"Jing hairpin cloth skirt, raise the case and raise your eyebrows", Du Xiaoyuan kept looking at the wooden hairpin in front of the light, muttering the words above, and unconsciously blushing again.

Qingli** plug Xiaoyuan naturally knows the allusions here. It is said that Meng Guang in the Eastern Han Dynasty abandoned the wealthy life of the Meng family, and was willing to go to the Baling Mountains with her husband to live in seclusion. Thinking of this, Du Xiaoyuan couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect you to be so frivolous, so I won't be your Meng Guang." ”

As she spoke, she became sad again, and pouted: "It's a pity that I'm far away from my parents now, and your parents aren't here, and I don't know when I'll be able to dress up in a cloth skirt and raise my eyebrows." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Could it be him? In the middle of the night, a big man came to his daughter's house, and he was not afraid of others telling nonsense." Although Du Xiaoyuan said this, she still hurriedly walked over and opened the door, and was about to shout: "Young Master Yang, what are you doing here", when she saw Guan Jiaren bow and salute: "I took the liberty of disturbing late at night, and I ask the girl to forgive me." ”

Du Xiaoyuan was a little disappointed, immediately put away her smile, bowed slightly and said: "Little girl Gu Xiaoyuan, I have seen Guan Xianggong, I don't know if Guan Xianggong is here late at night, what is the matter." ”

"Miss Du, you are so polite, you will still call me Zhongqing in the future, this is more kind", Guan Jiaren said politely, then pointed to a round of bright moon on the distant mountains with a folding fan in his hand and said: "Today, the moonlight is still good, I don't know if Miss Du can appreciate the light, enjoy the moon and chant poetry with Xiaosheng, and by the way, Xiaosheng can also ask Miss Reading about preaching and teaching to solve doubts." ”

Du Xiaoyuan originally wanted to refuse, but when she heard him mention teaching the children in the village to read, it was difficult to refuse, and now she is more concerned about the education of the children in the village than Yang Ming. Du Xiaoyuan said "wait a minute" and went back to the house to change into a plain and half-new dress, and then inserted the wooden hairpin that had been pinched in her hand into her bun before coming out and said, "Please, Mr. Guan." ”

The night is not rewarded, and the dust eyes are ashamed of the moon; Gradually forget yourself in the distance, and fall flowers and rain lazy clothes. As soon as he came out, Guan Jiaren read out the most proud poems he had made in previous years, and made a look of a good work at his fingertips on the moon, but Du Xiaoyuan was unmoved, and said without waiting for him to finish reading: "I interrupted Mr. Guan's poetry Yaxing, please forgive me, if Mr. Guan has anything to do, please say it directly, it's late at night, and the little girl is also a little sleepy." ”

How? It didn't surprise her! Could it be that my masterpiece, which even mentions the scholars and adults, has not entered the eyes of this rural village girl? Seeing that Miss Block was indifferent to her poems, Guan Jiaren was slightly angry in his heart, but on the surface he still said very humbly: "It is really a sin of Xiaosheng to disturb Miss Block's dream. ”

Mengxue is the enlightenment of ancient children, which only teaches basic literacy and writing skills, and has basic Confucian morality, and masters some basic Chinese cultural knowledge and daily life knowledge, such as "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", "Hundred Family Names", "Disciple Rules", "Kindergarten Qionglin" and so on.

Raising karma means taking the imperial examination as a profession, and beginning to study the Four Books and read the Five Classics. The strategy and the eight shares are compulsory after familiarizing themselves with the Four Books and the Five Classics. Guan Jiaren knew that the people who studied in the mountains were all children, except for Mengtong, who was a villager who was literate, and the reason why he asked this was just to find a reason to talk, and by the way, he revealed that he would ask the scholars of Bagu.

"Mr. Guan is too worried, there are no scholars here who study and do business, and Yang Gongzi said that in the troubled times, practical learning should be the priority, and the unity of knowledge and action can turn the tide", Du Xiaoyuan was a little bored, and said that he owed: "Farewell" and moved away.

