"Master Xue, do you like that painting very much?" Taking in Xue Shihan's expression, Qin Baichuan suddenly spoke.

"You like it too?" Xue Shihan turned his head to look at Qin Baichuan, she Xue Shihan couldn't figure out the details of this guy's knowledge, did he want to get involved when he asked this?

"I only like silver." Qin Baichuan smiled and said, "Why don't I try it, if I get the painting right, how about selling it to you for five hundred taels of silver?" ”

"You ......" Xue Shihan blocked his chest in one breath, this was not the first time Qin Baichuan had measured the value of that painting with silver, Xue Shihan felt as if his beloved baby had been coated with cow dung and horse urine, how disgusting it was.

"If you don't speak, if you don't speak, then I'll give you a promise!" Qin Baichuan didn't have such a deep consciousness, seeing that the old man was going to roll up the scroll again, he said decisively for five hundred taels of silver: "I'll try it!" ”

Qin Baichuan's voice was abrupt, and it attracted everyone's attention at once, when he was discussing silver with Yan Juzheng before, the scholars already had an impression of him, and when they saw him jump out again, many readers showed contempt on their faces, but this guy followed Xue Shihan all the way, and no one accused him in person.

Qin Baichuan stepped out, and the old man frowned slightly, in fact, he really had some impressions of this guy, when he was talking to Xue Shihan by himself, there was a thick disdain between this person's eyebrows. The old man looked at him seriously, and saw that he was richly dressed and imposing, and the old man subconsciously regarded him as the son of some big family.

"Old man, you said that you described your state of mind according to this painting, I don't know if it is only for Xue Fuzi alone, or for all the scholars present today?" Qin Baichuan hugged his fist at the old man and raised his eyebrows.

Qin Baichuan looked determined to win, and the old man only thought that he wanted to show himself in front of Xue Shihan like other scholars, and said with a light smile: "The old man originally didn't mean to give away the picture scroll, but just wanted to teach Xue Nuwa's kung fu." However, since you asked, the old man didn't dare to offend, so it was good for everyone present. It's just ......"

The old man wanted to speak and stopped, Qin Baichuan smiled, and said: "Anyang scholars have a frank and straightforward personality, and the old man has something to say." ”

If you want to flicker from the old man's hand to this picture scroll, although poetry is the first place, it is also very important to obtain the support of public opinion around him, so Qin Baichuan quietly patted the Anyang scholar on the back. Sure enough, those onlookers who heard him say "Anyang scholars have a frank and straightforward temperament" immediately nodded with pride on their faces.

"Huh." Feeling the changes in the feelings of those people around him, the old man picked his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth were playful: "Then I will make it clear, although the old man is just a down-and-out painter, I also have arrogance." It's only because the old man knows that Xue Nuwa is the master of Qingfeng Academy, so he gave her a chance, as for you, son, what is your identity? ”

"Old man, I don't think your thinking is quite right, what does fame, identity, and fame have to do with poetry? It is true that Xue Fuzi is the master of Qingfeng Academy, but in the final analysis, she is only a scholar, since they are all scholars, why is she qualified, but we are not? Qin Baichuan pointed to the surrounding scholars and spoke.

Qin Baichuan had already won the favor of the onlookers one step ahead, and at this time, he faintly equated the Anyang scholar with the master of Qingfeng Academy in terms of status, and many people nodded one after another, and some even helped Qin Baichuan speak.

"What this son said is right, Master Xue is someone I admire, but everyone is a scholar, and when you take off your coat, everyone has the same identity."

"I also think so, Xue Fuzi's talent is undeniable, but old man, you are a man, she is a woman, and the difference between gender leads to her inability to understand your state of mind! Although the brother in front of him is a little ugly, he may not be talented! ”

"Old man, don't pretend to be here, okay? This brother is also a scholar, and you are only a painter at best, you are not as good as others in terms of identity! ”

……

"Childe is a good skill." Deaf to the surrounding voices, a surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, this seemingly stubborn son won the support of everyone in a few words, and he was able to take advantage of the situation, and this kind of ability should not be underestimated.

"I don't have any skills, I just tell the truth." Qin Baichuan was a little embarrassed, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had some intention of using the group of stupid birds around him to bully the old man. But now it is impossible for Qin Baichuan to retreat, and he urged again: "Old man, I don't know if I, a 'scholar', am qualified?" ”

"Reader, reader...... The ancient sages are right, the only thing in the world is to read! The old man was a little helpless, and accentuated his tone in the last few words, and said with deep meaning.

"Old man, this is the couplet kung fu that I am trying to teach?" Qin Baichuan didn't react at first, but seeing that the old man had not followed for a long time, he suddenly realized what the old man meant, and smiled lightly: "The only thing in the world is to study, then I can also sue you, the world is as difficult as eating." ”

"Huh?" The old man's face changed instantly, and there was a faint light in Qin Baichuan's gaze.

