Ning Shu is a person who is extremely strict with himself, whether it is reading, regular work and rest, or housekeeping, and now he is teaching in Bailu Guozhen, and he did not change other clothes when he came to Hongduxue, because his other clothes are still flying in the wind in the courtyard of the study house because of his other clothes.

At this time, he was dressed in a cyan scholar's cedar, with a simple bun on his head, although his face was not handsome, but the sense of youth was refreshing and clean enough, and the dimples and a few freckles on his face were not very obvious, like the fine spots of light sprinkled by the sun through the leafy forest, which was even more delightful.

What's more, because he is a cultivator, there is a faint dust aura all over his body, a pair of eyes are radiant, and a long sword at his waist is extremely easy to attract people's eyes against the backdrop of his young age.

What ordinary girls see in the building is not the kind of young master of a rich family or a noble person with status, and the noble spirit that has accumulated makes the girls a little numb, and now there is a different kind of youth, and it is very polite, and it is inevitable that you will look at it curiously.

When he found out that it was the little scholar who was teased by himself downstairs before, he couldn't help but hide his face and smile.

"Why did Sister Xue San bring a younger brother back tonight, isn't it a thought?" a beautiful woman quipped.

"What, if it weren't for the fact that you were not honest upstairs before, how could he come in, this young lady is so lovely, this is not for me to take back and walk around, people are still young, you don't want to harm others. Xue San smiled.

Ning Shu looked at a group of women who seemed to be looking at a certain treasure, and quickly nodded when he heard this, like a chicken pecking rice, proving that what Xue San said was true.

When the women heard this, they were even more interested, they had never seen anything in the ordinary world, but they had never seen anyone who entered the building to watch the flowers and enjoy the scenery, especially Mrs. Zhou personally arranged for the Oiran to accompany them, and the women who were idle and not alive walked to the courtyard by the river beside the two.

"Oh, my sister likes this cute and polite child the most. ”

"This dimple is so pretty. ”

"Do you have a girl you like, and if you don't, how about your sister?"

The original small talk between the two people instantly turned into a bunch of Qinglou women dancing around a young Yinggeyan dance, which was originally the backyard where the daughters' families rested, and became particularly lively.

Ning Shu's appearance at this moment is really similar to the Liu family who went in and out of both sides of Qinhuai in those years.

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The courtyard where the river passes was originally a place for the girls to rest, and they sat on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion in the courtyard to drink two cups to relieve the fatigue of the night, and the pink peach blossoms were planted all around, and there was a small river flowing through the hall, and the starlight was reflected in the night sky that seemed to be flipped over in the river.

At this time, a group of people were sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, and under Mrs. Zhou's explanation, there was really nothing embarrassing to happen, and even the underwear of the daughter's house that was drying in the courtyard was taken back by Xue San before Ning Shu came in.

The little maids who served brought all kinds of tea and snacks, blankets were spread in the pavilion, and the daughters' families were sitting cross-legged or leaning on the railing, knocking melon seeds in their hands or drinking cold drinks, only Ning Shu sat honestly on the stool, and did not dare to move in the slightest, so that his eyes could stare at the ground and not look at the exposed spring light.

The women asked Ning Shu about the situation, and asked about the meeting with Mrs. Zhou, and when they heard that they were caught by their own students, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the pavilion.

Ning Shu had already written it in the letter before, and said it again to Mrs. Zhou, and at this time, it was even more familiar and natural to talk about his experience, as if it was true.

When the melon seeds knocked a small half plate, when the topic changed from Ping'an City to Los Angeles, in addition to the strange guests that Xue scattered on the road and told him about before, a strange guest mentioned by a woman named Yu Ting'er caught Ning Shu's attention.

The daughter's family will inevitably talk about their life in recent days, and the discussion in this building is naturally the things of those guests, such as which guests only like to use their fingers, and which guests like some novel games, and they forgot that there was a fourteen-year-old child in the field.

"I'll tell you about my sisters, there was a middle-aged man in my room, with a scruffy beard, who looked like a gentleman, and every time he came into the room, he didn't do anything, he leaned against the window and drank, and he chanted some verses in his mouth, but the silver was quite enough......

"Such a good errand, I said how do you look so energetic every day. ”

"It means that you are not charming enough, next time you change my sister to try, I want to see what kind of people regard our red pile of snow as an ordinary wine shop on the street?"

"He didn't come today......"

Ning Shu lowered his head and picked up the remaining melon seeds on the plate, he didn't seem to be listening, but in fact, his ears were erect, and he could hear that the middle-aged uncle who only drank and didn't do anything, he disliked it in his heart I don't know how many times, if it wasn't for this person, how would he end up in this embarrassing situation, and if he didn't come today, how would he face those students if he went to class another day?

The girls laughed a few words, and suddenly asked, "Did you say that you were going to take the Taifu exam?"

Ning Shu nodded.

I saw that all the girls in the pavilion looked at Xue San, who was leaning on the railing, and a proud smile appeared on their faces.