Maybe the literati are light, Guan Jiaren can't listen to someone praising others in front of him, especially the people he despises, seeing that Du Xiaoyuan mentioned Yang Ming and there was approval in his words, he sneered: "What does he know from a poor man from the northern countryside, but he is just a little Yangming, can he know a few lines of poetry, and how many articles can he write?" ”

"Maybe it's because there are few scholars in the wilderness, so he is allowed to make people like him indiscriminately, there is really no hero at the time, and he makes the shaft famous!" Guan Jiaren's words made Du Xiaoyuan very disgusted, and secretly thought in his heart that at the banquet tonight, this Guan Jiaren praised Yang Ming, but now he has repeatedly derogated him behind his back, it seems that he is a hypocrite who is inconsistent in the appearance, and he still has to pay attention in the future, and would rather offend the gentleman than the villain.

"Since Mr. Guan said so, how about Mr. Guan please judge these poems?" Although Du Xiaoyuan was a little tired of this Guan Jiaren, she didn't want him to slander his Yang Gongzi.

As soon as he heard that Du Xiaoyuan wanted to talk about poetry with himself, Guan Jiaren thought that he was showing his talent, and let the opportunity for Du Xiaoyuan to promise him to come, laughing that he was a famous talent in Xishu, and everyone in Shilin called me Xishu Xiaodongpo. So, Guan Jiaren said: "Please give me advice." ”

This is a moon poem during the Mid-Autumn Festival, please listen:

The uncertain three life wishes add a period of sorrow.

When you are bored, you will collect your forehead and go back a few times.

Looking at the shadow of the wind, who is worthy of the moon?

If Toad Guang is interested, he will go up to the Jade Tower first.

Du Xiaoyuan tapped her chin with her fingers, and after reading it, she recalled the scene when she and Yang Ming walked under the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival and talked about their families.

Guan Jiaren was slightly surprised, and was secretly sighing that this poem was elegant and simple, full of melancholy, and it was far above his own Yongyue poem.

Listening to Xiao Yuan and saying: "The following is the first "Linjiang Immortal" written by catkins:

The spring dance in front of the white jade hall is unraveled, and the east wind rolls evenly. Bees and butterflies are in chaos. How many times has it been gone? How can it be compromised?

Thousands of threads will never change, let him gather and divide as he goes. Shaohua Xiu's laughter has no roots. With the strength of the good wind, it sent me to the clouds.

"With the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds", Guan Jiaren couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer, and said in his heart: "This poem is even more exquisite than the previous one, and it is no longer inferior to Qian Qianyi, Hou Fangyu and others in the world." ”

But this is not over, and Du Xiaoyuan read again:

Half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots.

Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul.

"Miss Block, don't read it, Guan is really an axe, I didn't expect Miss Block's talent to have been perfected, it's really shameful", Guan Jiaren can't stand it anymore, his confidence has been hit by Yanzhòng, and he is depressed when he failed in the scientific examination.

"Mr. Guan misunderstood, these poems are not the work of a little girl, how can a little girl make such a noble and elegant work", blocking Xiaoyuan's words made Guan Jiaren feel a lot of relief, and said secretly: "I'll just say, how can a country woman have such a talent, this must be made by a master outside the world." ”

"Then please ask Miss Du, who did this, Guan is lonely and unheard, and he has the heart of envy and advice but has no relationship with each other", Guan Jiaren has actually prepared the mentality of inviting the master of the world, and his attitude is much more humble than before.

"It's the poor Xiucai in the countryside in your mouth, Yang Ming, the word Zitong", as soon as Xiaoyuan's words came out, Guan Jiaren took a few steps back, and said in surprise: "No, it's impossible, how can it be him, a northern Xiucai who only knows how to fight and kill, how can he be more powerful than Hou Fangyu and others in Jiangnan, no, he must have plagiarized!" ”

"Plagiarism? Mr. Guan is well-read and knowledgeable, but may I ask if he plagiarized that person? After saying this, Du Xiaoyuan turned around and left, returned to the house, and said secretly: "Yes, don't say that he Guan Jiaren, even if I hadn't heard it with my own ears and read it out of Yang Ming's mouth, I wouldn't believe that he could make such an earth-shattering work." ”