One thousand one hundred and sixty-seven, Xuanyu memory
One thousand one hundred and sixty-seven, Xuanyu memory
Different images began to appear frequently on the water curtain, flashing different characters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I saw a little girl appear in the center of the water curtain, and the picture was finally frozen.
"You're a monster," a child scolded, pointing at the girl.
"You're a bastard!" the girl blurted out without showing any weakness. The little boy was angry at his scolding, and shouted, "You are looking for a fight!" Suddenly jumped up with a palm, the girl was clever, and her little body flashed and withdrew to the side, but who knew that a burst of silver light suddenly erupted in the boy's hand, and the little girl was ejected three feet away. The girl fell to the ground with a long red mark on her arm.
"You can't even use such a simple spell as the Imperial Spirit Formula, you are embarrassed to say that you are from the Nuwa clan, don't be ashamed. The boy didn't mean to come over to help, but grimaced mercilessly. The girl's eyes were shining with tears, but she would not fall, she gritted her teeth, and suddenly stood up again. There was a boy-like seal in his hand, but the silver light was so small that it was almost impossible to see.
"What are you, wow, it's a spirit trick, haha!" the boy laughed.
"You're a bastard!" the little girl shouted, stepping out of the way.
"Xuanyu, stop!" a woman's voice stopped her. The girl stopped suddenly, and the boy saw that something was wrong, and slipped away in three or two clicks. The girl was very different, and shouted, "Stop, come back!" and was about to chase after her, when the woman's stern voice sounded again.
"Stop!" the girl turned, only to see a young woman with a staff and a mask slowly approaching. With that kind of appearance, it is clear that it is the Wu Pan that everyone has seen in Wa Imperial City before.
"You're fighting with someone else again?" Wu Pan snapped.
Xiao Xuanyu stomped his feet and said, "What do you mean that I fight with others, they do it first, they say I'm a monster!"
Wu Pan paused, his tone became a little calmer, and said, "Then you can't do it with others." You are a child of Da Wuzhu, and you must know how to measure yourself. Go back to practice. ”
"What's the use of practicing, I have practiced a lot more time than them, and I still can't beat others. I've been injured by others, and you won't care about me either, you're not my sister, you're more hateful than them!" Xiao Xuanyu finally couldn't help it, her voice trembled, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Wu Pan squatted down, stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, Xiao Xuanyu knocked her hand off, and ran away crying.
The picture gradually faded into blurry, and by the time it became clear again, the gloomy environment had become much brighter. In the picture is a city, extremely prosperous, if you look closely, you can distinguish, that is Chang'an in the Central Plains.
Xiao Xuanyu sat at the door of a large family in Xishi, holding a broken brush in his hand, and found half a piece of residual ink from nowhere. One stroke at a time, extraordinarily regular. At this time, she was already in rags, her face was dirty, and her hands were blue and purple, and they were all frostbite.
"Sister Jade...", a little boy behind her shouted in a weak voice. Xiao Xuanyu gently put down the pen and got up to go to his side. The child's face was sick, his clothes were more torn than hers, and he sat slumped against the stone platform, his lips already white.
"Wait, when I sell this pair, I'll have the money to heal you. ”
Before he could finish speaking, someone shouted on the other side of the steps. "Child, the handwriting is good, how about giving me some two Spring Festival couplets?"
Linghu Yu'er gently helped him lie down, and then came to the edge of his "stall" and asked, "How much do you give?"
"Look at you are quite pitiful, give you ten cents. As he spoke, the man pulled the money into his pocket.
Yu'er shook her head and said, "Fifty taels of silver per word, no bargaining." ”
"Hey, you kid, talk in your dreams! Don't think that you can sit back and wait to get rich by occupying the treasure of feng shui, crazy!" the man looked at her strangely, turned and left. Yu'er's eyes were a little gloomy, but she was not decadent, she just brushed the messy hair around her ears, then sat down cross-legged again, and wrote stroke by stroke.
"The morning color falls into the spring and autumn sky, and the sun and the moon are the same as the cranes in the nine skies. The end of the world is in the bustling, and a dream is returned to a dream. Well, the backbone is very high, good poetry, throughout the ages, the old man remembers that there seems to be no such poem, little girl, I don't know which famous person this came from?"
Xiao Xuanyu raised his head and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing in front of him, with broad shoulders and strong body, still wearing court clothes, he should have just retired from the dynasty and returned home. That person was Linghu Dedi.
Xiao Xuanyu said: "This is what I wrote myself. ”
The middle-aged man was quite surprised and said, "Really?"
"Does it matter if it's true or not, and why should I lie to you. ”
"You're only seven years old, and you're so talented, and if you're serious, that's amazing. ”
"Lord Linghu!" walked into the alley another man in court clothes, with a beard, quite heroic. Linghu Dedi arched his hand and smiled: "Lord Ouyang, this official is one step ahead of you today. ”
Ouyang Tong also smiled and arched his hand, and said, "Lord Liu, the head of the household department, has something to discuss with the officials, so he returned a little late. What is Lord Linghu looking at? Who is this kid?" he approached and said with a smile: "Dare to set up a stall in front of your Lord Linghu, this is the first time that the lower officials have seen you." ”
"Can't you write here?" Xiao Xuanyu raised her head and glanced at Linghu Dedi. When Ouyang Tong heard about writing, he suddenly became interested and gathered to take a few looks. Ling Hu Dedi smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, can this little girl's words still enter your eyes?"
