"Hey, why is he here?"

Seeing Ye Junsheng, Gu asked, his footsteps froze. After all, the Ximen family and the Guo family have always had a good relationship, and the marriage between the second son of Ximen and the third lady of the Guo family naturally makes the relationship more intimate.

Today is the day of the Spring Festival meeting, and taking advantage of the leisure time in the morning, the second son of Ximen proposed to come to Zhushan to play.

Gu asked for it, and he met Ye Junsheng on the side of Jackdaw Lake.

At this time, the second son of Ximen also recognized Ye Junsheng, and couldn't help frowning: he had a bad impression of this scholar who was expelled from the boat by his own family.

Gu asked, his face was even more gloomy.

The second son of Ximen saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help whispering to a Guo subordinate next to him: "Ah Wang, go and ask how that person came in?"

Due to the openness of the Spring Festival Cultural Meeting, every time some thick-skinned scholars mixed in, eating and drinking, and even hoping to make friends with the powerful, etc., for other purposes. Anyway, so many people participated, and there was no need to review it, so it was not difficult to be Mr. Nan Guo once. And because of the situation, the idle master will not be easily reprimanded, just close one eye and turn one eye open.

Due to the poor first impression, the second son of Ximen had a preconceived idea that Ye Junsheng was this kind of person. Normally, he would not interfere, but now that the situation is different, he decided to let someone investigate.

The wedding date of the second son of Ximen and his own young lady was approaching, and Ah Wang knew the inside story, and obeyed the orders of his aunt-to-be, and immediately came over to ask Ye Junsheng.

After a while, he trotted back and said respectfully to the second son of Ximen: "Back to the third aunt, the little one has asked, he was invited by the third lady." ”

Hearing this, the second son of Ximen was taken aback and felt very surprised. He understands the temperament of his fiancée. belongs to the kind of talented man who has a blue heart, and he is very proud in his bones. She has been apprenticed to the master of Mu since she was a child to learn calligraphy, copying calligraphy, pen and ink with one hand, women do not let the eyebrows, and also broke out of a big fame, called "Linshui body". Even in Jiangnan, it is considered famous.

In this way, how could she invite this Ye Feng to participate in the literary meeting, could there be any hidden secrets?

Gu asked next to him when he heard it, but he couldn't make a sound. I thought that Ye Feng was an uninvited guest, but at most he was invited by the guests, but he thought that it would be a personal invitation from the host's family. This invitation is like the nature of the guest of honor, which is unusual.

Thinking of the truth that Ye Feng's three calligraphy books were all bought by Miss Guo San, he vaguely guessed a rough idea, but inexplicably, he didn't want to tell the second son of Ximen.

"It's almost time, let's go back. ”

The second son of Ximen was a little depressed, but at this time, it was not appropriate to embarrass Ye Junsheng or ask his fiancée, so it was better to take the opportunity to leave and ask afterwards.

"Brother, when they left, they thought they would come and drive us away again. ”

Ye Junmei pursed his lips and said.

Ye Junsheng said angrily: "This is the Guo family, not the Ximen family." Besides, after sending an invitation and rushing out for no reason, aren't you afraid of being smiling and generous?"

The girl pouted: "Anyway, they are not good people, especially which Gu Gongzi is the most disgusting." "I think of the "gold throwing and teasing" on the ship, and the subsequent entanglement, I feel contempt. She really wants to learn from Jiang Jing'er, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she will be directly knocked down with one punch. However, people's temperaments are different, and many things cannot be done, and they can never let go of their hands and feet.

In the middle of the day, it was almost time for dinner. There were servants who were in charge of informing, walking up and down the manor, and calling people back to the village for dinner.

It was all together and lively. Because of the difference between men and women, Ye Junsheng couldn't share the same table with his sister, so he had to be separated temporarily.

"Well, it's a bit weird......"

When he stepped into the dining room, Ye Junsheng immediately noticed it, and saw dozens of pairs of eyes glancing at him, and he couldn't help but look.

It should be that the identity has been revealed.

I quickly had a plan in my heart, but I had already made relevant psychological preparations, so I was very calm, I walked in with my head held high, and when I saw that Liu Tianchen had left a vacant seat next to him, I walked straight over and sat down.

"Junsheng, they all know. ”

Liu Tianchen whispered.

"I can see it. ”

Hearing him say that he was lightweight, Liu Tianchen couldn't help but give a thumbs up, secretly admiring: This pampered and humiliating temperament is not simple to appear in a young person, and it must be experienced to be raised. It can be seen that Ye Junsheng must be a person with a story.

