Gu Yan wrote a few sentences on the paper, folded the paper, handed it over, sighed and said, "Although this poem is good, it's just ...... The taste of this depression and unwillingness is too strong, and mixed with these dusty thoughts, it looks like ......" Gu Yan hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the word 'despair'. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Brother Ling has not yet entered the office, why is his mind so depressed?" ”

Wang Yan put the paper in his sleeve. Hearing this, he was stunned at first, but then he showed a little gloom, "You are right." He has been sick for so many years, but most of it is due to depression. But even if it's me, my father and mother, I can't always ask for a reason. You can see at a glance from this poem that it is really a bosom friend. ”

"Could it be that the person with heart disease recorded in history is not Wang Yan in front of him, but his brother?" Gu Yan was a little unsure, but when he thought of those poems, he couldn't help but sigh, and the poems were obviously unambitious, but he really missed his desperate state of mind when he was seriously ill and dying. If it weren't for that, Gu Yan wouldn't have passed the message so rashly. When you meet someone in the same situation as yourself, you always hope to save a few points. It's just that this person is only thirteen or fourteen years old, how can he have such a deep depression. "Could it be...... He is also born again? Thinking of this, Gu Yan was a little shocked. But then he denied his conjecture, whether it was crossing or being reborn, there were so many possibilities in the future, how could there be despair in such a peaceful environment.

Gu Yan put aside the distractions in his heart and found that it was due to poetry. The atmosphere was obviously not as warm as it was just now, so he spoke again: "That's it, the poem just now is very well written." The idea is lofty, the backbone is strange, and it is rare to fit the current politics. If it is tempered for a period of time, Brother Ling is afraid that he will make a big difference. ”

Hearing Gu Yan's praise, Wang Yan lifted his spirit slightly. smiled: "Looking at your old-fashioned appearance, you look like an old master who is over half a hundred years old." ”

Gu Yan was dumbfounded.

"Now that you're here, why don't you stay here for a while? It's time for us to learn something. ”

Gu Yan was a little moved, but after hesitating, he still refused: "Let's talk about it after the New Year." ”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes." ”

The two chatted together again, Wang Yan left Gu Yan to eat, and Gu Yan left.

After sending Gu Yan away, Wang Yan came to a door, twisted the paper handed to him by Gu Yan in his hand, gritted his teeth, and pushed the door and walked in.

Gu Yan's first New Year in the Northern Song Dynasty passed quickly, and it was not very lively, but it was also a novelty.

"How was the New Year?" There was a person walking outside the door, but it was Wang Yan, through getting along, Wang Yan and Gu Yan naturally got acquainted with each other, and they no longer needed to report when they entered the door.

"Not bad." Gu Yan smiled, "Seeing Yuan Ze, you are in good spirits, it seems that you are doing well?" ”

"That's it." Wang Yan took out an envelope casually and said with a smile: "Yes, if I don't have to be a messenger for the two of you, I will live a faster life." ”

Gu Yan took the envelope with a smile, "How is Brother Ling's health?" ”

Wang Yan frowned with some joy in his eyes: "It's thanks to you." The doctor said it was too good to be better. I watched it in the past few days, and his spirit has improved a lot, and he has eaten more. ”

Gu Yan was also a little happy, and did not shy away from opening the letter in his hand. Since the last time Gu Yan wrote a book to persuade them, the two have corresponded. What is rare is that the two are very similar in terms of views and preferences in all aspects, which makes Gu Yan, who is a person in the third world, inevitably have a sense of bosom friend, and the correspondence between the two is quite a bit of a pen pal. The letter was a poem and a few words. Compared with the poems that Wang Yan showed him at the beginning, it was a lot more tranquil, but the thought of birth still existed. "Today, I occasionally read the "New Words of the World", see the discussion of "The Wind under the Forest", and think of the poem of Xie Niang Taishan, I think it is true, it can be described as a beautiful air and bones, and it is a unique boudoir, I don't know if Gu Jun thinks so?" Seeing these lines, a smile appeared on Gu Yan's face. When he walked to the desk, he was about to write a reply with a pen, but was stopped by Wang Yan.

"Don't be in a hurry to write, what time is today, you forgot? Let's go see the excitement first, and then write back the letter. Wang Yan saw that Gu Yan was about to start writing, and hurriedly said.

What day? Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today was the fifteenth Shangyuan Festival. "Shangyuan Festival?" Gu Yan was stunned and glanced at the sky, "It's still early, and the lantern festival hasn't started yet, what's so lively and beautiful?" ”

Wang Yan glanced at Gu Yan: "You have been reading at home all day and have become a nerd, don't care so much, you can't get out?" ”

During the period of getting along, Gu Yan really regarded Wang Yan as a younger brother, and everything was more tolerant, and there was no special plan for today, so it was not bad to go and see the excitement, so he put down his pen and simply agreed.

The two of them walked to the street, perhaps because of the Shangyuan Festival, the street was very lively. As he walked, he found a half-person high platform set up in front of him, on which seemed to be standing and sitting several women, and a circle of people below.

"Let's go, go and see the excitement." Wang Yan's eyes lit up. Pulling Gu Yan forward.

How much do you want to see the excitement...... Gu Yan sighed helplessly.

The two of them squeezed into the crowd, and they also saw the appearance of the kneeling woman clearly, only to see that although she was wearing a veil, she was slender and obviously a beauty. What's even more rare is that a pair of eyes are like autumn water, rippling and rippling, and seem to be overflowing with tenderness. But looking at those eyes, it can fill people's hearts with indescribable comfort. She knelt on a cushion, but in front of her lay a low table. There is a guqin on the low table. Behind him stood a figure who looked like a little girl.

After a while, Wang Yan also inquired about the situation. He said jokingly: "Look, this is the top lady of Wangxing Pavilion, how is it, she is beautiful?" ”

"Wangxing? Luck? It's an interesting name. Gu Yan thought in his heart, but there was a little helplessness on his lips: "Can't you see it yourself?" Others still wear veils. ”

Wang Yan pretended to groan: "It's the same." ”

Gu Yan turned around and walked out of the crowd. Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed. "How did you go so fast?"

Gu Yan stopped and pretended to be helpless: "Don't you like to watch the excitement?" A bunch of people around two women, what kind of excitement is this? ”

Wang Yan was surprised: "You are not curious at all? ”

"To be honest, I'm not really curious." Gu Yan spread his hands, "But I see that you don't look unhappy." Say, what is this battle for? ”

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The weather is a little hot, and I've been a little sleepy in the evening recently, so the update will be around 8 o'clock in the evening......