Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Turmoil in Front of the House
The light moon is long in the sand, and the night is as cool as water,
The lights in Chengde Mountain Resort are bright, and it is not difficult to find it by the moonlight, or there is still unsunburned snow on the roof or rockery.
In the backyard of the villa, in the west wing,
"Yi'er, why haven't I seen you for a day," Gao Huiying sat on a chair and asked dotingly,
"My cousin took me and my cousin Linglong out to play today," Zhang Baiyi didn't say anything about Tianxiangju's gambling fight.
"Well, you had a good time?"
Judging from Gao Hengfei's smug expression when he came back, Gao Huiying had already guessed nine times out of ten, and continued, "This time I came back in a hurry, and we will go back to Hangzhou tomorrow,"
"So fast,"
I haven't had a good time in Suzhou.
People say that there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, Suzhou can be compared to heaven naturally has its wonders, just come today, and go back tomorrow, it is inevitable that Master Zhang has some regrets in his heart,
"If you don't want to leave, stay here for a while," Gao Huiying seemed to see Zhang Baiyi's careful thoughts,
"No, come with your mother, naturally go back with your mother,"
"Okay, tomorrow when I show you your grandmother, we will be amazing," Gao Huiying stroked Zhang Baiyi's head lovingly,
"It's not too early, you should go back to your room and sleep early,"
"Mother rested earlier,"
Leaving the West Wing is already three more ten,
Young Master Zhang was already sleepy, just now he was just holding on to sleepiness, and today Zhang Baiyi was already exhausted.
When I returned to my room, I fell asleep quickly.
One night without a word, the next morning,
In front of Chengde Villa,
"Mother, it's cold outside, go back to the house quickly," Gao Huiying took her mother's hand and said with concern.
"Okay, be careful on the road," although the old lady is old, her body is very tough,
Bidding farewell to her mother's family, Gao Huiying and the others embarked on the journey back.
The warm sun of early spring, quietly climbing from the roof to the top of the head,
It was noon when Zhang's carriage returned to Hangzhou.
The streets of Hangzhou are still very lively, and you can feel the heat of takeaway selling when you sit in the carriage.
Just when Zhang Baiyi was immersed in the street scene, he didn't know that at this time, there were many scholars and talents gathered in front of Zhang's mansion.
"Zhang Yuanwai, we are here to make friends with Zhang Gongzi and learn a thing or two by the way,"
"I have heard for a long time that Zhang Gongzi is only eight buckets high, Liu specially came to ask for advice, and asked Zhang Gongzi to go out to see him,"
"Zhang Xiaoyou, don't be that shrunken turtle,"
An old showman with a buried neck, what kind of fun are you coming to join in, you can't see through fame and fortune when you're so old,
It's really a person who is afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the tree is easy to attract wind,
"Our young master is really going to catch up with his relatives, he is not in the house at the moment, please go back,"
The little guy in Zhang's house said, and closed the door of Zhang's house,
"Zhang Gongzi is set in the mansion,"
"Yes, yes,"
"If Zhang Gongzi doesn't come out, I won't leave when I wait,"
"Don't go,"
A talented man echoed the way,
In the inner hall of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Sanjin sat on the Taishi chair and didn't know whether to cry or the school.
In the past, Zhang Baiyi was worried about not learning and unskilled, but now that Young Master Zhang is famous, he is still worried.
When will this untroublesome rabbit cub come back,
Just when these talented people were arguing, two carriages on the street were leisurely rushing towards Zhang's mansion.
"Wow, so many people, what day is it?" Zhang Baiyi lifted the curtain and was startled,
There were dozens of people crowded in front of their house,
"Zhang Gongzi is back,"
In the crowd, a visible son found Zhang Baiyi,
In just six words, there was silence in front of Zhang's mansion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone looked sideways in the direction of the carriage that was coming towards Zhang's house.
In Zhang's house, Zhang Sanjin got up "ho",
"Wu'er is back, quick, open the door,"
Several family members received the order and immediately ran to the door of the house.
Outside the gate of Zhang's mansion, the crowd flocked to Zhang Baiyi like flowing water,
Young Master Zhang was really frightened by this battle, and when he saw so many people in front of the door, he couldn't help but pause.
Feeling the burning gaze around him, Zhang Baiyi couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart,
If he returned to the car, he would inevitably involve his mother, so Young Master Zhang got out of the carriage and strode towards his door.
What's going on? I don't remember offending these people,
"Zhang Gongzi, I am Wu Ameng, I came here today to ask Zhang Gongzi for advice,"
"Brother Zhang, do you still remember Xia, I came to talk to Brother Zhang about poetry today,"
"Zhang Gongzi, I have a couplet, dare to do it or not,"
What Xia and Qiu, I don't remember,
If you let it be right, who are you?
From the noisy words of these people, Zhang Baiyi understood the reason why these people were looking for themselves,
Young Master Zhang had a nameless fire in his heart, these sanctimonious guys really want to be famous and crazy, they want to use Lao Tzu as a stepping stone, and they don't weigh how many catties and taels they have.
"I'm a little tired today, so let's disperse." Zhang Baiyi stood on the steps in front of his house and said to everyone,
"Zhang Gongzi is not afraid!" A thin black scholar said loudly,
"Yes, isn't it true that Zhang Gongzi is as famous as rumored,"
Rumor? Young Master Zhang is inexplicable,
By the way, someone must be spreading rumors behind their backs, no wonder so many talented people came today to learn from themselves,
Who could it be?
