arrived at the door of the "dance hall", Lu Renjie waited outside the door according to Lin Jieer's instructions, and waited for her to inform his father when she went in.

now

Lu Renjie stood under the lamp hanging in the corner of the door, and he could see the situation inside the hall very clearly.

In addition to the dozen or so young dancers who were dressed in bright clothes and belly dances, and a group of bands in the corner, there were three men in brocade clothes sitting on the left, one was a middle-aged man with a two-figure mustache at the corner of his mouth, and the other two were young people in their twenties.

And Dean Lin Xuancen should be the purple-shirted old man in the seat.

He had gray hair, a goatee, and should be about sixty years old.

The old man was smiling and enjoying the beautiful scenery on the dance floor, and even his shoulders were still shaking uncontrollably with the cheerful sound of the lute, looking very happy and unselfishly enjoyed.

If you put another cigarette on the corner of his mouth, then he will be another "Uncle Liu Huang" alive......

This looks like a veteran of the mixed sound of dogs and horses, and it is by no means that he has only started to enjoy life in old age, Lu Renjie guessed that most of those words were deceived by his daughter when he was old.

Seeing the figure of his beloved daughter Lin Jie'er suddenly appear at the door of the lobby, the old man suddenly restrained his expression and sat upright, naturally revealing the demeanor of a decent scholar.

This Dean Lin looks a little old and improper......

It is completely different from the Han Daru who met on the shore of Qianlong Lake in Lanling Winery that day......

After Lu Renjie outside the gate stole two glances, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly sighed in his heart.

He used to think that the Confucian scholars in this world should be similar to that Han Da Confucian, and they should all be an image of an old scholar who is rigorous in his studies and worries about the country and the people.

Who would have thought that this situation at this moment would completely subvert his view of the Confucian cultivators in this world.

After all, this person in front of him is the contemporary dean of the dignified Anguo Academy, and his style cannot be unique, and it is likely that his disciples are also ......

Oh yes, there's also that Lanyu eldest princess, it is said that she is the most proud disciple of Dean Lin!

The so-called red one who is close to Zhu, black one who is close to ink, Princess Lanyu is ......

Thinking of this, Lu Renjie couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his bald head violently, feeling that he had an epiphany at this moment.

"No wonder I said that when I first saw the eldest princess in the water pavilion that day, she looked like a cold and serious lady, but the two personal maids stared at herself like a little goblin in a silk hole, and what she said about the eldest princess was gushing talent, and by no means spraying water, it turned out to have another deep meaning......"

"The most high-end hunters often appear as prey, but the most unserious women are also shown with the most serious appearances?"

"Eldest Princess Lanyu, did she deliberately pretend to be cold and serious in front of me that day?"

"So later, in front of me, he didn't shy away from pulling out the dragon breath jade from the twin peaks, and specially instructed me to provide breath in my mouth if I fell into the water...... It is likely that he is not simply taking care of my talent and pity my little life, but taking the opportunity to play some kind of ambiguous little mood? ”

"But why didn't she see me again...... Oh, by the way, I was completely disfigured after that night...... It seems that what she loves is not a poet, but a young and handsome poet, and the eldest princess must be a Yan dog......"

"Oh, woman, I really can't help but scrutinize and touch it...... Since this thigh loves the face, then my current jade and jade white appearance, won't it be in the future...... Hey hey ......"

Lu Renjie kept rubbing his bare head with one hand, and every time he rubbed it back and forth, he felt that he would have a new understanding of the details of that day at Lanling Winery.

He was full of emotion, and the cheerful dance and music in the hall had stopped.

Seeing that the only daughter suddenly returned to the academy and appeared in the hall to find herself, and said that she had something important to discuss with him, Dean Lin was embarrassed to continue to enjoy the graceful dancers shaking her belly, so he quickly stopped the performance, temporarily dismissed the three student guests who came to "visit" him, and made an appointment to enjoy the dance and music together next time.

Dancers, musicians, three men, and a group of people left the lobby one after another.

"Brother Wang, look, what is this monk rubbing his brain here alone and laughing at...... Huh? Look at his face, how is it similar to Lu Renjie, the demon hunter who wrote poems at Lanling Winery that day? ”

Among the people who walked out of the hall, when a young man looked around, he found Lu Renjie standing under the street lamp in the corner of the door, and immediately patted another man in a fancy costume beside him and reminded him.

This young man is the youngest son of the Qiu Guo family, and the other is Wang Wenyan, the son of the current Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

When the two of them left Lanling Winery a few days ago, they unfortunately happened to encounter the opening of the Blood Lotus Sacrifice Array, and a pleasure boat was almost swept up by the turbulent water waves on Qianlong Lake.

