After Jingzi "ran away", Zhao Rong patted his sleeves, ignored everyone's gaze, returned to the place as if nothing had happened, and continued to wait outside the door.
But after waiting all day, nothing was gained.
However, Zhao Rong was already mentally prepared for a hard fight, so he was not in a hurry. Unless he had to or it took too much time, he would not go to Qinglian Residence on Wutong Street in the east city to wait for Qingjun, nor would he send the Grand Master of Chu to Qingjun.
Trust someone else to deliver it.
With this in mind, Zhao Rong packed up his things in the afterglow of dusk, but he did not go back immediately.
He waited for a while, and when the scholars around him had almost left, Zhao Rong took out his paper, ink, pen and inkstone again, lowered his head and wrote a couplet.
He stepped up the steps, walked to the closed wooden door, and carefully pasted the couplets.
Although the bet at noon was won, after all, it was him who wrote the wrong couplet on the girl in blue. Her subsequent unreasonable troubles have been dealt with by him. Now he will compensate her for a couplet, which is almost two dollars.
clear.
In addition, he also put some thought into this couplet. Looking at it now, the chances of entering the academy are too few, and he cannot let go of any possibility.
Zhao Rong glanced at the couplets on the wooden door, then turned and left.
Not long after he left, a girl in blue sneaked out of the bamboo forest opposite the side door and came to the wooden door where Zhao Rong had just stopped.
Jingzi glanced at Zhao Rong's retreating back, hummed softly, and turned to look at the new couplets on the wooden door.
The door faces thousands of poles of bamboo,
The courtyard has thousands of volumes of books.
Jingzi stared at the couplet closely, her eyebrows raised, not because of the couplet, but because of the handwriting of the person who wrote it.
Although she doesn't like calligraphy, she thinks it's enough to write neatly and clearly. There's no need to be as obsessed with calligraphy as her husband, but she still has a similar level of appreciation.
The calligraphy written by that prodigal scholar now was not as "no three or four" as it was at noon, but a kind of regular script that she had never seen before, with a strange style of writing.
Jingzi shook her head, but she still couldn't see anything bright. She raised her hands and stood on tiptoe to take off the couplets, but when she reached halfway, she suddenly stopped in the air.
Jingzi looked back and saw that the wooden door faced a bamboo forest, which was lush and green.
She planted and took care of this bamboo forest, or most of the flowers, plants and trees in Linlu Academy are under her care.
The girl in blue thought for a while, then suddenly tilted her head and sneered.
Early next morning.
After practicing all night, Zhao Rong suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, seeing the dawn.
He put away the incense burner and checked the Xinan agarwood. The once full bag was now less than one tenth.
Zhao Rong sighed lightly, there was still a long way to go before he could clear the Great Zhoutian and enter Fuyao Realm, but compared with the originally expected progress, with the help of Qi Nan Chenxiang, it was already fast enough.
He shook his head, packed up his things, and left the inn. Today he continued to the side entrance of the academy to wait for the opportunity.
When Zhao Rong arrived, there were already many people in front of the academy.
He let out a soft sigh and felt that his surroundings seemed much emptier than before. He looked around and discovered the reason.
In front of the courtyard gate, the lush bamboo forest where he had been enjoying the cool air on the first day had been cut down in half, and no one knew who it was...well, Zhao Rong guessed who it was.
He glanced at the couplets on the wooden door that were "wrong with the text", thought for a while, came to the wooden door again, took out the pen and ink, added a word on each couplet, turned around gracefully, and went down in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
In the distance, a girl in blue who was sneaking around to monitor Zhao Rong looked around. The distance was too far, and she couldn't see clearly what the promiscuous scholar wrote, but after thinking about it, she put it behind her.
, continue to monitor Zhao Rong.
The sun gradually rises and sets slowly.
There was still nothing to take back this day, so Zhao Rong turned around and left.
The free time of the afternoon was spent on surveillance, guarding against the quiet posture of the dissolute scholar who was "unworthy of virtue". He leisurely walked back to the side door with his hands behind his back, still silently thinking about the strange fold that Zhao Rong had given her before.
Word pairs.
At this moment.
She had reached a quiet position in front of the wooden door, and her footsteps stopped in vain. She stared at the couplet on the wooden door that someone had added.
I saw that the meaning was completely different.
The door is as short as a thousand poles of bamboo,
The courtyard has thousands of volumes of books.
Jingzi kicked her right foot hard and rushed forward, ready to tear off the offending couplets.
I couldn't help but didn't make Zhao Rong look bad, but he was so angry with him! And he even went into a bamboo forest...
She gritted her teeth, but after walking a few steps, she gradually stopped. She glanced at the damaged bamboo poles in the garden, thought about it, and snorted coldly.
The next morning.
As usual, Zhao Rong continued to wait in front of the academy. When he approached, he suddenly raised his eyebrows because most of the bamboo forest that had been seen in the garden yesterday had been cleared away, leaving only an open space.
Not a single short bamboo.
Zhao Rong ignored the looks of sympathy or gloating from the people around him and turned to look at the wooden door.
I saw that the door had opened early today, and a girl in blue was standing on the steps with her hands folded, looking at him in a condescending manner.
But it was hard for her. After all, she was only a little short, and she was so unwilling to "look down" at him. As a result, she would probably develop cervical spondylosis over time...
Zhao Rong walked straight towards her.
Jingzi saw Zhao Rong approaching her with a calm face, and her little body suddenly trembled, but she immediately reacted, this prodigal scholar is a monk in the heavenly realm, what am I afraid of him doing?
The girl in blue glared at Zhao Rong again. Seeing that he had already arrived in front of her, she said disdainfully: "If you have the ability, continue..."
Before Jingzi finished speaking, she was stuck in vain, because Zhao Rong had already passed by her one step at a time, took out the pen and ink, added two words to the couplet again, and then put the things away in Xumi
Among the things, he turned around, patted his sleeves, passed by her again as if nothing had happened, and went down the steps.
Jingzi was stunned.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Rong didn't even look at her. The only time they looked at her was when he arrived, but that look... was like looking at a naughty flat-chested girl?
Jingzi took a deep breath and turned to look at the couplet.
I can see that the first and second couplets now have seven characters each.
There are thousands of poles and short bamboo poles facing the door,
There are tens of thousands of books in the family collection.
Did you round him up again?
Jingzi looked at the couplets carefully for a few times, raised her hands and rubbed her eyes, her expression blank.
At this moment, there was a burst of applause and cheers from the crowd below.
Jingzi suddenly woke up, turned around and stared at Zhao Rong's back, feeling that this promiscuous scholar was too evil.
No! I’m so angry. I haven’t been this angry since I was a child. I don’t believe that I can’t cure him!
Her shoulders rose and fell, and she turned around to tear off the couplets, but suddenly an idea occurred to her. Shi Shiran retracted his hand and glanced at Zhao Rong, who was reading with his head down, and narrowed his eyes slightly.