Chapter 4 Going to the Banquet in the Cave A dark cloud is coming—hiding from the sky
"Such foul language poured into his eyes?" At this time, Shen Xiqiao came in from outside the courtyard and poked his head to see the bar that was not allowed to be elected.
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In the past few days, everyone has been busy, Shen Xiqiao is idle, look at this house, look around that house, except for the place where the female stream does not trespass, in other places, he is wandering at will, and also listened to the calligraphy and paintings, statues, dances, and insects in the big courtyard, and he also thinks a little in his heart.
When he looked at the book of Tanhualang again, the real words were ten thousand words, from the bottom of his heart, and he really felt sorry for this scholar. Isn't the selection of the imperial examination just a process of advancing layer by layer, eliminating the false and retaining the true, and retaining the good and eliminating the inferior? Is it the other way around? Picking out pickled and plucked talents? I want to come to what Master Xiaoshan said, to make a fuss, we must enter the situation and turn the situation into the situation, if the feelings are high-level, if the situation is to enter the realm without turbidity, it seems that it is not applicable here.
He thought that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, how could he be left in such a ghost place? He looked at Kan Xin again, but he was carefully browsing through the reels of the crowd, but he thought that no matter how careful he was, he would only be filthy and dirty, so what kind of posture did he pretend? This is too insulting, and he was filled with righteous indignation, and pointed at Kan Xu loudly: "You old pig ......" He just wanted to talk about dogs, and when he thought that the golden black dog was much stronger than you, he pursed his mouth, "You old pig and donkey!" Turbidity stained the scum of the world, although Taoism is the Tao, but it is not a crooked way like you, but the way of Lao Tzu's morality, virtue first, you put on a Taoist robe is the way, hahaha, I think it is the drainage ditch, ah Ou...... Ahh......h Ahh......h
I can't take care of myself to look at those scrolls, and suddenly I heard a cursing sound from Rory next to him, and then I saw Shen Xiqiao was making a donkey bark, how could this donkey be insulted by him, the mount of the immortal Zhang Guolao is a donkey, maybe it is a slight lip movement, and he wants to make a "transformation spell", he wants to directly let this kid be a donkey for three days, but he thought about it again, this guy said that Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, morality first is the first priority, but he grasped the Taoist roots, but he was young and shallow and ignorant of the world, and then let go of his hand.
"You, how is it, don't you have anything to say...... You ......" Shen Xiqiao was speechless when he saw it, thinking that he was ashamed of himself, and he wanted to ridicule it, and when he said it later, he was covered by one of Saixi.
"Hugh is rude, how can Master Kan be what you can say?!" Sai Xizhi said loudly.
"Okay, okay, let him be, I'll understand later, but his temperament really has to be changed, otherwise it's no different from that word Tanhualang. He shook his head.
Shen Xiqiao was covered with a red face and heart disease, but he listened to the inaccurate words in his heart, thinking that if he could be a Tanhualang by one word, it would be enough to have such a level.
"Whew...... "In the house......, Sai Xizhi covered Shen Xiqiao's mouth and didn't let go, and a white dog rushed into the house at this time, covered in black and yellow, barking at Sai Xizhi.
Sai Xizhi was not malicious, but he did it in a hurry, and when he heard the dog barking, he suddenly knew that his hand was heavier, so he quickly let go, and dragged Shen Xiqiao out of the house.
The golden black dog also flew out sideways, hitting the curtain "clang".
The golden black dog was mistakenly hit into the gambling game of the bet, and therefore won by Shen Xiqiao, although still the old master is empty, but the gambling game is a game of poisonous oath, the winning things belong to the winner, whether it is a person, a ghost, an animal, a thing, this golden black dog is already Shen Xiqiao's private pet, the owner is in difficulty, the golden black dog no matter how far or near, can smell the owner's seven emotions and six desires, to smell the owner today frightened, so the taste comes, desperately protect the master.
When he got out of the door, Sai Xizhi's eyes were stunned, and he said gently: "Little brother, in fact, I feel good about what you said partially, and I said what I thought, but we can't understand Master Kan's mind, and it's much worse than it, but Sai admires the little brother's outspokenness to some extent." Saying that, he looked at Shen Xiqiao sincerely, and said in his heart: Last time, he was noisy in my ears, and he could name the tablets I copied, but he also taught me, maybe there will be someone who opened the door of Danqingmen.
didn't wait for Shen Xiqiao to reply, and pulled him up and went to the main courtyard, Shen Xiqiao was a little confused by his sudden and admiring behavior, so he simply shut up and saw what he was going to do to himself, anyway, there was a god dog golden black dog by his side, and his heart was much more steady.
When he arrived in the corridor of the main courtyard, Sai Xizhi put down Shen Xiqiao's hand, pointed to the first word and said: "Little brother, look at this "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming", how do you feel?"
Oh, he wants to listen to me, and if I say it according to the normal opinion, it is not contrary to your criterion, then I will see it according to the inaccurate eyes you like.
Thinking of this, Shen Xiqiao said: "Master Sai is polite, I am such a villain, and I can't see it very accurately, didn't I say it at the beginning, this painting is also decently copied...... But ......."
