208 Caotang Sanying 1

He changed his clothes, took care of his hair again, then opened the door and looked at the stewer waiting outside the door, which meant, "I'm ready!"

The green shirt stewer looked at him, nodded, and began to come to Mr. Zhen's octagonal pavilion. When I arrived at the door, a person flashed out from the door and asked if there was anything to come to the hall.

The stewor said, "This is Mr. Ouyang Yuan, who specially went to study under the name of Mr. Zhen. I don't know if it can be reported?"

The man said, "I'm his doorkeeper. Teacher Zhen now has more than 100 students coming to study. Teacher Zhen is a person who helps the masses and does not refuse those who come. Mr. Ouyang, please wait a moment. I'll inform you two.

After a while, the previous informant came out to invite him. When the stewman left, Lin Long followed the informant and went in. After passing the threshold of the side room of the lecture hall, he saw a long case in the middle of the side room. There were many money and books on the case, and the books were stacked like brick walls. There are bookshelves all around, and the large and small scrolls are full.

When he walked in again, he saw Mr. Zhen, whom he had read in history books.

Thousands of years later, Lin Long saw the stone statue of Mr. Zhen, which was a thin white jade statue. Now he traveled to the Jin Dynasty and clearly saw Mr. Zhen. At this time, Mr. Zhen was wearing an ancient mother's scarf, wearing a blue shirt, three pale beards, three or four inches long, and was standing outside the desk.

Lin Long looked at him thinking about his appearance thousands of years later. At this time, the doorman told Lin Long that this was Mr. Zhen, and then left. Only face to face with Mr. Zhen, Lin Long made a bow first, and then passed his name.

Mr. Zhen said, "Please sit down and have a detailed talk."

With that, there was a row of wooden chairs beside him. He said, "Please sit down." Then he said to Lin Long, "You can briefly talk about your motivation for coming here."

Lin Long said, "I have long known Mr. Zhen's name and have long thought of it. Mr. Zhen, you are elegant and heroic. I know that you are a very learned person. If you can learn some knowledge under your door, you will also benefit a lot from me, but you can't throw yourself under the teacher's door and do miscellaneous things under your door. I think it's also for me. Thank you, teacher, for the greatest progress.

Mr. Zhen touched his beard. After listening to Lin Long's introduction, he said, "You are here first and write an article to the scenery outside my window. After I look at it, I'll go out for a while."

This is obviously the level that Mr. Zhen wants to test and wants to devote himself to this scholar.

There are four treasures of the study on Mr. Zhen's desk for pen and ink grinding. Lin Long took the pen, dipped it in ink, looked at the scenery outside the window, thought for a moment, and picked up the pen, but he didn't know whether to write prose or narratives for such a topic, but he also thought that those vernacular texts were produced at the beginning of the 20th century. How did the Jin Dynasty come from? If he wrote a vernacular text, then It's not a joke. So what should I write? Ha ha, he thought, he might as well write an article. Anyway, his purpose is to be with Xiguang. Who will be Teacher Zhen's student? Being with Xiguang is my biggest purpose. I wrote randomly and must have been despised by Mr. Zhen, and then I begged him to give him a chance to do chores. Thinking of this, Lin Long looked at the three spring colors outside the window and suddenly remembered the poem "Youziyin" of Meng Jiao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Meng Jiao had not yet appeared in the Jin Dynasty. No matter whether the text was right or not, Lin Long just wanted to write randomly. Therefore, he picked up the pen and wrote, "The line in the mother's hand, the clothes of the wanderer's body, and the secret seams are afraid of being late. Return, who says that an inch of grass heart will repay the three spring halo.

After a while, Mr. Zhen came, and Lin Long took out the manuscript and sent it in his hands. He thought it would be good that the teacher would not curse. This inexplicable subject and style of writing did not make the old man angry. Teacher Zhen took the manuscript and read it twice. Unexpectedly, he shouted, "Okay! Ouyangyuan, I have heard that you are a genius in Anzheng County. You have amazing and innovative works from time to time. Yes, your writing style is fresh and unique, and it is very fresh and promising. OK, I will accept you and my students. There are 108 students in my main room. In the rest of the days, students will read books and come to ask, but I also know all about them. Of course, if you don't understand, stay with me for examination and answer later.

