Chapter 203: Outing (2)
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Finest Servant
- Yu Yan
- 1830 characters
- 2021-02-27 10:40:37
People are famous because they are different. There are wild bees and waves seduce everywhere. Lin Wanrong thought arrogantly. When he approached, he was already holding a fist and laughing: "Did ladies call me? Are you all good? , I have seen you all. "
Others who do n’t know Lin San, have seen this unique pair of standard talents, and they all know that this must be Ding Lin San, a very popular little house in recent times. Except for the past, he ca n’t see any skill. .
Several young ladies who met in the academy last time grabbed Lin Sanyu and said, "Lin San, I heard that you defeated the king of the couplet in Beiqi province by yourself. You are so good!"
"Three brothers, three brothers, Wei Lao Si Ge Lao, no talent to be a talent, how did you come up with it? What was your mood then? Did you feel insulted? Is it for the sake of our Jiangnan talents?"
"San brother, where did you learn the trick? Can you demonstrate it live?"
Lin Wanrong shook her head with a bitter smile. These little girls are very open together, they are a little bit ugly.
Not many other talents attended the banquet that day. I haven't seen how Lin San tried to frustrate Shen Banshan. They are all listening to legends. Now looking at this little family member, I am curious in eyes, but more disdainful. And jealous.
What is the nature of all human beings? Lin Wanrong took everyone's look in his eyes, feeling the words in his heart. Luo Ning smiled and said, "Brother Lin, with so many followers, how do you feel?"
"Well, it seems that the next time I have a collection of poems and couplets, it is called" Lin San and the Couplets. "Maybe I can sell a lot of silver." Lin Wanrong quipped.
Luo Ning laughed and said, "It's still you thinking? Someone thought about it. Now Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse and restaurant, put together your story in Hangzhou Qingyulou and the grandmother's life style into a snippet. It ’s in the teahouse. "
Lin Wanrong smiled. Someone did free publicity. It sounds good, but I really want to keep a low profile.
Lin Wanrong pointed at a few talents who looked at him in the distance and said, "Miss Luo, where are these people? They don't look like our talents in Jinling."
Luo Ning nodded: "Brother Lin has good eyesight, and now the Jinling Symposium will be held soon. Those talents who came from the north are here. Let's travel with us today to communicate."
Lin Wanrong said, "Willn't it be the League of Book Friends of the North Seven Provinces? Isn't that here to find a place for Shen Banshan?"
Luo Ning nodded and said, "Beijing Seven Provinces Union of Book Friends, all the talents who are less than the first can participate, and they should be the same if you want to come. Brother, let's not tell you, since you defeated Shen Banshan, you have come to participate in the Jinling poetry society. There are more of them, and a lot of elites from the north are coming. I'm afraid the dispute between the north and the south is inevitable. "
"There is competition for development, which is great." Lin Wanrong laughed. Geniuses do not distinguish between North and South. It is just that organizations like the Book Seven League in the North Seven Provinces set themselves a geographical boundary, and there is a so-called North-South dispute.
"But our Jinling Poetry Society, as the host of this poetry competition, should not be too shameless." Luo Ning smiled and said, "So, I want to bring in my brother as the township of our poetry society treasure."
The treasure of the town? Khan, can I win this name? Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Okay, then I will be cheeky and be your baby once, I hope I won't let you down."
Listening to his nonsense, Luo Ning gave a light whisper, flushed his cheeks, and was so shy that he dared not speak to him again.
The Jinling Academy and several talents in the north were combined, and there were dozens of men and women, and they vigorously promoted outside the city. Regardless of his behavior or skin color, Lin Wanrong is the most eye-catching one among them. Naturally, he has attracted a lot of attention. Several young ladies followed him along the way, constantly handing in his newly written poems and asking him to correct them. From time to time, there was a little spring in it.
How could Lin Wanrong have such a thought, throwing the hands of several young ladies into Master Master's hands, and laughing: "I asked this little elementary school, it was taught by my master. Everyone should ask him to correct it-"
Master Piao took his handwriting and pretended to be authentic: "This lady, it is not appropriate to say" Spring Breeze to My Heart ", it is better to change it to" Spring Breeze My Chest "-"
Luo Ning had already got off the coupe and walked beside Lin Wanrong with a smile and said, "Brother Lin, in a few days, the lady in Jinling City is afraid that you will be fascinated by your talents."
Stupid, I would rather they were fascinated by my strong pectoral muscles. Lin Wanrong shook her head and said, "Miss Luo, you said there is a big man coming today, I don't know how big this big man is?" He thought for a moment, wasn't he? Is it Xu Wei? Impossible, this old man is now busy annihilating Bailian to clean up the officialdom of Jiangsu. His whereabouts are very confidential. How can he make a public appearance? Was it a "low-key" attempt like me?
