On the vertical day, the light rain cleared overnight, and the morning dew kissed the tip of the plantain and did not fall. The autumn breeze is slow, stirring the catkins and waving, and the clothes are wrinkled.

"Moo......"

The green ox crowed, the ox cart drove out from the bamboo forest stream, and the coachman shouted, startling the nocturnal birds in the forest.

In the south of Jianye, twelve miles out of the city, there is a sudden mountain peak and strange show, which suddenly rises in the flat and wide Jiangnan field. From low to high, the mountain is surrounded by three rings, like a natural barrier, protecting the city at the beginning of the rain.

Director Wang wants to go south to Xinting today, climb high and look far away.

Early in the morning, the children of the family who had been waiting for a long time tied their hair and tied their crowns and wore streamers. Sitting in ox carts in twos and threes, they went out of the major forest gate mansions and went to Xinting.

Among them, there are many families in the north and south, and the Gu family and the He family in Jiangdong are under the leadership of Gu Bi and He Xun, and they travel far away. For example, the Lu family and the Zhang family were nowhere to be seen, and the Zhu family only went to the school. Lu Wan claimed that he was sick and did not move forward, and even told his children not to go. The northern land is surging, how can my Jiangdong Lu clan live in the forest with it.

The night rain is silent, and the grass is light and fragrant. The cow chirped and the skin was wet, and the pedestrians were misty.

Some people waved wide robes and big sleeves, abandoned the car and walked, all high; Someone opened the skylight on the ox cart, and in it, the piano sounded Xiao Xiao; There are even people who show their chests and belly, laugh and laugh with the left and right, and boast of themselves; There was another who was lying in a sheep cart snoring, and a fly came to his nose, and he was furious, and drew his sword and slashed him.

And so on, there are beautiful and flawed, and so on.

The red sun is rising, hanging in the east corner, casting a rainbow to hold the new pavilion green peak. There are many willows on the mountain road, and the willows and bluestones are turned around, and the people who stretch along the road are all personable.

"Appeal ......"

The ox cart stopped abruptly, and a handsome face in black clothes jumped out of the car, pointed to a plum tree next to the road, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone with me, and I want to compose four poems on this plum." ”

The entourage said: "Lang Jun, the prince has not yet arrived, why do you want to compose a poem at this time?" ”

"Oh!"

The handsome face in black clothes is Zhu Tao, he heard this, frowned, and then waved his robe, and said as he went: "I have arrived, it is the gift of heaven and earth, how can I wait for the prince!" ”

At a glance, there is a waterhole on the top of the mountain, and the breeze is blowing, and the green is full of permeate. Someone went here early and ordered his entourage to draw a picture of the autumn willow reflecting the pond in the case. Every time he sketched a wonderful pen, the handsome Langjun next to him shook his head and praised: "Brother Jing Chun, this pen is wonderful!" ”

The painter was silent and smiled. With a stroke of the pen, an autumn swallow flew out of the pen.

Jun Mei Langjun raised his eyebrows and praised again: "This move, the soul is like Cao Buxing!" I didn't expect Brother Jing Chun to be not only good at poetry and divination, but also to write like this. ”

The person who painted is called Guo Pu, and the word Jingchun is pure. Guo Pu is very strange, good at astronomy, calculus, and very good at poetry. He is the best at divination, and once won a hexagram in Wang Dao, which is thunder. said that if Director Wang wanted to be struck by lightning, he needed to travel ten miles to the west, find a cypress tree, cut off the length of the fit, and put it on the side of the pillow. Director Wang listened, and sure enough, within a few days, the cypress tree was struck by lightning, and it became very famous for a while.

The person who praised it was called Yu Liang, the character Yuan Gui, the son of General Jianwei Yu Chen, who had just crossed Jiangdong for two months. Because Guo Pu divined for him, saying that he was blessed with a cage, and there would be a very expensive one in the future, he became friends with Guo Pu. Before dawn today, they had come to the top of the mountain, and they were waiting for the prince.

