(PS, the last two sentences of the previous chapter have been modified.) ）

"Master. ”

A little monk walked in and saluted Zhou Fu, and then said slowly, "Scholar Quan is here." ”

"Scholar Quan?" The expression on Elder Zhou Fu's face widened at this time, and he said quite happily: "Let him wait in my meditation room first, and I'll go over...... Wait a minute...... The meditation room is estimated to be full of disciples...... Let him go to the guest room. ”

Quan University Scholar, Quan Tianyou, and Elder Zhou Fu's best friend before becoming a monk.

Back then, the two went to Beijing together to take the exam, but Elder Zhou Fu did not go to the examination room because he was seriously ill during the exam, but Quan Tianyou was a high school jinshi, and later entered the Guozijian as a university scholar.

But the two were acquaintances back then, and they still keep in touch until now, so after Elder Zhou Fu heard that it was Quan Tianyou who came, he couldn't wait to go over, and the matter of preaching could only be postponed a little longer.

"Yes, master. The little monk said respectfully.

Elder Zhou Fu turned his head and looked at the talented people before he said slowly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the old man has an old friend to visit, so he will be absent for a while. ”

The conversation between the little monk and Zhou Fu was also heard by these talents, and some people couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Is Quan Daxue the Quan Tianyou of Guozijian?"

There is only one Guozijian surnamed Quan, and many of them have also heard of it, and I heard that this Quan Tianyou is only eight buckets high.

"Exactly. Elder Zhou Fu nodded, but his face did not hide the smug look at all.

The little monk on the side also said proudly: "As soon as the scholar came in, he said that he wanted to talk about poetry with the master, and also said that there was a wonderful poem that he wanted to evaluate with the master recently. ”

This group of talented people just said that he didn't understand poetry, and now he can't imagine that he is friends with famous scholars, or he is here specifically to evaluate poetry.

There is a world of difference between a scholar and a lifter.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of this group of talented people were beaten like little red flowers, and they were brilliant.

So the old man took his leave. Although Elder Zhou Fu also felt that the expressions on the faces of those talented people were very good-looking, he was even more looking forward to the lyrics brought by this old friend.

Could it be that this old friend got a masterpiece and couldn't wait to share it with him?

Thinking of this, Elder Zhou Fu quickened his pace, and the look of anticipation on his face became even greater.

"Elder Zhou Fu...... If it is really the arrival of the scholar of Izumi University, we would like to see him too. The talented man hesitated for a moment, but then said, "I don't know, will it disturb the communication between the elders and old friends?"

"Yes, if it's really a scholar of Izumi, it's a godsend, and I want to ...... too."

The words are extremely respectful, and it is conceivable that Quan Tianyou's identity is so noble in their hearts.

Literati whose dream is not to enter high school and enter the country?

Even Tang Ming frowned slightly, and said slowly, "I still hope that Elder Zhou Fu will be perfect." ”

Elder Zhou Fu looked at the performance of several talented people, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, let's come over together, you are all good poets, presumably Quan's old friends probably won't care." ”

"So good......

......

The group hurriedly came to the guest room of the White Horse Temple, and a middle-aged man was already waiting at the door of the guest room, and he was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Fu coming with a group of people.

As a group of people approached, the middle-aged man asked suspiciously, "Elder Zhou Fu...... This ......"

"Zidu, today's visit really makes Lao Wei overjoyed...... Zhou Fuyi bowed his hand, said a little excitedly, and then looked at the talented man behind him, and introduced: "Oh...... These are the talents of the younger generation of Tang Ruocheng, and when I heard that the children were visiting, they all wanted to come and see the style, so I took the initiative to bring them over, hoping not to blame the old man. ”

Zi is the name of Quan Tianyou, and only someone as familiar as Elder Zhou Fu would call it that.

"Haha, why does Elder Zhou Fu need to be so polite, since they are all good poets, how about sitting down and discussing it together?" Quan Tianyou is also a broad person, and when he heard this, he laughed and said.

In normal times, with his identity, he would not be too lazy to pay attention to these talents, but since he was brought by Elder Zhou Fu, he seemed very easy-going.

"I've met Scholar Izumi!"

“......”

Elder Zhou Fu can be called Zidu, they can't be called that, and they all shouted respectfully.

"Haha, no need to be polite. Quan Tianyou nodded, he was quite satisfied with these talents, so he looked at everyone carefully, his eyes stayed on one of them, and he nodded in surprise and asked, "This is Tang Minggongzi?"

"Exactly. Tang Ming was a little surprised, and said with a hand.

Tang Ming was also fortunate to meet Quan Tianyou in a poetry gathering, but he only chatted for a sentence or two, and he didn't expect Quan Tianyou to remember him, which made him a little flattered.

Other talented people also cast envious glances at this moment, and they couldn't imagine that Scholar Quan actually knew Tang Ming.

"It's really a talent from the country, since all of you here are talented, that's right, I have an excellent song here, I want to discuss it with you, I don't know if you are willing?" Quan Tianyou didn't talk nonsense, nodded and said.

"Of course I do. ”

The talented people hurriedly echoed.

"Even Scholar Quan said okay, I don't know what kind of lyrics?" Zhou Fu beckoned everyone to sit down before asking slowly.

Quan Tianyou mysteriously took out a piece of rice paper full of words from his arms, handed it to Zhou Fu and said, "This is the one, you will definitely praise it." ”

Quan Tianyou said confidently.

The talented people were also very puzzled, but they could only watch from the sidelines, and they could only wait for Zhou Fu to read it before they could circulate it.

However, everyone was still quite curious, and some people began to discuss it.

"I don't know if it's a new lyric written by a scholar from Quandai, but if it is, we're feasting our eyes. ”

"yes, I'm really looking forward to it......"

“......”

Elder Zhou Fu took the rice paper with a smile on his face and began to read the words written on the paper.

The sun had completely sunk into the other side of the mountain, and it was getting dark, and some monks had already lit candles.

The candlelight shone on Elder Zhou Fu's bald head, reflecting an unusually soft light.

The expression on Elder Zhou Fu's face gradually became serious, and he quickly skimmed through it, but he was reluctant to put down the piece of paper, and read it again by the candlelight.

"Wonderful! This is really wonderful! Masterpiece of the ages!" Elder Zhou Fu's face turned red: "Is this a new work of Zidu?"

"This ...... I don't know what kind of lyrics it is?" Tang Ming and the others were so excited when they saw Elder Zhou Fu, and the curiosity in their hearts deepened.

"Why don't you read it out to us by Elder Zhou Fu?" Some talented people couldn't wait to wait for it to be circulated slowly, so they hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll just miss it...... It's really a good sentence for the ages......" Elder Zhou Fu moistened his throat and began to read.