Luo Ning laughed: "I was a teacher when I was at Jinghua College in Beijing. It was also a well-known female Guoxue in the north. Among the talents of the north and the south, they are quite famous. Of course, those of us who read poetry books are big people.
"Women's Guoxue?" Lin Wanrong said for a moment. "How old? Is that the female sacrifice who sent couplets last time?"
Luo Ning shook her head and said, "It's not her. This one is my teacher, who is already 50 or 60 years old. He came here from Beijing this year to participate in the Jinling Poetry Festival. Yesterday, we specially invited today. Teachers travel. "
Lin Wanrong nodded and was Jinghua College. This Jinghua College is probably equivalent to Peking University in this era. Even an old woman who came out casually dared to call it Guoxue. Sure enough, she had the opportunity to send Miss Er to study there.
The group was talking, but they had already arrived outside the city. Although it was early winter, they were still green, and the endless fields were in sight. In the middle of the mist, several early farmers were working the land with their rakes.
Lin Wanrong took a deep breath of air and traveled early in the morning. The air was fresh and it felt like it was refreshing.
The crowd stopped at a kiosk, and saw two figures walking slowly in the distance. A woman in front was wearing a white robe, aged 50 to 60 years old, with pale horns, an unsmiling look, and a cold look, like Seeing no one pleasing to the eye.
Luo Ning hurriedly raised the long skirt and ran over, respectfully saluting: "Ninger sees the teacher."
This is Luo Ning's teacher? It looks too much like an extinct teacher, and it is probably not a good master. The students also hurried forward to meet and said, "Student meets Mei Daguo Xue."
Seeing the respectful look of those students, it seems that this Mei Daguo study is really a big man. Guo Wuchang said to Lin Wanrong Lala: "Master, do you know this Mei Daguo Xue?"
"This, I've never been in Beijing, so I don't know much." Master Piao expresses it out loud.
However, a young lady next to Lin San said, "The third brother, this teacher Mei Meiqiu, is a well-known Chinese scholar in Beijing. I heard that many famous talents come from her door, even Beijing Many dignitaries here are also vying to worship her as a teacher. "
Lin Wanrong snorted. This Mei Yanqiu even recruited some dignitaries as disciples, how could she still hold her face, as if I owed her hundreds of hanging money.
Mei Yanqiu lifted Luo Ning and said, "Okay, good, Ninger, you haven't seen each other for a few years, and you have become more and more beautiful." Luo Ning responded shyly, two red clouds rising on her face.
Mei Yanqiu nodded, and said to Luo Ning: "Ninger, after you left Beijing, I have received a new disciple. Come and get to know her." She nodded toward the person behind her, her face was already raised With a smile: "Come out and see Ninger, too."
A person walked out from behind Mei Meiqiu and saluted Luo Ning and his party: "Zhao Kangning, I have seen Miss Luo."
Luo Ning looked for a moment, did not expect this little prince to appear here, and somehow worshiped his teacher as a teacher.
Mei Yanqiu said: "Little Wang Ye's house is kind-hearted and knowledgeable, so he learned outstandingly. I accepted him as a disciple in Beijing. You can get closer and closer in the future."
The talented and talented girls of Jinling Book Club, when they heard that the handsome and handsome son who appeared in front of him, was the famous Lord Ning Xiao, who was famous all over the world. The young ladies who were still surrounded by Lin San rushed to Xiao Wang Ye. Compared with Ding Lin San, Xiao Wang's identity was obviously more like a golden turtle.
Lin San ’s side was still lively ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In a blink of an eye, he walked clean, Lin Wanrong sighed, fuck, the princeling party was really attractive, even if it was a shit, contaminated The word royal is also fragrant.
Master Piao said indignantly: "What's so great about Xiao Wang, the appearance is not as good as mine, and the scholars can't even compare with Lin San. Is it because you have a good old man?"
Luo Ningli stood in front of the teacher, neither standing nor walking, but favoring Zhao Kangning's politeness, groaning and joking, attracting the talented and talented women around him to cheer.
Your mother, you go blind, I have a rest. Lin Wanrong hit a place and took the master of the table to sit down. Two depressed people lay down and rested.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly heard a warm applause, Lin Wanrong opened his eyes and saw that many talented women were surrounded by Zhao Kangning and Mei Yanqiu.
Zhao Kangning laughed: "Since your colleagues are in love, then Corning is ugly." He groaned a little, saw a few figures walking in the distance, smiled slightly, and said, "I am out of this alliance, one sheep attracts two lambs. . "
Lin Wanrong followed his eyes, and his lungs suddenly exploded.