Chapter VII Application for Interview

In March, the wind is bathing, and the empty mountains are condensed with clouds. On the mountain road of Nanshan Academy, there are more than a dozen scholars strolling and wandering, they overlook the green mountains outside the building with their eyes, the bright sun crowns on the top of it, the sun hangs high, the cypress green next to it, showing its color, and it seems to be a drunken peerless dancing queen, the peach blossom with a pink face, drunk eyes, and a beautiful mouth.

"Such a beautiful scenery, when a poem is recited!" Among the group of scholars, there was a young man with a more active mind, who shouted loudly.

"Good! Good! For a while, most of the dozen or so scholars responded with the voice.

"Brother Yuwen is the best among us, come first!" When the young man saw that everyone had agreed, he shouted as well.

The young man named Yuwen was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "That's not good. ”

"Oh, what's wrong, Brother Yuwen is welcome, we're all waiting!" The young man also said with a smile.

"Well...... the young man named Yuwen groaned and said casually: "In March, the remnants of the flowers fall and bloom, and the small eaves fly in the sun, and I want to climb the South Mountain to look for my eyes, and look at the pavilion by the Qujiang Pond." ”

"Good! Good verse! When a poem was sung, everyone applauded.

"Brother Yuwen is worthy of being the top students in our academy, and he is really brilliant, especially the last sentence 'I want to climb Nanshan to look for my eyes, and watch the pavilion by the Qujiang Pond' is simply the best sentence in the best sentence!" The young man also praised him.

"Since Brother Yuwen's poem finally mentions our Nanshan Qujiang Pond, why don't we go to the rafting parade together, so we should be on this poem?" Among the people who discussed it was a young man who was relatively short.

"Oops, hey, Brother Wenda has a point. Let's go to the Qujiang Pond for a boat parade. It's also good for this poetic scene! ”

"Go together. Let's go! ”……

For a while, the scholars were all excited to travel to Qujiangchi together, but the young man named Yuwen who had just recited the poem was embarrassed, and said with some confusion: "I'm afraid I can't go, I still have a job in the newspaper today, Mr. Ma asked me to arrange the layout of the "Datang News", and at noon I also have to meet Senior Di and Senior Wu who are now in charge of publishing articles in the newspaper......

When everyone heard this, they all looked disappointed, but a well-known young man with a lively mind said, "Why should Brother Yuwen be so worried. I can vouch for Brother Yuwen, so I said that Brother Yuwen is unwell and can't go to the newspaper office in the afternoon! ”

"Good, good! That's a good idea! As soon as the young man's voice fell, he was immediately praised by everyone.

"That's ...... Can it really be? The young man named Yuwen was still a little worried.

"It's okay, Brother Yuwen is coming with us, and we'll help you ask for leave at noon!" ……

"Husband, what do you think of this Nanshan Academy?"

The Yiren by the pool, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the wind is beautiful today, Di Renjie and Wu Zhao came to the Qujiang Pond in the academy together. Enjoy the beauty of this March.

"It's not bad, the master is right. Life at the academy is really relaxed, in fact, I also enjoy this quiet and natural, but I always feel that something is missing, and it is too bland. Di Renjie took Wu Zhao's hand and said lightly.

"The husband and the concubine think the same, the academy is good, but it is too bland, the concubine wants to live an exciting life, why don't you tell the master, how about being a reporter in the academy for two days?" Wu Zhao stared at the big eyes and said seductively.

"Hmm......" Di Renjie muttered, "It's good, it's good to be able to see how the people of Chang'an live face to face." ”

"Great, husband, when are we leaving?" Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Right now, the master is now talking to Sun Daochang about medicine in the medical school department of the academy, let's go and ask for instructions, I think the master will definitely agree." As soon as Di Renjie finished speaking, he heard a noise not far away.

"If you want to climb Nanshan to look for eyes, look at the pavilion by the Qujiang Pond."

