Wei Yang, who was studying at home to prepare for the autumn boudoir exam, entered the hall on the second floor, and was not troubled, but was welcomed by everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info: His performance as an assistant to Gongsun Liang in the later stage of the disaster relief was recognized by his classmates. The atmosphere was warm.

The gathering on June 27 ended with the singing of "Farewell" and the drunken chanting of "Classmate Boy".

Jia Huan, like many of his classmates, was very drunk. Life is rare to get together, only parting more. In fact, today's reunion is an opportunity to take advantage of the scientific examination and the large-scale collection of examinations. I don't know when we get together again in the future. And it is even more impossible to study, communicate, and speak together in the academy as before.

"Farewell", a parting song that resounded on campus in the twenties and thirties of the Republic of China, Jia Huan wanted to take it out last time when the mountain chief left Zunhua.

He is not in the capital these days just for Jia Zhen's funeral. During this period, he asked the top Oiran of the Teaching Workshop Division to help him compose the song of the first lyrics.

The six arts of a gentleman: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. Many students in Wendao Academy are proficient in the five tones of the musical score: Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu. You can sing it with a composed.

The pomp and circumstance of that day was still mentioned by the attendees many years later. "Outside the long pavilion and on the side of the ancient road, the grass is green...", this song has also become the farewell song of Wendao Academy. It must be sung at every banquet.

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On July 1, Qiao Rusong, Pang Ze and other five people went to the capital to participate in the scientific expedition of the Year of Renzi presided over by Sha Sheng, the deputy envoy of Beizhili and the great master.

On July 4, the results came out. All five people passed and obtained the qualification for the Renzi Township Examination.

Last year, 28 children from Wendao College took the college examination, and 20 of them entered the school. Among them, 8 Xiucai, including Wei Yang, left the academy. Qiao Rusong, Pang Ze and other 5 people followed the mountain chief Zhang Anbo to Zunhua Shuntian to inspect the yamen for training. Luo Xiangyang, Xu Yinglang and other 7 talents stayed in the academy, either as teaching assistants, or studying on their own.

On 6 July, five children, including Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang, went to Beijing to take part in the big harvest examination to be held on 8 July. This is the last recording test of the township examination. The number of references reached more than 30,000.

On July 12, the list was released, and Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang successfully passed the harvest and obtained the qualification for the Renzi Township Examination. The big harvest exam is presided over by Shati and is an exam that is not obscure. Not to mention Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang's article skills, as long as they don't commit taboos in the field, they can pass by looking at their names.

Jia Huan is well-known. His name as a prodigy, it is said that the president of Beizhili Township who has arrived, Fang Wangfang Fengjiu, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance, is highly praised. Especially the song that has been circulating in the capital recently, it is full of talent.

And Gongsun Liang's mentor is the mountain chief Zhang Anbo. You must know that the name on the head of the test paper is not only the name, but also the parents and teachers. Gongsun Liang's scroll bears the name of Zhang Anbo, the governor of Shuntian, and the state and county school teachers who act as fellow examiners know what to do as long as they are not stupid.

The governor of Suncheon is in charge of Shuncheon Mansion and Yongpyeong Mansion.

In mid-July, it was already autumn, and Jia Huan, Gongsun Liang and the three classmates who had failed to make the list returned to Wendao Academy.

At that time, the autumn was high and cool, and the clouds were light and the sky was high. Miaofeng Mountain, Academy, and Dongzhuang Town are picturesque. In the mountains are the mountains stretching, with peaks and peaks; The college is quiet and tranquil, and students study; The town is a picture of life.

Jia Huan successfully passed the big harvest exam, in a very good mood, looking at this beautiful scenery, in the afternoon, in the lush boulevard intersection of Beiqianfang and the senior brother and classmates said goodbye.

Taking advantage of the fact that the time of the autumn boudoir competition has not yet come out, the senior brother plans to invite everyone to go to the mountains together in two days. Jia Huan promised at Luo Xiangyang's residence a few days ago, and he readily agreed.

Jia Huan rested at home for a day, laughing, playing, and relaxing with Qingwen and Ruyi. At noon the next day, he accepted Lin Xinyuan's invitation and went to his home in Beiqianfang for dinner.

The courtyard of Lin Xinyuan's house is located behind the cloth shop on the former site of Dongzhuang Town. Jia Huan carried the gift to the door, and Lin Xinyuan, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted Jia Huan with a smile, "Brother Jia is here." ”

Lin Xinyuan was wearing a beautiful blue shirt, eighteen years old, a very handsome scholar, and the smile on his face that made him flirtatious. Jia Huan just shook his head in his heart, this kid is not suitable for reading at all, and nodded lightly: "En." "The autumn boudoir is about to begin, and he intends to put an end to this matter.

Lin Xinyuan smiled and led Jia Huan into the door, through the main hall, and then through the corridor and elegant garden, and arrived at a bright Xuanzhong. It can be seen that these buildings and gardens in the home are all thoughtful and rich.

In Mingxuan, the beautiful Internet celebrity face Shu'er girl was wearing a white embroidered cardigan and arranging dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Jia Huan coming in, she said with a smile: "Yo, the head of the six gentlemen is here!" ”

Jia Huan said hello with a smile, "Miss Shu'er has worked hard today. ”

That day, at the class reunion in the restaurant of the scholar's restaurant, Lin Xinyuan also went. Jia Huan is young and gets drunk quickly. I heard that the students of the later academy jokingly called the six people who were arguing during the January literary meeting "six gentlemen". At that time, there were a total of seven disciples who participated in the January Literary Conference, and Chen Jiayun, who had already left the academy, was eliminated.

