Chapter 114: Follow the Flow

It rained until the end of the night, and the next day, the sun was shining.

Early morning.

Liu Nong sat in a row with Xiao Xie An, Fat Xie Wan and Xie Heng, while Xie Zhenshi sat behind the low case opposite. For some reason, Xie Pei always avoided talking about his calligraphy, and after teaching the article, he came here to listen to the lecture with three little things. Now, Xie Zhenshi has just taught "Mao's Poems", and the three little guys are shaking their heads and reciting them. And Liu Nong knew that Xie Zhenshi would let them practice calligraphy later, as for why Xie Pei asked him to watch the little things practice calligraphy, Liu Nong was still in a state where it seemed to be clear.

“…… The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, and the teeth are like rhinoceros. The head of the moth eyebrows, the clever smile, the beautiful eyes are looking forward to ......"

Fat Xie Wan suddenly said: "Brother An, what is a clever smile and beautiful eyes?" ”

Xiao Xie An raised his eyebrows and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The old Xie Heng suddenly said seriously: "Sister is smiling and beautiful!" ”

Xie Wan nodded and said: "Sister is indeed beautiful, her hands are like soft wattles, and her skin is like clotted fat...... and kept praising it, because if she makes Sister Ah happy, she may be able to copy less books.

Xie Zhenshi was copying "Mao's Poems" with his head down, hearing this, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, his eyes were bent into two crescents, holding the pen, Meimei stretched her waist, and suddenly remembered that Meihe was still there, and quickly glanced at Liu Nong, her face was flushed layer by layer, and she slowly converged her posture without a trace, held her hand, and said angrily: "Brother Huan, Brother Wan, what nonsense?!" Later, each person copied this poem ten more times! But he said in his heart: Uncle tried to free Liu Langjun from the shackles of calligraphy, but he suffered me......

Liu Nong was also very embarrassed, so he had to look at his nose and nose, and pretended not to see or hear. And Xie Wan and Xie Heng, the two little guys, glanced at each other, their eyebrows twisted together.

At this moment, Xiao Xie An glanced at Liu Nong. With a pout, he said loudly: "Definitely!" The beauty of this poem is the beauty of the crane! ”

Xie Zhenshi was stunned, his eyes blinked, and he asked, "Where is the beauty?" ”

Xiao Xie An stood up on his knee and pointed to Liu Nong at his side. Said loudly: "Sister and look at it, the hands of the beautiful crane are slender like jade bamboo, the face is like jade coated with grease, the teeth are white and the lips are red." Isn't it just a clever smile and beautiful eyes? Well, the beauty of the ancients, it must be like this! At this point, he said to Liu Nong: "Meihe, why don't you laugh?" To prove what I say! "Finished. raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for Liu Nong to smile.

"Poof!"

Xie Zhenshi couldn't help it anymore, pinched the pen and covered his mouth with a smile.

Liu Nong's face was embarrassed, knowing that Xiao Xie An was avenging the revenge of the three bombs in the past, so he had to smile bitterly: It is really difficult to raise only women and villains......

Later, Xie Zhenshi ordered the three Xiaolangjun to copy this poem "Wei Feng and Shuoren", and Xie Wan and Xie Huan each copied it thirty times. And Xiao Xie An needs to copy it fifty times. Xiao Xie An was not convinced, but he didn't know that Xie Zhenshi was speechless in two words. Only then did Liu Nong know that Xie Zhenshi was also good at arguing.

Xie Zhenshi said: "Liu Langjun, when Brother An practices calligraphy, you need to see more and think less!" ”

Liu Nong groaned for a while, waved his hand and said, "Liu Nong, thank you for the little lady." ”

"Why do you need to say thank you, Liu Langjun is so polite." Xie Zhenshi smiled slightly. The shallow body returned the gift, then tilted his head and thought about it, and then said: "Mo Ruo, Liu Langjun will also copy it thirty times!" "Anyway, don't wait for Liu Nong to answer. led the four close maids around the cloister and left in a hurry. After an hour, she will return to check the calligraphy of the little Langjun, and now there seems to be one more.

