Chapter 135: The Monk's Love History

One bright and one extinguished, in a trance, Ding Xiaofan felt as if he had experienced the change of two dynasties. She blinked her unclear eyes and looked at Qin Yan, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of her, and then looked sideways at the monk opposite him.

The monk's eyes were a little complicated, at least Ding Xiaofan thought so, she didn't quite understand why the monk looked at her with such elusive eyes, and in fact, this kind of look made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Female donor, did you remember anything just now?" The monk's voice, like his expression, was slow and profound.

Ding Xiaofan frowned, and replied rather unhappily: "What do you think of?" What can I think of? I want to ask you, what do you want to do when you suddenly turn me into such an inexplicable place and find a man who looks a little like me? ”

Without waiting for the monk to answer, Ding Xiaofan turned to Qin Yan again, "And you, Qin Yan, I accompanied you to this ghost place, just now he changed me away, how can you not care?" We're classmates, you're a big man watching a wild ghost bully me a girl, how can you bear it? ”

"Bullying you? Who bullied you? People are ghosts, but ghosts also have the morality of ghosts, don't wronged ghosts. ”

"I wronged him? Hey, I stomped my feet and tried it when I was in that ghost place just now, and it was a real stone bridge, and it turned me from this ghost place to the bridge, isn't it called bullying? ”

After saying this, Ding Xiaofan, who realized it later, seemed to suddenly remember something, she turned her face and looked at the ink calligraphy and painting with a bridge hanging on the wall.

Although the painting is a little crude, it can still be seen that this bridge is the stone bridge she has just visited, especially the carvings on the railing of the bridge, which can clearly overlap with the scene just now. And the "man" on the stone bridge who was wearing a long shirt and a melon skin hat with only a side face was the person Ding Xiaofan met on the stone bridge who had a very similar appearance to her.

"You just sent me to this painting?"

Ding Xiaofan raised his hand to the ink painting on the wall, and turned his face to look at the monk in surprise, "You sent me to this painting and let me see this person, what do you want to explain?" ”

The monk stood up, walked slowly to the painting, and then raised his hand to touch the two lines of poetry on it one by one, and said: "These two lines of poetry are inscribed by the person the female benefactor just saw, at that time, her words were once compared to the calligraphy master Wang Xizhi, and in fact, Wang Xizhi is her ancestor. Although there are many people who are good at calligraphy and poetry, in my opinion, she is the best among them......"

When he talked about the best, there was a trace of sadness in the monk's eyes, and then he seemed to remember some indescribable sad past, and he stopped speaking for a while.

But when Ding Xiaofan heard that the words on this painting were written by Wang Xi's descendants, his eyes lit up with a look of greed. Wang Xizhi, although this word is not from the hand of this old ancestor, but the words of his descendants hundreds of years ago are also very valuable.

Obediently, if I can take it with me when I leave, then I'm not going to get rich?

"Oops," a small pebble flew out of thin air and hit Ding Xiaofan's forehead, she screamed in pain, and while raising her hand to support her forehead, she turned her head angrily to look for the initiator.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Qin Yan pointed at Ding Xiaofan with his chin, meaning to ask her to hurry up and ask her the question she just asked, don't stand there like a fool and be stupid.

Ding Xiaofan touched his forehead, which was still a little painful, turned his head to look at the monk, and said in a slightly raised voice: "Even if this person is a descendant of Wang Xizhi, the handwriting is good, but does it have anything to do with me?" I don't have the surname Wang, my father doesn't have the surname Wang, and my mother doesn't have the surname Wang, so I definitely won't be a descendant of Wang Xizhi's descendants. ”

Qin Yan slapped his forehead with a palm, and sighed helplessly in his heart: Alas, it's so tiring to listen to idiots.

"Ding Xiaofan, are you tired?"

"Huh?" Ding Xiaofan turned his head back to look at Qin Yan, a little unable to react to his sudden change of topic, "Uh, a little, can I sit down?" ”

"Sit here," Qin Yan tilted her head towards the open space on her left, signaling that she could sit down beside her.

After Ding Xiaofan sat down, Qin Yan looked up at the monk and said concisely: "Don't expect to remind this girl of something, you should know that when she is reincarnated, she must forget the past, so if you really want her to know the reason, or if she can fulfill your wish after she knows, then you should clearly explain the relationship between you and her." ”

The "she" in Qin Yan's mouth is not Ding Xiaofan, but the person in the painting that the monk just mentioned, the best among the people after Wang Xi.