Several figures appeared in the head in an instant,
Ye Qing, Ye Ning, Min Shuiwang, and the four little talents,
The four little talents cherish their feathers very much, and they should disdain to do such a thing, so the only ones left are the people of the Ye family and Min Shuiwang's dead fat pig.
When Lao Tzu knows that it is one of you who is behind the back, Lao Tzu will let you go around without eating,
Just as Zhang Baiyi reasoned about himself, Gao Huiying walked to Zhang Baiyi's side,
"Yi'er, looking at today's situation, I'm afraid you can't hide from it, so it's better to have a discussion with them," Gao Huiying doesn't know how far Zhang Baiyi's talent has learned, and today it happens to be able to see her son's ability.
Listening to Zhang Sanjin's praise of his son, his son can be compared to Bai Yaowen and other four talents, and he must not be far behind.
My mother, am I your own child, isn't this a clear attempt to push your own son into the fire pit,
Don't you see so many people here, one by one, and you can't finish the competition until dark.
Besides, the carriage was very bumpy, and the son was very tired.
However, Zhang Baiyi calmed down and thought about it carefully, what Gao Huiying said also made sense, even if he sent them away today, they would come again tomorrow, maybe there would be more, and he had to think of a way.
"Squeak--~" The door of Zhang's mansion was opened a gap,
A housekeeper poked his head out of the crack in the door and hurriedly retracted, Zhang Baiyi, who was standing in front of the door, only listened to the door: "Master, Mrs. and the eldest young master are outside the door,"
"You idiot, don't open the door yet," Zhang Sanjin scolded angrily,
"Yes, yes"
The door of the house is wide open,
A group of family members, surrounded by Zhang Sanjin, who was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, walked out of the courtyard,
The family members all held sticks in their hands, and looked at the talented people in front of the door angrily.
"Father, what are you doing, quickly let the family members lose the sticks in their hands,"
At this time, Zhang Sanjin noticed that the dozen or so family members who followed him out were all holding weapons in their hands.
Immediately shouted, "Whoever told you to take these things, I have lost them,"
The old man commanded, as a slave, he naturally did not dare to disobey, and threw the sticks in his hands aside.
"Father, mother must have worked hard all the way, the child has grown up, let these be handled by the child, you two elders go back to the room,"
Zhang Sanjin nodded, Yi'er is older, it's time to face things alone,
Sending the second elder back to the mansion, Zhang Baiyi turned around and looked around, seemingly looking for a target in the crowd.
glanced at it, but did not find the figure of a familiar person,
The people who want to plan are not in the crowd,
Zhang Baiyi took a step forward and said loudly: "You are all talented people, you must also be full of poetry and books, talk about words, and write poems to nature, you are lazy people below, and you don't like poetry and books, but my father likes to write, so he forced him to learn a little fur from the next person, and he also won the first place by luck at the West Lake Poetry Conference.
Everyone pondered, savored Zhang Baiyi's words, and what they said seemed to have some truth,
"Hmph, are you afraid that you will lose the competition and lose your name as Shikui." The black thin scholar said coldly,
Zhang Baiyi looked at the scholar seriously, his face was like a monkey's cheeks, and his two small eyes kept rolling around, looking like he was playing some bad idea.
"Zhang doesn't value the name of Shikui very much, if this son likes it, just take it," Young Master Zhang replied coldly,
The black and thin scholar didn't expect Zhang Baiyi to be so crisp, and he suddenly became embarrassed.
"I didn't say that I wouldn't compete with others, and depending on who it is, it's not that cats and dogs who don't know the three constants and five guidelines can come to me for advice," Zhang Baiyi said that the cat and dog bit very hard, and his eyes kept staring at the black and thin scholar,
"Who do you say, a cat or a dog?" The thin black scholar heard the meaning of Zhang Baiyi's words,
"This son, I didn't say that you are a cat or a dog, you must not sit in the right seat by yourself, if the son has to take it on himself, Zhang has no choice,"
"You are looking for death," the thin black scholar suddenly jumped like thunder,
"This son is a learned person at first glance, as a disciple of a saint, he has learned the classics of the saint, and he has cultivated the way of a gentleman, so he will definitely not take revenge for the sake of a joke, right?" Zhang Baiyi said with a smile. Everyone is watching, how does this make the black thin scholar refuse?
"My son is just dirty!" The thin black scholar held back his anger and said,
Damn, I'm not easy to mess with,
"That's fine," Zhang Baiyi said with a smile,
"Everyone," Zhang Baiyi shouted, attracting everyone's attention,
"I have a couplet here, and if anyone can make this couplet, I will consider drinking and talking with him and talking about poetry and poetry."
As soon as I heard that there was a couplet, all the talented people suddenly came to the spirit,
"Who is it?"
"Quick, speak up and wait with me,"
Looking at everyone's reactions, Young Master Zhang smiled slightly and said:
"The upper link below is: Nine days of the rising sun."
After hearing this, all the talented people buried their heads in hard thinking,
The black and thin scholar also frowned,
This couplet can be said to be composed of nine and day,
The word Xu is a combination of nine and the day, and the two words are also,
Even in the word, there is the shadow of the nine and the day,
The person who can make this link is obviously not a wasted person.
For a long time, all the talented people shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they met, obviously they couldn't make the next link.
sighed that he was really 108,000 miles behind,
It's not easy to be a talent!