Xiao Xie An straightened his chest and crossed his abdomen, and handed over a rough one very generously, and laughed crisply: "Meihe, copy it quickly!" If you don't copy enough later, Sister will beat her palm! ”

Copy poems! Spanking Palm......

Liu Nong took the pen, as if he had returned to six years ago, in the West Building of Huating Laozhuang, every time his homework was answered, if Yang Shaoliu's mind was not satisfied, most of his hands would be beaten to show punishment! For a while, his expression was leisurely, but he knew that Xie Pei and Xie Zhenshi's move would not be lost? Most of the time, his calligraphy is similar to Xiao Xie An, and he deliberately arranged it this way.

At that moment, he calmed down and slowly copied "Mao's Poems".

Thirty times have passed, and it has not yet been an hour. I looked sideways at Xiao Xie An's copying poems, but I saw that Xiao Xie An's words were flying and overstretched, like graffiti, and a poem "Shuo Ren" came down, except for a few words that could distinguish the clues, most of them were plausible. However, Xiao Xie An was not discouraged at all, and actually puffed out his cheeks and copied it over and over again, and his pen was heavy, and there seemed to be a light flashing under his eyes.

Gradually, Liu Nong no longer argued with Xiao Xie An's words, but only cared about his pen, and his mind fluctuated with the tip of the pen.

I don't know when, the tip of the pen slammed down.

Xiao Xie An put the pen aside, took a breath towards his right wrist, glanced at Liu Nong sideways, and saw that he seemed to close his eyes to recuperate, stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder violently, shouting: "Meihe, can you copy the poem?" ”

"Huh?!" Liu Nong was startled, the tip of the sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little annoyed, and after a while, he smiled freely, shook his head slowly, and said in his heart: It's futile again! It's strange that some people are difficult to achieve success from books all their lives, and the god of plastic characters is the gap between the heavens, if you want to compete with Wang Xi, how difficult it is?!

Later.

Xie Zhenshi quietly walked, read the books of the four people one by one, and commented on Xie Heng: "If the words are sunk into the stone, there is more weight and less rhyme!" Then he glanced at Fat Xie Wan, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he ordered him to copy it ten more times. Then carefully read the words copied by Xiao Xie An for the first time and the last time, compared the two with each other, and praised with a smile: 'Quite a gain'. At the end, holding Liu Nong's words, he thought for a long time, and said with a smile: "Liu Langjun's words are very good!" It's just, why self-restraint? ”

Liu Nong waved his hand and said, "Please thank the little lady for making it clear!" ”

Xie Zhenshi glanced at Liu Nong, such a smart and demonic person was trapped in a daze and didn't know it, his words were extremely mixed, both like Zhong Xuan and Wei Huan, and with a bit of Mr. Maoyi's delicate spirit, didn't he want to have everything? Alas, I don't know who his calligraphy enlightenment teacher is, and he is not shallow! I felt endless in my heart, although I had the heart to help, but I also knew that I couldn't be in a hurry, I blinked my eyes and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Shi Yan: 'The heart is the spiritual seedling of all things, the root of the change of the four images, and the seven tips are the heart of insight into the sage!" 'Dare to ask, can Liu Langjun have the heart of seven tricks? ”

Liu Nong took a deep breath, waved his hand heavily, and asked, "Liu Nong doesn't have it, why doesn't Little Lady Xie speak up?" ”

Xie Zhenshi tilted his head and smiled: "If Liu Langjun is not the heart of the Seven Tricks. Why do you do this? After a pause, seeing Liu Nong's stunned expression, he said lightly: "Liu Langjun is not in a hurry, in the past, Brother Yi Shao wrote for two years, just to write a word, Liu Langjun knows what the word is?" ”

Liu Nong remembered a pair of big white geese at home. smiled: "Could it be the word 'zhi'?" ”

"Definitely!"

At this time, Xie Yi turned out of the corner of the corridor and strode over, smiling as he walked: "It's the word 'one'!" As he spoke, he picked up Xiao Xie An's pen and drew a heavy stroke on the white Zuo Bo paper. He originally wanted to find Liu Nong to go on a horse walk, but after walking to the corridor, he heard the words of the little sister and Liu Nong, although he couldn't see the reason for Liu Nong's calligraphy, but he knew what happened to Wang Xizhi back then.

