Yue Lang was under the bridge, and when he saw Xiangsi running away, he didn't chase after him, and said in his heart: "This girl already has some suspicions! I knew this was the case, and I should have found someone to learn the disguise technique! Unfortunately, the cost of the disguise technique is too high, and people really can't afford it! It's still important to keep an eye on it!" Yue Lang took the calligraphy and painting and went up, along the willow bank, and walked to the broken bridge of the West Lake, but saw that the third autumn was coming, countless lotus flowers were connected to the lotus leaves, and the autumn wind rippled in the courtyard, which was the image of the southeast shape and victory! Yue Lang couldn't help but sigh when he saw such lotus flowers: " The weather in our dynasty is much colder than in the Tang Dynasty, autumn comes early, and everything is already depressed, but this lotus flower blooms so fresh, although it is fresh, it always feels a little out of place. ”

On the white causeway, Yue Lang couldn't help but think, that day he sent Xiangsi to the Chongguo Mansion, and it was also here that he wrote the "Title Lin'an Residence", looking at the stone tablet in the distance, there are also countless literati and ink writers left Danqing. But I saw a scholar in green shirts in his thirties with a broad crown and a fluttering beard, facing the shore of the West Lake and chanting freely: "After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is not the same as the four seasons." The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red!"

Yue Lang is a person who loves poetry, and he can't help but sigh when he hears the poem: "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.... The gentleman is in a good mood, so good that it has been passed down through the ages! It's a pity that it's already late autumn and cold, and where is there still any June scenery..."

"Hahahaha, the little brother is so young, why is he so thoughtful and exalted! Poetry is the flow of feelings, and the feelings are attained, even if three winters can become nine summers! Not to mention the Spring and Autumn Period? When the emperor killed General Yue in vain and recovered the Central Plains, it has become a luxury from then on, and now His Majesty punishes the wicked and secretly uses righteous soldiers, isn't this the hope of the Northern Expedition? Seeing that the people do not have to suffer the disaster of losing the country, and do not need to be humiliated by the Hu people, how can they not be happy! How can I not like it, if there is really something in the world that can be passed down through the ages, I would rather not be a poem, but a peace that has been passed down through the ages. The scholar said.

Yue Langzuo arched his hand and said: "Mr. benevolence, I admire it!"

The gentleman's entourage bowed and said, "Lord Yang, you can't stay and there are still political affairs to be dealt with!" Mr. nodded and said goodbye to Yue Lang, Yue Lang also said goodbye, and saw that there was another person's name on the poem tablet on the lonely mountain - Yang Wanli.

Yue Lang smiled and said a poem: "The bright moon and bright clouds in the west will always send the string of hope." Most people in the world are suffering from clouds and sunny days, half lovesick and half fate. ”

Yue Lang arrived at the Chongguo Mansion, smiled, looked at the stone lion that was still towering and looked like a solemn one, and was about to enter, but the guards each held a knife to stop him: "What are you doing, what are you doing! Poor sour boy, get away, don't let the official look down on him!"

But I saw two guards, one of them fifty or sixty years old, dark-skinned, and as thin as a mountain ape, and the other was over twenty years old and as fat as a fat pig, and both of them were wearing the clothes of school captains, and they wore a treasure sword at their waists, like gods, and they were shouting at the people passing by in a not very fluent native language.

Yue Lang was shocked and said: "My China has always paid attention to etiquette, and these two people have no official positions..."

"You, you, you, let you get up, I don't know! I can't hear it! Is it deaf!" The big fat man, his face was full of horizontal meat, and his facial features were fat and he couldn't see clearly, rubbed his nose, and pushed Yue Lang away.

Yue Lang said: "Two, don't, don't, don't! I have treasures to dedicate to Chongguo Gong." Please also be accommodating!" Yue Lang took out two taels of silver, one tael per person.

The old man took the money, shared it with the fat man, put it in his arms and bared his buck teeth and said: "Young man, it's not that the uncle won't let you in, but there are regulations above! The housekeeper has given me an order, if you are let in, I can't afford to let you in!"

