The first acquaintance, Lin Lan dried his clothes and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, and after eating real tofu, he also said goodbye and left, until nightfall, and came to the bamboo forest building again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A light was lit in the courtyard, and seeing Lin Lan coming as promised, Avon got up to greet him and said, "It's really troublesome to let Lin Gongzi run like this." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to running in the morning and at night every day, and besides, the Lin Mansion is not far from here, so it's very convenient to come over." Lin Lan said with a smile.

"The little woman went into the house and fell asleep, and the lock outside the courtyard bothered Lin Gongzi." Just after the fifteenth year, the moon was still very full, and the courtyard was illuminated. Avon's long hair hung down behind her, looking even more beautiful, her fair skin and naturally pointed chin looked like a hibiscus out of water.

"Wait."

Yafang, who was holding the lamp, smiled back, shook the tip of her hair, and asked, "Is there anything else going on with Lin Gongzi?" ”

Lin Lan pointed to the stone bench in the courtyard and said, "Miss Avon, you sit down first." Can you tell me how long you've been sleepwalking? ”

"I've been seeing the doctor for a long time, but it's not good."

"This sleepwalking disease is actually related to heart disease. In this way, I won't be looking for the sky today, so I'll have a good talk with Miss Avon tomorrow morning, how about it? ”

Avon stood up and said, "Thank you Gongzi Lin for caring." This sleepwalking disease is even unknown to the doctor, and Lin Gongzi doesn't have to bother anymore. ”

Lin Lan smiled, "It's a disease, and it can be cured." Okay, let's not talk about it, you can rest early. ”

Out of the small courtyard, Lin Lan directly connected the two copper rings on the door with locks. Seeing that it was not early, Lin Lan felt that the family should be calm, so she hurried back.

……

A horse-drawn carriage drove into the city gate of Yangzhou City. At this hour, the city gate has long been closed, and those who can make an exception to enter the city can see that the identity of the people in the car is not simple.

The carriage hurried to the Sanyuan Building, the old man got out of the car, and a small servant hurriedly stepped forward.

"Yan Gong, are you back?"

"Yes. The people who played like a drama in the sun, but there was still news? ”

The little guy shook his head, it had been a few days, and there were people coming and going in the restaurant, where could he concentrate on finding a kid, so he said, "There is no news." ”

Wang Yan saw that there were a lot more people in the Sanyuan Building than usual, so he asked, "Business is good." ”

The little girl smiled, welcomed Wang Yan in, and said, "Thanks to the poets of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, so many people from our Sanyuan Building have come here." ”

"Oh? Poetry? ”

"No, Yan Gong, look there, this is a seven-handed lyric work, even Ning Zhiyuan Ning Gong was full of praise, and personally passed the poem to the first floor."

Wang Yan walked over slowly, "The work of the Seven Legends? I want to see if Yangzhou talents can have any words that shocked the old man this time. ”

With his hands on his back, he slowly walked to the lyrics where many talented people were standing, and the more he looked at them, the more shocked he became, and suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked, "Who made this word?" ”

"Yo, it's Yan Gong! Xiaosheng is polite, I heard that this word was made by Lin Lan, the son of Lin Yushi's mansion, but I don't know if it's true or not, the person who can make such words is indeed a high talent. ”

Wang Yan turned around and walked out of the Sanyuan Building, "Go to the Lin Mansion." ”

He took out the two lines of poetry in his arms, and the smile on his face added a lot, "The same handwriting, boy, finally can't bear the loneliness?" ”

……

When Lin Lan returned home, the lively scene at home made him exit the door several times, looked at the plaque on it, and thought that he had stepped on the wrong door.

"This is Ling Lang?"

"Oh, Lan'er is back, sit down."

On the round table, the literary giants in Yangzhou City stared at Lin Lan with a smile one by one, which made him have goosebumps.

"The lyrics of the poem this time, but Lin Xiaoyou wrote it?"

