Ye Chang and Shan went to the Qin family's shop, which sold all kinds of miscellaneous goods, and as soon as they inquired about Qin Qinshou's news, they knew that he was in the restaurant next door, so they immediately rushed over. At this time, it was getting dark, and the business in the restaurant was just right, and the two of them, a monk and a layman, walked in, but no one cared too much.

But behind them, there were several tails.

When I went upstairs, I saw Qin Qinshou with his back to them, talking eloquently, and then, He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu asked in unison.

At this moment, the Jiao Sui, whom they had seen several times, saw that he was being ignored, and was quite angry, and put the things that had just been removed from his body on the table: "What kind of elegance, is it still comparable to this?" ”

The two old men suddenly turned to him again: "Jiao Sui, what are you moving here?" ”

Jiao Sui lifted the clothes wrapped around in three or two times, and then slapped the table: "Let you two old guys see and understand today, although I Jiao Sui is cloth, I don't know much, but I also have a good score, I know what is real elegance, what is vassal elegance!" ”

What he meant was that Qin Qinshou's folding fan was a vassal elegance, because his family was poor and people had always been unhappy, and he was very disgusted with things decorated with gold and jade. Seeing Qin Qinshou using jade fans, he just couldn't see it.

"Huh?"

Led by his words, He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu were looking at what he put on the table, which was a few wooden boards, which looked like they were covered in wind and rain, and they were already a little rotten, but they were wrapped in clothes like treasures by Jiao Sui.

"These planks...... What's the allusion? Zhang Xu asked.

Jiao Sui said proudly: "Look at it again, you look carefully, this is much more precious than gold, silver, pearls and jade!" ”

He came out to stubble, which made Qin Qinshou unhappy, but seeing that he was very familiar with He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu, it was difficult to say anything. At this time, seeing a few wooden planks being treated as treasures, Qin Qinshou couldn't help but interject: "The villain is clumsy, I really can't see what treasures these wooden planks have......"

"Word! Word! Word! Word! Word! ”

Jiao Sui shouted five "words" in one breath, one louder than the other, which made everyone's ears rumble. Zhang Xu turned the board over, and saw the vague handwriting, and when he looked at the font, he said "Huh", and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off.

Ye Chang's words are not at the master level, as Qian Qi said, he is still a little ingenious. But the key is that this kind of calligraphy written with a hard pen, and written in a thin gold body, is still unique in this era!

For Zhang Xu, the master of calligraphy, this is the stone of the mountain that can attack jade!

That's an interesting word...... Interesting! Zhang Xu's fingers couldn't help but sketch, and he began to learn to sketch the handwriting on the wooden board.

He Zhizhang is also a calligrapher, tilted his head and looked at it for a while, he was old and dazzled, looked back and forth for a while, and suddenly said: "This ...... It's poetry, right? ”

"It's poetry!" Jiao Sui smiled and said: "I heard the sailors of Fenglingdu recite this poem, and I realized that this word was strange, so I thought of getting it and bringing it back to you to exchange wine for you-He Bald Zhangdian, you two think, is this worth exchanging wine for a month with you?" ”

"It's worth it, it's worth it, this poem is worth a month's wine!" He Zhizhang read out the four lines of the poem after arranging them, and then stroked his palm and said: "Okay, his people have a heart to worry about the people, rare, rare!" ”

If you only use the words of the poem itself, it is not too good in He Zhizhang's opinion, but the deep meaning of the poem is far above the literary style of the poem. Zhang Xu over there clung to a wooden plank: "Why only in January, but also in March and half a year...... Brother Ji Zhen, look at this word, it is ingenious, it makes people, it makes people ......"

He was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was called the grass saint by later generations, and he had indeed reached an unprecedented height in the way of cursive writing, but at this time, he vaguely felt that he had fallen into the lair, and if he didn't break through, his lifelong skills would stop there. And this new font inspired him, and he felt as if he could also break new ground.

The two of them completely threw the folding fan aside at this time, just looking at the charcoal handwriting on the wooden board, Qin Qinshou could only sigh helplessly at this time: Originally, the folding fan was passed out by He and Zhang, which could have a great impact, but now, it is not good to be a teacher.

Thinking that the huge business was about to be stirred up, he was really unhappy in his heart, but he was still scheming, and this cultivation was still there, although he stabbed Jiao Sui, and now when he saw that the other party took out the real thing, he stopped making a sound.

At this time, it is not the time to say goodbye, and the only hope is that He Zhang and the others can get out of these broken planks as soon as possible.

