Just when I had this realization, the door slowly opened, and Cai Zhulian stood beside the door, startling the maid.
"The girl is here too?" Lin Su greeted warmly.
Cai Zhulian nodded slightly.
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect that after we parted ways at the inn, we could actually go together on the boat..."
Cai Zhulian said: "It's not that coincidental. I didn't plan to get on the ship, but suddenly I thought of a past incident and changed my mind temporarily."
Lin Su's heart was slightly shocked, a past event? It couldn't be that one, right?...
The maid spoke: "I wonder if the girl has a room, if necessary..."
"No need!" Cai Zhulian looked around and said, "This room is just fine."
ah?
The maid was stunned.
Lin Su was also stunned. He was basically certain that that matter seemed to have definitely... been exposed...
Cai Zhulian's eyes were fixed on Lin Su's face: "Young Master Su won't care, right?"
"Actually... what should I say? How about..." Lin Su suddenly caught the change in her eyes and quickly changed his words: "People in the world don't stick to trivial matters. The girl is willing to enjoy the river view here together. How dare you disobey her?"
"Okay, Su Shaoxia just agrees!" Cai Zhulian waved her hand gently: "You go out, I will talk to him about something..."
The maid's eyes moved to Lin Su. Lin Su nodded slightly to her. The maid went out, feeling a little disappointed. What do you mean? Seeing that this man is about to take action, what do you mean by jumping out to disturb other people's good things?
The door closed, Lin Su raised her hand and poured Cai Zhulian a cup of tea.
Caizhulian took the answer and sat opposite him: "I once asked you if we had met somewhere. You said it was Xijing? Are you sure it was in Xijing? Not in a cave?"
Lin Su held the tea cup without making a sound, her eyes turning quietly...
Caizhulian said: "You said that the children of Jianghu are informal, but have you ever heard of another way of saying it? The children of Jianghu are open-minded and can do certain things as soon as they are done. How can you be a man if you are secretive?"
Lin Su slowly raised his head, his face full of confusion: "Okay, okay, I admit it! I admit it! The person who saw you in the cave last year was me!"
Cai Zhulian stared at him: "Why didn't you admit it just now?"
Lin Su complained: "Do I dare? Sister! Just now, you killed the young master of the Scimitar Sect because he watched you practice kung fu, and you killed him until his flesh and blood were scattered. How dare I admit it? Are you looking for death?"
Caizhulian's face tightened: "That bullshit young sect master just wanted to see, but didn't look..."
"Yes, he just wanted to see it without looking at it, so he changed his body and head. But I am serious..."
At this point, Caizhulian looked unkind, and Lin Su quickly turned to her: "Sister, you are such a beautiful fairy, you must be reasonable, right? I accidentally apologized to you a lot that day, and you still used your hair to
I hung under the waterfall and washed away, all my clothes were washed away. I was more embarrassed than you. Besides, you also said it yourself later, as long as I go into Wuding Mountain to help you accomplish that thing, our place
Even if it breaks the story, it will turn over..."
These words are too convincing.
At that time, he accidentally looked at her.
But she also looked at him, and she looked at him while hanging up.
She did promise that as long as he broke the formation that imprisoned the Holy Lady of Wushan, the story would be over. In fact, he did it, because on New Year's Eve, Wu Xue appeared and saved Wushan from the crisis.
As children of Jianghu, it is normal to hate evil as much as hatred, and decisiveness in killing is an advantage, but you cannot go back on what you have said personally...
Caizhulian really had no choice but to shake her head gently:
"How come I met you, a shameless person! Well...who are you?"
Lin Su's eyes rolled quietly. Could it be that she didn't know that she was Lin Su, the number one scholar in the world? Aren't she and Wu Xue from the same system? Wu Xue knew that he was Lin Su, even that bird knew...
"Stop turning your eyes and making up stories! You told me at first that your name was Zhang Haoran, but now I know that you are not!"
"Huh? How do you know?"
"I have been to the capital and met Zhang Haoran with my own eyes!"
Damn! You guys are really systematic and your work style is very solid. It seems that you have traveled thousands of miles to conduct on-the-spot verification...
Cai Zhulian said: "Today you told me another name, Su Lin! How reliable is this new name?"
Lin Su immediately replied: "100%! Every word is true! I swear on the reputation of my ancestors for eight generations..."
This oath is rather tough.
Cai Zhulian looked at him, wondering whether he could be trusted or not.
Suddenly there was a noise below. A group of literati came out of the room and came to the large platform on the second floor. The person in the front was wearing a scribe's uniform and had long hair shawl. From such a distance, you could smell the smell of alcohol.
Behind him was a group of young scribes, including several people who boarded the boat with Lin Su.
"Brother Huo is a poet-mad man. How could he cross Duzun Mountain in a boat without leaving a poem?"
