Chapter 534: Modesty

"Gongzi Xie." A group of monks hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen all the masters." Qingyi Jia Gongzi was also very polite, his eyes moved slightly, he saw the poems on the wall, and after reading them carefully, he couldn't help but nod and said: "It's really as Master Zhike said, it's really a wonderful work." ”

The monk smiled and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the son who wrote the poem has left, otherwise it would be a rare pleasure to talk about Buddhism with him." ”

"yes." Several monks agreed, thinking that if they didn't understand Buddhism, how could they write such Zen-like poems that stole half a day of leisure.

As if thinking of something, a strange smile bloomed at the corner of Xie Gongzi's mouth, some people have never believed in Buddhism, but they can always make Zen poems.

"Mr. Xie ......"

Now that he was a little distracted, Xie Gongzi's eyes lit up, with a little apology, and he said clearly: "A few masters, I have to go down the mountain to visit an elder, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, I will say goodbye first, and then go to Mén to make amends in the future, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"It's okay......" The monk waved his hand, it seemed that the two sides were very familiar, and he didn't mind at all, and said politely, and asked the monk to send Xie Gongzi down the mountain, and he and a few brothers continued to watch the poems.

At the invitation of the monk of the guest, Xie Gongzi walked out of Yongxin Temple Mountain, turned around and said goodbye to the monk, a polite, agreed on the date of coming again, Xie Gongzi did not delay, continued to move forward, to the foot of the mountain, a carriage came leisurely, the embroidered curtain lifted a unique face, the skin was white like snow, the long hair was like a cloud, and the demeanor was graceful, like a fairy.

"Are you leaving?" Jue Sènv Zi asked softly, the voice was beautiful, like a gurgling stream, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Gongzi Xie smiled and nodded, half-hid in the carriage, the embroidered curtain fell, and he commanded, the coachman raised the whip lightly, the horse neighed, ticked away, and soon disappeared into the distance.

At the same time, Han Rui was already in Shanyin City, according to the address given by Yu Shinan, and then asked passers-by in the city, and came to the house of Yu Shinan's friend Tao Zhuoran, and posted a post explaining his intention.

Tao Zhuoran, is a famous general of the Jin Dynasty, the descendant of the great Sima Tao Kan, belongs to the Tao branch, has lived in the mountain for a long time, is very famous in the local area, and Yu Shinan has been friends for many years, often in contact, and now, when I heard Yu Shinan sent a letter, naturally I will not see, immediately let someone in.

Walking into Tao's house, what catches your eye is a festive scene, inside and outside the house, the housekeeper and the like of the housekeeper keep supporting the servants to wear red and hang colors.

"Your house, what's the good news?" Han Rui couldn't help but ask.

The servant who was leading the way in front turned around and said with a smile: "Today is the 80th birthday of the head of the family. ”

Han Rui suddenly realized, no wonder Yu Shinan specified that he could not be advanced or pressed, so he would send the letter today, it turned out that he remembered his old friend's birthday and sent a letter to congratulate.

After passing the corridor, they arrived at the meeting room, where the servants went in to report, and then came out again, inviting Han Rui in.

"Meet Mr. Tao." Han Rui greeted respectfully and presented the letter.

The so-called people are happy and happy, Tao Zhuoran, who is now eighty years old, may be a good way to maintain health, he looks like he has a childish face, Jing is strong, and he is not much old. Moreover, at this time, I received a letter from Yu Shinan, who was far away in the capital, and the content of the letter was self-evident, and it added three points of joy.

"You don't have to be formal." Tao Zhuoran raised his hand and said happily: "Brother Shinan is doing lately?" ”

"Very safe." Han Rui replied.

Tao Zhuoran nodded lightly, thinking in his heart that Han Rui was just helping to run and deliver letters, and he didn't know much about it, so he didn't continue to ask, so he had to send him away in a few words, at most, he was waiting for the housekeeper, and he just sent money and goods to express his heart.

"This little brother ......"

Tao Zhuoran was about to speak, when someone from outside the hall came quickly, but he was a half-grown child, twelve or thirteen years old, childish, jumping in, raising his hand and shouting: "Ah Weng, Ah Weng, I painted a picture for you as a birthday gift, are you satisfied......

It seems to be a very favored young grandson, such a rude behavior, Tao Zhuoran turned a blind eye, and said with a smile: "Satisfied, naturally very satisfied." ”

"Really, great." The half-eldest son smiled and said triumphantly: "I know that the gift I gave must be better than that of several brothers." ”

"Good, good, your best." Tao Zhuoran's eyes were full of kindness, he rubbed the head of his little grandson, and said softly: "There are guests here, you go down first." ”

"Oops, that's rude." The half-grown man was speechless, pulled Tao Zhuoran's sleeve, and begged in a low voice: "Ah Weng, don't tell Ye Ye about this, otherwise he will be angry and punish his grandson again." ”

"He dares to ......" Tao Zhuoran blew his beard and glared, comforted the half-grown child, and said kindly: "Don't worry, this little brother was sent by the grandfather of the Yu family, not an outsider." ”

"Grandpa Yu." Half-size son surprise jiāo set: "He is also here." ”

"Didn't come." Tao Zhuoran smiled and said, "It's just to send a letter." ”

Huh, half of the eldest son is a little disappointed, young age, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know Yu Shinan's reputation, two years ago, Yu Shinan returned to his hometown to visit relatives, came to visit Tao's family, and he clearly remembered the scene accompanied by everyone.

