Chapter 129: Buying Words
The next day, after freshening up, having breakfast, continuing to get into the carriage and hurry, gossiping along the way.
At this time, Ye Junsheng has a high opinion of Huang Chaozhi: he would rather bear the pressure himself than blame his friends, which is commendable; not to mention that Master Namu paid a high price of sixty yuan, Huang Chaozhi can still insist on keeping the calligraphy and resolutely not sell it for profit, which is also a rare style - of course, if he wavers and sells the characters, it will only be himself who suffers. You have to know that one painting, but it is a magic tool that is difficult to buy with money. Hang it at home, it can also ward off evil spirits and drive away charms, and for ordinary people, it can be used as a family heirloom to pass on things.
After that, the road was smooth, nothing happened, and he entered Jizhou City safely. Huang Chaozhi went straight back to the academy, while Ye Junsheng went back to the solitary fast first, and saw Ye Junmei sitting alone inside, taking the soles of his shoes.
"Brother, you've finally arrived!"
Ye Junmei stood up happily.
Ye Junsheng said with a smile: "I delayed for a while in Chaozhi's house. ”
Ye Junmei sighed and asked, "Are you hungry, I'll go and eat a bowl of noodles for you." ”
Ye Junsheng shook his head: "I only entered the city after eating...... Miss Jiang has returned to the academy?"
Ye Junmei said: "No, practice guns in the backyard." ”
Ye Junsheng walked to the backyard and heard a coquettish sound from a distance, as well as the whirring sound of the gun waving. Turning the small door, I saw a vigorous figure dancing in the backyard, a red tassel gun in hand, picking thorns and teasing, wide open and closed, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I really can't believe that the person who uses the gun is actually a delicate woman.
"Ye Gongzi is good. ”
The little girl who was waiting on the side, Age, greeted her very obediently.
Jiang Jing'er also found that Ye Junsheng was coming, shook the spear, put a gun collection style, and then stood still. After some practice, the girl was sweating, and a few strands of bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to her smooth forehead.
Having said that, Jiang Jing'er, who is in her twenties, is no longer a girl, her body is like a mature peach, exuding a proud charm.
A strong suit, but not deliberately restrained, just almost perfect body worn out, convex and backward, exquisitely chic, very plump. Coupled with the men's dress, it adds a bit of temptation.
Ye Junsheng's gaze couldn't help but stagnate.
Miss Jiang did not dodge, but deliberately straightened her chest.
This stiffness suddenly made Ye Daxiu cough dryly--will he say that there is phlegm in his throat?
"Leaf ...... Ye Junsheng, come, I'll compete with you!"
This sentence happened to be heard by Ye Junmei, who came over, and hurriedly said: "Sister Jing'er, my brother is a scholar." ”
Jiang Jing'er pouted: "Jun Mei, your brother's martial arts are very good." ”
When Ye Junmei heard this, she immediately stared at her brother with interest: In fact, from some things she had experienced before, she had faintly felt that Ye Junsheng was extraordinary, but she didn't ask.
Because I didn't think it was necessary then, but now...... Ye Junsheng smiled: "I know a little martial arts." ”
After getting a clear answer, Ye Junmei immediately clapped his hands and cheered: Who is the girl who doesn't want to have a heroic brother who is both civil and military?
With my brother here, who dares to bully this girl!
Jiang Jing'er muttered: "Everyone has seen it with their own eyes, can they still admit it?" After a pause, she threw a provocative wink at Ye Junsheng: "How is it?" Ye Gongzi, will you point and point out?"
Speaking of which, the tone of the rivers and lakes has been used.
Ye Junsheng scratched his head: "How embarrassed it is that men and women don't kiss." ”
Jiang Jing'er suddenly raised her eyebrows: "On the martial arts field, what is the difference between men and women?"
At this time, Ye Junmei was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic and shouted: "Brother, you can compete with Sister Jing'er, see who is more powerful?"
Ye Junsheng smiled: "Okay." ”
As he spoke, he strode over, but empty-handed.
Ye Junmei was still a little worried, so he shouted, "Sister Jing'er......"
Jiang Jing'er knew what she meant, so she was careful not to stab Ye Junsheng. The problem is that even if he tries his best, I'm afraid it won't be Ye Junsheng's one hand. didn't say anything at the moment, his body swayed, but the shaking arc of the peak of his chest was more confusing than the red tassel on the head of the spear, "whoosh", the spear stabbed out, straight to Ye Junsheng's chest.
Later, Ye Junmei saw the fierceness of the gun, and couldn't help but scream "ah". But when he saw Ye Junsheng strolling leisurely, he turned to one side slightly, and let go of the gun.
This time, Jiang Jing'er was even more ruthless, swishing, the gun was no longer kept, and she all greeted Ye Junsheng.
It's a good Ye Da Xiucai, his feet didn't move at all, but when he couldn't make a move, he shook his body slightly, and all Jiang Jing'er's attacks were dodged.
On the side, Ye Junmei and Ah Ge were a little stunned as if they were watching a trick performance: no matter how swift Jiang Jing'er attacked, she just couldn't stand Ye Junsheng's body.
"Whew!"
Dozens of shots were fired in one go, making Miss Jiang so tired that she gasped, and finally threw away the ebony gun in frustration, glanced at Ye Junsheng fiercely, and snorted angrily: "Don't play, it's not fun at all." ”
I have the bottom in my heart: the other party is really unfathomable.
