The midday sun shines obliquely through the window and doorway. The figures of the customers in the calligraphy and painting shop have left a long and oblique shadow. The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, as well as the purple-red sandalwood counter in the store, glow in the sun.

The street is full of people and traffic, and it is a lively scene. Except for Lu Heng, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Su Wenzheng, who was standing in front of the couplet hanging on the wall, staring at Su Wenzheng's pen to be precise.

Most of the customers in the calligraphy and painting shop are some readers. Occasionally, there are some talented people who have read poetry and books. For example, at the moment, there is one person in the crowd, and this person is Xiao Zhiyuan, who is quite famous in Jiangning City.

Xiao Zhiyuan was standing in front of an ancient painting at this time, but his eyes did not stay on the yellowed painting. Instead, like everyone else, they all looked at Su Wenzheng, who was standing in front of the couplet, his face was unpredictable, and the corners of his forehead had begun to ooze sweat.

Su Wenzheng knew him, but it was only to know. In his eyes, although Su Wenzheng is also quite talented, his surname is perverse, and his words are not good, but he is a little arrogant. Maybe he was born in a family of eunuchs, and he was flattered since he was a child, so he seemed a little frivolous.

In Pingyue, there are rumors about Su Wenzheng, and there are many things that have been stormy. For example, the son of the Yin family in Sufu was favored by a certain girl on that flower boat, and he did things like being a guest at the scene.

As for his real talent, Xiao Zhiyuan has not heard much.

Of course, Xiao Zhiyuan is not referring to those poems of wind and snow, but the real learning of talent and the study of governing the country.

Su Wenzheng has a good family background, but he doesn't know how to serve the country and the people. It's a pity that I just linger on the rowing of the Qinglou.

At this time, Xiao Zhiyuan looked at Su Wenzheng, whose face was full of nervousness and sweat oozing from his sideburns, and felt a little funny in his heart.

In fact, since I entered the store, I have been figuring out the upper link, and I want to make the next link, but unfortunately, this upper link seems simple, but I want to be neat and neat, and it can conform to the artistic conception, which is too difficult. After thinking about it, there was no good sentence, and in the end, Xiao Zhiyuan had no choice but to give up.

And what surprised him was that at the moment when he had just given up. A scholar carrying a cloth bag and wearing an old robe entered the door. Then, in his astonished gaze, the scholar actually picked up the brush and stepped forward as if he was joking with the boss.

Then, in the eyes of Xiao Zhiyuan and many students, they were either funny or disdainful. The scholar thought for a moment before he put pen to paper.

The atmospheric and graceful regular script, the next link of the wonderful pen.

When the lower link was presented on the paper, Xiao Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh after reading it carefully.

As the saying goes, there is no first. After Xiao Zhiyuan saw that scholar easily made the next couplet, his first reaction was naturally to come forward and get acquainted.

However, it was at the moment when he was ready to step forward. Su Wenzheng walked in.

Then, this happened.

Looking at Su Wenzheng's extremely ugly expression, Xiao Zhiyuan happily watched the excitement on the side.

Perhaps, Su Wenzheng was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and a large reason was that he was present.

After all, he is usually arrogant and domineering, and he is the first in Jiangning. At this time, in front of himself, there must be something that can't pull his face.

In fact, just as Xiao Zhiyuan guessed. Su Wenzheng can't come to power at this time, and the biggest part of the reason is from him. After all, usually Su Wenzheng, the sons of the family, look down on Xiao Zhiyuan and other poor students.

However, now, he, Su Wenzheng, was stumped by a couplet in front of Xiao Zhiyuan. How can he get off the stage?

"How? Brother Su can have a neat downlink? Xiao Zhiyuan stepped forward and looked at Su Wenzheng, who was sweating profusely, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

Su Wenzheng turned his head a little stiffly, and sneered: "Looking at Brother Xiao so confident, is there a good sentence in his chest?" ”

Xiao Zhiyuan is also arrogant, and this person generally never bows his head. Especially in this matter. Otherwise, he would not have gone so far with Xiao Zhiyuan.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhiyuan shook his fan, and suddenly snapped. He smiled and popped out two words: "No!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the stunned look on Su Wenzheng's face. Leisurely burying his steps, he walked out of the store.

Su Wenzheng came back to his senses for a long time, and secretly scolded Xiao Zhiyuan for hypocrisy in his heart.

When Xiao Zhiyuan's figure disappeared into the sunlight outside, Su Wenzheng withdrew his gaze. I vaguely felt that something was missing in the store. Glancing around, he saw that there was no one else in the store except for a few customers who looked at him with disdain. Su Wenzheng suddenly realized. That's when I remembered what I was doing here.

Originally, I was going to get close to the little lady surnamed Liu and achieve something beautiful. Unexpectedly, he was disturbed by Lu Heng's nerd.

Now, the little lady surnamed Liu is gone.

The strange gazes of those students in the store made Su Wenzheng a little overwhelmed. coughed, pretending to be serious. Put down the brush. Under the disdainful eyes of many students, Su Wen walked out of the store with vigorous steps.

Perhaps because of the restlessness caused by the lack of confidence in his heart, when he went out, Su Wenzheng was accidentally accompanied by the steps in front of the store. Under the unstable center of gravity, Su Wenzheng rushed towards the bluestone slab ground in front of him, which was frozen [***].

With a plop, Su Wenzheng spread out his limbs and made a close contact with the sturdy stone road.

The owner of the shop, as well as the students who were watching Su Wenzheng, couldn't help but twitch their eyelids when they heard a crisp wrestling sound outside, and then looked at Su Wenzheng who was lying on the ground intimately.

How much it hurts!

Su Wenzheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, held on to the ground and climbed up with difficulty. Look at the frayed silk gown, and then look at the folding fan that has been shattered. Su Wenzheng felt ashamed in his heart.

Hurriedly covered his blue face, lowered his head, and left here in a gloomy manner amid the loud and small voices of the students in the store.

Turning a street corner, Su Wenzheng stopped his hurried footsteps. Leaning against the wall, inhaling and rubbing his face.

Sizzle......

I touched my cheek lightly, and it hurt hotly. Su Wenzheng's tears flowed out of his eyes.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice ringing like a bell next to me: "Ah, Brother Su, what's wrong with you?" ”

Crispy breasts?

Su Wenzheng's eyelids jumped, and when he turned his head, his lungs exploded.

Liu Fu, a fat pig, was holding a shiny chicken leg in his hand, and while eating, he looked at himself in surprise.

"You, where did you just go?" Su Wen trembled with anger and asked in an unkind tone. opened his mouth, and there was a pain on his face again, Su Wenzheng hurriedly covered his face and glared at Liu Fu.

"I, I was a little hungry just now, so I asked someone to buy a chicken leg. In the blink of an eye, you're gone! ”

Liu Fu had an innocent expression on his face, and his small eyes innocently blinked at Su Wenzheng, who was pale. I felt a little aggrieved in my heart.

"Get out!" After Su Wenzheng angrily yelled at Liu Fu, whose mouth was full of greasy, he limped against the wall and walked out.

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