Chapter 102: Zhen Zhen Song Yi

The autumn rain is finally frightened.

In the early morning, the plantain leaves are condensed with crystal dewdrops, and they are not dripping.

"Tweet ......"

The kingfisher poked out of the nest, saw that the rain had stopped, cried softly twice, and then flapped its wings and whirled, hurriedly swept over the branches, and shook off the drizzle.

Xiao Ran turned out of the corridor, just to catch up, glanced at his left shoulder, stretched out three fingers to flick the raindrops gently, looked up, his eyes chased the tail of the kingfisher to the blue sky, gradually out of reach, smiled slightly, and stepped into the small courtyard in front of him.

Walking to the bottom of the stairs, he asked softly, "Sister, are you up?" ”

"Get up, come in."

"Squeak......

The maidservant opened the door, and the light and dark fragrance soaked in the face, lush, sweet but not greasy, swinging in the chest, making people feel powerful. Straightened the crown, swept the sleeves, calmed down, went to the clogs to enter, although this righteous sister is gorgeous and charming, but the origin is confusing, my father has told himself many times, should be polite, not delusional, not profane.

Stepping on the Mo Lan reed mat, bypassing the plum blossom screen on all sides, Song Yi knelt sideways in front of the sandalwood pear screen; The personal maid is divided into two sides, one is holding the girl's head full of black snow and slowly combing and rolling slowly, and the other is stuffing the flute into the green jade flute pipe.

Xiao Ran knelt on the side of the screen, took out a letter from his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister, Father has a letter!" ”

"Well, let's put it aside." Song Yi stared at the face in the mirror, his expression did not change at all, he was as plain as water, and his voice was clear.

Xiao Ran seemed to have long been used to it, gently rested the letter in the corner of the desk, withdrew his hands to his knees, looked at his nose and nose, and said again: "Today is debate and calligraphy, and that person is coming, does Sister want to go?" If there is a hurry, Ah Di will wait in the front yard. ”

"Debate, calligraphy?"

Song Yi tilted his head slightly. The light of his eyes lightly spread on the letter in the corner of the case, fixed for a moment, and then paved all the way forward, and Xiao Ran's respectful and slightly unnatural expression fell into his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he smiled indifferently: "Song Yi wants to go." Xiao Langjun waited outside for a while. ”

"Yes, Sister."

Xiao Ran closed his head slightly, secretly exhaled, slowly withdrew from the room, smelled the fresh breath after the rain in the courtyard, his expression suddenly relaxed, and then smiled, waved his wide sleeves, and strode out of the small courtyard.

After half a stick of incense.

Song Yi went out of the room. When the eyes swept around, he seemed to be fascinated by the plantain under the corridor, leaning on the eaves pillar, squinting slightly at the water droplets at the tip of the leaves that were condensing to the extreme, catching the flute with one hand and pinching the letter horn with the other.

"Doo!"

The water droplets condensed and fell on the bluestone. The green clothes fluttered forward and touched the plantain leaves. Slightly cold. Hanging his head down, the bead is gone. The only trace of tears left between the stones slowly soaked away, and he couldn't help but whisper: If the autumn dew, I don't hear the words of the court, like the fog disillusioned, it is all like this, or it is drifting......

……

"What a fragrant rain......"

Pothos stands under the eaves. Meimei stretched her waist, grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, spun lightly to the corner, and then slowly squatted down, throwing her eyes down. It was an exclamation: "Ah, why did you run again?!" ”

Mo Li was indoors to tie the crown for Xiao Langjun, and when he heard the voice, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. The little spider in the wooden box was let go by her, and for Mo Li, preventing the pothos from sneaking into Xiao Langjun's bed is the most important thing in the world; In this case, of course, the wish of the pothos cannot be realized. Sister Broken Lake has confessed, Xiao Langjun doesn't like maids to climb the bed indiscriminately, why don't you like it? Mo Li is too lazy to care, anyway, Sister Broken Lake is right, Xiao Langjun has not yet reached the crown, but our Xiao Langjun is really good-looking.

After serving Xiao Langjun, he tied up the crown, arranged the robe for Xiao Langjun, and then put it on the food. Mo Li blinked his eyes and calculated, his ten fingers were entangled with each other, and finally he couldn't help it, and asked quietly: "Xiao Langjun, how long will it be before we leave Huating?" ”

"After the first snow, I will return!"