Guo Pu was dismissed by Wang Dao as joining the army, Yu Liang served in the Zhendong General's Mansion, and his father was seeking to win the Huiji Taishou.

At this time, a team of ox carts went down the mountain, and a few people came out of the curtain, and a beautiful woman with a plain white body led in front of her, stepping on blue silk shoes, picking up bluestones.

Zhu Tao was in front of Lamei, shook his head a few times and thought hard to no avail, and suddenly in a blink of an eye, he saw a little Langjun behind the beautiful woman, he was stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

Leaning on the plum tree, he called loudly: "Tiger head ......"

The plain white beauty was slightly suspicious between her eyebrows, tilted her head slightly towards Xiao Langjun behind her, and asked, "Do you know?" ”

Liu Nong had already recognized Zhu Tao, and replied with a smile: "He is Zhu Fujun of Stone Town, and he has a lot of help to Liu Nong." The elder also asked to slow down, and when the boy went to see him, he came to look for him. ”

"Hmmm! Go to the top of the mountain. ”

Stone Town, Zhu Fujun, Jiangdong Zhu. Mrs. Wei's eyebrows were not colored, and her slender eyes followed Liu Nong's small body for a while, retracted her gaze, and led the two Wei disciples behind her to continue to move forward.

Liu Nong walked briskly on the green grass in the mountains and walked in front of Zhu Tao. Under Nalamei, there is a low case, on which there are four treasures of the study, and Zhu Tao is also holding a pen in his hand, but Zuo Bo's paper is as white as snow, and no pen has been dropped. He waved his hands and smiled: "Liu Nong, I've seen Zhu Fujun." Fu Jun, are you writing poetry or painting? ”

Zhu Tao was not embarrassed, laughed, put aside the wolf hao in his hand, and said with a smile: "When you rise, you find a little, but when you put down the pen, you forget to return." Anyway, I'm not the material for poetry. Come on, come on, you come to make the last song, just use this plum as the theme, okay? ”

Liu Nong took a step back and replied, "Fujun, the kid can't write poetry!" ”

Zhu Tao raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Last time, Gong Xi said that you wrote good poems, but now you say that you can't." Why, don't you look down on me Zhu Tao? ”

Liu Nong was helpless, so he had to take a deep seat and say: If you don't do it well, don't blame the prince. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Lamei, for a long time, he lowered his head again, and stepped and said: "This body is ...... in the ice and snow forest."

Zhu Tao frowned, clapped his hands and praised: "Wonderful, the first sentence is so soul-grabbing, I would like to hear the following!" ”

Liu Nong was embarrassed, and he had no choice but to send it, so he had to raise his head and chant: "In the ice and snow forest, this body is not mixed with peach and plum; Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered. ”

"Wonderful!"

Zhu Tao followed the rhythm of the poem, slapped Lamei, and praised again and again. In the end, he mentioned that Wolf Hao wrote hard, and put this seven-word quatrain through the back of the paper.

threw the pen, took Liu Nong's hand, and said with a smile: "Such a talent, how can he be annihilated in the sea of people." Let's go, let's go up the mountain, so that those turbid sons will know your style! ”

Zhu Tao's entourage asked: "Lang Jun, didn't you say that we won't go up the mountain today, just compose a few poems at the bottom of this mountain, and then leave?" ”

Zhu Tao smiled and said: "He is no longer here, at that time, I only came to attach the ardent heart of the prince." At this time, the tiger head won my heart, how could I not go up the mountain with him. ”

Wonderful reward, this is wonderful reward. Appreciate its wonders, and bring its people, Jin Shi celebrities, most of them love this kind of behavior.

Walking up the mountain together, there are people hovering in the mountains all the way, white robes covered with green, and black clothes flying deep in the forest. He was about to reach the top of the mountain, and before he could look far away, he heard people arguing with each other by the pool in the distance.