Di Renjie looked for the sound of poetry, looked not far away, and saw a group of young people wearing the robes of Nanshan scholars, all of whom were not very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, and the young man who was pushed to the front was a little familiar.

Those scholars also found Di Renjie and Wu Zhao, and stopped walking and walking, and the young man standing at the front was a little afraid of Di Renjie, walked up with small steps, and whispered: "Meet Senior Di." Then he leaned over again, "Meet Senior Sister Wu." ”

Although Di Renjie is sixteen years old, he is also tall and talented, and the martial arts photo next to him is also dressed as a woman, so compared with these students wearing scholar's robes, he is still slightly more mature.

"Are you, Yuwen Cheng?" After thinking about it in his mind, Di Renjie said a name.

"It's under you, I didn't expect Senior Di to remember." The young man said with some flattery.

"If I'm not mistaken, let's have a meeting at the newspaper office at noon today to discuss the manuscript reported in the News tomorrow, right?" Di Renjie said clearly.

"Exactly." The young man said hurriedly.

Di Renjie looked up at the sun, and then at the shadow, "It's almost half an hour before noon, Wu'er and I are going to the academy now, and then we're going to the newspaper, can you go together?" ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." The young man named Yuwen hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, let's go together." ……

"If you want to climb Nanshan to look for eyes, look at the pavilion by the Qujiang Pond. Did you write this poem? On the way to medical school, Di Renjie asked casually.

"It's just a casual work, a word for the occasion, it's nothing." The young man scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"No, no, no, I have long heard that there is a student surnamed Yuwen in the academy, whose grades are among the best in the academy, and he was personally accepted by Mr. Yan Zhitui, and I met by chance at the newspaper office, I thought it was you." Di Renjie said slowly.

"I didn't expect to be remembered by Senior Di, and the kid is also very honored." Although the young man named Yuwen was saying modest words at the moment, he couldn't stop smiling on his face.

"By the way, Senior Di, where are we going now?"

"Go to my master."

"Your master? Is it the famous academy judge Xu Guigu? ”

"Well, exactly." ……

Coming out of the medical school, Yu Wencheng still has a spring breeze, although Xu Ghost is the judge of Nanshan Academy, but it is rare to see this senior in the academy, Xu Yang's divine dragon is not the end, which also adds a sense of mystery to him, and many new students in the academy have not even seen him.

Yu Wencheng is a student of Zhenguan for ten years, and naturally he has rarely seen this legendary figure.

Guiguzi has two disciples, one is Di Renjie and the other is Wu Zhao'er, which has been reported several times in the "Datang News", and there are few people in the world who don't know the names of these two.

Although Yu Wencheng is eighteen years old this year, in the face of the two people in front of him who are younger than himself, he has a high sense of respect from his heart, as if the mountains are standing up, insurmountable.

Today he finally saw the legendary Xu Ghost, Guiguzi is not as strict as he imagined, but Guiguzi is as rumored to say, knowing astronomy and geography, after Sun Simiao, who has always been known for his erudition in the academy, returned from Tubo, he has been staying in the academy to study altitude sickness and a series of diseases, today in the medical school, Yu Wencheng saw with his own eyes, Sun Simiao Daochang kept asking Guiguzi all kinds of questions, but Guiguzi sat on a recliner with a small mirror in his hand, Unexpectedly chattered and replied to Sun Simiao, the language did not pause at all, and the language was fluent, the words were rigorous, which made people very surprised, judging from Sun Daochang's expression full of surprise and the appearance of writing hard, Yu Wencheng felt that Guiguzi had surpassed them mortals, and had already reached the realm of incomprehension, which could be said to be the knowledge of astronomy and geography.

After coming out of medical school, Wu Zhao, who had been beside Di Renjie, seemed extremely happy, Yu Wencheng knew that tomorrow he would go to the streets of Chang'an with these two Guigu disciples to interview and interview the people of Chang'an...... (To be continued......)