Lin Lan washed her hands in the copper basin on the side, took the towel handed by the maid Xiaoning, wiped her hands and said, "Shikui? When? ”

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled: "Lin Xiaoyou, don't hide it. Your scholar has confessed, and look at the manuscript to see if it was yours. ”

Lin Lan glanced at the manuscript and smiled awkwardly: "The words are indeed written by the juniors, but this poem is hardly worthy of its name." ”

。 The words that he copied down after drinking last night actually took a poem, which Lin Lan never expected.

Zhang Zhilan, an old Confucian student who lived at home on the side, said with a smile: "Deserve it, deserve it!" Lin Xiaoyou's seven-story work, not to mention the poem, it won't take long for it to spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, and even Jingshi is possible. ”

Lin Ruhai was in a good mood tonight, and said with a smile: "Lan'er, don't be humble anymore." Last night, my father was also on the painting boat, and I didn't know that you did it at the time, but I suddenly felt that it was the complaint of a generation of writers, which was really a masterpiece, and I never thought that it was you who made it, and it seems that my father underestimated your studies. ”

Lin Lan tugged at the corners of her mouth, isn't this a masterpiece, Su Dacai, the work of Mr. Dongpo, it can't compare to a group of milky and undried little students.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Now that Shikui has found it, our hearts are over, everyone, Lin Yushi is the east, let's have an impromptu poetry reception tonight?" ”

Zhang Zhilan asked: "Lin Xiaoyou, listen to what Brother Xia said, the coursework of the four books and the five classics has also been completed, it is better to choose a college, worship a teacher, and read more sage books, so as to pave the way for the future career." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, it hasn't been a few days since Lan'er went to the academy to refine in such a hurry, in my opinion, it is better to let Mr. Xia temper for another year or two." Although Lin Ruhai really wanted Lin Lan to choose a teacher to enter the academy like this, Xia Qian was also Lin Lan's enlightenment teacher after all, so he made a hasty decision that inevitably disrespected Xia Qian.

Xia Qian, who was invited by Lin Ruhai, compared with these famous Confucians in Yangzhou City, knew that he didn't have the ability to teach Lin Lan anything, and he also understood the human feelings, and said with a smile: "Lin Yushi smiled. In the past few days, Lin Lan was in the school, and Lao Yu also checked his schoolwork, and found that there was really nothing else to teach, so he only let him study by himself in the study. It's a pity to put such a piece of jade in the hands of the old man, and the old man also wants to come to Lin Gong after a while to talk to him, now it's okay, there is only one student, and this gentleman is full of tables. ”

"Haha, Brother Xia is right." Hearing Xia Qian say this, these celebrities were naturally happy, and then it was up to Lin Ruhai and Lin Lan to choose.

"Lan'er, these people in the hall are all famous people in Yangzhou, which one of them is enough to be awe-inspiring, and my father won't choose a teacher for you, so you can choose one yourself." Lin Ruhai properly threw the pot to Lin Lan.

With so many famous Confucians and writers in Yangzhou sitting together, choosing which one is to offend people and make others mistakenly think that they are looking down on them, so Lin Lan's choice by herself is the best way.

Seeing that his father steadily threw the pot to himself, Lin Lan couldn't cry or laugh, how should he choose?

"Why don't we draw lots?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Ruhai stroked his beard and shouted, "Which one in the hall, it's not an exaggeration to be a father's teacher, you are so childish, do you really think that you are a character after filling in the first word?" ”

"Hey, Lin Gong is angry. Ling Lang is so smart, don't you know that this is an offending move, which one to choose, we will inevitably have some mustard in our hearts. In this way, I don't feel sorry for Lin Xiaoyou, how about we have another drink today? ”

"Well, Ning Gong said this very well!"

Since the embarrassment can be avoided, it is good to avoid it naturally.

In life, who doesn't do it for the sake of a face?