The voice is quite familiar, and he is a disciple of the Wei family. Liu Nong's heart was slightly strange, and he glanced towards the blue pool, only to see Mrs. Wei standing upright on the edge of the pool, with a sneer on her lips, silent. And the man who debated, one was about twenty years old, with a handsome face and bright eyes. The other person is the Wei family's disciple Wei Xie.

The handsome Lang Jun held a white-haired deer in his hand, waved it around, and said eloquently. Wei Xie, who was living in front of him, blushed and was speechless, obviously unable to speak. Liu Nong has a very good impression of this health association, and he is the person who praised Liu Nong in the Wei Mansion a few days ago. Wei Xie is good at painting, and the teacher follows Cao Buxing, and when they came all the way, the two were already somewhat familiar with each other.

Liu Nong leaned out and walked towards the waterhole, and Zhu Tao was also a person who was eloquent and eloquent, so he smiled and went there.

As soon as Guo Pu's painting was completed, Yu Liang praised it loudly, repeatedly comparing this "Autumn Willow Reflecting Pond" with Cao Buxing's "Mountain Stream Rain and Ji Picture". even laughed at it, among them, the swallow of Yingtan has the wonder of Cao Buxing mistakenly becoming a fly. The Wei Association inherited Cao Buxing, and of course he was surprised to hear someone compare it like this. Take a look at it, the painting is really good, there is a lonely swallow in the painting, it seems to want to live in the willow in the pool, and forget the real willow on the shore. But if you can compare with Cao Shi, then you don't dare to compliment, although this painting is wonderful, but between the transformation of form and spirit, there are always traces.

So, the two argued with each other. After a few words, Yu Liang was so articulate, how could he be compared to a person who has lived in the deep door for a long time and only knows how to paint behind closed doors. After a short time, he was defeated.

Zhu Tao followed Liu Nong, and at this time he already knew who this plain white beauty was, and he wanted to salute Mrs. Wei. Mrs. Wei raised her eyebrows and squinted, but slowly shook her head.

Liu Nong glanced at the "Autumn Willow Reflection Pond", he didn't know how to paint, but he knew that Wei Xie's painting was excellent. Yu Liang is so unforgiving, he still chases and fights, arguing an honest man with a red face, and he can't wait to find a crack to drill. Slightly annoyed in his heart, he came with Wei, it was really a share of honor and disgrace, and after a little groaning, he gently pulled the Wei Xie.

After getting his whisper, his face overflowed with joy, and he stepped forward and raised his head and said: "I don't argue with you, I am under the tutelage of Cao, and now I will paint a picture, which is still this "Autumn Willow Reflecting Pond". As he spoke, he didn't care about the eyes of others, but he actually picked up the pen that Guo Pu had put on the table, re-exhibited the drawing paper, and described it.

Painting is extremely time-consuming, and Guo Pu and Yu Liang have already come here to make this painting. However, he painted more slowly, each stroke seemed to sink a thousand pounds, but each stroke was also like a flying hook from the sky, and after a few strokes, it outlined a completely different charm. Guo Pu only watched for a while, then took out his painting, handed it to his entourage, and sighed: "This painting is complete, and my painting can be attached to the ashes!" ”

The people present are all children of the family, and they have been learning about piano, chess, poetry, calligraphy and painting since childhood. And Yu Liang's bright eyes circled around Liu Nong, although he was also smiling on his face, he was secretly cold. Liu Nong could see it at a glance, taking care of the unknown, and only concentrating on the Wei Xie's paintings.

At this time, the people who went up the mountain saw that the crowd was gathered here. Everyone has a good nature, so they come to see it. In a short time, the pond was full of people. Someone thought it was indecent to stand, so they asked the entourage to carry the desk chair, put wine and food on the table, and talked while watching and drinking. In this way, everyone has followed suit, fortunately, this Qingtan is surrounded by green grass and flat land, and the radius is quite wide, so it can be accommodated.

