When the girl in blue closed the door, the crowd waiting outside the side door was quiet for a while, and then a low voice sounded.

Zhao Rong muttered, "Blessing is incomparable, and disaster is not a one-way street......

His gaze was fixed on the strange couplet.

Zhao Rong's eyebrows slowly raised, not only because the content of this couplet was very interesting and unlucky, but it was pasted on the side door of the academy, although the status of the side door was not as important as the main gate.

Also because the words of the couplet are very interesting, well, it can also be said that the person who wrote on the couplet is very interesting.

The regular script on the couplet, the font is elegant and elegant, the ink that has not dried has a moist luster, and it is smudged with a faint ethereal beauty, and every word is delicate and engraved, just like an orchid, independent of the world, quiet and elegant.

It is said that the words are like their people, although they are not absolute, but it is really difficult for people to write correctly on the wooden door couplet...... The woman had a good feeling.

Zhao Rong's eyes were appreciative without blinking, he was already fond of calligraphy, and finally met an interesting fellow practitioner, and suddenly saw that he was happy to hunt and quietly watched the words.

Mr. Zhu wrote another couplet, hiss, what about this pair today, cough cough. ”

"You, you, let Mr. Zhu work again......"

"Isn't that good? You can feast your eyes, anyway, what is this this month?"

Some miscellaneous words around him came into Zhao Rong's ears.

A scholar sighed, "Alas, I have been friends with Mr. Zhu for a long time......"

Someone sneered, "Cut, you still have a relationship with Mr. Woman? Where does Mr. know you? You better wait until you go to the academy before saying this." ”

"You ......"

Zhao Rong's expression moved, and when he saw that the surroundings were a little lively because of this couplet, he carefully inquired about some scholars beside him who were looking at the conversation, and soon, he also knew a rough idea.

This Mr. Zhu is a rare female gentleman in the academy, her name is Zhu Weirui, I heard that she has just come to Linlu Academy, but she is already quite famous.

Zhao Rong was curious: "This Mr. Zhu, how does he look?"

The scholar next to him opened his eyes wide:

For a talented woman like Mr. Zhu, who has read through the books of ancient and modern sages, poems and songs, and is proficient in everything, how can she be judged by her appearance?

"............" Zhao Rong.

The scholar was awe-inspiring and upright, and reprimanded Zhao Rong with righteous words, with an expression of shame and companionship with you.

On the side, other scholars who were attracted by the reprimand Ying He said: "That is, what we admire most about Mr. Zhu is her character and talent...... However, the woman who created Zhong Shenxiu in this way must be born with autumn water as a god, white jade as a bone, quiet and elegant, and a blue heart. ”

Everyone should be.

Zhao Rong, who had gained a bunch of contemptuous glances, was a little speechless.

How do I feel that in fact, you also want to know what Mr. Zhu looks like? Look at how smooth your adjectives are to admire her appearance......

Zhao Rong shook his head in his heart, but he didn't say anything, the top priority now is to mix, phew, it is to enter Linlu Academy in a bright and bright way......

Wait a minute.

Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head, glanced at the strange couplet a few more times, and remembered the provocative glance and coquettish humming that the strange girl had just turned back before leaving.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the scholars in the crowd around him with hesitant or eager expressions.

Zhao Rong turned around suddenly, he had been single for nearly forty years in his previous life and this life, although he had been a little deserted recently, but he was still extremely fast, took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the bookcase, and quickly used the clear water ink block to grind the ink.

The next second.

Zhao Rong's figure flashed, rushed up the steps, and came to the wooden door for the first time.

All the scholars below looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and for a moment, they looked at each other dumbfounded.

Zhao Rong held the inkstone in one hand and the brush in the other, and in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which was very likely to be Mr. Zhu's test of the scholars outside the hospital, he shook his head slightly, threw the headband that fell to his chest behind him, and decisively put down the pen on the strange couplet.

Zhao Rong was in full view of everyone, and his pen walked the dragon and snake, and he splashed ink in a chic manner.

