "I don't plan to participate in the Cultural Meeting." ”

"What?" Zhang Jingmo and Zhang Taiyi looked at Mo Fei dumbfounded, and stammered, "You...... You're not going to participate in the Tang Dynasty? ”

"Yes."

After hearing Mo Fei, the three of them looked at each other in disbelief. There are only one hundred and fifty places in each session of the Tianxia Society, and the people selected are all leaders in Zhongzhou's literature and Taoism. But the master is good, and he looks disdainful.

You're talented, but you're too arrogant, aren't you?

"Why? You must know that you can participate in the Tianxia Conference if you participate in the Datang Wenhui and win the top 50, if you win the top of the Tianxia Meeting, you ...... You will be admired by all. Just like Mr. Ye Gongshu, you can open a academy and be an emperor......"

Zhang Jingmo's spittling appearance looks like Uncle Zhang telling stories under the overpass. If I make a move, I will be a poet who will be a hero, comparable to Confucianism, we will find a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, and laugh at the trend of the literary world. It's a pity that there is no ambition and no ink in the chest! He let out a cloudy breath and sighed heavily.

At this time, the girl walked out of the back room, holding a rectangular shelf with some vegetables on the shelf, and a fire burning inside. She placed the shelf on the pitted stone table, and then sat down on the stone bench next to Mo Fei.

"What is this?"

Mo Fei smiled, looked at the puzzled Zhang Jingmo, propped up his body, and said skillfully with vegetables with the maid: "This is a barbecue grill." You can make food. Na...... That's it. ”

"Barbecue?" Zhang Jingmo had doubts on his face, muttering on his mouth, but his hand went up directly to take a bunch of vegetables, put it in his mouth, and chewed it. Pouted and said, "That's it, it's not delicious." ”

Mo Fei rolled his eyes, coughed lightly and said, "The dish you took hasn't been seasoned yet, of course it's not delicious." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a few spice bottles on the stone table and spilled them towards the vegetables on the barbecue. After a while, the smell wafted from the barbecue grill and rushed to the nose.

Li Qingqing smelled the tempting fragrance, wrinkled his nose and said, "Master, this is what you invented?" ”

Mo Fei nodded lightly and said casually: "Sort of." ”

Zhang Taiyi saw that Li Qingqing and Zhang Jingmo were bypassed in a few words, coughed heavily, and after thinking about it again, he looked at Mo Fei with a smile: "Master, this day will be ...... tomorrow."

"I signed him up."

Before he could say a word, he heard someone at the door answer aloud.

After all, things are worth being happy about, Zheng Du looked very proud, and strode towards the courtyard in high spirits.

Zheng Du looked at Mo Fei seriously: "The first two **** went to proofread the registration booklet, and when I saw that there was no your name, I added it casually." You don't have to thank me too much. ”

Mo Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect Zheng Du to help him sign up.