With such a family background, he can still call Ji Zhan the word "Jizhan", even if this old man has no name, Shen Zhezi does not dare to slack off, Shi Li replied: "The ancestor is highly praised, the kid does not dare to be good at this and is good at beauty, and he works hard, so as to be able to match the name and the truth." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Shen Zhezi's answer, the old man Ding Wei couldn't help but laugh, pointed at Shen Zhezi and said: "Erlang looks like his face is clear, and there are already hills and thorns in his chest, no wonder Ji Siyuan wants to accept you as an apprentice when he is dying. ”

Hearing the old man bluntly say that he was scheming, Shen Zhezi groaned slightly, and was not in a hurry to refute, but said: "After all, he is young and not cautious enough, so that he will provoke evil slander. ”

The old man seems to have lived in the garden for a long time, so he is not very sensitive to the outside world, and he was slightly stunned after hearing the words, and when he heard the words, he whispered a few words in Ren Qiu's ear, and gradually showed a look of enlightenment, and after a little groaning, when he looked at Shen Zhezi again, there was a hint of banter in his eyes, and he beckoned to Shen Zhezi and said: "Later, you sit beside me, you don't have to hide your talents, if it's really unbearable, you don't have to go to the side to invite names, obediently go back to Wuxing to study behind closed doors, don't damage your teacher's reputation in your life." ”

"But if you are talented, how can I, Wu Zhongjia'er, allow my son to slander, how can I not be worthy of the princess of the imperial family? Although the old man does not have the reputation of your teacher, most of the characters in Wuzhong know it, and I will correct your name. ”

Shen Zhezi listened to the tone of this old man, although he was suspected of relying on the old and selling the old, but he was a rare old and angry young man, and he simply and rudely classified this matter as a regional contradiction, and was willing to speak up for the children of Wu Zhong, but he was not lacking in enthusiasm. But in the final analysis, after all, it was only after looking at the face of his teacher Ji Zhan that he made this promise.

Hearing the old man's statement, Shen Peizhi and Ren Qiu looked happy, Ren Qiu's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly called a servant to whisper a few words, and then the servant left in a hurry.

Ding Wei put this scene in his eyes, then pointed to Ren Qiu and sighed: "I knew that you were not willing to be indifferent, but now it seems that this heart has a home, although Liang Yuan is good, it is not the hometown of long-term love!" ”

was so straightforward that he broke his heart, Rao is good at communicating, and he was still a little unbearable, but he begged the old man to be merciful, and then looked sideways at Shen Zhezi's expression.

Shen Zhezi has already gained a bit of the essence of acting, after hearing this, he was confused for a moment, and then he revealed a hint of joy, not showing that he had already understood the matter, leaving Ren Qiu a little room for reserve.

As the night grew darker, people came here one after another, because Ren Qiu preached it again in the Hidden Garden in the name of the old man of Ding Wei, so more people came. After another moment, even Zhang Jikang, the owner of this garden, and Lushan Dayin Zhai Zhuang came together. Because there were too many guests, there was not enough manpower, so many of the children of the Han family who listened to the scriptures in this garden were called to serve as dispatches, which was exactly what Shen Zhezi wanted, and one of his plans was designed for this.

When everyone gathered, the old man of Ding Wei stood up with Shen Zhezi's hand at the banquet and said to everyone: "There is an interesting little Langjun in the garden today, let me introduce it to you, this one is Huarong's disciple Wu Xing Shen Zhezi, a little Langjun in Wuzhong who has been gradually revealing recently, I think you have all heard of it. ”

Shen Zhezi stood behind the old man of Ding Wei, smiling and saluting everyone at the table. However, when these people heard Ding Wei's introduction, their reactions were different, some were not impressed, some were quite surprised, and some frowned slightly.

Ding Wei ignored everyone's reactions and continued to smile: "Although Hua Rong and I have different interests, they can be regarded as friends of cloth, and his disciples are also my juniors. At present, this junior is being criticized a lot, and I would like to justify it, so I invite you to come and see it as a witness. I also know that there are many things involved in this matter, and you do not want to pay attention to many mundane things outside, so you live in this garden. ”

At this point, he said to the servant standing beside him, "Let's put out the lights and candles for a moment." This is not a mercy, you don't want to do anything, you can leave the scene first, just don't know. In the future, there is no need to be negligent because of this matter. ”

Seeing that this old man was so direct in what he said and did not fake, Shen Zhezi couldn't help but have a good impression of him. Of course, the premise is that the old man is on his side, if he is against each other, it is really unbearable to meet such a straight person. It seems that the reason why this old man has been silent all his life, in addition to his somewhat embarrassing family background, is probably also related to this too straightforward temper, and he has not played politics in the city.

As the candle flame went out, the room gradually resounded with the slight friction of clothes and footsteps, and there were indeed hermits who did not want to get involved in this muddy water.

When this sound gradually died down, the old man of the Ding Committee ordered the candle to be lit again, and did not count the number of people, but asked people to immediately remove the vacant seats.

Zhang Jikang, the owner of the Zhang family, said with a smile at the banquet: "Ding Gong is as anxious as fire, and the more he gets older. I can't wait for the idlers in the mountains and wilderness, and it is a privilege to be able to see the backward style of Wuzhong, how can I be more embarrassed. ”

Ding Wei had just sat down, and after hearing this, his eyelids rolled and he said unhappily: "I don't want to be sorry for Zang, why didn't you leave the table when the lights went out?" It is not like your father's legacy to make this argument now. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jikang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he wanted to leave, but the position was so conspicuous and his identity was extremely special, how could he pat his ass and leave the table like others, and he still wanted to lose face?