Recalling his many rumors about bookworms in the past, Liu Tianchen seemed to understand.

At this time, not all the guests were eating in the dining room, and some distinguished guests were specially invited to go to a more advanced place in the village, not to mention.

The meal was a little weird, and after the meal, the group was invited to the next hall to serve tea. During this period, important figures from the Guo family attended the speech, and it took more than an hour to complete the process.

Just listen to that. Ye Junsheng agreed to come, the biggest purpose is to see the Jiangnan style and broaden the horizon of communication. I don't think much about the Wenhui itself.

After the process is completed, it is free to move around, in groups of three or five, walking around the manor at will, brewing poetry. If there is a work, you can write it down with the four treasures of the study, hand it over to the servants of the Guo family, and then pass it to the jury composed of the Wenhui for appreciation. If you feel satisfied, you will order someone to transcribe it and pass it on to other people's literary meetings, which is an exchange on the surface, but in fact it is a competitive comparison.

After all, there is competition, motivation and fun.

The reason why the Jiangnan literary world can stand alone in the world is inseparable from the various forms and well-organized literary associations. I believe that after the talent competition, it will leap to a higher peak state.

In fact, during the day, most of the Spring Festival cultural meetings are relatively bland, and only at night can they really step into the **, and the masterpieces are produced one after another, and the atmosphere is very warm.

Originally, Ye Junsheng thought that Miss Guo San would let people come to him, but when he finished drinking tea, he still didn't see any movement, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, not to blame the other party for being snub or anything, but to feel that it was unreasonable - since he invited someone to come, it was reasonable to meet him in person. Later, I overheard someone talk about it, only to learn that the other party went out early in the morning and has not returned yet, so I was relieved.

Ye Junsheng is not interested in the internal affairs of the Guo family, so let's take my sister to continue to play in the mountains and rivers, and come in vain.

"Junsheng, I heard that they all want to talk to you. ”

Liu Tianchen hurried over.

"Sparring?"

"That's right, it's just to find you to chant poems and lyrics, or to form a group, there are quite a few people. I'm afraid you'll be caught off guard, so I'm here to let you know. ”

Liu Tianchen's expression did not seem to be concerned, but he was excited and full of anticipation.

Ye Junsheng's eyebrows fluttered when he heard him, just like a duel between masters on the rivers and lakes, and the next moment, there would be a sword light and sword shadow, and the flesh and blood would fly...... "Hehe, it's not like that." ”

Liu Tianchen said vigorously: "Why not? You are the number one talent in the north, and your lyrics have spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, although there are many praises, there are more people who are not convinced, and they are holding back their strength." I've heard that many talented people in the south of the Yangtze River know that you will go south to participate in the talent competition, and they have long been gearing up to give you a dismount, and even let it out: The talents of the north are self-appointed, not worthy of the name, they are mules and horses, and they must be pulled out for a walk, so as to see the real chapter. ”

Speaking of which, indignant. He is also from Jizhou, so naturally he can't hear it.

Ye Junsheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Tianchen, according to your wishes, I should learn from them?"

"Of course, how can we be afraid of them!"

Ye Junsheng smiled: "It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, it's a question of whether it's necessary." Other people's ideas and opinions always have their positions, and gentlemen are frank and open, so why bother with trivial disputes?"

Liu Tianchen is not a stupid person, he is thorough at one point, and said vigilantly: "What Junsheng means is that it is just a literary meeting now, not a formal talent competition, so there is no need to expose your strength too early?"

"Almost. ”

Ye Junsheng was too lazy to explain.

Liu Tianchen slapped his thigh: "That's right, it's called sparring, but it's actually ill-intentioned." Besides, even if they lose, it's nothing, but if you miss your performance, it will be different, and it will inevitably be hyped up and frustrated in vain. ”

This guy has a lot of brains to make up.

In fact, this understanding is also correct. The key lies in Ye Junsheng's original intention, but he just doesn't think so.

After a pause, Liu Tianchen said again: "Since this is the case, how should I deal with them when they come to the door?"

Ye Junsheng waved his hand: "It's just that the soldiers are coming to block, there is no need to be nervous." ”

Liu Tianchen sighed: "Junsheng, you are still calm, and the foolish brother really admires it." After that, he really had to bow down, and he was very respectful.

When he was in Jizhou, in fact, Liu Tianchen admired Ye Junsheng very much, and wanted to ask for a piece of pen and ink several times, but he couldn't open his mouth because of face.