With that, Mr. Zhen didn't care about Lin Long, who was stunned, and clapped his hands. At this time, two small booksellers came from the side room. The two little booksellers came to the incense burner, and the fog curled. Teacher Zhen sat up, and Lin Long only worshipped the teacher four times according to the rules.

At this time, Lin Long had two urgent things. First, how to be with Xiguang. Second, the second is that Mr. Zhen recognized "his" poem, but that is not his poem. If this poem remains in the Jin Dynasty, then when the history develops into the Tang Dynasty and then Meng Jiao's "youziyin" comes out, then Meng Jiao will not become plagiarism? In fact, it was his own plagiarism. Lin Long was so anxious that he kept beating drums in his heart. What should he do?

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window and blew the window open. The manuscripts in the study were blown up one after another. Lin Long suddenly came forward to help pick up those manuscripts. He deliberately messed up the manuscripts, and then pulled out his own one, turned his back to Mr. Zhen and the other two little bookies, and rubbed the "Youziyin" He put it into his sleeve, and then turned around and said goodbye to the teacher.

Lin Long went out of Mr. Zhen's study and followed a bookt who led the way to his study. On the way, Lin Long asked the toilet, then got in and threw the plagiarism manuscript into the toilet until it was flooded in the stinky ditch.

After coming out, Lin Long asked the little book boy to find the green shirt stewer. The green shirt stewer came over this time. As soon as he saw Lin Long, he quickly said, "Mr. Yuan, now there is a message from our museum that Mr. Zhen appreciates your talent very much. You said that he is the star of Genesis and the great literary talent. If you have any instructions, the villain will do it!"

Looking at the stew manager's respect, Lin Long arranged: "Your Excellency, please transfer Xiguang Shubin to my room, and she will take care of my daily life!" With that, Lin Long pulled out a big gold from the cuff and handed it over.

"It's easy to say! As long as you need it, we will do it. It is also right for the two booksellers to take care of you. Teacher Zhen has never praised a student for so many years. Your appearance will let him praise everyone. The prince will definitely follow your instructions!" As the stewor spoke, he introduced Lin Long to his residence in Caotang Sanying. Lin Long's room has been cleaned. Outside the house, there are two big trees in the south courtyard, which makes the room cool. There are carved wooden windows in the back room, facing a small courtyard in the corner of the house. The beds and several cases in the room are ready-made, and they are a good place to study.

So far, Lin Long settled down in Mr. Zhen's grass hall, and the stewor agreed that Xiguang was responsible for the internal affairs in his room.

On that day, Mr. Zhen asked him to rest and study formally the next day. He came to the room arranged for him by the stew manager and began to wait for Xiguang's arrival, but it was already dark and Xiguang had not yet come. Lin Long lit all the candlelight in the room. He tried to stay in the room, but he couldn't stay. He stayed from the room to the outside and kept looking. His anxious appearance was seen by other students living in other rooms. They all looked at him in surprise and said with tongues. Lin Long couldn't take care of these, and Xiguang, who was responsible for taking care of his life, was delayed and let him turn around desperately. Lin Long had a feeling in an instant, that is, in order to prove his love for Nanas, and now his love for Xiguang, and in order to prove his love for Nanas, he suddenly rushed into the river where the two rivers meet in Tianmen. There seemed to be a tunnel in the river that brought him here. In ancient China, in order to prove their love, there were Meng Jiangnu and Wangfuyan. As a man, in fact, he was also a little like Meng Jiangnan, or Wangfuyan, and all this became natural because of love.

He keeps a diary of Xiguang, and this Xiguang is that he once had Nanas, which is no different. Their new beginning has begun.