Chapter 757: One More Senior Sister

It's been two months since I last came to Chashan.

Now although this tea mountain is under the full management of the Bai Song Dynasty, this mountain still belongs to the Yu family.

When I came to Chashan, the first thing I wanted to visit was naturally Yu Lao.

It is still the small residence hidden in the tea mountain, Yu Lao is dressed as a tea farmer, sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and listening to the wind, and he is comfortable.

"Master, your disciple is here."

The old man who squinted and took a nap heard the words of the old slave on the side and opened his eyes.

Yu Shinan opened his eyes and saw that Bai Song was in the courtyard, and took Sang Sang to Yu Lao together.

Bai Song bowed and saluted: "The student greets Mr." ”

Sangsang was even more religious, kneeling down and bowing: "I have seen the teacher." ”

Xiao Nizi knows that the eldest brother can have today, and it is indispensable for this respected gentleman to help him.

Old man Yu saw Sang Sang once and was a little dazed.

Bai Song explained: "This is the student's inner son's surname is Sang, and he is called Sangsang. ”

Yu Lao nodded: "It's a simple and beautiful person, hurry up, the old man doesn't like such a big gift." ”

Sang Sang got up, stood aside obediently, and said no more.

Yu Lao looked at the two of them and was a little strange: "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

"Seeing that it is about to be the spring tea picking season, there is no one in charge on the tea mountain, so the students will take Uchiko to take a look, and this side will be taken care of by Uchiko in the future."

Yu Lao smiled and shook his head: "You, it's like this again, many matters are never personally asked, and they are all handed over to others." I don't want to think about this full of mountains and fields, and you can rest assured that it will be delivered to a girl's house? ”

"Neiko is meticulous and conscientious, which is far more reassuring than others."

"White Song ......"

As he spoke, a woman's voice came from the side of the hut.

This voice was very sudden, Bai Song looked for it, and what he saw was actually Qin Lanzhi, the young lady of the Qin family.

"Miss Qin?"

Bai Song was at a loss, looked at Yu Lao, and wanted to ask what the situation was.

Old Yu said: "The little daughter of the Qin family wants to live here with the old man for a while. ”

"Stay for a while?"

The Qin family took advantage of the situation to support the imperial examination at the poetry conference, but said that they had sold the old man's face and asked the old man to accept this girl as an apprentice. No, I've come to Chashan to live. ”

"So, Miss Qin is also an official disciple of Master?"

"yes!" Qin Lanzhi stepped forward quickly and said with a smile.

Qin Lanzhi was in a good mood, standing in front of Bai Song and looking Bai Song up and down, the corners of her mouth raised: "Senior brother! ”

"......" Bai Song didn't know how to answer, and looked at it stupidly.

"The last time I said goodbye to the teahouse, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my sister has been reading the song of my brother's water tune, and I want to have time to ask for advice, but I haven't seen anyone. It turned out that the senior brother was Bai Song, which really surprised the junior sister. Qin Lanzhi didn't have the initial rejection, she was very enthusiastic about this senior brother, and after talking about it, she finally saw Sang Sang, frowned and asked, "This is ......"

Bai Song took Sangsang's little hand: "Your sister-in-law." ”

Sang Sang's face flushed and lowered his head.

Qin Lanzhi glanced at it curiously, didn't think much about it, and said busily: "Senior brother, I also wrote a song based on your water tune song, you can quickly evaluate it." ”

Bai Song looked embarrassed, looked at Yu Lao, and said in a low voice: "I came here today for business, and I don't have time to say these poems." ”

Qin Lanzhi was not happy when she heard this, and went to Yu Lao's side and said coquettishly: "Sir, we said okay, as long as I see my senior brother, let him show me the poems!" ”

For girls, even Yu Lao is rarely strict, and there is no way to see that he is so coquettish, he looked at Bai Song and said: "It's just a poem, it won't take much time, just listen to it." ”

Bai Song nodded reluctantly: "Then read it and listen to it." ”

Qin Lanzhi was overjoyed, and when she came to Bai Song, she read: "The cheeks are frowning and the eyebrows are thin, and the jade mirror is a few delicacies." The depths of the wide cold are scarce, and the eyes are open for a few autumns. Is the world always good? It's hard to see the world getting old, and the resentment locks the lonely Qiu. Hand rolled osmanthus wine, where to stay for the blue bird. Sleepless nights, Qiang Huanpei, considered romantic. One star Qingyuan, who is called Changxian holds the golden ou. Who would have thought that Chang'e would be lonely, and she hated to participate in the business, when would this matter be closed? Floating white invites the bright moon, and I share sorrows. ”

Qin Lanzhi finished reading the word, and her expectant little eyes stopped on Bai Song: "Senior brother, what do you think?" ”

Bai Song shook his head: "It's just so-so." ”

"So-so......" Qin Lanzhi pouted, "Mr. has praised others, why is the senior brother so sloppy?" No, no, you have to make it clear to people, what the hell is so-so! ”

The little girl was not convinced, and pulled Bai Song and refused to let go.

Today's Bai Song Dynasty has poetry skills, in addition to copying other people's poems, it is not far better to distinguish between good and bad poems.

This water-tuned song title looks gorgeous, but in fact there are many problems.

Bai Song said: "At the end of the first sentence, Zhan Yan has a few autumns, the words are not right, the words are not good, too straightforward, lack of artistic conception, and there are many ways to express the short time. The last paragraph of Shangque opened, hand-rolled osmanthus wine, the description was inappropriate, and the wine had never been heard, and I didn't understand its meaning. ”

"You, you...... Don't hold on to the words! The little girl protested, "What the gentleman said, as long as the artistic conception matches, there is no need to stick to the words!" ”

"If you want to talk about artistic conception, you are even worse." Bai Song was unceremonious, "Your water tune song is clearly written on the reverse of the water tune song I made, with grievances and pride, the whole article is different from the one I made, but in fact, it still hasn't escaped from the fixed template, and you can see the shadow of people everywhere." Little girl, poetry writing lies in perception, not imitation, imitation of things will never have roots, and at your age, how can you understand the grievances of a woman's family? For the new word to say that you are worried, it is you who is talking about it. ”

This is Qin Lanzhi's most proud work, but it was criticized by Bai Song as incomplete.

The little girl was so aggrieved that she couldn't do it, but she couldn't find the words to refute it, she knew that her own song was very different from her brother's song, but no matter how unsightly she was, she wouldn't be so critical, right?

"Humph!" Qin Lanzhi stomped her feet, although she was wronged, she was not like an ordinary girl's family who couldn't stand it, and thought indignantly for a while, just forget it, who said that she didn't have someone to write well?

Bai Song delayed a lot of time on Yu Lao's side, and sent away the pestering little junior sister with a few words, before saying that he wanted to go to Chashan to have a look.

Yu Lao waved his hand and said that he would not go to the mountains with him.

Qin Lanzhi was very interested, so she had to follow Bai Song's side, and also joined the team of the mountain.

Not far from the top of Yu Lao's small residence, in two months, there is a small village in the middle of the mountain.

The village is newly built, and the people living in it are tea pickers who have recently settled in the tea mountain.

These tea pickers were all recommended by the Women's Aid Association in Chang'an City, and there were seventy or eighty people in total, all of whom had settled in Chashan and had been living here for more than a month.

Bai Song was also curious about their current living conditions.