Hearing this, Bai Ze took a closer look at the appearance of the man in the painting, and it didn't look a little similar to this body!

He leaned back in his chair and felt angry and funny, these two people are really a nest of snakes and rats, with Wang Sheng's own image as the protagonist, are these spring palace pictures considered ancient obscenity?

It can be seen that although the status of scholars in this world is high, there are also mixed among them, and there are many people with poor morals and low taste.

Guo Sheng didn't expect that the friend in front of him had changed people, and he was still foaming at the stars and praising his pen and ink, completely unaware of what shame was.

After boasting for a while, seeing that Bai Ze was interested, far from being as excited as before, Guo Sheng had some doubts in his heart, put all the paintings on the table, and knocked on the side: "Why is Brother Wanping not very interested? Is there any dissatisfaction with the younger brother's paintings?"

Bai Ze waved his hand again and again and said perfunctorily: "Brother Changshan, I'm very satisfied with these paintings, but I'm a little tired from the long journey, so I just look a little tired." ”

Guo Sheng glanced at his lower body worriedly, considered the words, and persuaded worriedly: "Then Brother Wanping should pay attention to his body......

This guy has already decided that he is a whore, and his words always revolve around the next three ways, Bai Ze is not easy to justify, so he has to pick up the teacup and stop talking.

Guo Sheng thought that he had accidentally talked about his sore spot, so he hurriedly stepped forward to change the topic, and instead praised Bai Ze's knowledge, his words were exaggerated and his expression was flattering, as if he wanted to pick up his feet and lick them.

Although Guo Sheng is shameless enough, his skills are only average, and Bai Ze is not the owner of the original body, so he has no sense of substitution for the topic of touting that he was admitted to Xiucai at a young age.

Finding that the smile on Bai Ze's face was a little perfunctory, not from the heart, his two great stunts that were invincible in the past were all declared failures, Guo Sheng wondered, and sweated profusely, and the eagerness was beyond words.

"This guy has put his posture so low, he must have asked me. Bai Ze peeked at him for a moment, and drank the tea comfortably, anyway, he was the one who was asked, of course he was not in a hurry.

Sure enough, as Bai Ze expected, Guo Sheng hesitated for a moment, then leaned over again with a smile: "Brother Wanping is only a high fighter, and he must have made good works recently, I don't know if the younger brother has the honor to read it." ”

"Just want to borrow the article to read? But this body didn't go out with the article, which means that he definitely didn't mention this request when he carried the letter. Bai Ze thought about it slightly, recalled Guo Sheng's past and his identity as a showman, and suddenly realized.

"It seems that borrowing articles is fake, and it is true for me to point out knowledge. It must have been Guo Sheng who wanted to take the Xiucai exam, but he was suffering from the lack of teachers and classmates to teach and communicate, so he did not hesitate to lose his dignity and go to his favor, and asked Wang Sheng in the county town to learn from the experience. ”

Thinking of this, everything in this world is inferior, only the background of high reading, combined with the image of the fox he saw before entering the picture scroll, Bai Ze already had a guess about this story in his heart, but the basis for the guess to be established is that the protagonist of this story is Guo Sheng in front of him.

Bai Ze put down the teacup with a deep look in his eyes, and said tentatively without leaking a trace: "Brother Changshan, although I have written a few articles recently, but it has been too much time ago, and I am afraid that I can't write it silently." ”

Guo Sheng borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Since you didn't bring it, how dare the little brother bother Brother Wanping." ”

Seeing that Bai Ze's face did not show unhappiness, Guo Sheng clenched his fists and cautiously continued: "But next month is this year's children's test, although the younger brother is shallow, he has also tried to write a few articles, I wonder if Brother Wang can appreciate his face and point fingers?"

"Sure enough, it is developing according to the plot of the story," Bai Ze said in his heart. Although he is not capable of guiding ancient articles at all, it is not surprising that this matter has its own things to bother, and he naturally has no reason to disallow it.

"Oh", Bai Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, made a full gesture, and said condescendingly: "Take it!"

Guo Sheng was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, turned around and took out a few articles from the box, and carefully handed them over.

Bai Ze took a closer look, although the upper ones were neat, but the ink had not dried, obviously they had just been copied, and the following ones were as he expected, with many traces of ink smearing, which looked messy.

Seeing that Bai Ze noticed the following article, Guo Sheng hurriedly explained on the side, telling about the strange things that happened during this time.

Just a few days ago, there was a sudden loss of things in the small temple where Guo Sheng lived, and the food, clothing, and use were often reduced.

At first, Guo Sheng thought that it was stolen by the people who had been scolded in the village, he was already poor, and he had a domineering character, so he immediately ran to the village and scolded, pointing at Sang and scolding Huaidi to suspect everyone in the village.

But after that, the matter of throwing things did not decrease, and Guo Sheng went to the village to scold a few times, but he couldn't stop it.

At night a few days ago, Guo Sheng was picking up the lamp and drawing a picture of the Spring Palace, and when he drew the place where it rose, he took the picture and ran to the bed to solve the problem.

When he returned to his desk with no interest, he found an old dark brown fox standing on the table, scribbling on his scroll with a brush.

Guo Sheng shouted, and the old fox was startled, threw down the brush and ran along the window.

The scroll had been smeared so badly that he couldn't even read the handwriting, so he had to choose the slightly neater editors to read it, and there were only sixty or seventy left.

Guo Sheng was originally a half-baked reader, and there were many wrong strokes in writing, and now the only book has been destroyed, and the children's test for Xiucai next month is even more uncertain.

After thinking about it, he had to ask someone to send news to Wang Sheng, who had already been admitted to Xiucai in the county seat, and he stepped up his efforts to paint the Spring Palace in the small temple, and wrote more than 20 exercises, waiting to ask Wang Sheng for advice.

This Wang Sheng is a womanizer, and he likes the daughter of the county order family very much, and I heard that Guo Sheng specially painted a lot of spring palaces with him as the protagonist, so he naturally agreed to come down and make an appointment to visit today.

After staying up for a few nights in a row, Guo Sheng finally finished drawing the Spring Palace and writing his work, but he didn't want to wait until he got up this morning and saw that the study was all turned over and spread out on the table, which was covered with ink, Guo Sheng couldn't help but be so angry that he couldn't help but smoke in anger, and he couldn't wait to go to the town immediately to find a hunter and catch the old brown fox and kill him.

But Wang Sheng will definitely arrive today, Guo Sheng never dared to release his pigeons, so he had to scold while re-copying and preparing a few articles.

......

Cursing the fox on his mouth, Guo Sheng looked at Bai Ze's expression with hope on his face, hoping to get an answer from his mouth that the article was good and there was no question about Xiucai in the exam.

Bai Ze didn't look at those bullshit things at all, but silently recalled the details of the book in his mind, and now he has fully confirmed that this is the story of the fifth volume of Liaozhai, and his name is Guo Sheng.

After pondering for a while, Bai Ze showed contemplation on his face, and turned to say sincerely: "Brother Changshan, you may be wrong to blame that fox. ”