It was precisely because of this that he was forced to witness the whole process of Lu Renjie surfing to the Tianshui River after "slashing" the black-robed man and rescuing more than 20 children.

The poem that has been popular in the Xuanjing Confucian literary circle recently, and even appeared in the first article of "Xuanjing Xinwen" a few days ago, and was personally commented on by Dean Lin, was also passed on by one of their students that day.

The three words Lu Renjie have been making Wang Wenyan quite irritable recently.

At this moment, listening to his friend Qiu Gongzi's reminder, Wang Wenyan stopped and glanced at Lu Renjie in the distance, and said in a low voice,

"This little monk's appearance is jade and handsome, and his temperament is elegant, how can he be compared to that rough martial artist and demon hunting officer?"

"That's right." Qiu Gongzi nodded in agreement.

Hearing the footsteps walking in front of him, as well as the sound of strange men stopping to talk and talk a few feet away, Lu Renjie quickly restrained his laughter, and came back to his senses from his conjecture epiphany, only to see that it was the two dressed men who were sitting in the hall looking at themselves curiously and discussing.

"Lu Renjie, you can come in." At this time, Lin Jie'er beckoned to him in the hall and shouted, her voice was not small.

“？！” Wang Wenyan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at him like a ghost, he looked at him not far away and smiled humbly, turned around and entered the hall, only to feel that his cheeks were burning hot.

“…… What? This monk is Lu Renjie? Why did he look the same as that day? Qiu Gongzi was equally shocked.

But by this time, they had already understood why Dean Lin, who had been appreciating dance and music well, would suddenly dismiss him and others.

Because his daughter has brought Lu Renjie to see him at this moment......

Bah!

This stinking and shameless vulgar little official!

wrote a Tibetan poem in Lanling Winery to seduce Princess Lanyu, but at this moment, I don't know what dirty tricks I used, but I actually seduced the dean's only daughter to lead the way, and I don't know how to be honest!

Wang Wenyan scolded wildly in his heart, brushed his sleeves and turned away without saying a word.

……

"Haha! Is this the Lu Xiao poet who wrote 'Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light'? ”

"Sure enough, he was born with a talent, extraordinary bearing, and quite the style of an old man when he was young! Not bad! Not bad! No wonder Lanyu's lazy girl will rarely go downstairs and set up a separate wine to see you in the water pavilion! ”

"The old man heard Jie'er say that you were sent by the Demon Slayer Division tonight, and you came to the academy to ask the old man for some information on spells?"

As soon as Lu Renjie stepped into the lobby, he was about to give a salute, but that Dean Lin didn't mind any etiquette and humility at all, and while looking at Lu Renjie with bright eyes, he smiled very enthusiastically and kindly, stepped straight forward to meet him, and took the lead in speaking.

Speaking of the back, he had already walked in front of Lu Renjie, and his hands were affectionately grasped on Lu Renjie's wrists.

Dean Lin's aura suddenly made Lu Renjie feel that he was reunited with a high-roller full of fireworks after a long absence.

However, the truth is that this is the first time I have seen each other.

In the words of his previous life, the old dean is having social......

"That's true, the junior was sent by the hall master of the White Tiger Hall and disturbed the dean's rest time, please forgive me."

Lu Renjie had a well-behaved smile on his face that was flattered in front of his elders, and replied politely.

The old dean waved his hand, and said with a look of suffering,

"Harm, what's the trouble, don't hide it, just those dance music, the old man is actually forced to watch it!"

"You saw the three men who just went out, the eldest of them is the current Ministry of Rites Shangshu Wang Zhizhang, he is also a student I taught, and then rose step by step, becoming a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, over the years under his management of the Teaching Workshop Division, or the palace dance and music team, whenever there is any new dance music to be launched, I will first come to the old man to review it and give some suggestions for improvement."

"The old man, who is a teacher, is not easy to refuse the student's request, so he has to stay up all night to help him criticize."

When he said this, Lu Renjie found that Dean Lin's eyes had been glancing at his daughter Lin Jie'er on the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

And Lin Jie'er stared at the old dean with a look of embarrassment that I was embarrassed to expose you.

"The old dean has worked hard all his life in teaching, and it has been really hard."

Lu Renjie couldn't help but smile in his heart, and said a thoughtful compliment.

Dean Lin immediately grinned, nodded with the expression that should be, and said,

"Come, come, come! If you are talking to a talented man, you must come to the old man's study to talk in the land of poetry and books! What do you want to ask, the old man knows everything! ”

As he spoke, he hooked up with Lu Renjie's shoulder directly and enthusiastically with one hand, and carried him through the side door of the lobby into the study.

Lin Jie'er glanced at his father's virtue, and was embarrassed to follow in.