"The word 'one'?" Liu Nong looked at the rough stroke. Jian frowned slightly.

Xie Zhenshi said with a smile: "It is the word 'one', Brother Yi Shao only wrote this word for two years, and then the pen bone casts the marrow, and then the word is like divine help." Liu Langjun doesn't have to be in a hurry, Brother Yi Shao will come next month, Liu Langjun and he have been friends since childhood, why not ask each other for advice? At this point, I remembered that Uncle had confessed: You should be tempted slowly. Don't let it think too much and tie it deeper, and said, "It's just." I still need to copy the poem 30 times a day! ”

"I'm tired of thanking the little lady, Liu Nong thanked me." Liu Nong bowed deeply towards Xie Zhenshi.

The homework has been completed, walking side by side with Xie Yi in the courtyard path, Liu Nong is still thinking about what is the key to Wang Xizhi's "one", his left hand is behind his back, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand are lightly buckled.

Since that day, I confided my heart to the sun on the mountain. Xie Yi walked very close to Liu Nong and Chu Li, and even surpassed Huan Wen in terms of friendship, and said with a smile: "Zhan Zhen cares so much about calligraphy, does he want to wait for Zhongzheng to evaluate and then serve in the Ministry of Officials in the future?" ”

Liu Nong didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded and told him his plan.

Xie Yi's mind changed slightly. It is known that Liu Nong is very worried, and calligraphy is the most important item when the Zhongzheng evaluation and the officials review it. Liu Nong wants to seek the prince's resignation, even if there is a nomination and recommendation from Ji Zhan, but as a second-class scholar, he will definitely suffer from many criticisms, if the calligraphy is unsightly, I am afraid that the jade is flawed. However, calligraphy is different from others, and I have no other way, so I have to comfort Liu Nong: Father and little sister will definitely help, don't worry! And the fact that I want to go horse walking is also light.

The two walked out of the willow road and were about to arrive in Xie Pei's courtyard, Xie Yi said goodbye to Liu Nong, and went straight out of the water village along the courtyard wall to find Chu Pei.

Liu Nong looked at the back of Xie Yi's wide robe and big sleeves, and smiled slightly, Xie Yi is one of the sixteen princes, and it is not worth any boasting for him, but he needs to be tempered, and he must not be careless.

When the general stepped into the courtyard, he heard Xie Qi call at the entrance of the room: "Zhan Zhen! ”

As soon as Liu Nong raised his head, his eyes were stunned, he took a breath quietly, and secretly slowly brushed without a trace, and stepped to the bottom of the water stairs a few times, waved his hands and said: "Teacher, the disciple has finished practicing calligraphy, and I am here to say goodbye, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

Xie Pei looked at the beautiful jade disciple at the step, and was very relieved, stroked the short beard and smiled: "Very good!" The wood of the hug is born at the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the soil. Your writing is waiting to be sharpened, and calligraphy must not be greedy for merit, so you will practice with Ah Da and them, and let go of your mind and go far. ”

Liu Nong's eyes did not squint, and replied, "Yes, teacher." ”

Xie Di smiled even more on his face, thought for a moment, and said: "Presumably, Zhenshi has already told your senior brother Wang Xizhi about the pen, what is the word 'one' in his book?" Thou shalt go back and think about it, and when thou shalt come tomorrow, if thou hast gained, thou shalt return to me! However, if you only think about this, you can't regenerate your thoughts, and you can't practice calligraphy today! Did you know? ”

Liu Nong raised his eyebrows, shook his hands deeply, and replied: "Thank you for the teacher's teaching, and respect the teacher's order!" ”

Xie Qi smiled with satisfaction: "Well, go ahead!" ”

"Teacher, Liu Nong farewell."

Liu Nong waved his hand again, turned around, and was about to leave.

Xie Pei seemed to think of something, and said, "Wait! When Liu Nong turned around, he said with a smile: "Tomorrow, Ji Junshou will borrow your "Yi Tai Chi Theory" and bring it, and Ji Jun's "Yi" has not yet been seen as a teacher. There was a slight astringency between the words.