He became more and more disgusted with Jiao Sui in his heart, and naturally he was even more disgusted with the person who left the poem on this wooden board.

"Xiao Jiao, did you remove this wooden board from Fenglingdu?" He Zhizhang came back to his senses first, and he pondered for a while the hidden meaning of the poem: "I don't know who wrote this poem, the poem is compassionate, and his people have the heart of a benevolent!" ”

"Ha Luha, here comes the wine!" Jiao Sui rolled up his sleeves.

He Zhizhang personally poured wine for him, drank a cup of wine, and then put down the wine cup, and before he could say "not enough", He Zhizhang poured it for him again. After five cups in a row, Jiao Sui's face turned red, and his originally somewhat down-and-out appearance became radiant.

"This matter is also interesting, and it has something to do with Aunt Gongsun."

As soon as he spoke, he attracted He Zhizhang's attention again: "Hey, Gongsun Auntie's sword dance has reached a new level?" ”

"No, the reason for this matter, and listen to a certain detail." Jiao Sui was drunk, and he talked about it, and the matter of Fenglingdu, which was originally very simple, was said by him as if it were a gathering of wind and clouds, which was wonderful. Even Ye Chang, who was in the back, who had experienced it personally, never thought that he had experienced such a wonderful thing.

This made Ye Chang frown slightly: This surnamed Jiao is also talented.

"After talking for a long time, you haven't said who wrote this poem, could it be that the person didn't leave a name?" He Zhizhang was addicted to hearing the words, he was free and easy, the most unrestrained, he could hear it, he raised his glass and drank victoriously, the wine dripped down his beard, wetting his chest, and he was unconscious.

It was Qin Qinshou, who was dissatisfied with Jiao Sui, who was also moved by his eloquent narration, and listened attentively, so he didn't notice that Ye Chang and Shanzhi had been standing behind him for a long time.

"Naturally, I left my name, Gong He, you are old and virtuous, and you have the most knowledge, have you ever heard of this person, Ye Chang, the eleventh lang of the Xiuwu Ye family?"

Hearing this name, Qin Qinshou let out a "huh", and the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful. He Zhizhang frowned and pondered for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I haven't heard of it...... It's a pity that you can't see ......."

Jiao Sui also sighed: "Exactly, exactly, I also deeply regret it, if there is no delay, I can see him one day earlier." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm: "Jiao Sui, what about people, where is the person who wrote this!" ”

It turned out to be Zhang Xu, who was immersed in copying before, and didn't hear what everyone was saying at all. At this time, he copied all the words three times, and he was still unsatisfied, only feeling that the person who wrote these words had not yet reached the extreme state, and if there were more words for him to figure out, he would be able to break through the road of calligraphy and create a new realm.

Jiao Sui was grabbed by his arm and shook violently, and he couldn't tell that this old man was over sixty years old, and his strength was still very strong.

"Okay, okay, Mo Shao, a certain party has already said it, that person has never seen it, I only know that it is a Huaizhou Xiuwu, surnamed Ye, a single name Chang, and the eleventh line in the clan."

"Ye Chang, Ye Eleven...... He Gong, have you ever heard of this person? Zhang Xu asked He Zhizhang again.

"No, I didn't."

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Zhang Xu tugged at his beard vigorously, his eyes wandered on the planks again, and after a while, he said resolutely: "I want to resign, I want to go to cultivate martial arts!" ”

The middle-aged man beside him smiled and said: "Why bother Zhang Gong to go, he is not talented in his later years, he is willing to work for Zhang Gong, go and learn this font first, and then come back to write it and read it with Zhang Gong." ”

"Qingchen, you have just made progress, and you are waiting to be elected, how can you leave?" Zhang Xu shook his head: "The old man is old, the corpse is vegetarian, I beg to go as soon as possible, in order to hear the ......"

"Zhang Gong said this, he was fond of calligraphy in his later life, and the official can do it later, but this way of calligraphy can't wait."

This person and Zhang Xu argued, He Zhizhang saw that they were arguing, and he didn't persuade them, he laughed and laughed, and Jiao Sui also smiled and watched the excitement.

Seeing that the two were arguing, Qin Qinshou next to him finally couldn't help it, and he coughed: "The second prince is not arguing......"

"Shut up!"

"Silence!"

The two people who were arguing suddenly shifted their goals, and scolded Qin Qinshou one by one, and then the two sides argued again. Zhang Xu was old, and he was suspected of relying on the old and selling the old, so after the fight, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and took off his hat and threw it on the table, revealing half of his baldness. The man known as "Qingchen", although his attitude was respectful, he insisted on not changing, and he was obviously a stubborn species.

