"That person is from the north, there is often an old donkey by his side, tall, young and handsome, and Gongzi is a scholar, with a heroic spirit, we can't get close, only Gongzi can go over, Jinhu Yangliu next person, it must be him, ask him to be gracious, maybe he can save my family from the disaster." ”

The lights in the room were warm and yellow, and in the woman's soft words, the scholar sitting on the side looked at the flickering candle flame blankly, and when he heard the description, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Old donkey?

Scholar.....

Isn't this the same fellow Lu I met on the shore of Jinhu today?

"Childe?"

Over there, the woman stopped talking, and when she saw the scholar in a daze, she whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Huaian shook his head and said, "It's okay, I was thinking about one thing just now." As he spoke, he shook the woman's hand and asked, "In addition to the old donkey, is there a big toad beside the scholar?"

"This, the concubine doesn't know, how does the son know?"

"Today I happened to meet a classmate ....."

The scholar told the other party about a scholar he met on the shore of Jinhu this afternoon, and there was also an old donkey, and his speech was quite graceful.

"I just don't know if this fellow Lu is the one you said, but don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will go to look for him, and I should stay in Huailing for a few days. ”

"The concubine doesn't know if it's this person, it's okay for the son to try, if you don't know how to ask, then I'll say that the Jinhu family is from the house. ”

Seeing that the woman had eyebrows, her heart was also a lot more steady, but after all, there was something in her heart, and it was inconvenient to stay tonight, and then, she said goodbye and left, went along the eaves to the side courtyard of the building, walked into a few trees, and disappeared.

Soon, the lights went out in the room, and the dark night slowly became green with the passage of time, and the eastern sky clouds were white, sprinkling sunlight and extending to the streets and alleys.

The deserted long street became lively, and in the noisy street, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey out of an inn, bought a few cakes from the vendor who unveiled the steamer on the street, sat on the back of the donkey and ate it, while leisurely and slowly walking out of the city gate, continuing the unfinished painting yesterday.

On the way, I passed by the demolished Wutong Temple, and saw that there were still pilgrims standing in the ruins, moving out the statue of the god to burn incense and worship, and it can be seen that the Wutong God has set up a temple here for many years, and it has been deeply rooted in people's lives.

Lu Liangsheng sighed, patted the old donkey's mane and went forward, came to the willows on the shore of the lake yesterday, put on the frame of the frame, and continued to outline the unfinished ink on it, the water on the lake is sparkling, the lotus leaf floats lightly, and the tip of the pen moves, outlining the distant view of the lakeshore, the pavilion and birds, and the undulating mountains in the distance.

From the study of painting to the present, Lu Liangsheng does not need to infuse mana, the scenery above is vivid, and the pedestrians who occasionally visit pass by here, see the scholar's painting, and can't help but stop and admire.

"This son's painting is wonderful, if you draw a picture of a beauty, I'm afraid you can't sleep with your arms in your arms. ”

"If you want to be beautiful, this son's Danqing, I'm afraid it's not cheap, and you can't think about it. ”

"There is spirit and rhyme, shape and color, wonderful. ”

Can come to visit the shore of the Golden Lake, most of them are some literati, elegant and talented beauties, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are involved, a painting is good or bad, it is natural to see, the beautiful women carried by the crowd are talking with the male companion, from time to time secretly look at the scholar who talks and laughs with people, biting his lip and cheeks are pink, with shyness.

Call~~

Suddenly, a cold wind blew across the shore of the lake, and the willow branches were blowing, and the onlookers shivered and shivered.

"Shhh...... It's cold enough. ”

"Let's cool down, let's go, go to the pavilion to sit down, chant poems, drink wine to drive away the cold, isn't it beautiful. ”

"As it should be!"

A group of people laughed and complimented each other, and arched their hands with Lu Liangsheng, and walked to the pavilion in the distance with their daughters.

Looking at the group of people who were laughing away, Lu Liangsheng smiled, comforted the red mercy in the bookshelf scroll, and took the wolf pen to paint some embellishments and details on the finished Jinhu painting.

Lu ...... Lu Tongtu. ”

Lu Liangsheng heard some familiar voices, turned his face to look in the direction of the sound, the scholar yesterday had a restrained expression, and was walking slowly, "Lu Tongshu is continuing yesterday's painting?"

Seeing that he looked nervous, Lu Liangsheng put down his pen and ink, arched his hand and laughed.

"I didn't finish painting yesterday, I was worried, I came here early this morning, but you shouldn't be teaching and educating people in the school, why did you come here?"

Saying that, he invited the other party to sit on a bluestone bench on the shore of the lake, Jin Huai'an nodded again and again, politely, or sat down, looked at Lu Liangsheng who went back to continue painting, his mouth squirmed, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a tourist walked by, and immediately swallowed his words back, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

After a while, after no one was around, he looked at the scholar with a focused gaze, clenched his fists, and suddenly stood up, "Fellow Lu is down...... Yes...... One thing to ask you. ”

"Oh?" Lu Liangsheng glanced at him, replied with a smile, stopped his brush and looked at the other party with interest, "You came here today, right?" ”

"Lu Tongbao is from the north?"

"Yes. ”

"That'..... Lu Tongbao came here, but for the sake of other people's grudges?"

Grudge?

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this teaching gentleman would ask something very reasonable, but he was a little inexplicable, he couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand: "I first came to your land, and I have no enmity with people below,"

Am I asking the wrong question?

That Jin Huai'an was a little uncertain in his heart, maybe the enemy of Aunt Xia's family was not this fellow Lu classmate, looking at the scholar in front of him, he kneaded his palms uneasily, and suddenly remembered what Aunt Xia said last night, and blurted out the words 'Jinhu family'.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng hovered over the brush, frowned slightly, and just wanted to speak, Jin Huai'an on the other side saw that he was silent, and knew that he had found the right person, so he suddenly knelt on the ground with a 'bang'.

The scholar in front of the easel hurriedly put down his pen and went up to help him up.

"Get up, get up quickly, why do you suddenly kneel down......."

"Fellow Lu classmates, Huai'an begs you something. Jin Huai'an couldn't get up, so he knelt there, his forehead slammed to the ground, and a red mark was printed.

"Huai'an, please let go of Aunt Xia's family. ”

Lu Liangsheng saw that Jin Huai'an, who kept kowtowing, did not stop him, and from his words, he probably guessed some clues, and he sent someone over to carry the seal order, which alarmed the monster in the lake, and the Xia Gu in the other party's mouth should be the family of the old dragon, and it seems that he has a good love with this scholar, so let him beg.

After a while, he glanced at Jin Huai'an, who was kowtowing, and took the brush again to draw it, and opened his lips lightly.

"Now that you know me, you know that the Aunt Xia who is happy with you is the spirit of this lake. ”

"Fine...... Spirits?"

The head that fell over there stopped, Jin Huai'an's expression froze, and he looked at the blood-stained bluestone floor tiles in a daze, unable to speak.