Liu Nong smiled: "Yes, teacher." ”

"Hmmm......"

Xie Pei stroked his short beard and smiled, his eyes were inadvertently on the side, his expression was stunned, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled indifferently to the right: "Zhou Taishou, this is Chu Pei's disciple, Huating Liu Nong Liu Zhanzhen!" As he spoke, he beckoned to Liu Nong and said with a smile: "Zhan Zhen, I have come to see Wu Xing and Zhou Taishou." ”

On the right side of Xie Qi is Wu Xing Taishou, Zhou Za! At this time, Zhou Za's expression was complicated, and the master and apprentice answered each other, treating themselves as if they were nothing, but Wang Xie Gaomen has always been like this.

Liu Nong's expression on his face did not change at all, he took a step forward slowly, waved his hand and said: "Huating Liu Nong, I have seen Zhou Taishou!" ”

Zhou Za tightly dragged the tail of the spotted whisker with his left hand, raised his right hand weakly, and said with a smile: "Liu Langjun, don't be polite!" He smiled at Xie Bao again: "Congratulations to the young Confucian for getting a good talent, such a beautiful posture, if you are a beautiful gentleman in the past, could it be that Uncle Wei has been resurrected?" ”

"It's too much, it's too much, don't make the children arrogant!"

Xie Pei was humble and arrogant, slowly following his short beard, but his eyes kept looking at the beautiful man under the steps. The Northland family has always looked down on the southerners, and in their hearts, the Wuxing Zhou family is the same as the Haosu barbarians! Moreover, this Wu Xing Zhou clan made two troubles in the past years, which made the land of Sanwu extremely uneasy. If it weren't for the fact that he was old and had come from afar, there would be a difference between seeing and not seeing.

"Teacher, the disciple will retire first. Zhou Taishou, don't pass. Liu Nong bowed deeply to Xie Bao, and then waved his hand at Zhou Za. From beginning to end, his eyes were flat, and his demeanor was gentle and polite, as if he had never known Zhou Za.

……

In the afternoon, a small pavilion by the pool.

In the pavilion, there are new white reed mats, and the Jiao Tongqin swings horizontally in the black peach song case.

Liu Nong knelt behind the desk, his eyes slightly closed, his hands soothed the strings, but he was not in a hurry to speak, as if he was feeling something, or waiting for something. The sunlight shines over, reflecting the side face of Mei Langjun, which is just white and flawless.

The ink glass and the pothos are divided on both sides, and Laifu stands outside the pavilion according to the heavy sword.

Half a day.

An attendant came at a hurry, holding a post in his hand.

Liu Nong took the post and glanced at it, then smiled indifferently, pressed his knees, and walked out of the courtyard. The person who came is Zhou Za, if people don't know, unless they have done nothing! Zhou Za, as the lord of the clan, since he came to Shanyin and couldn't find Zhou Yi, how could he not guess that Zhou Yi was dead. And Liu Nong never pinned his hopes on others not knowing, it was a fluke between cowards and drill camp flies! The eldest husband is in danger, when the sword goes straight, if even Wu Xingzhou is afraid of it, and he can't be afraid all day long, how can he talk about Luoyang?

When he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, his sword eyebrows flew, he waved his hand to swing his robe, quickened his pace, stepped straight to the outside of the courtyard, waved his hands heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Nong, I've seen Zhou Taishou!" ”

After finishing it, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Taishou, Liu Nong's cleaning has been completed, please continue!" ”

Zhou Za looked at the beautiful man in front of him, but saw that the sun was shining on his face, just like a jade carving, and his expression was calm and calm, as if a lonely pine was quiet and beautiful; He actually taught people to give birth to 'the children of the past, and now they have grown up!' In general, he quietly brushed it secretly, and said with an indifferent smile: "Since you come to Shanyin, the four fields have heard your good name." I'm here today to listen to Jean! ”

Liu Nong shook his hand deeply, then slowly straightened up, looked at Zhou Zha, and said loudly: "Jiankang, Meng Taishou gave the piano, Liu Nong is grateful!" Wu County, Meng Taishou gave words, Liu Nong didn't dare to forget! (To be continued.) )