The second day of the Little Year Review is closed.

Singing and laughing in the forest house.

"Last night's rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine......"

At this celebration banquet, I don't know how many people repeated this same poem.

The night is deep, and the sons of the family at the wine table are still enthusiastic, reminiscing about the wonderful taste of the poem, and shouting in addition to excitement.

In the small garden and small pavilion, countless people toasted to Young Master Lin, all of them were amazed by Young Master Lin's wonderful performance in the Xiao Sui Review.

It is even more difficult to turn the tide and save the face of the family, even if there are envious people, but at this moment they are also happy, lest they lose their compliments.

Not only Lin Xun, but also the children of the Lin family dare to be honored, all of them are smiling, and I am afraid that they will drink it dark tonight.

Lin Xun, as the protagonist of today, is naturally in the crowd, enjoying the praise that he has never had in his life.

After so many years, for the first time to win their respect with his talent, his whole heart is fluttering.

At the moment, he was already drunk, but he did not dare to slack off, because he needed to always remember that today's poems were not from his own hands, but from others.

He must keep his mouth shut, not divulge anything, and never ruin the fame he has won today.

Outside the Lin Mansion, the Han people gathered together, looking like a decline.

What happened today has long been known to the outside world.

The two people who were personally elected by them, one was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, and the other shamelessly took refuge in the Lin family, and became the protégé of the Lin family, how ironic is this? !

What's even more unbearable is that the young master of the Lin family relied on two poems to overwhelm the crowd, making all the arrogant Han Shi shut up.

In terms of poetry, no one can compare with the young master of the Lin family.

A song like a dream, a song of drinking alone under the moon, is spreading at a speed beyond people's imagination, and it has already spread out of Pixian that night.

And the wine used in the Xiao Sui review has also taken advantage of this sweeping wind to become an indispensable foil in addition to the conversation.

In less than half a day, the wine stock of Xiajia Winery was sold out, and all the literati from all over the world wanted to bring it back to their hometown, and they wanted to pass on today's wine and today's things to the students in their hometown.

The lady in charge of the Xia family was overjoyed, and she was going to visit the Lin family's aunt that night, but she was turned away.

Bai Song came out of prison and was secretly taken to Master Lin's study as soon as possible.

In the study, there are only the Lin family and his wife, as well as Lin Xianger and the maid Xiaocui.

Compared to the back garden separated by a wall, the atmosphere in the study room is slightly heavier.

Lin Ting was sitting, holding a piece of paper in his hand, twisting his eyebrows and whispering:

"The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

In two short sentences, Xiang'er looked at Bai Song with a shocked face.

No one spoke, and I heard Mother Lin, who was sitting with her, whispering:

"Every day, the glass of wine is full, and the flowers bloom in the small garden.

Singing, dancing, and laughing, unrestrained and unhindered.

Tsk, a beautiful poem. Sir, you see there's another sentence here.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Oops, unheard of. ”

Lin Tingzheng took a deep breath and looked at Bai Song: "These poems have different artistic conceptions, different styles, and different writing styles, are they all from you alone?" ”

That's the crux of the matter!

His son confessed the problem under pressure.

These pieces of paper with exquisite poems were secretly given by Xiao Cui.

And Xiaocui said that it was given by Bai Song.

Now Lin Ting is about to listen, and this Bai Song is going to say who gave it.

In any case, he had to know who the poem was from.

Today, the scenery of the Lin family is infinite, and the future will be like a poem.

How beautiful the Lin family is today, how miserable the Lin family will be in the future.

Bai Song smiled: "Master Lin, do you really think that it is all from my own hands?" ”

"Or else?" Lin Tingzheng frowned slightly.

"To tell you the truth, these poems are all borrowed from other people's poems."

"Someone else's?" Lin Tingzheng's brows furrowed even tighter, "Do you know what kind of crime it is to pretend to be someone else's work?" Do you know what kind of situation this will put the Lin family in? ”

"Although it is borrowed from someone else's work, no one will debunk it."

"Why are you so sure?"

"For poetry is what I have dreamed of."

"In a dream?!"

Lin Tingzheng obviously didn't believe in this illusory thing.

"If Master Lin really doesn't believe it, then I can't help it. In this way, Master Lin can also be regarded as those poems that are from my own hands. ”

Lin Tingzheng looked at his wife, and Mother Lin also frowned, and whispered: "Master, although this matter is illusory, but in addition, is there any other explanation?" If people today regard those two works as coming from the mouth of Xun'er, we are already difficult to ride a tiger. ”

Lin Tingzheng nodded, knowing that things could not change again, even if he had doubts, he didn't want to continue to investigate.

Gently, Lin Tingzheng put the paper on the candlestick and watched the few pieces of paper with poems turned into ashes.

"In addition to these poems, do you dream of any other poems in your dreams?"

"Of course. I found a book in my dream, called "Three Hundred Tang Poems". There are all amazing masterpieces among them, and I have memorized them one by one. If Master Lin doesn't believe it, I'll read two more songs casually. ”

"That's it......" Lin Tingzheng interrupted with a wave of his hand, "The old man doesn't care how many poems you can compose, but ......"

"But you can't let the world know that Lin Xun's two poems are from someone else?"

