When he turned around, he saw Pan You, the scholar in the middle school, standing at the door at some point.

Judging from his smile and Fang Cai's question, Pan You obviously heard the conversation between the two of them.

"Daddy, you're back." Pan Zisu hurriedly greeted him and helped Pan You into the study.

Shi Wei waved his hand and greeted lightly: "The grass people have seen Master Pan. ”

Pan You's sleeves were slightly swinged, and he said kindly: "Yuanzhi, you are not an outsider, so you don't have to call yourself a 'grass people' in front of me." ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Since Pan You is so close, Shi Wei naturally has no reason to be stubborn.

Pan You walked to the bookcase, picked up the recipe written by Shi Wei and looked at it a few times, and couldn't help nodding slightly, it seemed that he was also quite familiar with this medicine.

"Yuanzhi, you haven't answered my question yet?" Pan You asked with a smile.

What he was referring to was the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Shi Wei originally thought that this Pan Zisu didn't know medical skills, so he said it so casually, how could he think that Pan You would accidentally listen to it.

This Master Pan is no more than ordinary people, you have to be careful when lying in front of him, otherwise you may be in trouble.

Shi Wei's mind turned sharply, and he groaned slightly, and said calmly: "Don't hide it from my lord, this "Compendium of Materia Medica" is actually a medical book that is being compiled and written in his later life. ”

"You're writing a medical book?" Pan You couldn't help but look strange.

Since ancient times, famous doctors such as Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing have all been famous in their later years, and they will look back and write their lifelong experience of practicing medicine into medical books to pass on to future generations.

And a young generation like Shi Wei, who looks like a newborn calf at a glance, has already begun to write medical books, how can Pan You not be surprised by such an example of the ancients and no one who has come after.

Of course, Shi Wei could see why he was surprised, so he explained: "Later life felt that he had some understanding of the way of medical skills, so he wanted to write it into a book, if he could share it with his peers and treat more patients, it would be regarded as a little merit of later life." ”

Hearing this, Pan You looked approving, nodded and said: "It's rare that you are so young, you have such lofty ambitions, yes, yes, in the future, after your "Compendium of Materia Medica" is written, you must let the old man look at it first." ”

Shi Wei just said it casually, and he didn't want this Master Pan to be serious, but after thinking about it, this Pan You also reminded himself that it was easy to cross over, and if he could leave a hand-me-down medical book, it would be in vain.

It's just that I'm afraid I can't stand Mr. Li Shizhen......

Shi Wei said happily at the moment: "It's rare for Lord Pan to value it, if you can write this medical book in your later life, you must ask Lord Pan to look at it first." ”

Pan You nodded with a beard, his eyes full of appreciation.

At this time, Pan Zi, who was listening quietly, smiled again: "Daddy, Shi Gongzi not only writes medical books to amaze you, if Daddy knows that he has another ability, he will be so shocked that he can't close his mouth." ”

"Yuanzhi, what other great abilities do you have, which the old man doesn't know?" Pan You was immediately interested.

Shi Wei said humbly: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's a bit exaggerated by Miss." ”

He was so humble, but it was in stark contrast to Pan Zisu's words, the more so, the more curious Pan You became.

Pan Zisu persuaded: "Shi Gongzi, you don't have to be too modest, just take out the piece of paper in your arms and let your father read it." ”

With Pan Zisu's help, Shi Wei didn't have to worry about being deliberately tricky, so he shook his head and smiled, took out the poem in his arms, and offered it with both hands.

Pan You took it with curiosity, and when he read the word, his whole face was already horrified, as if he had found a priceless treasure.

"This poem...... Who wrote this poem? Pan You was so shocked that he was a little inarticulate, he obviously didn't understand what his daughter meant for a while.

Pan Zisu looked at Shi Wei and said with a smile: "Daddy, do you still need to ask, this poem is of course Shi Gongzi's masterpiece." ”

Hearing this, Pan You's body shook again.

He raised his head sharply, and looked at the young man in front of him again with a surprised gaze, and his eyebrows revealed an incredible color.

Shi Wei was a little uncomfortable by his surprised eyes, so he said humbly: "This poem was written in his spare time in his later life, which made Master Pan laugh. ”

Pan You gradually suppressed the shock, carefully looked at the song "Yulin Bell", and suddenly asked: "Yuanzhi, do you have any other lyrics, I don't know if you can let the old man appreciate and comment on them." ”

Shi Wei knew what he meant.

This Pan You is obviously much calmer than his daughter, and without this amazing word, he affirmed Shi Wei's talent.

Shi Wei pondered that he had to "copy" a poem to convince this Pan You, but it didn't seem appropriate to just copy Liu Yong's, so he went through the famous works he had memorized in his heart, and quickly chose one.

At that moment, he happily said: "Since the adults are interested, I will write a poem written by the last year and let the adults comment on it." ”

As soon as he heard that Shi Wei was going to compose lyrics again, Pan Zisu was busy studying ink himself.

Shi Wei lifted the pen, dipped in a little ink, closed his eyes and thought carefully for a moment, opened his eyes again, the pen walked like the wind, did not stagnate, and wrote a poem in a moment.

Pan Zisu carefully picked up the ink that had not dried, cleared his throat, and read slowly: "Seeking and seeking, cold and deserted, miserable and miserable...... The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances...... Yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, but they are damaged...... This time, what a sad word. ”

When Pan Zisu finished reading Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice", his beautiful face was already full of joy, and his expression was even more surprising than when he saw Shi Wei show his skills at the original literary meeting.

"Daddy, Shi Gongzi's poem is really ......"

Before her words of admiration could be spoken, Pan You couldn't wait to snatch the undried ink paper, as if holding a piece of gold leaf, his hands trembling and looking at it over and over again.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at Shi Wei squarely, and sighed: "These two poems can be called peerless, Yuanzhi, the old man really didn't expect that in addition to your superb medical skills, you would have such outstanding literary talents." ”

Pan You has won the favor of today's saints for his outstanding literary talent, and in today's Southern Tang Kingdom, there are only a handful of people who can be evaluated like him for many years.

Shi Wei was not surprised at all, even if the Confucian eunuch in front of him was a master in the literary world, he was much inferior to Liu Yong and Li Qingzhao.

It's just that he was flattered on the surface, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said humbly: "Master Pan has won the award, and his later life only has some opinions on the way of lyrics, but as for his outstanding literary talent, he can't talk about it." ”

Shi Wei gave Pan You a preventive shot.

You need to know that the way of writing is not only to write poems and lyrics, but also to write essays and scriptures and many other ways, let him memorize some nouns to bluff people, if he is asked to write articles, then it must be exposed.

Pan You smiled, stroked his beard and said: "People are not sages, how can they be proficient in everything, Yuanzhi, you are not only familiar with medicine, but also good at words, just two, it is enough to be called a rare handsome man in my dynasty." In this way, the old man Ming recommended you to join the Jixian Pavilion. ”

When he heard the words "Jixian Pavilion", Shi Wei's heart couldn't help but shock slightly.

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