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Under the cold winter, there was wine in the pavilion to warm up, and Lin Yanchao's body was warm and did not feel cold at all.

"The car is four and five!"

Outside the pavilion, the two were still playing blind chess.

The tune sung by the Rulin class was still heard from afar.

Lin Yanchao drank a cup and asked the old man, "How is this song?" ”

The old man said: "Listening to the tune, it's not bad, although it is a local Min accent, but the singing is refreshing." ”

Lin Yanchao smiled when he heard the compliment.

The two sides continued to drink, and the old man had studied the Buddha a lot and said a few allusions to the Buddha.

Mind is also deeply influenced by Buddhism, such as Lin Yanchao's favorite poem by Wang Yangming, the moon is bright and the tin is flying under the wind.

This poem is taken from the allusion that the master of Tiantai Sect, the wise master, preached to Tiantai Mountain, threw the tin staff between the cliffs of the two mountains, and flew over the tin.

Lin Yanchao's research on Buddhism is really insignificant compared to this old man, but it is better than being young and quick to react, plus he has read so many books and is well-informed, the two of them can also talk.

It's a pleasure to be able to talk to someone with half a pot of wine and talk freely by the lake.

This conversation was very enjoyable, and before I knew it, the day was sinking. I don't know how many times Rulin Banna has sung.

There were a few more small boats coming slowly from the lake.

Several gentlemen boarded the ship here.

Lin Yanchao was surprised when he saw someone: "Brother Xing, why are you here too?" ”

Chen Xinggui was also surprised when he saw Lin Yanchao: "Brother Lin, you are here, and you are also here to see the play." ”

After inquiry, Lin Yanchao learned that Xie Zhaoqian and Chen Zhenlong actually knew each other, probably because of Changle's hometown. It's been a group early.

Chen Xinggui was beside him, and Lin Yanchao said goodbye to the old man at the moment.

The old man smiled and said, "If there are still mundane things, I will definitely listen to the play with you young people." ”

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "Thank you for the wine, this is really a good meeting." ”

At that moment, Lin Yanchao walked away.

Lin Yanchao and Chen Xinggui walked side by side from a hill between Lantau and came to the other end of Lantau, where a stage was set up.

This fifty-three out of Nie Xiaoqian. It's been acting for most of the day, and it's only been more than 30 plays. This is not a long time, if it is a big drama in the township community, it will be performed from beginning to end, and there will be a few days and nights.

Therefore, when large families want the troupe to perform, they all take the drama list given by the troupe and pick some points from it. At present, there are hundreds of people gathered in the hall, sitting or standing. The boat people on the water were not invited by the master of the play, so they only dared to look at it from a distance.

Looking at everyone's fascinated expressions, Lin Yanchao knew that this "Nie Xiaoqian" was a success.

At this time, the common people, even if they are readers, where can there be so many good dramas to watch, such a white audience is the best audience, and they will watch more. Xiaobai cultivates into Lao Bai, then he starts to find faults.

Lin Yanchao. Chen Xinggui watched from the side for a while, and saw Xie Zhaoqian walking over a few steps and said, "Brother Lin, why did you come here at this time, this script was still written by you, and you didn't care at all." ”

Chen Xinggui was surprised when he heard this: "Is this Nie Xiaoqian or Brother Lin, you wrote it?" ”

Lin Yanchao immediately said: "It was passed on to me by a friend of mine, and I will pass it on to Brother Xie." Brother Xie's words are going to be clear. ”

Chen Xinggui suddenly said: "I see, Brother Lin has studied so hard, how can he still be distracted from writing a playbook?" ”

Xie Zhaoqian said: "I have no time to say this with you, you see that this Nie Xiaoqian has become a success, and everyone applauds." None of the guests who came to see during the day refused to leave. ”

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "That's good." ”

So the three of them came to the side of the hall and sat down, and Lin Yanchao suggested to Xie Zhaoqian: "Actually, these fifty-three plays are still too much, we can reduce them to more than twenty plays, and we can finish the performance in one afternoon." ”

Xie Zhaoqian frowned when he heard this: "How many good scripts do you have to delete?" ”

Lin Yanchao said: "But everyone is patient, and your Qiantang class doesn't have to be so tired, from morning to night." This allows for a few more plays. ”

Xie Zhaoqian nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

"And you can put seven water tanks under the stage, so that the sound can be louder."

Xie Zhaoqian accepted it humbly at the moment, wrote them down one by one, and then said: "Thank you Brother Lin for telling me, if it wasn't for Brother Lin's help this time, my Qiantang class would be over, but you saved my life." ”

Lin Yanchao said with a smile: "Lift me, it's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

"Okay, okay, you two don't talk, don't get in the way of me watching the show!" Chen Xinggui is addicted to it here.

After three plays, Lin Yanchao saw that it was too late and decided to go home, but was forced by Xie Zhaoqian and Chen Xinggui to watch two more plays.

In the end, Lin Yanchao escaped by urinating and sneaked away with Zhanming.

Zhan Ming untied the rope of the boat, and now he and Lin Yanchao rowed the boat they were on when they came, and returned to the city.

When I went, the sun was already shining on the lake, and when the boat entered the water gate, the city was already full of lights.

The snow was falling heavier and louder.

Lin Yanchao hurriedly took a torch from the cabin and lit it, so as not to be hit by the ships sailing at night.

The people living by the river have a lot of noise in their ears, but they don't have a wonderful life. Farther away from the Golan place, the light song and dance begin.

After entering the city, the boat was returned to the boat, Lin Yanchao and Zhanming ate two large bowls of noodles at the mouth of the alley, and only then did they arrive home when they were full of wine and food.

After returning from West Lake, Lin Yanchao continued to study at home until the end of the year.

On this day, Lin Yanchao packed up, took the gift, and went out of the door, straight to Chengxi Fang Lane.

knocked on the door in front of a house, but saw a child open the door, and when he saw Lin Yanchao, he said: "It turns out that the son is here, and the master is waiting for you." ”

Lin Yanchao handed over the gift to the child and entered the door with a familiar car.

Lin Chengyi sat there in the hall, looked at Lin Yanchao and nodded, "You're here." ”

"Yes, what about my wife? The disciple wants to greet her. ”

Lin Chengyi said: "Your master and wife are pregnant with Liujia, and it is inconvenient to see guests, so let's avoid it!" ”

Lin Yanchao listened and said, "Congratulations to the teacher." ”

Lin Chengyi smiled faintly and said, "It's still early." ”

Lin Yanchao said in his heart, Lin Chengyi's sword is not old, and this teacher has been single before he was talented, and after marrying his daughter-in-law, he finally branched out.

Lin Chengyi said: "The annual exam is coming, how are you reading?" ”

Lin Yanchao said: "The disciple has always worked hard. ”

"Well, don't slack off, don't think that as soon as you enter the county school, as a member of the county, you can underestimate those old talents, they are all years old, and their foundation is much thicker than yours, even if they occasionally miss, the article is not much worse. You are different, the slightest negligence is a plummet. ”

"The disciple remembers the teacher's teachings, in fact, the disciple has something to ask the teacher for this time."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Lin Yanchao opened his mouth and said: "Although the disciple has not yet reached the crown, he has already entered the school, so I want to ask the teacher to give the word!" (To be continued.) )