Lin Tingzheng nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, I just want to be able to live with Xiang'er in the name of righteousness, and I don't care about anything else."

After hearing this, Xiang'er's eyes flickered, and she slowly took two steps to Bai Song's side, leaning closer.

"Daddy...... Bai Song is not a man of his word. ”

Lin Tingzheng was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything, so he nodded and waved his hand: "You guys go." ”

……

"Xiaocui, go and prepare hot water for your uncle, this stinky body, it's time to wash it well."

As soon as she went out, Xiang'er hurriedly arranged.

Xiao Cui answered, and ran to the kitchen to give instructions first.

Being able to get out of prison, Bai Song was naturally happy, looking at Xiang'er's delicate appearance, there was a kind of excitement about Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, and he wanted to go over and hug him, but he could smell the smell on his body, and he felt a little abrupt, and in the end he had to walk side by side.

Xiang'er secretly looked at Bai Song, endured it for a long time before asking, "Those poems are really not written by you?" ”

"What? Don't believe my words? ”

"Not really, I just think it...... Those poems seem to have come from you. ”

"Why do you think so?"

"After getting along for a long time, I realize that you are different from ordinary people."

"Hahaha......" Bai Song laughed, a little proud.

Lin Xiang'er immediately reminded: "This is not praise, you can't get carried away." Especially in the future, don't provoke right and wrong at will! ”

"Yes, yes...... Obey Madame's orders. ”

Xiao Cui fetched water and sent it to the firewood room, and handed over the rest to Bai Rou.

Bai Rou was used to bathing her brother.

Bai Song is also used to his sister guarding the edge of the bathtub.

The brother and sister haven't seen each other for a few days, and they have endless words.

Taking advantage of the bath and gossiping, I forgot about the few days in prison.

……

For the nobles, there is no sleep tonight.

For Bai Song, tonight is the same as ever.

After a dream, another sunny day.

After the prison life, Bai Song's life seemed to be normal.

Early in the morning, Xiaocui sent the news.

said that the children of various families invited each other to visit the mountains today, and asked Bai Song if he would go.

Of course, Bai Song is going.

I have missed the little year review two days ago, and today I have to take a look at the lives of these children of the family no matter what.

The two days of book reviews have ended, and the third day is a relaxing day, with only the young children of each family participating, and no elders from each family.

Young people look forward to the little year's review, which is nothing more than looking forward to the frolic of the third day.

It is also an opportunity for the Maisons to communicate with each other and promote their affection.

Ladies from all walks of life will also be present, especially those who are unmarried, and they are especially sought after.

Early in the morning, the team of the family was already waiting at the gate of the Lin Mansion.

Xiao Cui ran out and shouted, "Miss, my uncle said he was going too." ”

Xiao Nizi was thick and leafy, didn't pay attention to the occasion, and her voice was loud, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Uncle......"

"Is that the son-in-law from a humble family?"

"Is it the poor son-in-law who beat the young master of the Zheng family?"

"Shouldn't he be in prison? Released so soon? ”

"The young master of the Lin family has made a name for himself in the Xiao Sui review, and the son-in-law of the Lin family has also stopped giving the Zheng family face?"

"The so-called one person attains the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, that's it."

There was a lot of discussion around, and Xiang'er urgently pulled Xiaocui to her side, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?" Who told you to ask him? ”

Xiao Cui was pitiful and pouted: "Miss, didn't you say that everyone can go?" Why can't my uncle go......"

Xiang'er frowned, and said in her heart that releasing Bai Song was done in private, and Bai Song should act in a low-key manner, so he shouldn't show his head at this time.

Xiang'er didn't plan to let Bai Song together, but she didn't expect this maid to have an extra mouthful.

Before Xiang'er could react, Bai Song had already cleaned up and came out.

"Xiang'er, when are we leaving?"

A voice, eyes gathered towards Bai Song.

Xiang'er was a little weak-hearted, and her face was slightly red.

Bai Song was not afraid, he was calm, straightened out his clothes, and used the etiquette he learned to bow his hands to the people around him one by one.

Although Bai Song's movements are not standard, fortunately, he is calm and calm, and he has not lost his dignity.

In this way, Xiang'er felt a little relieved, and hurriedly chased after Bai Song's side: "You really want to go to the mountains today?" ”

"Why not?"

"Forehead ......" Lin Xiang'er was stunned, looking helpless.

"Xiang'er, get in the car."

In the carriage behind, Zheng Liangqiu lifted the curtain and shouted Xiang'er.

Xiang'er looked back, nodded, and then said to Bai Song: "That...... Then you follow the team, don't cause trouble. ”

"Go ahead, go ahead, you are a civilized person, and I won't cause trouble."

Xiang'er gave him a blank look, and said in her heart, "Do you cause less trouble?"

"Xiaocui, you just follow your uncle and keep an eye on him, you know."

"Hmm!" Xiao Cui nodded happily.

Xiang'er got into the carriage at this time.

"Set off from Koqingshan Plum Garden."

I don't know who shouted, and a team of dozens of people began to set off.

The ladies were all sitting in the car, and the young masters of each family were riding horses.

Only this Lin family's son-in-law stood on two legs, without the tools to carry it.