This sentence was so loud that it was heard by everyone on the upper and lower floors of the ship. Perhaps it was meant to be heard by others. Suddenly, countless heads emerged from the windowsill, full of surprises...
Even Cai Zhulian next to Lin Su had a look of surprise on her face: "A generation of poetry mad, Huo Donglai?"
Lin Su looked at the surprise on her face and was a little confused. Are you a poetry fanatic? Are you still a poetry fanatic? You have a great reputation, but what does it have to do with you? You are just a practitioner...
Huo Donglai stretched out his hand: "Here comes the pen!"
A book boy next to him held up a pen with both hands, another book boy held up a large piece of cardboard with both hands, Huo Donglai held a brush and looked at the Duzun Mountain on the side of the ship. The people around him were like stars holding the moon, and they were silent...
Jiang Feng Xunxun blew his hair high. To be honest, his style really resembled that of a poetry fanatic, similar to Li Bai's attitude of "the emperor couldn't get off the boat even if called upon by the emperor, and claimed that he was a wine-drinking immortal".
Huo Donglai suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, and with one swipe, the pen danced like a dragon and a snake!
A poem appears on a large white cardboard. It is also like a dragon flying and a phoenix is dancing. Most people cannot recognize it at all. It is a very rare font in this era, and there is a faint prototype of cursive script...
Someone next to me read loudly:
"The autumn water has gone into the sky, leaving only one mountain in the sky. One mountain divides the Western River, and two rivers go to the south of the Yangtze River. I listen to the autumn geese in the wind, and boats are walking on the river. The apes are silent on the cliffs, and there is no word on the golden beach."
The poem ends, and the sound is like thunder...
A student next to him said: "Brother Huo's poem is informal, free and unconventional. It integrates autumn water, autumn geese, autumn rivers, cliffs and golden beaches. It has a lofty artistic conception and is worthy of a generation of poetry enthusiasts!"
Yes, yes, a bunch of people agreed, a mountain separates the Western Ze, two rivers lead to the south of the Yangtze River, this is an eternal quatrain!
Cai Zhulian's voice came to Lin Su's ears: "Hey, what's the fifth sentence? Can you recognize it?"
Lin Su turned sideways, so surprised...
There was a pamphlet in front of Caizhulian, and she was copying it. She copied the first four sentences, but the fifth sentence was really sloppy and she didn't recognize it. Lin Su could only tell her that the fifth sentence was "Listen to the wind."
"Qiu Yan", but by the seventh sentence, she didn't recognize it. When she asked Lin Su again, Lin Su shook her head: "I said you are a practitioner, and you carry a small notebook with you to record poems? Don't you think it's a bit subversive..., Chapter 1
The seven sentences are: The sound of the ape on the cliff is silent..."
The ape's voice is silent on the cliff... Cai Zhulian wrote, replying to him: "What do you know? This is the charm of literature! What about the eighth sentence? The word "Shi Kuang" is really hard to recognize..."
“Weiyu Golden Beach!”
Caizhulian finished copying all the poems, picked up the poem, read it over and over again, and chanted it over and over again, her face full of intoxication...
Lin Su couldn't help it: "You like this poem very much?"
Cai Zhulian nodded: "I never expected that after a trip to the world, I could witness the birth of a wonderful poem with my own eyes. It's really a worthwhile trip!"
"What a wonderful poem? What's so good about it?"
Cai Zhulian was slightly startled: "...haven't you seen that even those literary geniuses are praised?"
"It's other people's business to applaud others. If you think it's good, there must be a good reason. Tell me, what's so good about it?"
Cai Zhulian was annoyed: "You don't understand poetry at all, what is there to discuss with you?"
Lin Su was stunned and speechless.
He couldn't tell her that in his opinion, the standard of this poem was still very low, right?
Poetry Maniac, from the perspective of style, has learned seven points from Li Bai. His writing style also follows Li Bai's path. Poetry does not care about meter. Unfortunately, he has not learned the essence of Li Bai. Although Li Bai's poems are wild and free, they are not
He talks about rhythm, but he is rigorous in logic and consistent in artistic conception. Therefore, he is the poet!
For example, this poem is not bad in terms of a single sentence, but when combined, it is illogical, lacks a sense of picture, lacks a sense of hierarchy, and lacks a sense of progression. If it were written on gold paper, Lin Su dared to assert that even the golden light would not be the same.
The standards of poetry are not even met.
The people below were still bragging and reveling. Duzun Mountain was far away, and the discussion was still going on. Huo Donglai, a poetry maniac, sat on the chair in the middle and accepted congratulations from all directions. Lin Su was speechless about this.
Duzun Mountain, which has been raved about in poems, is also speechless...
What made him even more speechless was that Cai Zhulian disguised herself as a maid, blended into the group of maids outside, and brought Huo Donglai a cup of tea...
You majestic Wushan saint and Taoist master, do you have any bottom line?
As the sun set, Caizhulian came back, looking very excited.