Liu Nong slowly put the bowl aside, got up according to the case, walked to the steps, felt the fresh fragrance, and put his fists on his chest slowly.

The snow in Jiangnan comes late, usually at the end of the year in the depths of winter, when the four-month course of study is over, but now it is about to begin. Accumulating reputation, accumulating prestige, are the basis for the future of the positive evaluation, although last night was more abundant, but must not be satisfied, today and tomorrow two days of debate, music is bound to win. In this way, when the first snow fills the mountain, you can return with a roar.

Laifu had already prepared the ox cart and is still with the Xie family today.

Liu Nong and Chu Li were about to cross the small bridge, and a call came from the side of the bamboo forest: "Hey! ”

Side head.

I saw the bamboo forest slanting, the clear stream green, reflecting an ox cart, Xiao Xie An picked up the side curtain, gnawed on the green fruit, and his eyes were purring. Xie Zhenshi was still sitting inside, and a pair of bright eyes swept Chu Li back and forth.

When I first saw him, Chu Li's face was overjoyed, and then he didn't know what to think, his steps slammed suddenly, his expression was astringent, and he was secretly worried and didn't dare to move forward.

Liu Nong smiled slightly, last night he noticed the subtlety between Xie Zhenshi and Chu Qi, although the Qiantang Chu clan is only a middle Shi clan, but Chu Qia's father Chu Qia is now Wuchang Taishou, although the rank is not very high, but he is also a real power figure. If it was placed in the past, it was impossible, but now that the power of the Langya Wang clan is tilted towards the government and the opposition, Jiangzuo is already in danger. If Xie and Yuan wanted to maintain the balance of Jiangdong, they had to join forces. As far as he knew, it was precisely because Chu Li married Xie Zhenshi that he was taken care of by the Xie family, so that he was on the rise.

Gently patted Chu Bao's shoulder, smiled slightly, took two steps forward, waved his hand towards the car and said, "Liu Nong, I have seen Xie Xiaoniang, Xiao, Xiaolangjun." ”

"Xie Zhenshi, I've seen Liu Langjun!"

"Goo......

Xiao Xie An swallowed the flesh stuck in his throat hard, and was about to speak.

At this moment, an oxcart drove from the direction of the main gate of Xie's Water Village, Xie Zhenshi hurriedly glanced at Chu Li, who was still stunned on the bridge, his face was slightly disappointed, and he slowly put down the embroidered curtain.

Liu Nong shook his head secretly and sighed, and walked towards Xie Bao's ox cart.

Xiao Xie An shouted crisply behind him: "Liu, Meihe, I am specially going to help you today!" ”

Hey! Cheer me on......

Liu Nong's heart was slightly strange, and he looked back sideways, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xie leaned out halfway, waving the green fruit in his hand, seeing Liu Nong turn around, his mouth pursed, and he quietly pressed his crotch, shouting: "Why are you suspicious?" If you talk about debate, I am not as good as you! Yes. Helping you out! ”

Liu Nong arched his hand half-and-half, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xie Xiaolangjun!" ”

Xiao Xie An explained: "Why thank me, if you are not as good as a person, don't you seem to be even worse than a person!" Yes, you must not lose! ”

"Accept what you say!"

Liu Nong laughed. Turn around and meet Xie Bao's ox cart.

Xie Yi lifted the side curtain, heard the conversation between the two clearly, held the short beard and said with a smile: "Zhan Zhen, don't pay attention to him." Talking about debate and seeking truth is an elegant thing, why bother with the heart of victory and defeat! ”

"Definitely!"

Xiao Xie An said loudly: "Father, if you don't argue, you don't know, if you want to be clear, you will be like the size." There are always pros and cons! ”

"Haha, my unicorn is ......"

Xie Pei was stunned for a moment, and Ji'er laughed loudly.

Everyone laughed.

The car rolled and laughed, crossed the bamboo road, overflowed the San'in City, and drove along the two rows of graceful osmanthus trees into the Wang manor.

Today will be elegant calligraphy and debate, because debate is extremely time-consuming. And there are many people who will participate in both, and calligraphy comes first.

