Four hundred and sixty-eight, selling singers
The two chatted a few more words, and Yingfeng stretched his waist and rolled down from the roof and complained: "Xie Huilian, this kid, didn't sleep all night, and I couldn't rest because of the trouble." ”
Yingfeng glanced at the courtyard and saw that only Tan Yuyu, Yun Daosheng and Mo Yao were there, so he guessed that Zimo followed Xie Huilian out.
He immediately came to his senses, and leaned to Invite Yu's side and asked, "What are we going to do today?" Without Zimo's uninteresting one, let's just go play and play. ”
Tan Yuyu didn't seem to feel that Yingfeng was so close to her, and instructed Mo Yao: "Go and fetch things for Senior Brother." ”
Mo Yao answered the "oh", turned back and entered Xie Huilian's house, and after a while, he took out the bamboo slips and handed them to Ying Feng.
Invite Yu raised his eyes at Zhu Jian, "This is a book of poems written by Cousin Xie himself, you find a way to spread it." ”
Yingfeng looked incredulous, "You want me to sing?!" ”
"It's not for sale, it's for free." Tan Invite Yu said as a matter of course: "Didn't you ask me yesterday, can't you see the benefits of your face?" I thought about it, it's a pity that you don't take advantage of your face. Go ahead, if you can't make these poems known, don't boast before me about how much you love. ”
Xie Huilian has never been so embarrassed. Relying on the foundation of what he had learned to boxing and kicking, he ran all the way from home to the school. When I arrived at the door, the hair towel was already crooked, and I was soaked with sweat. However, there was a flush on his face because of running all the way, and he looked much healthier than usual.
Xie Hui muttered "Fortunately, I wasn't late", tidied up my clothes, didn't bother wiping my sweat, and hurriedly entered the school.
In front of his desk and set up the simple shelf, Xie Huilian suddenly realized that he had forgotten to bring his bookcase! Seeing that the Master had already entered, it was too late to get up again.
The old master swept his eyes, and saw Xie Huilian's strange appearance, and without saying much, he directly lifted the ring ruler and walked in front of Xie Huilian.
"Where's your bookcase?"
Xie Hui hurriedly got up, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Huiyu, the student was too panicked when he went out and forgot to bring it." ”
"Reach out!"
Xie Huilian closed his eyes and stretched out his left hand in resignation. gritted his teeth and took a five-ring ruler.
The gentleman said, "I think of you as a first offense, and you are of good character on weekdays." Today's small punishment is a big precept. If this is the case, it will not be the case with the five precepts. ”
After the gentleman finished speaking, he walked back to his desk and began to teach. Xie Huilian sat like a wooden man, a little at a loss. Everyone else followed the master with bamboo slips, but only the front of his desk was empty, which seemed very abrupt.
There were a few children of the Xie family who had long looked down on Xie Huilian for a long time, and they all used bamboo slips to cover up at this time, laughing at him shamefully, "What's the matter, Little Master Xie didn't bring a book today?" You don't need it anyway, don't you remember it? ”
Xie Huilian's face turned red instantly! It's all Tan Zhaoyu's fault! If she hadn't come here inexplicably, how could she have ended up being ridiculed by these unlearned people!
Gotta get her out! Xie Huilian suddenly thought of the gambling contract between the two at this time, and he couldn't sit still.
Forced to wait until the end of class, he ran to the post house as soon as he slipped away. Most of the news outside Chen County has to pass through the post house, so the news is much faster than elsewhere.
Xie Hui ran in breathlessly, grabbed Yi Cheng and asked, "Is the lord of Western Qin dead?" ”
Xie Huilian took a few deep breaths, reorganized the language and repeated it again, Yi Cheng replied with a laugh: "Xiao Langjun is afraid that he thinks too highly of us. Not to mention that the Western Qin Kingdom is thousands of mountains and rivers away from us, and it will take at least ten days to arrive if there is news. What's more, such a major event as the change of the head of the country will naturally have to be issued by the country's imperial court before it reaches us. ”
Yi Cheng did not explicitly say that the sect master of the Xie clan might have spies in Western Qin, and he would send the news back as soon as possible. However, that kind of news was directly delivered to the sect master by horse, and it would not pass through the post house at all.
Xie Hui slapped his head violently, "Fooled!" This damn ......! He suddenly covered his mouth and didn't blurt out the word demon girl. It's not that he cares about Tan Zhaoyu's reputation. is afraid that others will know that there is a woman living in his house, which will attract gossip.
Xie Huilian smiled awkwardly and ran out of the post house in a panic in Yi Cheng's inexplicable eyes.
Thinking that Tan Zhaoyu would definitely use the excuse that the result of the gambling contract was not divided and he would not leave his house, Xie Huilian suddenly felt that he had nothing to love. wandering around the city in frustration, he didn't want to go home and see Tan Zhaoyu's smiling face that succeeded in his treacherous scheme.
After walking a few steps, the thunder in his stomach was like a drum, and Xie Huilian remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day. In the school, I was in a trance, and I felt hungry at this moment.
Feeling in my pocket, there were still a few coppers, and I planned to find a tea shop to eat something.
Most of the restaurants in the city are gathered in Xifang, one by one, and you can smell the thick smoke and fire as soon as you get closer.
Xie Huilian straightened his chest slightly, and walked in front of the clansmen with low eyebrows. Due to the proximity to restaurants, the houses in this vicinity are noisy and have a faint smell of rancid water, so they are not suitable for living. Those who have to live nearby are all inferior to Xie Huilian and their family in the Xie family.
Xie Huilian was enduring hunger, trying to maintain his student's demeanor and walking towards a tea shop, when he heard a familiar word enter his ears.
"Hang the saddle on the side of the long forest, drink Matthew Chuanmei."
Xie Huilian instinctively took the next sentence, "Sadly leave your words, and cherish the hearts of floating guests." He didn't realize until he read it, isn't this his poem?! Who's reading?!
When Xie Huilian noticed Yingfeng sitting on the second floor of a restaurant, he couldn't care about maintaining his image as a humble gentleman, so he rushed upstairs with his clothes!
Yingfeng heard his footsteps, but he still leaned against the window, chanting poetry, and poured the wine from the white porcelain wine jug into his mouth, not caring at all that the wine beads slipped from the corners of his mouth, flowing all the way down his neck through the Adam's apple, and finally disappeared into the moon-white collar.
Xie Huilian rushed over and asked hurriedly, "Yingtong...... Lang Jun, where did you hear this poem? ”
Yingfeng's long legs were raised, and he turned around neatly and elegantly, leaving only his back to face downstairs, and he heard a sigh of regret coming from downstairs.
"It turned out to be Xie Xiaolangjun. You came just in time, I have heard your name, for my brother, I have heard a few good sentences recently, just read and listen to you, and please come to comment and comment. ”
Yingfeng said, turned his body again, and said as if intoxicated by the artistic conception of the poem: "The sunset is hidden, and the rising moon shines on the curtains." The group is full of leaf dew, and the vibrating strip wind is analyzed...... Be merciful to Gu Hua's sleep, and chase the dragon from afar. Groaning is a feeling, and the affection is deep. ”
Xie Huilian sighed in his heart when he heard this poem. This poem was written by him on July 7 last year, when he lamented the deep friendship of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Although there is no explicit word in the whole article, in the eyes of the Confucian who pays attention to etiquette, it can be regarded as a glamorous sound. Because of this, he never dared to show this poem to outsiders.