"If you are really admitted to Taifu, you will have to call our Sister Xue San a senior sister when you come here in the future!"

Ning Shu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Silly. Our family Xue San is a talented girl who has studied in Taifu. A girl looked at the young man with a somewhat confused expression and said.

"Teach you that our women don't just try to please men and make those pianos, chess, calligraphy and paintings!"

Ning Shu only thought that this snow scatter had a bookish temperament, and originally thought that he had read some books in this red pile of snow, but he didn't expect it to be a student who had studied in Taifu.

You must know that all the people who can enter Taifu are the best students from all over the world, the Taifu students he met before, Song Qiuyu is one, and today this Xuesan is another one.

This Los Angeles City is really not ordinary, I didn't expect that there would be such a talented woman hidden in this place of fireworks and willow lane.

Listening to the explanations of the women around him, Ning Shu probably understood why this Xuesan didn't join the court as an official after finishing his studies like other Taifu students.

After the end of the Taifu study, there will be a special court to arrange for students to go to various yakou to serve, but this Xuesan is a very casual character, unwilling to be bound by those fame and fortune, and prefers to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and songs such as elegant things, so he was taken to the red pile of snow by Mrs. Zhou, not to do the work of entertaining guests, only to be a Qingqi person who serves Mrs. Zhou closely, and is also the leader of Yangui Dance.

Xue San looked at him and pursed his lips and smiled, and then said: "Madame heard that you are going to take the Taifu exam, so I asked me to take you, but it has been a few years since I left Taifu, and I am afraid that many things have long been forgotten, and I can't teach you anything." ”

Faced with such a talented woman, Ning Shu dared to take her words seriously, and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Why don't we play with the Flying Flower Order, just let us take a look at the ink in the stomach of Mr. Ning Xiao, the youngest in Bailu Guozhen!"

This is the characteristic of the people of the God Dynasty, even a Qinglou woman has the pride and bearing to want to fight.

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The Flying Flower Order was originally a game for the literati to drink and have fun, and it belonged to the Yaling in the Wine Order, and I don't know how many poems have emerged in the Divine Dynasty for thousands of years, and I don't know how many poems and songs have been handed down.

The people who must participate in this game have a deep foundation in poetry, and they are required to be consistent with the rhythm of the poems that make people sing, and there are strict requirements for the position of the prescribed words, which is suitable for this talented girl in Taifu and Ning Shu who is going to take the Taifu exam.

Ning Shu said that he had no opinion, he thought to himself that he couldn't leave anyway, instead of being ridiculed by these daughters, it was better to do something meaningful.

Xue San smiled and said, "If Mr. Ning Xiao loses, he will stay here tonight to accompany his sisters!"

Since it is a wine order, then naturally there must be wine, Xue San left the railing and sat opposite Ning Shu, there were jade cups and wine jugs on the table, and the women stood aside and looked at the two people in the field.

The word in this competition refers to a single flower.

Because it was a game with his daughter's house, he went to many cumbersome requirements, and he didn't need to say the full verse, nor did he need to say the name of the poet and the name of the poem.

Ning Shu, as a liner, naturally wanted to start, but he thought for a while and said: "Spending near a high-rise building hurts the hearts of customers." ”

"It's time for the flowers to fall again. Xue San smiled confidently.

"Spring river flowers towards the autumn moonlit night. ”

"The peach blossoms on the human face are red. ”

"I don't know if it's close to the water. ”

"When you go out, you are a flower watcher. ”

"Frost leaves red in February flowers. ”

In a short time, both of them completed a round of each other's verses within the stipulated time limit, and there was no flaw.

Then the second round, the third round, the fourth round......

After more than a dozen rounds, I didn't even drink a glass of wine.

The women were amazed on the side, their own Xuesan they knew, Hongduxue has cultivated the girls' poetry and singing skills since childhood, it can be said that the girls who came out of Hongduxue are more familiar with this knowledge than ordinary literati, not to mention that Xuesan has studied Taifu, so she is naturally stronger than them.

Ordinary girls can be more than enough for three or four rounds, and then it is inevitable that they need to think about it, and even repeat it, but this fourteen-year-old boy has so many poems in reserve, which really shocked the girls who were spectators.

"The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year. ”

"The clouds and temples are swaying. ”

Ning Shu was amazed by the terrifying strength of the woman opposite, and thought that she was worthy of being a talented woman in Taifu, with her unforgettable memory, she had read a lot of books to persist until this meeting, but this Xue San was not flustered at all, and the answer was like a stream, and even with ease, until this time he rubbed his eyebrows, and he was a breath late before answering.

But....... After all, the other party is a woman, and although Ning Shu is young, he also knows how to be humble, so he deliberately said a repetitive poem to end this round of drinking order.

"My sister is worthy of being a talented woman in Taifu. His sister's voice was very calm, without any pretension.

Xue San was already a little tired, her eyes lit up when she heard this, she stretched out her hand and pinched Ning Shu's face, and said with some joy: "I like this sister very much, if you are okay in the future, you might as well come and sit often." ”

"It would be better if you could call me next time. ”