In less than ten breaths, he hooked his right hand, drew the last stroke, then turned around suddenly, smiled indifferently, met the gaze, and casually descended the steps and returned to the same place.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the couplet that had just been reconnected.

I saw that the couplets at this moment were:

Blessing is still coming

Woe is not a one-way street, last night

The couplet, which was very unlucky a moment ago, only continued a few words at the back at this time, and the meaning changed greatly!

Everyone watched it, was silent for a while, cheered in unison, and clapped their hands.

In the face of everyone's appreciation and different eyes, Zhao Rong was calm, but he also looked silently in his eyes.

Some people looked at each other in admiration.

Some people looked surprised, probably because he deliberately used a line that had not appeared in this world, Zhao Rong thought secretly.

Some people looked disdainful.

There are also people who ...... Playful complexion?

Zhao Rong frowned slightly, but didn't pay attention to it.

He packed his things and waited again.

This time I took the initiative to show off, not for these difficult brothers outside the door.

So, open the door......

Zhao Rong's eyes were firmly fixed on the wooden door, but his mind was no longer anxious about being rejected before, and his mind had unconsciously drifted to a hundred miles away.

What is Qingjun doing now?

And Xiaoxiao, is this stupid girl shrinking in the bed again?

Zhao Rong traveled thousands of miles, and time passed unconsciously.

Soon it came from early morning to noon, and it seemed that it was almost time for some gentlemen in Linlu Academy to get out of class.

Squeak————

Suddenly, there was a sound, Zhao Rong's spirit was shocked, and he immediately got up and stared.

I saw that the wooden door was opened again.

It's the girl in blue in the morning again!

Zhao Rong's eyes showed anticipation.

The girl in blue seemed to be in charge of the opening and closing of the door, and it was close to noon, and when someone might want to enter or exit the door, she would open it.

She pushed open the wooden door and, as usual, glanced out casually, then turned to go back.

Zhao Rong's heart tightened.

Quick, look at the couplets!

The girl in blue, who had just turned around, took a step with her hands behind her back and her little short legs, seemed to hear Zhao Rong's eager voice.

I saw her small body suddenly, and the other foot that was about to take a step was suspended in the air, and then slowly retracted.

The girl in blue tilted her head, took a step back, and tilted her head to look at the open wooden doors on either side.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

Zhao Rong exhaled lightly, and finally saw it, well, this little girl is quite spiritual.

The girl in blue turned slowly, crossed the threshold, and silently walked outside the door, standing on the steps and staring at everyone.

The crowd at the foot of the stairs had fallen silent.

The blue-robed girl's big dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked back at the special couplet she had just asked for from her husband in the morning.

The girl in blue turned around and said seriously, "Who continued this?"

This is the first time Zhao Rong has heard her voice, well, except for the soft hum in the morning, although the girl in blue looks very small, she does not have a childish milk voice and a milky child's voice, and it is delicate and crisp, with a sense of ethereal, like a hollow valley orchid.

However, Zhao Rong didn't have much to think about these at this time.

He hurriedly coughed lightly in a voice that could be heard by the whole audience, and then walked forward with one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, in the eyes of everyone.

However, what makes Zhao Rong strange is ...... Why are these guys all backing down? Uh, is this necessary?

The girl in blue ignored the retreating crowd, and her eyes were locked on Zhao Rong for the first time.

Zhao Rong came to the bottom of the steps in front of the girl in blue.

Even if the girl in blue stood on the steps, Zhao Rong was a head taller than her.

The girl in blue puffed out her mouth, did not raise her head, but rolled her eyes slightly upward, and looked at Zhao Rong, who was slightly taller than her, "Did you continue?"

Zhao Rong blinked, clenched his fists again to cover his mouth, and coughed lightly, but he still didn't speak, but arched his hand to her.

The expression is modest.

The girl in blue was furious, raised her little foot and slammed it on Zhao Rong's foot, like a fried little wild cat.

"The old lady finally asked the husband for a pair that will never be stolen again, and you renew it to the old lady?!"

"............" Zhao Rong.