"Isn't it poetry? How did you get the couplets again? Yan Juzheng didn't quite understand the meaning of the conversation between the two, and frowned. What he asked was actually what most of the people present thought, but Xue Shihan raised his head and looked at Qin Baichuan's back, slightly distracted.

This two couplets don't seem to be anything special, but combined with the previous verbal confrontation between Qin Baichuan and the old man, it actually has a deep meaning. The old man said that "only reading is good in the world" is actually an insinuation and attack on Qin Baichuan's identity as a "scholar", in this era, most of the scholars have a lot of silver behind them, so the old man means that you just rely on a good background and have read books, so you are qualified to write poems according to the old man's paintings.

Qin Baichuan's lower link is even more domineering, eating and sleeping is originally a very simple thing, but he said that "the world is not as difficult as eating", and "eating" here does not refer to ordinary eating and drinking, but to filling the stomach and making a living. Who in the world worries about having a full stomach all day long? Naturally, it is those peddlers and pawns, the people at the bottom. Qin Baichuan's next link not only counterattacked the old man, but also exposed the real life of the poor people in this era, which is quite far-fetched and worried about the country and the people.

"It's as hard to eat as it is to eat...... With this sentence alone, the little brother should be qualified. It wasn't until this time that the old man reacted, the richly dressed boy in front of him didn't seem to be an unlearned and unskilled man in his consciousness, and then remembered that he had been standing in front of Xue Shihan, and the old man realized that Xue Nuwa didn't seem to dare to despise him.

"Thank you, old man." Finally got a chance, Qin Baichuan walked to the table and bowed his head and said nothing.

Fang Cai didn't see it very well from a distance, and when he got closer, he found that on the island behind the old man, there was wolf smoke and war burning everywhere, which seemed to be a line of war, and the old man seemed to be indifferent, although his clothes were shabby, but his eyes were full of energy, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers, and it was like going to the country to cherish his hometown, which was extremely contradictory.

Reminiscent of the old man once saying that Xue Shihan didn't know his origin, so he couldn't make a suitable poem, Qin Baichuan also realized that the old man seemed to have had a complicated experience, so he expressed this contradictory emotion in the painting.

"Little brother, have you ever seen the clue?" Qin Baichuan looked at it seriously, and the old man was also quite expectant. If this son can really say what he thinks in his heart, he is also a rare confidant.

"Old man, someone in Qin doesn't know the old man's experience, if you only use seven-word poems, I'm afraid it will be difficult to describe your state of mind, why don't I change my form and figure it out?" Qin Baichuan himself was actually a little uncertain, so he didn't dare to be a little arrogant.

"The little brother is also honest, all laws are fateful, you can do it at will." The old man relaxed some of his requirements.

"The old man in the painting is the old man himself, the sea is on this isolated island is full of war, but the old man is looking at the sea, seems to have no concern about the war, although the eyes are sharp, but there is some hearty, joy and inexplicable meaning." Qin Baichuan tried to analyze two sentences, and suddenly remembered a preface he had learned before, and came to his fingertips: "If what I said is right, the old man's state of mind at this time should be: Distant and smooth, Yixing and flying." Cool and breezy, slender song and white clouds. Poor in the middle of the sky, extremely entertaining in the leisure day. The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite; Sadness is full of joy, and there are many things to know the void. Look at the peace in the sun, and look at the homeland in the clouds. (Remarks)

Qin Baichuan's voice was subdued and frustrated, different from the poems made by Xue Shihan just now, the gorgeous words of the prose were vividly displayed at this moment, and the catchy, magnificent words were like the angry waves of Anyang, spewing out from Qin Baichuan's mouth, his voice was coherent, almost not giving people too much time to react, and brought everyone into an extremely profound artistic conception.

Not to mention the deep meaning of this word, this word alone made those scholars in Anyang who did not learn and know no skills stunned, and even Xue Shihan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Qin Baichuan in disbelief. She Xue Shihan can also do this kind of thing, but if she does it overnight like Qin Baichuan, it is also an impossible task for her. Among the crowd, only Yan Juzheng poked his teeth vigorously, where did Brother Qin's peerless solitary book come from? Is there such a? If I learned it, wouldn't I be arrogant for a while?

Note: Excerpt from "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", I remember that I liked this article very much when I was reading, so I used it here, with slight changes. In 2015, I was almost breathless by a series of events, and around the beginning of June, I even felt like I was going crazy. I'm ashamed of the recent update.,I'm sorry for the few book friends.,But I hope you forgive me.,I'm really、Really there's no way at all.。 Today I have set off for an unfamiliar city, and I hope you are well.

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