Chapter 637: A Bunch of Maniacs
Cheng Ge'er listened and said, "But it's the Zhan family in Jiangnan." ”
Brother Cheng knows this Jiangnan Zhan family, the third master of the Zhan family is now familiar with Mr. Xia, and he is a close friend who has known him for more than 30 years.
Master Zhan San's paintings are the same as his people, walking in a wild wind, and most of the paintings are rough and chaotic mountain scenes.
As for the building.
Listen, isn't it just the sound of this chaotic building now.
The subordinate of the Xia family replied: "Xiao Langjun is right, it is the Jiangnan Zhan family. ”
In fact, the Zhan family was not in Jiangnan before, but in the capital, but in the last years of the previous dynasty, there were frequent wars, and the capital became a place where several kings of chaos and various heroes competed for the deer, and the Zhan family moved to Jiangnan in order to avoid the war.
After the establishment of Great Chu, the Zhan family originally wanted to move back to the capital and continue to occupy a place in the royal capital, but the first emperor of Great Chu did not like the family, so he cut off the heads of many families.
Seeing this scene, the Zhan family did not dare to return to the capital.
Not only did he not dare to return to the capital, but even when the first emperor of Great Chu said that he wanted the wealthy family to send his daughter into the palace as a concubine, the Zhan family did not refuse, but sent a daughter in.
Because of this, the Zhan family was scolded by a first-class family, saying that the Zhan family was flattering and gave their daughter to a thief. But the Zhan family said that his family did this to preserve the bloodline of the family and prevent the Great Chu Emperor from killing the family again.
Cheng Ge'er felt that this Zhan family wanted to please both sides, but it was a pity that the daughter who was sent to the palace died after only giving birth to a princess, and did not give birth to a prince.
The Zhan family did not please both ends, failed to join the royal family, and was disliked by the first-class wealthy family.
In the past, Mr. Xia also looked down on the Zhan family very much, but he met Zhan San when he was a teenager, and he also shared hardships, and was impressed by Zhan San's construction, so he has been in contact with Zhan San for so many years, and his opinion of the Zhan family has gradually changed.
"Xiao Langjun is here." The official of the Xia family greeted him from the end of the road, and bowed to Cheng Ge'er: "Xiao Langjun, the master's friend is good, he is drinking in the listening water garden, please Xiao Langjun go over to meet the guests." ”
Xiao Tuan listened to it on the side: "Steward Xia, I've said it many times, don't call our brother Cheng Xiaolangjun, just call Brother Cheng or the second child of the Gu family." ”
Xiao Langjun is the name of the wealthy family of the previous dynasty for the male baby, and his brother Cheng is not a son of a family, just a peasant boy, and he has to take a knife to cut and harvest grass after school.
Steward Xia was even given a look to Xiao Tuan, and only smiled and said to Cheng Ge'er: "Xiao Langjun, please." ”
Cheng Ge'er thought that since Mr. Xia was invited, he couldn't go away, so let's go and say hello.
He nodded, beckoned to a large group and a small group, and the three of them followed Steward Xia to Tingshui Garden.
This listening water garden was built after Mr. Xia came, it was directly demolished from the private school, and then the pond and the creek were dug up, the living water was introduced, and then a few big stones were made to build a small waterfall, and when the stream on the small waterfall was full, the stream would fall from the small waterfall into the pond, and the sound of the water would sound from time to time, and it became the water garden.
When Cheng Ge'er first saw Tingshui Garden, he felt ...... The gentleman was really idle, and he went to great lengths to get some water to listen to the sounds.
After a short time, Brother Cheng and the others arrived at Tingshui Garden.
Listening to the water garden, the sound of percussion, gonghou, and gusheng is mixed together, three of the four masters are fiddling with musical instruments, and Mr. Xia is dancing with the musical instruments in disheveled clothes.
Speaking of disheveled clothes, the one who hit the building was the first, not only did he have an open robe, but he also wore a draped head, shaking his head while building.
Cheng Ge'er: "......"
I'm afraid that I will become such a crazy person in the future, big brother, come and do me!
was complaining, Master Zhan San, who was fighting, stopped, pointed at Brother Cheng and said: "Brother Changyuan, this is the little Langjun you taught, he looks really cute and cute, and when he grows up, he will definitely occupy a place among the literati maniacs." ”
Cheng Ge'er: "......"
Thanks, uncle, you can play by yourself as a madman, I'm here to go to school, and I'm not interested in your crazy behavior at all.
Mr. Xia was quite satisfied with Cheng Ge'er's student, and said proudly when he heard this: "That's natural, Cheng Ge'er's handwriting has been quite stylish now, and in another ten years, there will be success, when you paint, let him give you an inscription." ”
Master Zhan San heard the interest: "Oh, then Zhan wants to see and understand." ”
He said to Zhan Er, who was playing the gonghou: "Second brother, bring the Meixiang rice paper we brought, and let this little Langjun write a word." ”
"Yes, uncle." Zhan Er got up, came to the long pavilion, took out a piece of Meixiang rice paper, placed it on a bamboo mat in the garden, and made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Ge'er: "Xiao Langjun, please." ”
Zhan Er looks very good, handsome and white, and he is a good age in his twenties, and his kneeling posture has been practiced since he was a child.
It's just that......
Can you not be shirtless, it's late October, aren't you cold? will freeze you to death.
Cheng Ge'er's mind suddenly popped up with a sentence from his second sister: demeanor, not temperature.
In fact, Zhan Er is also cold, but he has admired his uncle since he was a child, and he is determined to be a madman like his uncle. Arrogant, touted, wandering in the mountains and forests, frolicking among the celebrities.
Cheng Ge'er untied the bookbag and gave it to Xiaotuan, made an ancient salute to Zhan Er, walked to the bamboo mat, took off his shoes, knelt on the bamboo mat, picked up a thumb-thick brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write.
His movements are very smooth, and he writes down a word without the slightest effort, and still maintains his elegance.
After the last vertical hook, he stopped the pen, turned his wrist, turned the brush in a circle, hung it on the pen stand, turned his body, and said to Mr. Xia and Mr. Zhan San: "Sir, Mr. Zhan, please take a look." ”
Master Zhan San was watching from the side when he was writing, and when he walked over at this moment, he saw that the words on the paper were like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and they were like Cangshan Jinsong, and he was very surprised, this child was at most eight years old, and he could write such a powerful hand.
"Do you know martial arts?" Master Zhan San asked, if there is no fist and foot kung fu on his body, a child of this age will not have the strength to write such words.
Cheng Ge'er nodded obediently: "Yes, Cheng Ge'er's family has a rule that all family members must practice martial arts." ”
Master Zhan San said: "Oh, your family still has such rules. ”
But......
"Your words are good, but they are too decent, and they should be more crazy to be more imposing."
Cheng Ge'er: "......"
Is it so crazy that you can't even tell what you are writing?
No, I don't write, so I don't want to be a madman like you.
But he replied with a smile: "Yes, Brother Cheng has been taught." ”
You should come down first, and wait for the Zhan family to leave.