The fat man who received the money took out a knife: "Hurry up, grandma, get out!" ”

The old doorman also pushed Yue Lang, tearing Yue Lang's clothes open, Yue Lang said: "Hey, hey, hey, you are a person! You are so unreasonable, your clothes are torn! You give me back my money!"

The old doorman didn't care about him, picked up Yue Lang's painting scroll and glanced at it: "It's just this broken thing, it's still a baby! Draw that thing! People stand upside down, the nose is not the nose and the eye is not the eye! The sword is stuck in the ground, the same as the onion! There are still messy paintings below, Lao Tzu has believed in Buddhism for many years, and he looks down on you miscellaneous Taoist priests the most! Little brother, take a look, don't you stumble?

The fat man said: "Big brother, you took it backwards!"

The old doorman said: "Xiao Wu is an anti-bird, when I can't read! Isn't this a verbal word?

The fat man said: "My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu De! I still know this Wu character! You really took it backwards!"

The old doorman shook his sword and was about to destroy the painting: "This stupid thing!"

But I saw that in the house, a housekeeper rushed out: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" A thin official with a black mole on the corner of his mouth rushed out! Carefully examined the painting: "Eh, eh, eh, oh my God, Wu Daozi's painting! This is Pei Min's sword dance! Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming, Li Taibai's "Chivalrous Journey", this handwriting must be Zhang Xu's true handwriting! Peerless baby, peerless baby! Peerless baby! I have grown so big, for the first time, for the first time, for the first time, I have seen such a peerless treasure, the four masterpieces of the Tang Dynasty, the works created together! The painting style is so high, the calligraphy gestures are so wonderful! and so on, and Xiao Yan's inscription! Oh my God, there is still circulation, this is a treasure that Emperor Huizong of Bianjing City can only receive in the past!"

The housekeeper waved his fist and hit the two doormen: "Bastard, bastard! Bastard! This thing is really damn priceless!" Hurriedly went to Yue Lang and said: "Little brother, please inside, please inside, please inside~~"

Yue Lang was helpless: "Xindao, I want to do three things this time, the first is to stalk, use this painting to seek a position in the Chongguo Mansion, step on the stalking, and observe the defense of the mansion after the re-strict planning; ”

Under the leadership of the thin housekeeper, Yue Lang entered the Chongguo Mansion, but the atrium water pavilion between them, the pavilions and pavilions were extraordinary, and he could see the covered bridges and bridges, carved beams and painted buildings, like a fairyland, the family in the mansion was dressed in gold silk, the clothes were brocade, the maids were like flowers, the eyes were beautiful, each was like a fairy, and the bones were like pictures, as if the country was poured; "I can see the strange stones and strange pines in the back garden, the flowers are clustered, a huge fat man, surrounded by fans, eating longan lychee, courgette grapes, sitting on the lap of a beautiful girl, the air is like a quiet orchid, the body is idle and delicate, the pupils are like water, the jade body is crispy, the waist is graceful like a water snake, the body is delicate like jade, the crisp chest is white and tender, and the jade legs are slender and slender like green onions.

Na Mei Ji said: "Your Highness, you spoil me every night, but you always call Xiangsi that little slut in your sleep! Isn't she just prettier than others? Who loves you~~"

Chongguo Gong Zhao Xuan didn't care about this, threw Na Meiji on the ground and said angrily: "You still compare with Xiang Si like this!?

Na Meiji was resentful and silent, just as she saw Yue Lang presenting, she walked forward with a scroll, Zhao Xuan glanced at it, ate grapes and said: "Bold Diao Min! Who allowed you to come in!"

"Lin Sheng of the Caomin Tai Academy, because of the collision with His Highness on August 15, I am here to make amends!" Lin Sheng said.

"How can you, a pig-like person, deserve to appear in my Chongguo Mansion!" Zhao Xuan said.

