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In the morning, they went to the Hongwen Museum, the Guozijian and the Literature Museum to announce the edict. After a short break after lunch, Li Tai, accompanied by Xie Yan and a few others, returned to Guozijian again.

Dongfang You led them to see the well-prepared teaching house, and after King Wei nodded, he led them to the backyard rest room at Xie Yan's suggestion, and reviewed some of the students' homework that had been sorted out before.

Xie Yan held the scroll in one hand, looked at the figure who pushed the door and walked out, stretched out his hand to beckon the young eunuch standing under the window opposite, and said in a low voice:

"Lord Wang, this is going?"

The eunuch bowed his head and replied, "Maybe it's too stuffy in the house, so let's take a look." ”

So saying, he withdrew from the house, and after covering the door from the outside, he turned his head and saw a slender figure of crow blue standing outside the door of the next house not far away.

Ah Sheng, who had changed his face, walked over lightly, stood still behind him, and looked sideways at his gaze through the half-hidden door.

The south window, with its aqua green draperies, shines obliquely in from behind the house, shining on a spacious bookcase under the window.

On one side of the bookcase, a girl with a veil on her side face shrouded in sunlight. The jet-black pupils were focused on the scroll, the corners of his mouth were filled with a touch of intoxication, the dark gray sleeves were rolled up to reveal a small half of the lotus arm, and the white fingers firmly held the barrel of the pen, moving up and down the scroll.

On the other side, there was a kneeling young man who was studying ink, looking down at the girl on the other side of the bookcase, because he was caught in the memory of a certain night, his heart was raised, and his left hand holding the inkstone was slowly raised, and his slender and beautiful fingers were depicting the person opposite in the air.

The two of them, who were shrouded in the warm winter sun and had the same breath flowing around them, did not notice at all that at this moment, this incomparably harmonious and coordinated scene was falling into a pair of blue eyes outside the door that gradually became darker.

Swallowing his saliva secretly, Ah Sheng glanced at his master's big hand pressed on the door frame, with a blue gemstone ring between his fingers, and his bones were distinct due to force.

Li Tai's mood at the moment is really not good, speaking from a distance, it is like when he saw someone reaching out to help Yi Yu arrange his cloak in front of the Guiyi Fang that day, and when he said closely, it was like when he saw Yu Yu and the young man running into the Gentleman's Building hand in hand on the night of the ritual art competition.

As if to deepen Li Tai's understanding of this bad mood, he encountered him again today, and the vague thoughts that he had suppressed in the secret house yesterday were stirred up again. Just wait for an opportunity, and it will burst out.

Yi Yu picked up the pen and wrote when he was intoxicated by the moonlit night picture in front of him, silently reciting the poem that did not belong to him, but should belong to this painting.

The last word jumped on the paper, and after she put away her pen, her eyes swept over the scroll, and she breathed a sigh of relief at the unexpectedly coordinated handwriting.

Du Ruojin returned to her senses before she took back the five fingers depicted, and said solemnly: "Thank you." ”

Yi Yu looked up and saw his serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "If I say one thing, I'm afraid you won't thank me." ”

"Oh?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the poem and said, "This poem, called Spring River Flower Moon Night, is actually not an improvisation by me, but Mr.'s painting was painted in summer." ”

I didn't think that after Du Ruojin was stunned, she shook her head indifferently and said: "Then I'll tell you one thing, you may not believe it, the painting at the banquet that day and night was not the first time I painted it, as early as the New Year." I wandered in the hibiscus garden for more than a month, and it was Yu Chun who made this painting, which was just a scoop at that time. ”

It's really a coincidence, the spring of Chang'an City came late, the temperature difference is not big, the scenery of spring and summer is almost the same, Du Ruojin's words, so that Yu Yu inevitably has a strange feeling in his heart, the future generations are not "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" picture, but if there is, it must be the appearance of the picture in front of you.

"But with a seal?" Du Ruojin said.

Yi Yu knew that he wanted to leave a mark on the painting, and after hesitating, he said, "Let's talk about it later." ”

Du Ruojin thought for a moment and asked, "This one, in fact, you and I each occupy half of it, why don't you want to leave a seal?" ”

Yi Yu looked at the delicate and chic small characters on the picture scroll, his eyes showed brilliance, and said: "Brother Du misunderstood, I am not so arrogant." But there is only a seal sent by the school on the body, and it is inappropriate to leave it on this painting, you are willing to wait a few days, and wait for me to find someone to make a new seal. ”

The poem belonged to someone else, but she was confident that this handwriting was entirely created by her, and by virtue of the situation, it deserved to be named on a painting!

Du Ruojin looked at the confident smile on her face that was just like the one he had secretly glimpsed in the gentleman's building that day, and nodded: "Of course you can, I am good at printing." If you are reassured, how about leaving this matter to me? The right is to thank you for inscribed the poem. ”

Yi Yu readily agreed, and roughly told him about his requirements for the seal, and when the two discussed, they did not notice that behind the door not far away, there was a master and a servant peeking almost in the open.

