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"Brother Xin!"

Luo Xin was sitting on the ox cart when he heard someone shouting behind him. When I looked back, it was Zhang Xun. Luo Ping stopped the ox cart, Luo Xin jumped down from the ox cart, and said to Zhang Xun:

"Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Xin, are you coming to the city too?" Zhang Xun walked over with a smile, and he was close to thirteen years old, and he began to have a chic prototype.

"Well, go into town with Dad to buy some things."

"Brother Xin, it's just right to meet you. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be held in Taoyuan this afternoon, let's go together. ”

"Wenhui?"

When Luo Xin heard this, he knew in his heart that this was Zhang Xun's next year, so he would participate in some such literary meetings, one was to make friends with some scholars, and the other was to become famous.

"Yes! This time, I heard that Lord Zhixian and Lord Lu will be coming. ”

Luo Xinzhong is Weileng, if it was Lu Tingfang to participate in the cultural meeting, why didn't he invite himself?

After thinking about it slightly, he understood in his heart that Lu Tingfang was afraid that he would lose himself by becoming famous when he was young. This is also a kind of protection for himself, after all, in his eyes, Luo Xin is just an eight-year-old child, and he doesn't know that this young body contains a soul in his thirties.

Knowing Lu Tingfang's thoughts, Luo Xin was a little hesitant, whether he would go to the Taoyuan Cultural Club or not?

went, I don't know what Lu Tingfang would think?

If you don't go, Luo Xin is really a little itchy!

It has been a year since he came to Daming, and he has never participated in this kind of literary meeting, even if he just stays by and has a look, it can allow him to integrate into this era and the circle of this literati as soon as possible.

Staying in Shanglin Village every day made Luo Xin panic.

"Brother Xin!" Zhang Xun called again.

"Xin'er, go ahead!"

Luo Ping opened his mouth and said, in his heart, his son is a scholar, how can a scholar not participate in the scholar's literary meeting? What's more, the county lord has to participate in the literary meeting? As for why Lu Tingfang didn't tell his son, he chose to ignore it.

"Little brother, let's go!" Big Brother and Daddy are one mind.

"Brother Xin, go, we happen to be together. After all, Brother Xindi is going to take the road of scientific research, and such an article will be beneficial to us. ”

Luo Xin didn't resist the temptation of the Wenhui after all, and wanted to see the Wenhui of this era, so he nodded and said:

"Good!"

Luo Xin finally convinced himself that he was just going to see and not speak. I'm afraid that even Lu Tingfang won't see herself, just to get in touch with the literati atmosphere of this era.

Zhang Xun was also overjoyed when he saw Luo Xin agree. He didn't have any friends in the county, he was feeling lonely, and he was still a little scared in his heart, but now with Luo Xin as his companion, his heart was a lot more stable at the moment. Turning his head and smiling at Luo Ping, he said:

"Uncle Luo, after the meeting is over, Brother Xin will follow me back to the village. My dad is here too, and he'll go back with me then. ”

"Good!" Hearing that Zhang Shu was there, Luo Ping relieved his heart and said, "Go back before dark, don't delay going to your grandfather's house." ”

"Yes, Dad!" Luo Xin responded.

"Don't worry, Uncle Luo, you will definitely go home before dark."

Taoyuan is located in the south of the city, it is said to be a peach orchard, but it is not a garden, but a peach forest. The literati and artists in the county often gather here, but Yanglin County was originally a small county, and there were not many scholars, and it was usually a small gathering. But this time is different, there are not a few months before the scientific expedition in February next year, so this Wenhui is not only the readers in the county, but also the readers from the surrounding villages, when Luo Xin followed Zhang Xun to Taoyuan, he saw more than 100 people.

Luo Xin and Zhang Xun walked slowly towards the peach orchard, and saw from a distance that there was already a layout in the depths of the peach orchard.

Zhang Xun and Luo Xin didn't know anyone, looking at the two dozen scholars who were in the center of the front row laughing and talking happily, Luo Xin and Zhang Xun were not only a little embarrassed. However, the two of them were not embarrassed for long, and there were many people like them. Luo Xin also saw that the two dozen or so people gathered in the center of the front row should be scholars in the county, that is, the so-called city people. Others, like Luo Xin and Zhang Xun, are countrymen.

However, not all countrymen are embarrassed, and there are also many older scholars who know those in the city and come forward to say hello. There are only people like Luo Xin and Zhang Xun left. However, the readers of this era are all self-acquaintances, so these people gathered together to introduce each other, but they quickly got rid of the embarrassment and became lively.

But few people paid attention to Luo Xin, after all, there was no one as small as him here. When they saw him following Zhang Xun's side, they all thought that Zhang Xun had brought him to see the world. Zhang Xun didn't forget to introduce Luo Xin, but the scholars just nodded generally, and then chatted with Zhang Xun and others.

Luo Xin was also happy, he knew that he was too young to be taken seriously. He was also happy to do so, just sat on the sidelines and silently listened to the conversation of everyone and felt the atmosphere of the literati of this era.

"See?" One of the slightly older scholars gestured with his eyes to a personable, laughing scholar in the center of the front row:

"The scholar in the white robe."

"See!" The crowd whispered in reply and looked at each other.

"That person is the son of the magistrate, called Zhou Yu, who is already a talented person."

Everyone paid attention to Zhou Yu's image and remembered it. The scholar gestured with his gaze again:

"See that scholar in green shirts? He was concise and played the piano well. The craftsmanship is also excellent. ”

"I've heard of it, he's just concise!"

"See that young man who is not tall and has been silent? He is the first prodigy in the county, Haizheng. At the age of eight, he passed the county examination and the government examination, and became a child, and he is only eleven years old this year. It's a pity that he didn't pass the college exam in the end, otherwise he would have become the youngest talent in the entire Jinyang. ”

"These people are here! This cultural meeting can be called a grand event! ”

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, and it was an honor in itself to be able to participate in such a grand event. It would be even better if there was a little bit of brilliance in the middle of such a grand event!

Luo Xin's eyes looked at Haizheng, and he secretly said in his heart: "What a scholar who can't be underestimated, he passed the county exam and the government exam at the age of eight, this is a real prodigy!" ”

Luo Xin thinks that he can also pass the county and government exams now, but he is a soul but he is not eight years old, if he is really an eight-year-old child, it is absolutely impossible to pass the county and government exams.

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