"Ahem...... Second Gong, it's really indisputable! Qin Qinshou said again.

"It's not your business!"

"You know what!"

In response to him, it was still a reprimand, Qin Qinshou only felt sweat on his forehead, he was stabbed one after another, and he couldn't get angry, he slapped the table suddenly, and there was a bang, which finally made the two of them quiet for a while.

"Before the villain came to Chang'an, he opened a shop in Xiuwu, Ruzhou." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, their eyes were extremely unkind, and Jiao Sui even showed a sneer, Qin Qinshou was not in a hurry, he knew that what he said next would drive away all the unkindness and sneer: "The villain recognizes this Ye family eleven lang, and he has a lot of friendship, the villain's folding fan is the Ye family's eleven lang's idea!" ”

As soon as these words came out, sure enough, the original unkindness and sneer turned into surprise and doubt!

"No way, you...... How do you know him, and how can you think of such extravagance, and how can you think of such extravagant things? Jiao Sui was the first to shout.

Qin Qinshou was a little proud at this time, and arched his hand: "Speaking of the acquaintance between the two of us, there is another story, if you are interested, the villain is willing to talk about it in detail." ”

"Say, speak!" Jiao Sui said.

"This Ye Shiyi Lang, do you have any other poems?" He Zhizhang asked happily.

"Do you have any of his ink treasures in your hands, just one more, just one more!" This is Zhang Xu's urging.

"Mobao doesn't, but poetry does." Qin Qinshou said the song "Yongzhu" again, He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu are both Fang family, and after listening to it, they couldn't help but wonder: The style of this "Yongzhu" is not quite the same as that of "Title Fenglingdu"!

The poet is brilliant in his writing, but his words should have traces to follow and have their own style. He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu looked at each other for a while, but they didn't immediately expose the matter: with only two poems, they suspected that Ye Shiyilang had plagiarized, which was too early.

"There are allusions to this poem." Qin Qinshou told what happened in the Ye family, he was a fine person, and he inquired very clearly about Ye Chang's details, and here he talked about it carefully, from Ye Chang being hit by a broom star to the Bodhisattva's trial, the whole process was extremely complete. However, he didn't have Jiao Sui's eloquence to talk after drinking, so he couldn't help but be boring, Rao was like this, and he was still completely attracted to He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu.

After listening to the last two sentences of "Yongzhu", "People are thin and can still be fat, and the customs cannot be cured", the two of them stroked their palms and laughed at the same time. After hearing the Bodhisattva's trial, both of them held their breath and stared until the real thief was exposed, and the two first sighed, and then stroked their palms and laughed. They are indulgent and unconventional, and He Zhizhang even said repeatedly: "Interesting, interesting, I also want to resign, I also want to go to cultivate martial arts, and I also want to see this Eleven Lang of the Ye family!" ”

"Tsk!" Jiao Sui felt a little bored in his heart.

He didn't like Qin Qinshou, and he didn't like Ye Chang even at this time, and he still talked about it, which attracted everyone to listen attentively, but then his story was suppressed by the story told by Qin Qinshou, although they were all talking about the same protagonist, Jiao Sui still felt unhappy in his heart. He was not happy, so he began to look around, and wondered in his heart why the fellow hadn't come up yet.

"He Gong wants to see this Ye Shiyi Lang, but he doesn't have to resign, he will enter Beijing in these days, because there are some things, he wants to come to find the villain, calculate the time, and it will come within these two days." Qin Qinshou threw out another sentence at this time.

"Ah, no wonder Jiao Sui will see his handwriting in Fenglingdu!" He Zhizhang stroked his palm again: "Okay, good, Qin Qinshou, if he comes, he will definitely introduce him to me!" ”

"These two days will come?" Zhang Xu was still impatient: "Just, I'll meet them on the way?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Chang had the urge to hide his face and leave.

He still couldn't figure out the identities of these two old men at this time, but it was obvious that Qin Qinshou had revised his plan, not just looking for those new Jinshi scholars to send folding fans, but looking for famous people in the literary world in the capital, and these two were important people among them. Let two old men of such an age praise him like this, and even go out of the city to greet him, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand it.

But at this moment, Jiao Sui, who felt bored, turned his face sideways, and saw him at a glance and was kind and straight. Jiao Sui was suddenly shocked: "Yo, why did you two guys with a dragon yang fetish also get here?" ”

This yellow-faced man, with a loud voice and a loud voice, shocked everyone again!