After Li Tai's five fingers tightened, he withdrew his hand, turned around and walked next door with a cold face, Ah Sheng glanced at the clear fingerprints on the door frame with a strange face, and followed quickly with his head down.

***

Before the afternoon class, more than 40 students, including Yi Yu and Lu Zhi, were called out of their respective classrooms and waited in the spacious big room that had been set up in the morning.

Before them, there were already seven or eight people sitting in the room, and after Yi Yu glanced at Ji De, he knew that most of these people were young talents selected from the Literature Museum under the Wei Palace.

In this way, the thirteen places to participate in the writing of the book were selected from among the fifty or so people.

The number of seats in the teaching hall is divided according to the horizontal six vertical nine, just enough for more than 50 people to fill the seats, and the quality of the people in the literature hall is very good, and they do not occupy the front row because they came early, but are more scattered and indisputably in a corner of the house. Lu Zhi and Yi Yu and the three of them picked a few adjacent positions in the middle of the right side.

Xu is because the two sides are more energetic. After sitting down, they all looked like they were in order, and there were no half people talking to each other, which made the room quiet.

After Zhong Ming, the scholar Xie Yan, whom they had seen in the morning, walked in alone, this middle-aged man in his early thirties, with a smile on his face, looked at the straight faces in the room, sat down on the long table opposite them very casually, and stretched out his hand:

"You don't have to be so restrained, you have to bring books, and you can do whatever you want. Those who should read books should read books, and those who should practice words should practice words. ”

After speaking, he actually picked up a volume of literature from the table and looked at it, which made everyone who was still waiting for him to investigate the question show a confused expression.

A student of Tai Academy received Gao Zijian's eyes, stood up, interrupted Xie Yan who was reading, and after a salute, asked:

"Master Xie, didn't you say that you are going to inspect us these days?"

"Didn't I say it, let you each be busy," Xie Yan smiled, frowning and squinting at the student, "Or do you not understand the meaning of my words?" ”

When he said this, even if he couldn't figure out what his motive was, who would dare to ask again.

Yi Yu didn't bother too much, and took out the math homework that he had brought with him in the past few days from his book bag, and studied the Nine Palaces.

After that, everyone followed Xie Yan's words, and they got busy, and half an hour later, a figure walked silently outside the door, and most of the people in the church house stopped their movements, looked up, and then sat down and bowed down:

"See His Royal Highness King Wei."

A small number of people raised their heads in confusion, and then got up in a panic, Xie Yan silently wrote down the few people and nodded secretly.

"Excuse me, you go on." Li Tai said this, but after everyone sat down again, he walked along the first spacious aisle.

This is good, in the face of this prince who has always been difficult to get close to, now check closely, the eyes of the people who read the book are stopped at that one word, and the people who write have not been able to put down the pen again, most of them are tense, and they are paying attention to his movements with their spare eyes. This scene was recorded by Xie Yan again.

Li Tai stopped when he walked to the last row, lowered his head and asked the student of the Four Colleges who was writing, "Do you know how many people I have in the Ten Directions, the southern coastal sea?" ”

The student nervously put down his pen and stood up, stumbling, "Yes, three, no, yes, it's all around." ”

Li Tai stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and said with a faint expression: "You can leave." ”

Like the students below, Xie Yan, who was sitting on the podium, was also stunned, and said secretly: Didn't you say in advance that there would be such a play?

The student, who apparently did not answer the question correctly, had a look on his face that was about to cry, and reluctantly left the school house in the eyes of many people, fifty-four, and became fifty-three.

In this way, the students present were all beating drums in their hearts, pretending to be busy with their own hands, but they were thinking hard about what they had seen and heard about the geography, for fear that they would be the next to be kicked out.

Yu silently withdrew his gaze, and continued to read the book while performing the simple Nine Palaces topic on the paper. For Li Tai's sudden move just now, it is quite understandable, and what is needed to write a book is not only to be patient, but also to be well-read. Among the ten courses, strictly speaking, there are five in the sea, which is not a difficult question, but the student answered it incorrectly, and it is better to leave early than to stay here and continue to delay time.

Changsun Xi held his cheek with one hand, and he saw Li Tai walking past her, but he didn't stop, pouting, but he didn't know that some of the people in this room were afraid that he would stop by his side to ask questions.

In the panic of everyone, Li Tai ordered two more people in the second column, both of them were young people in the literature museum, and the questions asked were even more partial than just now, and one of them did not answer in detail, and he also pointed to the door and "invited" him to go out.

It stands to reason that the Literature Museum is under Li Tai's name, and such a good thing as writing a book should not be said to be fattened and not flowing into the fields of outsiders, but looking at the current momentum, Li Tai has no intention of cronyism, which makes students who have this worry in advance feel a lot more relieved.