"I would like to hear the details...... Sai Xizhi said again.
"But...... It's just that this writing is not very cursive, one horizontal, one skimming, one stroke, how is it a seal script!" Shen Xiqiao said slowly.
As soon as this remark came out, Sai Xizhi was almost thrown off, thinking that this is all messy, obviously it is regular script, why is it not cursive, the key is, why did I finally say that I am a seal script, it is simply a donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth.
"Hmm, little brother, were you stimulated by gossip just now, and you're still dizzy?" Sai Xizhi gave Shen Xiqiao a step.
"Joke, how can it be, obviously you wrote it in seal script, and it is simply wrong to write in other people's cursive script. Shen Xiqiao said again.
"I think you're a joke, you kid, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Sai Xizhi heard someone insulting him, especially wanton nonsense, insulting the words of the calligraphers of the past dynasties, and he was instantly angry.
"Haha, I think you're all a joke!" Sai Xizhi and Shen Xiqiao suddenly heard that there was a cloud of people next to them, and they both turned around at the same time, only to see Chu Daliu standing with his hands behind his back, giggling.
"Master Chu, you give a comment and insult me, what is the reason for insulting me in such a wanton manner?
"Xiqiao, did you forget your master for many days? I didn't say a few words of greeting when I came back, let me ask you, when the teacher asked you to follow the master to find taste, do you review those few words every day?" Chu Da Li didn't pay attention to Sai Xizhi, and just spoke to Shen Xiqiao.
Shen Xiqiao heard it, yes, he remembered the original sentence "big material pepper, dried ginger and ginger", but he didn't read it tens of thousands of times a day according to Master Chu's instructions in the past few days.
Shen Xiqiao was embarrassed for a while, at a loss, and froze in one place.
"As expected, I think your kid will not follow the instructions of the teacher. Hehe! Don't look down on our husband, don't you dislike us as cooks? You are all literati, chanting poems all day long, showing a little happiness, not touching the smell of oil and smoke, and attracting beautiful women! But don't forget, without our smoky fire, vinegar sauce and salty, how long can you be happy?!" Chu Daliu said, while tossing the big material pepper in his hand.
Shen Xiqiao listened to these words, and it was a mixed taste, let alone a taste.
"Master Chu, don't be angry, I just asked the little brother to read the words, I think the little brother is indeed a member of your husband's family, and he can't read big characters...... Ou, no, no, it is not the fate of the word, but there is a fire in the stove. Sai Xizhi interjected.
"What? What kind of stove fire should be the stove fire first, the second is the practice of words, you can write if you don't have food? You give me a few days of hunger to try, I'll see what kind of book you write?!
As he spoke, Chu Daliu waved his sleeves away, but when he saw Chu Daliu turn around and wave his sleeves, he kept flying out of his sleeves, and those flying materials actually formed "Secretary Supervision School Attendant......" and "Tang Xijing Qianfu Temple ......" in turn in the air
Shen Xiqiao couldn't believe his eyes, he rubbed his eyes, and cheered, this is the first-class "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming" and Yan Lugong's "Duobao Pagoda Tablet", although it is composed of large materials, it is inevitable to be rough when you look closely, but the momentum, structure, and comparison are all in place, which makes people feel that Ouyang Gong and Yan Lugong are now writing.
Sai Xizhi was also stunned, how could a guy be able to copy such an appropriate font in an instant with a piece of material, and he was ashamed for a while.
Shen Xiqiao looked at Master Chu's back and went away, and thought about the words that were inaccurate just now, and seemed to feel that there was a connection between them, but he didn't know where the key connection was, so he just made up his mind again, and from then on, he would recite the "Seasoning Daquan" every day!
Sai Xizhi and Shen Xiqiao were fixed in place, and they couldn't slow down for a long time. "Hmph, hmph. How did they know that in the distance in the moon gate, they were not allowed to snort, "It's almost time." "I'm not allowed to say anything.
"Chirp...... Chirp...... "It's night, and the three insects in the yard are still chirping constantly, and they can't be allowed to robe goose feather fans, and they are dressed up to look good, and they quietly come to the forest outside the courtyard alone."
I saw him put the goose feather fan in his hand on the ground, took out the compass from his arms, aimed at the azimuth angle, and took out a yellow calendar from his cuff, and said in his mouth: "The sun rises and sets, why bother in such a hurry, the sun is inside, let me stay here." After speaking, he bowed deeply to the south, south, west, and northwest, and after worshipping, the two fingers in his hand made a fire, and he lit the yellow calendar, and after a while, the yellow calendar burned into ashes in his hands, but after a while, a page was born from the ashes, and the date column of the page clearly said "A ugly" day.
At this time, it is a deep change, there has been silence in the streets and alleys, it is said that they are all ghosts who have lost their souls, how can there be rules of work and rest, but everyone remembers the life of the world in the previous life, still according to the habits of the world, sunrise and sunset, now every household is closed, are in the dreamland, and they don't know, it is at this time, on the yellow calendar of every household, after Jiazi Day, it is no longer B Chou, but a page is born, clearly written "Jia Chou" day!
Chapter 4: The end of the fifth chapter