When the latecomers saw it, they thought that this place was the place where the prince wanted to gather elegantly, and even called friends to surround the Qingtan. At this time, there are blue trees in the pool. When the shadows of the trees are swaying, there are swimming fish shuttling in between. The breeze came slowly, blowing the water, slightly cool and slightly cool.

Some people take advantage of the situation to chant, and some people stroke the piano and sing.

Liu Zhi went up the mountain with Liu Nong, afraid that Xiao Langjun would not feel comfortable standing for a long time, so he took out the square blanket that had been prepared and spread it along the pond water carefully. Wei's entourage put a low table in the middle of it, and ate melons and fruits with all kinds of food. Liu Nong went to ask Mrs. Wei and Zhu Tao to sit down first, Mrs. Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at him a few times, and sat down silently.

Liu Zhi said: "Xiao Langjun, everything is ready, you can sit too." ”

Liu Nong smiled slightly, looked at the children of the family in a circle, and sighed in his heart: I don't know what kind of characters are here. Wang Xizhi has a collection of Lanting elegance, which has been passed down through the ages. Today, Director Wang and the scholars from the north gathered in Xinting, and I don't know if I can see that person. If he saw it, would he write a book on the spot, which made Mrs. Wei cry for it. Oh, by the way, this is Xinting, Xinting is crying, I don't know if it's now, or four years from now.

Thinking of this, a feeling suddenly arose in my heart, and I wanted to climb high and look north, but I couldn't control it. Quietly walked to the side of the pool, led the bush away, and came to a hanging wall. There are flying stones on the hanging wall, which suddenly fly above the abyss. In front of the cliff, it is a vast view, the mountains and rivers are all taken in at a glance, and the Jianye City not far away is still in the vastness. In the blink of an eye, I looked north.

"Xiao Langjun, no!" Seeing that he wanted to step on the flying stone, Liu Ji hurriedly shouted behind him.

Liu Nong turned around and smiled: "Even if you are ascending, how can you not reach the extreme." Don't worry, I'm on my feet! ”

With that, he turned around, stepped on his clogs, waved his wind sleeves, looked straight ahead with his eyes, and walked straight to the end of the flying stones. Standing still, Xu Feng was sick in an instant, and his white robe was torn like a flag. Standing on the edge of the precipice, the crown belt fluttering, looking at the north. In the northern land, wolf smoke rises everywhere, although it cannot be seen, but it is presented to the sea of hearts one by one.

There are people walking on the mountainside, with handsome faces on the left and right, and his right hand is holding a young man in a green robe. That Xiao Langjun looks very beautiful, with a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, looking forward to the wind. The eyes are like paint, with a little bit of star-seeing. The lips are as thin as paper, and they are cut when they are opened and closed. Mountaineering is extremely laborious, at this time this little Langjun forehead oozing fine sweat, by the sun shine, more pearls.

This group of people, looking and talking while walking, are all praising the little Langjun on the side of the nobleman. And that Xiao Langjun was praised, his face did not change, and he didn't hear it.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Prince, look! ”

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that on the top of the rock, there was a small figure, flying with wings spread out with their hands. Its appearance is dangerous, its color is pale, and its mind is panicked.

The nobleman was astonished and asked, "Whose son is this?" ”

Another nobleman, squinting his eyes for a while, stroking his three-inch short beard and smiling, turned his eyes to the green-robed Xiao Langjun, and asked with a smile: "This son, for example...... How is it? ”

The noble man smiled and did not answer, but it was the little man in the green robe, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and his eyes were shining, as if he had seen something extremely curious.

……

On the side of the cliff, a maidservant girl came to find Liu Nong, saying that it was Mrs. Wei who called her. Liu Nong walked to the end of the flying stone, smiled, and jumped. Frightened, Liu Ji rushed forward and wanted to catch him. But he had already stood firm, straightened the crown of his robe that was blown by the wind, stepped on the clogs crisply, and chased the first sun.