Pine forest at the foot of the mountain. The red sun reflects the waist of the tree. Half a hundred clothes are four seats in it, bursts of ink fragrance are lush, and the rustling pen dances. Wang Xizhi leaned back against the pine tree, his eyes closed, and his face looked relaxed, as if he was enjoying the morning breeze.

The two crown bands on the side of the face were lifted by the wind. It is like a snake dancing, and it is dazzling.

Wang Xizhi, Wang Yishao, the most outstanding elite children of the Langya Wang family, no one knows, no one knows. He has been good at calligraphy since he was a child. He also studied with Xinting Wei Maoyi as a teacher; Since then, it has been out of control, and it has been praised by many famous artists in the world for its calligraphy! Emperor Sima Rui of the Yuan Dynasty once praised: The pen dyes the sink pool and makes ink, and the force is a thousand catties through the case.

There is a pavilion among the pines, and in the pavilion sit Xie Bao, Wang Kan, and Ji Zhan. The three of them chatted over tea, and Wang Kan took the opportunity to raise the bowl to glance at Wang Xizhi who was sleeping from time to time, and his face was slightly worried. Xie Pei smiled and said: "Yan Yuan, don't worry, Yi Shao's calligraphy is difficult to say even if it is my generation!" If you grind for another two years, I'm afraid that you and I will sigh! The afterlife is terrifying, that's it! ”

"Yes!"

Ji Zhan's eyes locked on Wang Xizhi and Liu Nong not far from his side, and said with a smile: "The future is terrifying, and I don't know if the future is not ...... now."

At this moment, Wang Xizhi suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence of his eyes burst out in an instant, and then he mentioned the pen soaked in Yu Yan, and he didn't stop for a moment, waving the ink, and sprinkling a wave of rolling sleeves.

Later.

The pen was stunned, holding the pen and looking at it slightly, the corners of his mouth were slanted and cracked, he threw the pen, strode forward, stepped straight in front of Liu Nong, waved his hand and smiled: "Zhan Zhen, long wait!" ”

"Liu Nong, He Xiyi Shao!" Liu Nong returned the salute and smiled lightly.

Wang Xizhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you happy?" ”

Liu Nong's eyebrows were quietly raised, he glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Suitable talent, Liu Nong's view of Yi is less longitudinal, if the light clouds close the moon when he writes, when he turns his wrist, it seems to be a flowing wind and snow, and his divine will and pen are extremely comfortable." is to put it away: This book by Yi Shao is set to be the most important in his life! But no? ”

For a long time, speechless, the breeze in the forest quietly swept the corners of the robes of the two.

Liu Nong stood with his hands in his hands, calmly.

Wang Xizhi stared at Liu Nong deeply, leaned less, and sighed: "Yes! Zhan Zhen, I already know it! ”

After speaking, he waved his hands again.

In the past six years, the two of them have actually been willing to compare, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy has gained a lot, and gradually showed a trend of perfection, but Liu Nong has not fallen half a point, although the calligraphy is lacking, but he is proficient in "Lao", "Zhuang", "Zhou", "Confucianism", Linghui Junxiu has a system, and the words are full of insight and frankness. Just as Xi Jian said in the past: Zhulian is bright!

Later, everyone stopped writing.

Xie Pei and the three of them read all the calligraphy, and sure enough, Wang Xizhi got the highest quality: a product. Ji Zhan is even more of his book to read the public, the book is Liu Nong's poem last night, although it is less than a hundred words, however, looking at its handwriting, floating like a cloud, arrogant like a dragon, just as a stroke of genius, it should be the name and the truth, everyone is convinced. And this time, Chu Li never missed the opportunity, and won Xie Pei's favor with the strong and upright Zhong Xuanzhengkai, and rated it as: Last time.

When the calligraphy is finished, the crowd slowly wanders to the top of the mountain, and the debate will begin.

There are three types of metaphysical debates: first, the subject and the object are subordinate to each other, one-on-one; second, one-to-many, one host with many guests, or one guest with multiple hosts; Third, it is self-doubting and self-explanation, which arouses everyone's questions.

This debate was attended by a large number of participants, a total of half a hundred, and the line was one-to-many, not one-to-one. In addition, because the number of people is too large, if it is very inconvenient to talk in one place, it is to divide into three groups, and after the three groups have decided to win, they will face each other again.