But in the face of this old and spicy old man, it is really not good to have a seizure, the old man's family background and generation are there, a generation higher than his father Zhang Han, although there is no clear hope in his body, but he is admired in Wuzhong, Zhang Jikang can only nod in front of him to be taught, can only smile awkwardly, and make up his mind not to speak again.

"You came to the Hidden Garden to invite your name, what talent did you learn to show in front of others?"

Shen Zhezi was watching Zhang Jikang deflated under Ding Wei's style of relying on the old and selling the old, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn to be embarrassed so soon, and he was asked so bluntly that it was difficult to answer for a while.

Ren Qiu laughed on the side and said: "Zhezi Langjun is quite literate, and a "Jade Plate Fu" has been praised in Wuzhong for a long time, which is a masterpiece for a while. ”

"Wenfu?"

Hearing this, Ding Wei was slightly stunned, and then he was a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to specialize in this way......

When everyone in the banquet heard this, some people couldn't help but laugh: "Ding Gong summoned me to help the back, it turns out that I am a person who does not learn, and only Ding Gong dares to talk about it." ”

Ding Wei twisted his beard, pointed at the man who was laughing at him, and said, "That's why I have to summon you and wait, if I can taste the good and bad myself, why bother with this full meal!" ”

He said to Shen Zhezi again: "No matter what talent you are, I will choose you to show you the most." Since you are here, you don't have to say anything about it, let's get started! ”

Even if the old man was on his side, Shen Zhezi was a little speechless by his straightforward words, and he really accepted incompetence. Literary and elegant things, there must always be some foreshadowing, some warm-up, and the atmosphere is reached before the masterpiece is brewed. is so straightforward, no matter how good the writing is, it will be slightly inferior to the beauty of artistic conception.

But fortunately, he was prepared, but he didn't have to be caught off guard, he stood up at the table, swept his eyes in the hall, and saw the young man Ziyu who was crying in the bamboo forest standing in the corner, bowed his head slightly, and waited for the other party's face to show doubts, and then smiled slightly: "Entering the garden today, walking through the bamboo forest coincided with Zhai Gong speaking "Rites" in the forest, listening to it for a long time, and benefiting a lot." ”

Speaking of this, he turned to the direction of Zhai Zhuang on the table and bowed deeply, and Zhai Zhuang responded with a slight bow on the seat, waiting for the young man to follow.

"After Zhai Gong left, he heard that there were people in the garden crying, and he watched for a while, and he felt in his heart, and tried to draft five words, please appreciate them."

At this point, Shen Zhezi paced down from the seat, slowly walked to the young man Ziyu who looked a little worried, and slowly chanted: "Mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer is on the shirt." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

After chanting, he stopped his steps and said to everyone: "This is "The Wanderer's Yin", which is heartfelt and difficult to make words. ”

Some of the people closed their eyes and reminisced, while others gradually showed a trace of disappointment. This "Wanderer's Yin", as Shen Zhezi said, does not have a pile of dictionaries and algae painted reliefs, which is indeed simple, not gorgeous enough, and not elegant enough for people who are used to appreciating the current style of poetry.

However, while others were still silent, the young man in the corner couldn't help but cover his face and cry, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ding Wei pointed to the crying young man at the table and said, "Shen Jialangjun praises his mother, where does your sorrow come from?" This poem is flat and straightforward, and there are no obscure words and difficult allusions, he finally understands it, and is thinking hard about a few words of approval, but when he is interrupted by this, his train of thought is suddenly blocked, so he is displeased.

"Ding Gong, please don't blame this Ziyu brother, today's work is because of what he said in the forest."

Shen Zhezi explained with a smile and invited the young man Ziyu to the hall.

It was the first time for the young man to be watched by so many hidden celebrities, and it was inevitable that he would be cramped for a while, and his crying gradually put away, but he still couldn't suppress the sound of sobbing, and told the story of the bamboo forest intermittently, and then he gave Shen Zhezi a deep salute and said: "Although my heart is feeling, my mouth is clumsy and unspeakable, and I feel even more ashamed of being a son of man when I hear Langjun's masterpiece today." After tomorrow, I will return home to support my mother, and I will never travel far! ”

Everyone in the hall listened to what the young man said, and then reminisced about the poem just now, and then they had a deeper understanding, and then their expressions gradually became heavy. Na Zhai Zhuang said angrily at the table: "There are clouds in the Book of Poetry, and the virtue of wanting to repay is extremely reckless." The grace of parents, such as the boundless sky. Shen Jialangjun's poem, although there are no words, the love is out of the heart, the rhyme is sweet, and the ancient rhyme of the poem has been obtained. We are waiting for today to hear about it, or to get a favor, and after a thousand years, we will be listed on this poetry for one or two idle names. ”

Hearing Zhai Zhuang's evaluation of this poem can be passed down through the ages, although everyone is surprised, but after careful thinking, they do not feel that there is any exaggeration, filial piety is the foundation of virtue, this poem is profound and eternal, it is conceivable that the future filial piety will say this poem, so they nodded their heads and agreed.