429 The Golden Branches Do Not Go Down to the Church 20

In fact, Lan Shuying didn't see the person's face clearly, but the ghost pupils were not closed, and the big and bright protagonist's aura had already exposed the identity of the other party.

At this time, the protagonist appeared in Changxiu County...... There is only He Yongjun.

Don't know what she's coming to herself for?

Lan Shuying stood leaning against the bamboo door for a few more minutes, and when she saw that He Yongjun was still hiding there in concealment, she suddenly felt that it was not interesting, and turned back.

In place, He Yongjun watched the red disappear behind the bamboo door, and rubbed his little hands tangledly.

That woman should be the lady the neighbor said, right? But...... How can she recommend herself?

He Yongjun touched the paper roll on the cuff, looking embarrassed.

……

"Master, He Yongjun wrote a few poems at home, and I'll take them with me now." Milk Candy suddenly reminded.

Lan Shuying stroked the cat's hair casually, "Then does she want to recommend herself?" ”

He Yongjun died in her own time and space, and Aunt He believed in the Taoist priest's conjuring, and just recruited this soul into He Erya's body.

When she arrives in a new place, the only thing she can do is a poetic attainment, and of course she wants to take a hitchhiker.

It just so happened that Lan Shuying took the identity of Guo Yizhen, she should be one of the richest families in Changxiu County, and she is a woman who lives alone, and she has an intersection with Aunt He, so it is not surprising that she was targeted by He Yongjun.

"Hehe, is the master going to give her a chance?"

"Let's see," Lan Shuying's expression was indifferent, "but I'm not very interested in Yinshi painting or anything, if she plans to impress me with this thing, she probably thinks too much." ”

The master and servant were talking in the sea of knowledge, when Master Zou's apprentice Ah Da came to her with a few pieces of paper.

"Miss, there is a child outside the door, I have to bring these in, she said that I have been fortunate to meet you before, and I have written a few poems for you, please take a look."

Lan Shuying took it.

Milk Candy's voice was an octave higher: "Yo yo yo, master, is this the legendary rainbow fart?" ”

Before Lan Shuying could answer, it continued to say to itself: "No, the rainbow fart can't make Lord Ben admit defeat, I am the cutest baby of the master!" ╭(╯^╰)╮”

"Well, you're the cutest...... cutest"

Lan Shuying said perfunctorily, unfolded the paper and glanced at it a few times, I have to say that it feels ...... A little disappointed.

The people in the plot are touting He Yongjun's talent, but today it looks like nothing more than that.

Isn't there an analogy?

The first person to compare a woman to a flower was a genius;

The second person who uses flowers as a metaphor for women is mediocre;

The third person who follows this routine is a fool.

She thought that the praise that could reflect the literary brilliance, not to mention "fluttering like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon", at least it was similar to "suspected that a fairy came down to earth, looking back and smiling to win the stars".

And He Yongjun's poems, remove the overly flowery rhetoric, and replace them with the vernacular: Ah, you are as beautiful as a flower!

Dry, boring and tasteless.

"It's still better to read more." Lan Shuying sighed.

Of course, He Yongjun is now holding the shell of a little girl, if an ordinary child can write such a poem, it is really worthy of praise.

Knowingly, she asked, "Is the poet gone?" ”

"No, they're waiting in the courtyard."

"Then let her in, I want to see."

He Yongjun is here, a thin and yellow little girl.

She behaved down-to-earth and generous, with calm eyes, like a person who had seen the world. This is very conflicting with her dress, which always makes the viewer feel uncomfortable.

"These poems are not badly written, who is your teacher?"

He Yongjun copied the "immortal point" statement again.

Lan Shuying nodded, and asked her straight to the point what was the matter with her coming to find her.

This time it was He Yongjun's turn to be surprised.

……

This is a difference in thinking caused by the different cultural backgrounds of the two time, space, and time.

In He Yongjun's dynasty, the people did not have to worry about eating and drinking, lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was no threat of internal and external troubles, so they had to work culture, and they would have some events when they had nothing to do. In order to compete for honor, the folk still have a strong literary atmosphere, and all powerful families love to raise some poor students as guests.

He Yongjun is from a noble background, and there are dozens of doormen at home, she has been held by these people for a long time, she is young and frivolous, and she has been praised by the empress, and she is extremely confident in her talent. In her imagination, since she had read her poems, shouldn't this lady be shocked and leave herself immediately?

And Lan Shuying on the other side, although she doesn't love these things, she has traveled a lot of places, and she still has the basic ability to appreciate them.

He Yongjun's level, in her opinion, is still inferior, even if the other party's talent is really high, so what? The four bodies are not diligent, the grains are not divided, the empty will dance and write and make ink, the princes are in trouble at the moment, and the class contradictions are sharp, so the ability to talk about the way to govern the country is ah! What's the use of praising her as a flower here?

If an earthquake breaks out in Changxiu County at this time, under the natural disaster, the most likely to die are those weak chickens who are stupid in reading.

Including the little white face of the parallel goods who bragged about not paying taxes.

Two people who are not on the same channel, just big eyes to small eyes, no one speaks.

The scene was very awkward at one point.

He Yongjun felt that he couldn't open his mouth directly to ask her why she didn't take him in, it would be too embarrassing.

Lan Shuying felt that the heroine would not leave here, so she had to let her praise these poems a few more words? Concubines can't do this......

Ah Da reappeared.

This time, it's because there's an uninvited guest outside.

"Miss, this ......"

"How do you spit it out, how does Yueping usually catch him, you just follow it."

"No......" Ah Da looked entangled, "He drank too much, he had leftover wine in his hand, and there was a fire break, he said that if the young lady still refused to see him, he would light a fire, and everyone would burn to death in this ......"

Lan Shuying rubbed her ears, thinking that she had misheard.

Milk Candy sent her a picture of the door, and both of them laughed at this look.

Zhou Shi's face burned red, but he didn't see much drunkenness, and his eyes were bright.

Now he squatted under the wall and poured a sip of wine, and his mouth was full of words. There was a fire fold, and it lay in the open space on his right, and he himself did not dare to approach it.

Lan Shuying smiled easily.

"Let him burn it, you can tell him how much money I spent on this house. The furniture inside is worth a few things. As long as he can afford to pay, just burn. ”

"He can't run fast as a short-legged scholar, if this fire ignites, I'm afraid it will only burn himself......"

He Yongjun's eyes widened on the side: What are they talking about? Arson? Scholar?

Wait, what do you mean by short-legged scholars, you guys look down on people here to read?

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