On the top of the mountain, the reed mat is wrapped around the cloth in all directions, and all kinds of delicacies and wines are placed on the low table, and there are many maidservants in the meantime. Because today is a debate, the meaning is profound, obscure, the gentlemen love it, but the girls are not, it is almost half less than the girls of the family compared to last night, but there are still more than ten green clusters everywhere. Somehow, Liu Nong saw Song Yi at a casual glance, not in a group with anyone, kneeling alone at the edge of the forest, drinking silently.

The green clothes and the green forest cover each other, and it is difficult to argue between you and me.

Xu is eyes have been cast for three moments, and he noticed that Song Yi's fingers were still circling around the mouth of the cup, but Pan Heng's bun was raised sideways, and his eyes were quietly paired. The eyes are like a flat lake in late autumn, without waves, quiet and quiet; But it is precisely this extreme tranquility that makes people suddenly feel an inexplicable palpitation.

Slightly.

Liu Nong slowly lowered his gaze, and there was no trace of a slight flicker; Song Yi's nose slowly wrinkled, and then the corners of his mouth slowly expanded, his slender eyebrows and eyes were obliquely spread along his cheeks, and the smile was gathered under his eyes; Then it was condensed and released, and in an instant, the quiet lake suddenly set off a raging tide, and the starlight was dazzling and wanted to catch people's eyes; Gradually, he grabbed the wine glass and leaned it against his mouth, drank it slowly, his eyelashes smacked slightly, and he pointed to his sleeve towards Liu Nong.

Why? Disciple of the green-clothed, green-clothed, green-beaded ......

Liu Nong was silent, his footsteps paused, his sword eyebrows were darkly condensed, and the thoughts in his chest were surging. At this time, Xie Shang quietly stepped to her side, and he didn't know what to say, Song Yi put the wine glass on the shelf, the cherry lips slowly opened and closed, and the eyebrows were cold.

Xie Shang's eyes lingered on him, and finally he waved his wide sleeves and left gloomily.

"Hey, let's go......"

Xiao Xie An was blocked by Liu Nong, and he couldn't see what was ahead of him, so he was very unhappy, and stretched out a finger to poke Liu Nong's waist, but he didn't expect to be tall enough and hit his buttocks.

Hey?!

Liu Nong looked back and looked down, and his chaotic thoughts were swept away.

Xiao Xie An looked at his finger in a daze, pursed his mouth, cautiously put it under his nose, and sniffed it with his breath; Hey, it doesn't stink, and then I suddenly remembered the past, my eyes suddenly brightened, and I waved it twice, and I was very happy.

This is the future Mrs. Xie?

Liu Nong naturally knew what he was happy about, without it, it was to avenge the revenge of being bombed by himself three times in the past! smiled freely, resisted the thought of rubbing his head, strode away, met Xie Yi, Yuan Tan, and Chu Li, and sat behind the case.

Today, they will all be in the debate.

At this time, Xie Bao, Ji Zhan, and Wang Kan happened to step into the pavilion in the middle, and a row of screens surrounded them behind the three of them.

Ji Zhan casually bowed his head towards the screen, and then slowly got up, facing the mountain wind, slowly brushing his silver beard, and laughed loudly: "In the first year of Taixing, the year is in Wuyin, the autumn color is rising, leading Yan back to the north, meeting with the monarchs in the Lanting, singing Dang Sizhi, and ...... the righteousness."

After the speech, the Confucian in his own wide robe stepped forward and passed on the three groups of debaters. Then I saw the crown robe floating, and all the gentlemen present left the case one after another, surrounded by the east, west, and north pavilions.

"Huating Liu Nong, Xiting!"

Hearing this, Liu Nong's sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and with a light press of his hands on his knees, he wanted to get up and come out.

Suddenly, a green fruit appeared in front of him, and he was slightly stunned and turned his head sideways.

Xiao Xie An's expression was twisted, his face was like red jade, but his eyes were bright, and he said in a low voice: "Take it, take it, when you win, I will invite you to eat three more ......"

"Ah......h

Liu Nong took the green fruit in a daze, took it for a while, and said with a smile: "Prepare three more!" ”

With that, he put the fruit in his fist and went straight with his hands.

After a few steps, someone on his side stared, Liu Fan...... (To be continued.) )