Although Lin Fusheng got the old man Lin's golden silk nanmu brush, he didn't dare to use it without authorization. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info because of the original intention of Old Man Lin to give it to Lin Shiwen, not him. However, Lin Fusheng could feel from Old Man Lin's eyes that he had expectations for himself.

Lin Fusheng worked harder, and he knew that only after he was in high school would he be qualified to use this brush.

Under the moonlight, Lin Fusheng recited "Wenxin Carving Dragon" in a low voice.

At this time, Lin Shixiu and Xu's voices gradually died down, and were replaced by bursts of snoring.

Whew, the roots of the ears are finally quiet.

Lin Fusheng didn't want to listen to these private words at all, these had nothing to do with him.

"The text is also virtuous, and what is the one who lives with heaven and earth? Fu Xuan yellow miscellaneous, square and round body, the sun and the moon are stacked, with the image of the beautiful sky; Mountains and rivers glow, to pave the ......"

Just as he was meditating at this point, Lin Fusheng suddenly saw a dark shadow outside the courtyard, and he was sneakily approaching the fence wall.

Well? Coming a thief?

Lin Fusheng hurriedly put the book in his arms, turned around, and hid behind the grinding stone. He didn't plan to use his small body to fight the thief.

This is what kind of thief who doesn't open his eyes, and he is eyeing such a poor family. You're here for nothing, and even if you let you in and walk around, you'll have to leave.

Lin Fusheng thought of this, so behind the whetstone, he stared at the black shadow outside the courtyard with bated breath.

If he makes any other moves, it's not too late to shout and shout.

"Wang, Wang......, Wang, Wang......"

Well? Lin Fusheng thought it was strange that this little thief came outside the fence wall, but he didn't come in, just lay there and kept learning how to bark.

After a few dog barks, I saw another figure coming out of the second uncle Lin Shixiu's room.

By the moonlight, Lin Fusheng recognized it at a glance. Isn't this Lin Dezhong? He has always been the most scheming, how could he have a private meeting with someone in the middle of the night?

Looking at Lin Dezhong's appearance, Ta pulled his shoes, and when he went out, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell. His hair was messy, like a chicken nest, and the clothes on his body were even more disorderly, with a pair of pants draped over his shoulders, and some rags wrapped in his lower body, revealing half of his little thick legs. Tatar pulled his shoes and walked into the yard, and then he tied the belt around his waist.

"Why are you here? I can't wait for you, I'm going to fall asleep. Tsk! It's a cool night. Lin Dezhong stumbled to the fence wall and complained to the shadow.

"Are you still cold? I've been screaming at the door for a long time. Give it to me! ”

Isn't this Chen Da Niu? Lin Fusheng heard the voice of the black shadow as soon as he heard it.

"Where's my stuff? Get it first! ”

Chen Daniu took out two pieces of butter cake and handed them to Lin Dezhong. "Here you go! What I want, bring it! ”

Lin Dezhong took the butter cake and ate one first. Then, while praising its deliciousness, he took out a folded piece of rice paper from his arms, handed it to Chen Daniu, and muttered, "It's for you." Don't worry, I'll even write your name for you! ”

"This is what your father wrote?"

"That's not it, my song was written by my father. If I ask him to write again, he will have to scold me. ”

"So who wrote this? If you write it, I don't want it. ”

"Don't worry, no, except for the name I wrote for you, the other words are not, I guess ......, it should be written by my grandfather, my grandfather is an old talent, and the words are better than my father's writing." If my dad hadn't asked me to memorize his poems for days, I would have wanted to use you. ”

"Well, well! If I really went to Master Li's place to study, I would definitely thank you. Chen Daniu's voice was very pleasant.

"Hehe, I don't need to thank you much. Just give me a few more butter cakes! Lin Dezhong said, and stuffed another piece of cake into his mouth. Well, delicious, delicious, hehe......"

……

Poems written by grandpa?

Lin Fusheng frowned and pondered......

Scold! It turned out to be that one!

recalled that day, in Mr. Lin's room, he had a whim, and wrote a crooked poem, but Lin Dezhong put it away. He didn't understand what he meant, but tonight, he understood it all.

Although this kid has no ink in his chest, he has no business experience and is self-taught. I took a draft and exchanged it for two cakes to eat, heh, that's amazing!

……

The next day was the day when he made an agreement with Master Li to hand in the masterpieces of each of the scholars.

Lin Shixiu and Xu Shi waited anxiously outside, but Lin Dezhong squatted in the toilet and didn't come out.

After eating so much in the middle of the night, can you not run away.

The eldest family of the Chen family had been sitting on the ox cart for a long time, although they were anxious, but it was inconvenient to urge. After all, this is the Lin family's ox cart.

Xu Shi was so anxious in the courtyard that he shouted at the thatched house, "If you don't come out again, you miss the hour, see if I don't beat you!" ”

"Coming, coming, coming!" Lin Dezhong lifted his pants and ran out.

When everyone arrived, Lin Fusheng also wanted to go, but was ruthlessly rejected by Xu.

Looking at Lin Shitong driving the ox cart and the back of the distance, Lin Fusheng felt inexplicably lost. However, when he thought about it, my crooked poem would also be seen by Master Li, I wonder what he would think?

Outside the courtyard of the Lin family, Lin Fusheng's small figure stood there motionless, looking helpless and lonely. Seeing this, the Yang family, who had just come out of the house, was distressed, and came to his son's side softly, comforting: "Don't worry, when you can speak, my mother will definitely send you to Mengxue." ”

Lin Fusheng raised his head and saw that Yang's eyes were shining with tears, but he smiled firmly and confidently. Lin Fusheng also pursed his lips and smiled, with the same firmness and confidence on his immature little face.

……

The ox cart came to Li Village, and at the foot of Li Fuzi's Caotang Mountain, a lot of chariots and horses had gathered.

Li Yan'er stood at the bottom of the mountain, wearing a yellow hip-length gown, a pair of beige bloomers, and the red ribbon tied around her waist. Seeing that the Lin family's ox cart had arrived, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he jumped up to greet him, but he didn't see Lin Fusheng, and he was immediately lost again.

"Isn't this Sister Yan'er?" Chen Da Niu saw Li Yan'er at a glance, and before the ox cart had stopped, he jumped down in a hurry.

When Xu Shi saw it, he refused to lag behind, and hurriedly shouted on the ox cart: "Oh, Yan'er, are you here to wait for our middle school?" ”

Li Yan'er shook her head, and didn't look at the people in this cart, but only asked Lin Shidao, who was driving an ox cart at the front: "What about the dumb?" Why didn't he come? ”

"He didn't come this time, is there anything wrong with Yan'er looking for him?!" Lin Shitong replied with a smile.

Li Yan'er pursed her mouth, shook her head helplessly, and then said: "My grandfather is not at home, he said, you can leave the poems in the cottage and leave." When he came back, if there was a student he liked, he would naturally ask someone to pass on the message. ”

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, "How can this be?" ”

Li Yan'er ignored their stunned faces, and only puffed out her cheeks and continued: "Go quickly, Zhao Zhongming in the grass hall will receive you." If you're late, you'll be at the back of the line. With that, Li Yan'er turned around, threw a small straw whip boringly, and left.