Chapter Twenty-Six: Occasionally Broken (Part I)

This kind of free and easy, this kind of indifference to the world, Fu Bi was heartbroken again.

If the smell is similar, the smell will also be similar. Today, Zheng Lang is indeed scratched to the point of no return, and even Fu Bi has met so many students, none of them have reached the height of Zheng Lang today. After listening to this song, Fu Bi actually became impulsive.

Fan Zhongyan just laughed.

He also disapproves of faintness, believing that a person who lives in the world must eventually make a difference. But there is no objection, this is also a kind of clean self-love, noble gentleman's style, although he is young, but Fan Zhongyan believes it, because from the free and easy handwriting, you can see some of this young man's surname.

But it was precisely because of his young age that he stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "Yanguo, don't ask for it." He is still young, and he doesn't know what happened to make the people of Zhengzhou form this kind of misunderstanding, but I am afraid that he has done some bad deeds before. ”

"Young and frivolous, there will always be, Kou Xianggong will live his whole life, and he will be crazy when he is old."

"Yes, but he is still young, if he is touted too high, it will not be beautiful, let him grow up naturally, and later, I will say to Liu Zhizhou, don't spoil him."

"Exactly, Xiwen likes this son too?"

"What do you say?"

"That's, that's," Fu Bi said with a grin.

Liu Zhizhou was still listening, he didn't think about it at first, but after listening to it for a while, the song was elegant and natural, quiet and beautiful, and the refreshing and diluted wind was blowing in his face. The two little ladies had already rushed over.

There are literati who fill in the lyrics, but real scholars don't know how to write operas, think about it, what you write, run to the stage, and let a few clowns sing as a joke, can this face be thrown away? But there is no opposition to innovation, and in terms of cultural innovation, the Song Dynasty was a peak period.

For example, in order to please the ladies, sometimes the style of words will be filled in very fragrant, but there is a premise, fragrant can be, and it must not become yellow and colored words. The style is generally not high, but it can't be low to the point of slang. Because Liu Sanbian didn't grasp it well, there were some excessive glamorous words and slang, and he was finally unfairly spurned by the scholars.

As a young lady, you also need good words to sing, at this time, many people like to play an elegant, listen to the music when remembering, not only the young lady has a good throat, but also the literary meaning of the lyrics and songs is good, otherwise you will have no cultural literacy, who will praise you. Therefore, wherever Liu Sanchang goes, even if he is as old as an autumn eggplant, Zhongji continues to be like the stars holding the moon. It is precisely because his words are easy to sing and he has produced a lot of good words.

As the head of the line, all of them are fine, Lou Yan said that Zheng Lang was plagiarism, that was forced, today he didn't say a few words for Gao Yanei, but flattered this young man, what kind of reaction would Gao Yanei have, and even the people said that she was a philistine.

Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan have both read a lot of books, and their cultural accomplishment is not low, and they are not embarrassed by Lou Yan.

Immediately hear the novelty of this song, and it is easier to sing.

And today this son caused a sensation, he said that he would also be extraordinary, so he glanced at each other, and suddenly one, two, three, invariably carried a small skirt, chased down, and at the same time shouted delicately: "Zheng Langjun, wait for a slave." ”

I almost thought of it again in my heart, aren't you for Lou Yan, plucking a knife? My posture is no worse than Lou Yan. However, it seemed that there was one more strong opponent, so while running, he looked at each other hostilely.

Seeing the movements and expressions of the two women, the people first felt strange, and then they all laughed.

It's fun, and it's lively today.

But the two girls themselves didn't think about it, just to catch up, what can Zheng Lang, the little bean sprout that has not developed, do?

chased down, and then a few good brothers followed suit. Boy, you're going to be famous, don't forget the brothers.

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Si'er looked at the old lady unevenly, and asked unconvinced: "Da Lang, why don't you distinguish it?" ”

"Si'er, have you ever seen a wild goose quarrel with a little sparrow?"

"Yes, but Da Lang, you are not a wild goose, you are a phoenix."

"Phoenix doesn't dare, but it's still okay to be a wild goose if you want to," today I have seen the skills of these heroes. If you work hard, after a few years, it will be very difficult to take the provincial exam, which depends half on talent and half on luck, but will it be difficult to solve the exam?

"Da Lang, after I go back, I will tell a few big ladies that they will be very happy."

"What is there to say, do you think it is an honorable thing for an adult to fight a child and knock a child to the ground?"

Chen Siniang "porphyry" was happy, little guy, you are wrong, people are adults, you are children.

Si'er turned his head and said unhappily: "You're not good, why didn't you distinguish Lang Jun just now?" ”

"She's the ...... in the industry"

"Si'er, don't embarrass Siniang," Zheng Lang said. He's an adult, not a child, and knows more. The inside of the Qinglou is far from the sheng song and dance that outsiders imagine, it is also a small society, as the head of the line, the scenery is full of faces, but the posture is not good, and it is a subordination, and it is bullied in the Qinglou. didn't say it, and said: "If Siniang is not this surname, how can she play the piano well." You have to play the piano with your heart. ”

"Zheng Langjun ......" Siniang Shengsheng made his heart warm when he said this, and in a blink of an eye, how sensible a child is, how is it rumored in the streets? Although there are exaggerations, they can't be exaggerated to such an extent.

"Siniang, I happen to be going to the city once, you and I will go to your pavilion and redeem you, well, don't think about it, I just learn the piano. If there is a good family, teach me piano skills for a year or two, I will give you some dowry, and marry in a beautiful way. ”

A woman like her can't save much money even if she wants to.

"Lang Jun," Siniang's tears rolled in her eyes. For so many years, it was only this loser who spoke in such a gentle tone. Shinchishu appreciates it, but it won't speak to himself in this tone.

"No thanks, I'm a bad boy in Zhengzhou. If you don't bother to teach me the piano, I'm welcome! ”

The four children are happy.

In the past two years, the little master has really changed, and he has never been angry, even if Shopkeeper Liu did such a thing. Even sometimes when I was in a good mood, I taught myself to read, write, and draw. But seeing that Chen Siniang's eyes were panicked again, I felt that an adult was actually being played with by the little master, which was very interesting.

After walking a few steps, Siniang said, "Lang Jun, your handwriting is so beautiful." ”

"Is it pretty? Not necessarily, it's just that I'm small, so everyone thinks it's strange. Now it can't be called good-looking, one is that I am small, my body has not grown, my wrist strength is weak, and my grip pen is not strong enough. Second, the time for practicing words is short. If it can be called good-looking, it will take about another five years, and if you want to achieve success, it is unlikely that you will not have ten years of work. "Ten years later, how much foundation can I write about the rice body? The fist does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, there is no other way to think, diligence is the source of progress, and other shortcuts are impossible.

When it comes to shortcuts, can there be a shortcuts than putting these words and materials in your brain? But if you are willing to work hard, what will the words you write look like in ten years?

Thinking of this, I have some anticipation.

At this moment, the delicate voice behind kept shouting: "Zheng Langjun, please wait a while." ”

"Xiao Langjun of the Zheng family, wait for the slave family."

Looking back, two beauties were panting and catching up.

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