Yue Lang looked calm, held the scroll, and said with a smile: "It is precisely because I can't afford to pay for it that I am willing to offer the ancestral painting, hoping that His Royal Highness can forgive the villain's guilt!

Zhao Xuan nodded, the position of the ninth five is what he thought in his heart, and secretly said happily: "Painting, what kind of painting!

However, Yue Lang's expression was calm, although he was wearing shabby clothes, but his spirit was still better than that of the nobles, and he spread the painting scroll on the white table, and slowly pushed it away, but he saw a god man, with his crown hair soaring to the sky, and his green clothes were wasted, and his expression was like life! The dazzling light of the picture scroll reflected Zhao Xuan's eyes, but he saw Yue Lang say: "During the Kaiyuan period, Pei Min wanted to ask the great painter Wu Daozi to make a mural in Tiangong Temple to surpass the soul of the dead because of the death of his mother. Wu Daozi said: I haven't painted for a long time, if General Pei wants me to paint, I have to ask the general to dance a "sword dance" to inspire my painting thoughts. Pei Min immediately took off his filial piety clothes, danced with a sword, and saw him "walking like a horse, spinning left and right", and suddenly, "throwing the sword into the clouds, dozens of zhang high, if the electric light shoots down, Min leads his hand to hold the sheath and inherits it, and the sword enters through the room". The sword that was thrown up dozens of feet high can be caught with the scabbard in his hand and make it go straight into the sheath, which is really a sword skill trick. At that time, thousands of onlookers were shocked and amazed. Wu Daozi was also moved by the momentum of the fierce sword dance, and his thinking was quick, if he had the help of God, he waved the picture wall, and the wind rose, and soon a mural of "the magnificence of the world" was painted. And after this incident, Wu Daozi lingered on Pei Min's sword skills, drew the Pei Min sword drawing, and specially invited the poet immortal Li Bai to compose the poem "Chivalrous Travel" for him.

Zhao Xuan is a good hand at appreciating pictures, and has seen more than 10,000 pieces of famous calligraphy and painting in his hand, all of which are wrong and missing, and Du Yue Lang's fake is enough to mess with the truth! If the real work is taken, no one in this world can distinguish between the true and the false, Zhao Xuan has seen such a magnificent work, and the limelight is even higher than the "Rim River Moon Lang Secluded Fence Map"; he is happy in his heart, he is worried that he does not know what to use to please the emperor, just get "Pei Min Sword Dance Picture" can send Wang Wei's painting to the emperor, calm the emperor's anger, he Wen Yue Lang said: "You boy, the courage is not small! I made a mistake, and everyone avoided it, why did you stick to me?"

"Hahaha, Your Highness doesn't know anything, just as the so-called things in the world have capable people living in! You are a brother in the founding of the country, but in fact your blood relationship is sparse and your friendship is weak! Your Majesty has already acquiesced in the fight between the two of you, and Zhao Tuan is still drunk and dreams of death, and lives in luxury! Only those who dare to strike first like His Highness can achieve great things! And life is like a big gamble, betting on the right glory, wealth, and blessing to children and grandchildren; only the wrong body and head are in a different place, and the disaster will affect the family! Why don't I choose the person who wins the most?" Yue Lang laughed, and then said to Zhao Xuan: " Hahaha, the students who came out of Tai Academy are just not ordinary. This kind of vision is what Zhu Xi taught you?"

Yue Lang said: "Master, I am interested in learning and have no intention of political affairs, but the people know that the level of talent and learning is not all in the imperial examination, and I only hope that His Royal Highness will fulfill it!"

Zhao Xuan laughed: "Boy, let you enter the mansion, I don't know what you will do, how capable you are." “

Yue Lang replied: "Xiaosheng, he has no long skills, he is only good at Danqing, and he also asks for a pen and paper to try." “

Zhao Xuan was shocked, these four characters were learned from Wang Xizhi, which was beautiful and elegant, but also full of Yan Zhenqing's majestic righteousness, which was really good.

Yue Lang smiled secretly, and was accepted by Zhao Xuan as a writing document.