Tianchen was polite. ”

Ye Junsheng didn't want to hold it up: "Well, then for now, I'd better walk around first." ”

"Then I'll go over and find out. ”

This guy seems to position himself as an undercover agent who penetrates the enemy's interior. Don't blame him for being so attentive, it is related to the dispute between the north and the south for literary talents, as one of them, his blood is not cold, and he will not bow to the wind and let others humiliate and laugh.

"Brother, why are these people so boring......"

Ye Junmei said frankly, since this girl has insight into her brother's magical powers, her understanding level is naturally different, and she understands that her brother's ambition is not here.

Hearing this, Ye Junsheng looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and put on a very visually impactful posture of vicissitudes: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are disputes, my brother is used to it." ”

Ye Jun looked at it, sneered, and showed off his flowers.

She smiled, and Ye Junsheng himself couldn't help laughing: If you can't pretend to be forced, you really fail. It seems that my brother still has to read "The Self-cultivation of Actors" three times...... No matter what, it's always good to laugh, smile more, and worry less.

So the brother and sister continued to wander and watch in a good mood.

The bamboo mountain is not high, but it occupies a lot of land, it looks like the shape of a big bread, the lines are peaceful and graceful, and there is no steep water chestnut of the mountain peak.

Among them, the Guo family spent a lot of money to develop and repair a flat stone road, and the whole is like an ecological park.

"Wow, brother, come on, it's so beautiful here!"

Ye Junmei, who was smart-footed, clapped his hands and shouted in front of him.

Ye Junsheng rushed up to take a look, but found that a col near the top of the mountain was enclosed by a fence, and it was opened up into a separate garden, planted with more than ten plum blossoms.

At present, it is the season of plum blossoms, the flowers are one after another, very delicate, and there is a faint fragrance wafting out, smell it, and the heart is relaxed.

It turns out that this bamboo mountain is not only planted with bamboo.

Ye Junmei looked at this plum blossom, he liked it very much, and suddenly said: "Brother, have you ever brought the four treasures of the study, I want to paint." ”

came to participate in the literary meeting, Ye Junsheng did not come with a book. But the girl knows that her brother has his own magical means, and there is another space where he can collect items, which is probably the legendary magic weapon, so she has a question.

In fact, in the mountain forest road, in the pavilions on both sides, there will also be some paper and ink temporarily placed to provide everyone with improvised ink inscriptions, which is very convenient. It's just that around Merlin, although there are pavilions, but the four treasures of the above room are not placed, it is estimated that they are missing.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Junsheng's mind moved slightly, and he took out a pair of excellent four treasures of the study out of thin air and placed them on the stone table in the pavilion. rolled up his sleeves again and personally helped his sister polish the ink.

Usually, Ye Junmei doesn't know how many times he has helped him polish the ink, and this time he should repay the favor.

Ye Junmei was not polite, sat upright, tied up his sleeves, revealing a piece of frost and jade, his ten fingers were as slender as onions, and the calluses caused by his previous hard work were all shed and became flawless.

Ye Junsheng understood that it should be the effect of that Qianyuan Yin Yang Pill.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ink was not yet good, Ye Junmei supported his cheeks with his hands, his eyes condensed, and he looked at a garden of plum blossoms fixedly, which was brewing.

This scene of "Girl Guan Mei" is extremely beautiful.

After a while, Mo Cheng and Ye Junmei also figured out the idea, picked up the pen to make ink, swished, and drew on the paper without any stagnation.

Ye Junsheng knew that she was going to use cinnabar to paint plum blossoms, but fortunately, she also had it on her body, so she ingested it and put it on the stone table.

After doing this, he stood a few steps away and stood on the edge of the pavilion, waiting for the painting to be completed before admiring it.

Zhushan is green, and there is no large-scale industry in this world, the air quality is naturally excellent, and the feeling of comfort is very obvious between breathing.

After about a stick of incense, I heard my sister's voice: "Brother, I've finished painting." ”

That's a lot of speed. Of course, if Ye Junsheng goes all out, uses both hands together, and moves the pen like the wind, it will only be faster, but it is difficult to say which level is higher or lower.

Ye Junmei painted for the first time, painting "White Fox Drinking Water Map", which made Ye Junsheng very surprised: people are better than people, it turns out that sometimes the difference in talent can really make people angry.

Now that my sister is painting again, it will naturally not be bad.

Turning around, sure enough: but seeing the green bamboo forest, a plum tree took advantage of the situation, the trunk is upright, the flowers are delicate, and it is extraordinarily enchanting...... Good drawing!

"Brother, this painting is eye-catching, please help me write a poem." ”

Poetry and painting have not been separated since ancient times, and have always been the best match, reflecting each other.

Ye Junsheng groaned for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

I took the pen from my sister.

(To be continued)