"Brother is amazing!"
Ye Junmei had already jumped over, and his dark eyes couldn't help but look Ye Junsheng up and down, but he still couldn't figure out how his brother did it.
Ye Junsheng asked, "Is the store closed?"
Ye Junmei stuck out his tongue and hurriedly ran out again: In fact, most of the guests came to see the words at this time, and they were idle.
I was thinking in my heart: my brother is really good at martial arts, the problem is that he has never been far away since he was a child, and the number of times he has stepped out of the threshold of the study is pitiful, where can he go to learn martial arts? It's really strange...... Hey, don't think about it, my brother always has his reason.
When I went out of the store, I suddenly saw an old man in strange clothes reading words.
This old man, dressed indecently, is not tall, looks short and fat, smells of alcohol, has a pair of small eyes, and is always squinting.
When he saw Ye Junmei come out, he was also stunned: such a beautiful girl is eye-catching, and it is rare in her life.
Ye Jun's eyebrows curled slightly: "Uncle, do you want to buy words?"
The old man laughed, put his hands behind his back, and pointed to the words on both sides: "These words are all written by Ye Junsheng?"
Ye Junmei replied: "There are seals on the copybooks. ”
The old man looked at the words carefully, one by one, very slowly: it is undeniable that these words are well written and very spiritual, even if the price is consistent, it is not outrageous...... The point is that no matter what, he was not touched by the words "Xiangrui Town House" that he saw in the Huang family in Dao'an Mansion some time ago.
From this point of view, the painting on Huang Chaozhi's hand was really written by Ye Junsheng in a state of epiphany?
This old man is naturally the master of the book saint's disciple Mu this trip. He asked Huang Chaozhi to transfer the calligraphy, but the clinker was refused, and after leaving the Huang family, he didn't think about it, and what always swirled in his mind was the four big characters of "Xiangrui Town House".
Mu has been copying since childhood, practicing words for decades, and at the same time it is also a good collection, and the collection at home is not expensive. But he suddenly found that among the hundreds of calligraphy in his collection, none of them could compare to Ye Junsheng's handwriting. This really made him clawed like a hundred claws, and he couldn't bear it.
For a person like him, who loves words like his life, seeing his favorite work and not being able to include it in his pocket, it is so uncomfortable that he can't eat for a few days.
So I changed my itinerary, didn't go back to the capital first, hurried to Jizhou, and found out that Ye Junsheng's bookbook shop was here, and immediately came to see it, ready to buy words.
I just went into a drink and fasted alone, and I couldn't help but be disappointed: the treasures hanging on the walls were not the treasures I wanted to buy at all costs, but just ordinary goods.
He asked a little unwillingly: "This girl, has Ye Gongzi ever been at home?"
Ye Junmei glanced at him vigilantly and asked, "What are you looking for him?"
As if he was being seen as a thief, the noble Master Mu was a little displeased, and coughed dryly: "There is something I want to find him...... Alas, forget it, farewell. ”
He walked out with his hands behind his back, thinking to himself: How can a scholar who is a scholar bow his head and ask a young man who has just passed his twenties to beg for words?
"How can this old man be a little deified?"
Ye Jun's eyebrows flattened, and he simply went directly to the door panel to close.
However, he said that Mu left the trip to drink alone, thought about it slightly, and was not in a hurry to leave Jizhou, so he went to visit his old friend Li Yifeng.
When I arrived at Li's mansion, when I saw my old friends, I naturally sighed and didn't mention it.
Li Yifeng knew that Mu was addicted to alcohol on this trip, so he hurriedly ordered someone to bring a jar of his thirty-year-old daughter Hong to entertain him, and asked someone to invite Huang Yuanqi to come over, and the three of them were at one table, and they were very happy.
The wine is hot and forgets the white, counts the passing years, and keeps a little bit of the past in my heart.
During the conversation, Mu suddenly mentioned Ye Junsheng's solitary fasting and talked about the calligraphy.
Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi glanced at each other, and felt a little strange in their hearts: they went to Dujiuzhai to buy words at a high price before, just to see the face of that one, and later led to the princess, so they deliberately went to Ye Junsheng's field to sell personal favors, how could they know about this trip?
It stands to reason that it is impossible, under the Holy Sect of Books, they are all madmen, with a broad personality, and they are not powerful, but they will not bend their minds to meet others, let alone a junior?
Li Yifeng said: "On this trip, I also have Ye Junsheng's character ...... in my house."
Hearing this, Mu suddenly shouted: "Quick, take it out and take a look." ”
Seeing this, Huang Yuanqi did not hesitate, and ordered someone to go home and take all the words he bought from Dujiuzhai.
The last 20 or so calligraphy sheets were opened on the long case one by one, and they were allowed to be appreciated by the wood.
After reading them one by one, Mu sighed, quite disappointed. Suddenly, I found that these calligraphy notes are not the same as the one I saw in Duyuzhai before, as well as the one in Huang Chaozhi's hand, and the seal is not the same, is there anything strange in it?
It's just that from the pen and ink, it is obvious that they are all from the same person's hand.
I couldn't figure it out, Master Mu had to continue to drink, and sighed in his heart: Good words, hard to find!
(To be continued)