"What you said is very true, I am confused." For Qin Yan's words, the monk obviously agreed very much, and he was also very respectful to him. Because he can't be disrespectful, he is not afraid of Qin Yan's anger, but he can't see through his ability, although he knows that Qin Yan has sealed his own spell, but he just said that he can open it if he can seal it, and he knows that Qin Yan doesn't have a spell, once he recovers, he is not an opponent.

"The old man made his dream come true, and before he became a monk, he was a close friend with the person in the painting......."

"And what's his name?" didn't wait for the dream to finish speaking, Ding Xiaofan couldn't wait to ask the question that had been lingering in his mind just now, Wang Xizhi's descendant, this person who looks very similar to her, will the name be very special?

Dream Yuan glanced at Ding Xiaofan meaningfully, and was not angry at her for interrupting him.

"Wang Yufan, the words of bold words, extraordinary words."

Ding Xiaofan was stunned, muttered twice about the bold words and extraordinary, when she finally determined which words it was, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and scolded in her heart: Grandma's, what two great words do you think they are, aren't they the language of the language and my Ding Xiaofan's fan after a long time?

Seeing that Ding Xiaofan was no longer silent, the dream came true, and then said: "Yu Fan usually likes men's clothes, but whenever he goes out, he will definitely dress up as a man......"

"Huh? He's a woman? ”

"Can you keep quiet, and believe it or not I'll throw you out?" For Ding Xiaofan's startled and casual habit of interrupting others' conversations, Qin Yan couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and yelled at her, and glared at her threateningly.

Ding Xiaofan rolled his eyes at Qin Yan, pouted and turned his head, and at the same time was still defending himself in his heart, this matter has something to do with me, what's wrong with me in a hurry?

"Please continue," Qin Yan no longer paid attention to Ding Xiaofan, turned around and made a gesture of please to Yuanmeng, now he began to be a little interested in Yuanmeng, and hoped that his story was not so bloody.

To be honest, Yu Fan is not outstanding in men's clothing, not only is he not outstanding, but he is also very inconspicuous. So the first time I saw her, I didn't even look at her. She felt like a little scholar standing next to her tall cousin. And we, a group of literati who claim to be merry and talented, will not care about a little scholar. However, it doesn't matter to Yu Fan whether we care or not, whether she is a woman or pretending to be a man, she never cares about other people's opinions. Many years later, I realized that it was not that we ignored Yu Fan that day, but that she wanted to stay quietly and observe us like a monkey. ”

Yu Fan said that out of curiosity, she attended our meetings three times, but since the third time, she never wanted to attend again, because it was difficult for her to imagine that the eight people who claimed to be the eight talents of Jiangnan were actually just eight straw bales, including her cousin.

"When we meet, we often recite poetry or write calligraphy, and then we make a decent evaluation, saying whose words have improved, and whose words are closer to each other. In short, no matter who writes the handwriting, every time you will be satisfied with getting the praise of others. Alas, now that I think about it, such a party would have been boring! ”

"Once, Yu Fan's cousin brought a pair of words over, I remember, it was written on Wang Han's 'Liangzhou words', we were silent when we saw that pair of words, although we didn't have real talent as Yu Fan thought, but the good and bad of the words were still distinguished. And because of Yu Fan's words, everyone has no desire to write from now on. ”

"Among the eight people, I have the best relationship with Brother Su Hua, how good is it? As outsiders say, same-sex love, in today's parlance, is homosexuality. But it's just rumors, and no one really knows if we're gay or not. But we ourselves are clear. Before I met Yu Fan again, my relationship with Brother Su Hua had been very stable, and we both swore that we would never marry and have children with other men in this life, but we would choose to be together until we were old. ”

"After I knew Wang Yufan's talent, when I saw her again, I suddenly found that she looked so different, especially when she was writing with a brush in her hand, her demeanor and expression were no different from those of heaven and earth."

"A few days later, I met Wang Yufan again on the stone bridge, I remember that the weather was not very good that day, but when I saw Wang Yufan, I felt that the sky was dazzling and bright, I knew that I fell in love with her, and fell in love with Wang Yufan in men's clothes. At that time, I didn't know that she was a woman, so I thought that my love was normal, just like Brother Su Hua loved me. ”

"Since then, every time I see Yu Fan and I look like an idiot, Brother Su Hua is very sad, but Yu Fan's cousin is very happy, although he has also heard rumors about me and Brother Su Hua, but he never believes that in his eyes, men and men cannot love each other. But Yu Fan is different, Yu Fan is a woman, although her age is a little older than that of a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, but after all, she is a famous woman. And he also thinks that I have long seen through Yu Fan's women's disguised men's clothes..........."