Chapter 7: A Song of the Partridge Sky (2)

Someone! Gu Yan was startled, and then a carp sat up, but the action was too urgent, and he almost flashed his waist. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info looking around, there are really a lot of people standing in front of them-there are a lot of people, the eldest uncle and the second uncle in Gu Yan's image are here, and Gu Yan is also there. There was also a man in his thirties who he didn't know, and he was the one who had just uttered the shout. But the crowd was headed by this man. Gu Yan knew that he could be accompanied by the uncle who was the general judge, but he was afraid that it was the new Zhizhou. It's just that how did this state come here?

It is naturally a good thing to be able to attract the attention of Zhizhou. But Gu Yan touched his conscience and said that he really didn't expect to attract his attention in such a prominent way. Although Gu Yan was thick-skinned, he was also slightly embarrassed.

But the matter has come to this point, and Gu Yan has no choice. I had to quickly adjust my expression, jumped off the stone, and tidied up my clothes a little - to Gu Yan's embarrassment, there was still some dust on my clothes that hadn't been photographed. However, according to Gu Yan's experience in the Eastern Jin Dynasty for so many years, it seems that he cares too much, but he falls behind, and it is better to be free and easy.

So in the eyes of everyone, I saw a little boy jumping down from the stone, patting his clothes freely, and walking towards them with a smile. Gu Yan's skin is not bad, coupled with the bearing of the children of the family for so many years in the previous life, it seems that although he is young, his demeanor is not bad at all.

When Gu Yan approached, this Zhizhou turned his head with a smile: "I didn't know that your mansion has such good talents and beautiful qualities, Brother Chengde, how can you not introduce one or two to me." ”

Gu Yan's uncle, Gu He Gu Chengde, reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Wang Zhizhou... The... It's the little nephew. Gu Yan walked up, but he heard Na Zhizhou laugh and said, "Since you are Brother Chengde's nephew, why haven't you seen it when you were born?" After speaking, he glanced at Gu Zhi, who was not very good next to him, and the meaning was self-evident.

"This ......," Gu He said with some embarrassment. When he was hesitating and didn't know how to speak, he heard a clear young man's voice say: "My father's filial piety is not yet complete, so I don't dare to bump into adults." ”

Hearing this, the two brothers, Gu He and Gu Ji, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although they felt that they didn't treat Gu Yan badly, they couldn't stop Wang Zhizhou from thinking so, right?

Although he is not very close to these two uncles, he is a family, and he is both prosperous and lossy. What's more, as far as the original Gu Yan's father's virtue is concerned, Gu Yan himself can't look down on it, he hates Wu Jiwu, the two elders of the Gu family, it is understandable not to see him, and it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness, and the original Gu Yan has no qualifications, so he is naturally not taken seriously. Although he is also afraid of the notoriety of bullying the lonely and weak, at least, he has never shortened Gu Yan's food and clothing. Thinking about it, Gu Yan estimated that he could only go so far. If you don't look up and look down, it's good to be able to sell well. At least now the eyes of these two uncles have softened a lot when they look at them.

Wang Zhizhou looked at Gu Yan's words decently, his eyes were clear, and he deliberately relieved his uncle. In addition, although the young man saluted, he did not have any inhibitions, and he couldn't help but feel a little more appreciation, and said with a smile: "This partridge is wonderful, you wrote it?" ”

"Of course I didn't write it." Gu Yan slandered in his heart, "I am now in Changzhou, and I have never been to Luoyang, how can it be that I wrote it." However, there was no way, Zhu Dunru, the original author, had not yet been born, so Gu Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, it was written by the kid." ”

"Good words." Hearing this praise, Gu Yan thought helplessly. The words that were popular in Bianluo back then, how could they be too bad.

I heard Wang Zhizhou twisting his beard and laughing, "It's just that you are young, what do you say?" 'Not too early?' Have you ever been to Luoyang? Although Wang Zhizhou likes this word, he still has some doubts in his heart.

This Zhizhou's vision is very sharp. Gu Yan thought about it, but there was still a gentleman's smile on his face like a spring breeze - this smile, Gu Yan had practiced it with hard work.

"It's just some of the feelings of the kid reading the history book and biography a few days ago." There are many such people in history, and reading history books is the best excuse. Gu Yan thought to himself, held his breath again, made his face more ruddy, and said in a low voice: "As for the word Luoyang...... But the kid couldn't think of a good rhyme for a while, so he made it up. ”

Wang Zhizhou was dumbfounded, such a good poem should have been carefully pondered, but it suddenly appeared in the mouth of a little Langjun, and there was actually a rhyme word made up. It made him somewhat incredulous. But even if you find someone to ghostwrite and can write such a good word, why ghostwrite for such a little Langjun? If such a word is spread to the world, it can become a good name to some extent, and there is really no need for this. It's just that if this kid can really make such poems, not to mention other aspects, but poetry alone can really be called a supreme genius! But such a casual temperament still needs to be changed. Wang Zhizhou's love for talent is together, and Gu Yan's vision is a little more satisfied.

"But you're young, but you don't have to be too light." Wang Zhizhou said again.

Gu Yan listened, and said that he was young, but he was a little helpless and reluctant, so he had to protest implicitly: "The kid was born in the fifth year of Qingli. ”

Wang Zhizhou smiled: "It's just the year of dancing spoons, how can you be so thin?" "What Shen Waist said was the old thing about Shen Yue. It is the original text of 'the tape gradually widening'. But he was joking.

Gu Yan said with plastic surgery: "My father's filial piety is still there, and he lives in a house, and he hasn't tasted meat for three years." ”

Wang Zhizhou lost his smile, looked at Gu Yan with a straight face, and sighed: "That's the case." He turned his head to the old gentleman of clan studies and said, "Brother Dingren really has a good disciple!" ”

Keeping filial piety is keeping filial piety, but there are really not many people who can keep filial piety and live in a house without moving meat for three years, not to mention that Gu Yan is still young, which is even rarer. So Gu Yan was labeled as pure filial piety again.

As soon as he heard this, Gu Yan knew that this poem made Wang Zhizhou tempted, and he was afraid that he wanted to accept himself as a protégé - although the Song Dynasty stipulated that all those who took the imperial examination were protégés of the Son of Heaven, but the protégé relationship that had been passed down for so long would not end for a while. It's just a different name. In this direction, the old gentleman of ethnology is pushing it with his hand...... Probably that's about it.

However, at this time, another discordant voice was heard.

"Congratulations, brother. Think about the chapter of the university in the brother's rites for half a year, and now it is really 'three days, you should be impressed'. But it was Gu Jian who was talking.