Next to him, Han Rui was also interested, stood up, and saluted with a smile: "Mr. Tao, the kid will also leave." ”

"Don't worry, it's the old man's birthday banquet, if there is nothing else, you might as well stay and use the wine, it's not too late to leave." Tao Zhuoran said politely, somewhat sincere, anyway, when the banquet was held, there were many guests, and it was not bad to invite one more person.

Idle is also idle, hesitated, Han Rui smiled: "The invitation of the elders, I dare not postpone it, it is better to be respectful." ”

"Good ......" Tao Zhuoran smiled at the aid of his beard, the so-called old man Cheng Jing, vaguely noticed that Han Rui was not an ordinary servant who ran to deliver letters, his eyes rolled, and he asked tentatively: "Where is this little brother from?" ”

"People from Yangzhou." Han Rui replied truthfully.

"Yangzhou ......" Tao Zhuoran said in a deep voice: "Jiangdu, it's really a good place, but I don't know how the little brother ......"

was about to ask what the relationship between Han Rui and Yu Shinan was, and how he was asked to send a letter here, but the half-grown man next to him was a little impatient, pestering Tao Zhuoran and shouting: "Ah Weng, look at how my painting is." ”

Yes, to despise it, Han Rui mommed his nose, how could he not see it, the half-sized child was clearly deliberate, looking down on himself as a "humble messenger", and not caring about children, Han Rui smiled slightly, and did not make it clear.

"Jer, in front of the guests, don't mess around." Tao Zhuoran was old, but he was not confused in his heart, he scolded his little grandson, and said in a harmonious voice: "Let's go down and play with my brother." ”

"The little boy has a profound family tradition, and the paintings must be extraordinary, and I don't know if I have the honor to watch them." Han Rui said with a smile and gave a step.

"Little urchin, it's just graffiti." Tao Zhuoran said modestly.

The half-eldest son was not satisfied, and said coquettishly: "Ah Weng, it's not, it took me a few days to complete, it is very meaningful, Mr. Xie saw it, and he also praised it, don't believe it." ”

After that, the half-grown man hurriedly unfolded the picture scroll in his hand and showed it to the two of them.

Han Rui took a closer look, in the painting, in the simple room, there was a graceful and kind, plainly dressed fu man, holding scissors in his hand, cutting off a long hair, but outside the room was two men sitting cross-legged under Panasonic, talking and laughing.

The brushwork of the drawings is okay, the lines are smooth, but they seem very tender, but it is understandable to think that the painting was made by a child of twelve or thirteen years old, and the idea is extremely far-reaching, which conceals the shortcomings.

If you understand the inheritance of the Tao family, you will naturally understand that this is a picture of Tao's mother's haircut, which is said that back then, Tao Kan's family was poor, and friends came to visit, but he had no intention of hospitality.

This is the story of the Tao family, the descendants of the Tao family, will definitely not forget, even if it has nothing to do with the birthday celebration, but the little grandson drew a picture for himself, Tao Zhuoran was naturally in a happy mood and praised it.

Of course, as a guest, Han Rui will not be so uninteresting, picking on the máo disease of children's brushwork, but picking good words and smiling.

"Little brother, don't like it." Tao Zhuoran said with a smile: "Children can't boast too much, lest they be proud and complacent. ”

"How come, the little boy is talented and smart, and he will not be a thing in the pool in the future." Han Rui said with a smile, anyway, good words are not money, why not say it, at least there is no harm.

"Flattery."

Tao Zhuoran was smiling, appropriately expressing modesty, not thinking about Tao Jie, but his face was full of dignity, and he said with disdain: "I have seen this painting, Mr. Xie has seen it, he said that it is just an average level, but filial piety is rare, and the meaning is profound. ”

"Jer, don't be rude." Tao Zhuoran frowned and reprimanded, but there was not much blame in his heart.

Children, they don't know how to hide their likes and dislikes, they have no intentions, and their words are unscrupulous, which is also understandable, Han Rui didn't mind, laughed at it, glanced at Tao Jie, who was bowing his head and was being trained, and said with interest: "It seems that although the little boy is young, especially that Mr. Xie, he is also an understanding person, in this case, why not point out the mistakes in the painting and let the little boy revise it." ”

"Wrong in the drawing?" Tao Zhuoran was stunned, looked down at the painting, and for a while, he didn't know what Han Rui was referring to.

"You are talking nonsense, there is a mistake in the painting, Mr. Xie must have told me." Tao Jie glared angrily, his perception of Han Rui had risen from ignorance to disgust, and he didn't know if it was an improvement.

"Jie'er, threesome, there must be my teacher, you can't be complacent." Tao Zhuoran reprimanded, and said: "This little brother, the little grandson is young and ignorant, and there are deficiencies in the painting, and I hope to correct it." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Han Rui smiled, and also understood that Tao Zhuoran was probably doubting himself if he was not a mystery, so he stretched out his hand at the moment, pointed to the mane of Tao's mother in the painting, and said indifferently: "Here, you shouldn't wear a Jin Chuan." ”

"Why can't you ......," Tao Jie subconsciously retorted.

Han Rui smiled silently, but Tao Zhuoran suddenly realized, his eyes flashed with approval, and he sighed sincerely: "Little brother is really observant!" ”

"The bystanders are clear." It was Han Rui's turn to be humble.

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