Lin Su asked her angrily: "What? Did you have an intimate encounter with your idol?"
Cai Zhulian didn’t understand what an idol was, nor what an encounter was, but she still understood the meaning. She said, Huo Dong came here to Xizhou to attend a wedding banquet. Do you know whose wedding banquet it is? It happened to be
A wedding banquet at her home.
Lin Su's eyes widened: "Are you going to get married?"
Cai Zhulian glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's my sister! My sister will get married next month, do you know who she is marrying? A genius in literature! She came third in high school in the Xizhou Examination that day!"
"Wow, that's amazing!" Lin Su cheered: "What about the imperial examination? Where is he?"
Cai Zhulian was unhappy: "I'm talking about the examination, what are you talking about about the palace examination?"
"Just a casual question..."
"Although he failed in this imperial examination, he will definitely be on the list three years later. He will be a famous scholar and scholar!"
Damn! You were so excited when you said it, I thought I was on the list, but it turned out that I was off the list. Haha, the people on the list are all stepping under my feet. Who are those who are not on the list...
The river boat travels at night, the moon and stars are scarce...
The students on the second floor went back to their rooms, and a few maids followed them in. The tricks of the game were not enough for outsiders to know. The literati in this world were really carefree when they traveled around the world, just like Liu Lao P visited a brothel in the Song Dynasty.
Spend money and have fun.
Lin Su is not currently a scholar and cannot enjoy this treatment, so he can only spend money.
He spent a high price of five taels of silver to get a luxurious room with a dedicated maid. He could have had fun without spending money, but Caizhulian took a certain share of his house. The poor little boy
The maid had no choice but to step aside.
Lin Su and her experienced the whole process of an accidental encounter, the emergence of a crisis, the resolution of a crisis, and then transitioned to normal chatting, and they gradually became familiar with her...
She didn't need to travel around the world. Why would a Taoist master walk through the world? He could reach every corner of the sky by just flying through the air.
But she just chose to put her feet down and walk around the world. Why?
Following Zhang Yiyu in the world is one of the reasons.
She has now reached the ultimate stage of Dao Flower and is faced with the choice of Dao Fruit. Dao Fruit is different for everyone. Understanding the various situations in the world, grinding oneself and finding the right direction is what everyone who wants to pick Dao Fruit can do.
A path to choose.
Therefore, she took the opportunity of attending her sister's wedding to walk home from her apprenticeship.
Her hometown is in Xizhou, and her father is still an official in Xizhou Prefecture. She also has a brother who is also a scholar. However, this brother has been spoiled since childhood and cannot bear the hardships of studying. So far, he has barely passed the exam.
A scholar.
She looks a lot like Zhang Yiyu...
He is in the Taoist sect, his brother is in the Wendao, and his father is in the officialdom...
It's just that the Zhang family has gone further than her family in both literary and official circles...
Caizhulian has a true love for literature. She worships poems, words, and articles. She is practicing Taoism while her heart is wandering in the literary world...
Her sister was married to a literary genius. She was even prouder than her sister. Lin Su, a person who met halfway, mentioned countless times that she wrote all her brother-in-law's poems in a small notebook and read them to Lin Su.
At that time, when Lin Su yawned, she got angry and looked down on Lin Su as a rotten tree that cannot be carved.
Lin Su didn't show any talent in literature during the whole process. She spoke in the most straightforward manner. She was confused when she heard the poems. When it came to officialdom, he didn't understand because of her identity.
She is not only a practitioner, she is also a second-generation official.
When I go to Xizhou, I have to deal with the officials in Xizhou. Can I tell her that I am the imperial envoy? She sleeps with tens of millions of knives - if her hair is really a knife.
The next morning, Lin Su, who was meditating on the terrace, opened his eyes. In one night, another seventy or eighty small meridians were opened. These meridians were very tiny. Although there were not many impurities in them, they also gave him a strange feeling all over his body.
Feeling overwhelmed, Lin Su looked at the bright sky, jumped down from the terrace, and entered the river. The cool river water, along with the soap, washed away the dirt all over his body, and he returned to the third floor deck again.
The autumn wind comes slowly, blowing away the mist all over the river, and a red sun rises from the distant river surface, marking another new day.
Suddenly, there was a scent in the air, a very familiar scent, it was the scent of osmanthus perfume that had just been released.
Lin Su slowly turned around, and a stunning woman walked out of the room. She was wearing a long skirt, her hair was tied high, revealing her white jade-like neck, she was noble and elegant.
Several more women dressed similarly to her came out of the room. One of them sniffed lightly: "Kexin, what kind of perfume are you wearing? It smells so good."
"Autumn tears." The woman named Kexin spit out two words.
"Autumn tears? I know about spring tears, but I have never heard of autumn tears..."
"I have heard that the Lin family has just released a new product called Qiu Lei. Junior sister, can you bring this Qiu Lei? Let us take a look..." This chapter has been completed!