In fact, Jia Huan was quite dissatisfied with this title in his heart. Because the "Six Gentlemen of Wuxu Change" are all the essence of dying in the good years. Tan Hui said the same sentence "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun" in history. But when people are dead, what else is there to talk about? He had no interest in being a martyr.

Shu'er pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm not hard!" She and Jia Huan have known each other for a long time, and they speak casually.

Lin Xinyuan invited Jia Huan to sit down, and said with a smile: "It's my sister who has worked hard." Today's noon is her cooking, cooking..."

Jia Huan frowned slightly: What kind of nonsense is this talking about?

Lin Xinyuan immediately closed his mouth, and hurriedly got up to apologize to Shu'er, who was now his maid, "Miss Shu'er has also worked hard today. ”

Shu'er sneered, beautiful and unprovoked, and said coquettishly: "Okay." I didn't say anything about you. "I turned around and went inside to deliver food out. The second young master should indeed have someone to be afraid of.

Lin Xinyuan touched the sweat on his forehead. He's not afraid that he can't do it. Jia Huan's hands are very dark. The affection of classmates, fellow villagers, and roommates is of no use to Jia Huan. Since his sister entrusted Jia Huan to discipline him, he has beaten Jia Huan no less than five times. He hadn't been beaten so much in his life.

While talking, Shu'er served six side dishes, which were exquisite and delicious. Jia Huan tasted them one by one: Miss Lin's cooking skills are indeed very good, better than the chefs of the scholar's restaurant.

After eating, Shu'er took a little girl in a green shirt to withdraw the meal and serve tea. Jia Huan took out two bound copies of the copywriting from his arms and handed them to Lin Xinyuan, "Brother Lin, your mind is not on reading. ”

Jia Huan only said the first sentence, Lin Xinyuan's face was a little gloomy, pinching the two copies handed by Jia Huan, at a loss. After the restructuring of the academy, he studied in the inner house, but he was basically in the bottom five. But his sister had always hoped that he would be able to gain fame so that his family would not suffer such a catastrophe again. But he...

Jia Huan knew what was going on, sighed in his heart, and continued: "And your character likes to make small calculations and be short-sighted. Therefore, I do not recommend you to work in the Xianheng Trading Company. You'd better run your own business and be the proprietor.

This is the operation plan of the tea house that I wrote. The other is a novel I wrote about the Legend of the Condor Heroes. Let Mr. Luo comment in the teahouse. You try to do it. A big man can't be supported by your sister all day. ”

Lin Xinyuan looked up at Jia Huan and stopped, his face flushed.

Jia Huan said: "I remember that I mentioned the teahouse to you before, right?" How far the teahouse can do depends on your own ability. If you want to drop out, I will greet you at the academy. Miss Lin, there, you can help me bring two sentences.

First, thank you for today's lunch. She cooks well. Second, I am worried that my family property and wealth will not be able to be kept. If your family is really too rich, you won't be able to keep it even if you win the show. Just have a good time working with the college. Mr. Ye is a gentleman. ”

Lin Xinyuan nodded with a little gratitude in his heart. When his sister heard this, she expected him to run his own business. The reason why he was "a little grateful" was because Jia Huan let people beat him too hard.

Jia Huan glanced at Lin Xinyuan with a smile, he "adjusted" Lin Xinyuan to see Miss Lin's face. He and Miss Lin are friends. "Alright, that's all for this meal." Jia Huan got up.

Lin Xinyuan hurriedly sent Jia Huan to the gate of the courtyard. It was just over one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was blazing. It's hot.

Jia Huan smiled, refused Lin Xinyuan to continue to send him, and said: "Brother Lin, personality is often related to a person's experience, and it is difficult to change it. Regardless of your personality, you have to try to be a good person. Be good to your sister, be good to Miss Shu'er. ”

With Jia Huan's eyes, he can naturally see the relationship between Lin Xinyuan and Miss Shu'er.

Lin Xinyuan nodded in a complicated mood. He could hear that Jia Huan's words meant farewell. He suddenly felt that he should be really grateful to this teenager, the head of the school, and his classmates. Jia Huan actually didn't teach him scriptures and knowledge at all, but kept teaching him the truth of life.

After Jia Huan finished speaking, he smiled and walked away.

At noon in autumn, he actually felt a little emotional. I think that at the beginning, in order to sell a novel, he negotiated with Lin Xinyuan and Boss Lu in Xijiangyue Teahouse, and also wrote a poem about Xijiangyue. Now, if he is asked to write (copy) poems for a few dozen taels of silver, he will not do it.

At the beginning, he wanted to sell the novel Condor shooting, but now it is given to Lin Xinyuan for nothing.

And the rich young master who needed him to look up at the beginning, excluding the factors of the Lin family's downfall, has reversed his status. Now, Lin Xinyuan needs to look up to him.

What a life!

So be it. I wish Miss Lin all the best in her life. And he, after the autumn boudoir, will be ready to go south and soar into the sky.

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Lin Xinyuan shrugged his head and returned to Mingxuan. Lin Zhiyun, who was wearing a white veil, was looking through the manuscript on the round table in surprise. She is wearing a cyan skirt today, with a temperament like a Chinese landscape painting, dreamlike and extremely beautiful.

Seeing her brother coming back, Lin Zhiyun asked strangely, "Brother, where is the head of Jiayuan?" She changed her clothes and came out after lunch. was going to chat with Jia Huan for a while, but Jia Huan was not there.

Still not friends? Come to the house for dinner, and leave without taking a look? Is it because of a bad mood?

"Gone." Lin Xinyuan relayed Jia Huan's words to his sister.

Lin Zhiyun pondered for a long time, nodded lightly, and allowed her brother to run the teahouse.

She knew the meaning of Jia Huan's words: If the Lin family was worried about the recurrence of the old incident of the family property being seized, they could just hug the thigh of Wendao Academy. (To be continued.) )