Lu Chensheng looked at another batch of books that had been delivered, and his expression suddenly became a little helpless.

I originally thought that if I didn't go there, the other party wouldn't send books over, but I didn't expect that the other party would actually deliver them directly to my door.

This made Lu Chensheng not know what to say for a moment.

Xiaoyu saw a trace of helplessness on her uncle's face, and knew what her uncle was thinking.

"Uncle, why don't you go back and explain it to the people in the He family?"

Lu Chensheng waved his hand after hearing this, "Forget it, since you brought it, just leave it and your uncle can copy it slowly from now on."

After thinking about it, if I was practicing calligraphy every day, I wouldn't be in a hurry to finish writing, I could just copy it slowly.

Xiaoyu nodded after hearing this. It was a good thing that his uncle was not upset.

Since you can't hide, just take your time. In fact, you don't have to write so fast, but Lu Chensheng felt a little bit dissatisfied when he saw the books placed aside, waiting for him to copy.

After making this decision, Lu Chensheng became more regular in doing things every day.

Copy books, or take a fishing rod and go fishing by the river outside.

No one from the He family came to urge him, and Lu Chen was enjoying his leisure time.

As time passed, Lu Chensheng wondered if he could get a map from Bai Yi to take a look, but he couldn't find any suitable excuse.

....

Autumn passed not long ago, and then the goose-feather-like snow began to fall.

Winter here comes much earlier than Lu Chensheng thought.

If you think about it this way, it will be almost two years since I came to this world.

Lu Chensheng looked at the extremely silent lake and couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

"Brother Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch any fish today."

A scholar on the side, who was also fishing with Lu Chensheng at this moment, looked at the river that had been motionless for a long time, and couldn't help but say something.

The scholar on the side was the same one who went home in the rain with Lu Chensheng a while ago.

I met this scholar when I went out once in a while, and I got to know him better after going back and forth.

Later, after learning about Lu Chensheng's name, the scholar was quite stunned.

I probably never thought that the person in front of me was actually a very famous married woman before.

Lu Chensheng was wearing a cloak, which he bought with a lot of money before. The long cloak looked like a hill from a distance.

"It's a pity. If it freezes, fishing will be much easier."

Lu Chensheng said to Liu Yanzhi who was standing aside.

If the river is frozen and the fish underwater are starved of oxygen, it will be much easier to just open a hole in the river to fish.

Liu Yanzhi shook his head when he heard this. Although the weather in Chunnan City is colder in winter and it snows earlier, it does not mean that the river will freeze at this time.

“After fishing for a long time, it’s really boring to have no fish to catch.”

Liu Yanzhi kept watch for a long time, but still no fish took the bait, and he was a little discouraged.

Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this, "Brother Liu, don't you think this situation has some artistic conception?"

"Impression? What artistic conception?"

When Liu Yanzhi heard this, he was stunned for a moment. There was nothing around him. At first glance, there was only white snow. He really didn't know what this artistic conception meant.

"Birds have disappeared from thousands of mountains, people have disappeared from thousands of paths, and a man with a coir raincoat is alone in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."

Lu Chensheng recited directly from the side, which made Liu Yanzhi on the side stunned for a moment.

"Okay! What a lone man with a coir raincoat fishing in a cold river in the snow!"

Before Liu Yanzhi could speak, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, making Lu Chensheng stunned.

Turning his head to look, he saw a small boat coming from nowhere and slowly crossing the river.

A woman on the boat was also looking towards Lu Chensheng.

Seeing this, Lu Chensheng raised his hands and said, "The girl praised me."

"My little daughter, Cai Ziwei, don't you know the son's name?"

Cai Ziwei flexed her hands slightly and looked at Lu Chensheng with some curiosity.

Have you ever seen a person like Lu Chensheng in Chunnan City? Being able to recite a poem in such a world of ice and snow is a great talent.

Compared with some talents I have seen before, it is much better.

"Miss Cai is one of the top three talented women in Chunnan City."

Liu Yanzhi knew that Lu Chensheng came to Chunnan City not long ago, so he explained it gently to the side.

Lu Chensheng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the seemingly talented woman in front of him actually had some reputation.

"I am Li Junfang of Baifu."

Lu Chensheng raised his hands and responded.

"Li Junfang?"

Hearing the name given by Lu Chensheng, Cai Ziwei was slightly startled, then looked at Lu Chensheng with a somewhat surprised look, and then nodded again.

The way he looked at the other party also brought a bit of admiration at this moment, almost as if he was looking at a junior.

Such a scene made Lu Chensheng look at him for a moment, as if he was trying to support him.

"The previous poem about Chrysanthemums on the Bedside, Mist and Orchid Weeping Dew, was written by the Young Master, right? He really has some poetic talent."

Lu Chensheng was stunned when he heard this. This poem had indeed been written in the White House before, but how did the other party know about it?

Without waiting for Lu Chensheng to reply, the woman smiled at Lu Chensheng again and said, "I hope to meet Mr. Li at the next poetry gathering."

After that, he took the boat and left.

At first, when she saw the song "Chrysanthemums on the Border Weeping with Mist and Orchid Weeping Dew", she was quite surprised.

I just feel that those who could write this poem must be quite talented.

But now when I look at the poem that the poet wrote to match the scene, I feel that this poet is a bit ordinary.

Actually it's because, compared with the previous one, it's quite different.

Or maybe the poem in the previous poem was written by the other party after thinking about it for a long time?

Cai Ziwei shook her head secretly in her heart. She thought that Chunnan City had finally produced a talented person who could compete with their talented girls, but now she saw that she had overestimated it a bit.

Lu Chensheng didn't know what this talented woman was thinking, but there seemed to be something wrong with the look in her eyes.

He immediately shook his head and sat back down.

At this moment, Liu Yanzhi, seeing such a scene, glanced at Lu Chensheng, probably because he was afraid that the other party had some grudge in his heart, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Li, don't blame me. I was waiting in Chunnan City and was overwhelmed by them. Now that the other party has seen Brother Li, they probably made a comparison unconsciously and felt that Brother Li is probably not as good as her."

Lu Chensheng was stunned. Is there such a comparison?

However, after hearing what the other party said, Liu Yanzhi and others seemed to be living in a miserable state.
Chapter completed!