Ouyang Tong looked at it for a long time, and said in surprise: "The style of writing is vigorous, but it is not soft. It seems to have the atmosphere of Mrs. Wei's hairpin flowers, and the ancient strength of Zhong Xuan, the turning point is like a green bamboo bending waist, and there is quite a father's capable pen style. Great!"
"It should be nice to be praised by you. Linghu Detong said. "Oh, she wrote the poem herself. ”
"Oh, that's a real genius. Although the writing is a bit wild, it is rare to have such a foundation at such a young age. Ouyang Tong exclaimed.
"Do you want to buy words? fifty taels and one words. If you don't buy it, please don't bother me doing business. The two adults couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed. Xiao Xuanyu's face suddenly felt a little unbearable.
"Little girl, you really dare to bargain, fifty taels per word! This business, in Chang'an, you are afraid that no one will dare to do it with you!" Ouyang Tong said with a smile.
Xiao Xuanyu said: "That's my business. Do you buy it or not?"
"Okay, I'll buy it. Ouyang Tong raised his sleeves and said cheerfully. "But I have one condition. ”
"There is no negotiation. ”
"Haha, the price is negotiable. I'm not talking about this. ”
"What's that?"
"I see that you have a lot of roots in calligraphy and painting, but you lack systematic guidance, so if you let the calligraphy go on, you will inevitably become a sideliner. I still don't have a formal disciple, but I happened to meet today, and you and I are fated. I want to accept you as a scholar, firstly, to give you some guidance, and secondly, to round my love for talents. How about it, do you agree?" Ouyang Tong said and squatted down.
"Yes, but you have to give me money first. My friend is still sick and needs a lot of money. ”
Ouyang Tong looked at the boy behind him puzzled, and said, "He looks like he has just ordinary typhoid fever, and he can't spend all five taels of silver, why do you want so much money?"
Xiao Xuanyu said: "It's not just him, there are still many beggars in the caves in the north of the city who can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, and the weather is getting cold, and many of them are freezing and sick." and there is nothing to eat. A few days ago, an uncle surnamed Shi froze to death. He also has a five-year-old child. As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
Ouyang Tong stopped laughing and said, "So many beggars, how can you manage it." You're so young, kid. ”
"A few days ago, I sold two words here, and I bought a lot of steamed buns. I was happy to see that they were all well fed. If I had left them alone, they might have died. As soon as she lowered her head, she suddenly turned sideways and said, "Look, it's that aunt who bought my words." ”
Ouyang Tong and Ling Hu Dedi turned their heads, only to see that it was Ling Hu Dedi's wife.
"Lady Linghu. Ouyang Tong gave up. Hu Shi bowed and said, "I've seen Lord Ouyang, master." ”
"Yuezhen, did you buy this girl's words?" said Linghu Dedi strangely.
Hu Yuezhen nodded and said: "This child has been writing here a month ago, she gives all her income to the poor every day, but she often starves, alas, it looks pitiful, I bought her two words a few days ago." This child is also temperamental, so he has to sell it for fifty taels. ”
"The word is like its person, and the backbone is extremely high. Brother Ouyang has just accepted this little girl as an apprentice. Hehe. He turned and said, "Little girl, do you know who he is?"
"I don't know. Little Xuanyu seemed indifferent.
"Do you know who writes the best in the world?"
Xiao Xuanyu thought for a while and said, "Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun." ”
Ling Hu Dedi smiled and said, "Ouyang Xun's predecessor is the biological father of Lord Ouyang. Lord Ouyang has won the true inheritance of his father, and it is your blessing to worship him under his door. ”
Xiao Xuanyu's face finally showed a hint of surprise, his eyes turned to Ouyang Tong's body, and said, "I've heard of you, I read your words when I was in Hongzhou." I still have your handwriting here. She found a box from the cloth bag she was carrying, and when she opened it, there was a pair of block letters, written in the Book of Poetry.
Ouyang Tong was very happy and laughed: "It seems that I am lucky today." He suddenly wondered and asked, "This thing shouldn't be cheap, can you afford it?"
"I stole it, I'm learning your words. She said unabashedly.
Ouyang Tong laughed even more and said, "From now on, you don't need to steal." You can learn from me openly!"
"Congratulations to Lord Ouyang, I love my disciple. Linghu Dedi arched his hand.
Hu Yuezhen stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear. Linghu Dedi frowned and said, "Are you serious?"
"Originally, I had this intention, and today I originally wanted to discuss with the master. It's a sin that the concubine can't pass incense for the master, and you refuse to accept the concubine, master. Concubine... Alas, this child has a good temperament and a good heart, and I like it very much. Now that she has become Lord Ouyang's apprentice, we accept her, and we don't count it as worthless. ”
Linghu Dedi smiled: "As long as you are happy, besides, I also like this kid." Okay, good things come in pairs today, I promised. He turned around, and Xiao Xuanyu had already stood up from the ground and counted the fifty taels of silver that Ouyang Tong had given her.
"What's your name, kid?"
Xiao Xuanyu replied casually: "My name is Yu'er, and I don't have a surname." ”
Linghu Dedi said with a beard: "I want to accept you as a righteous daughter, from now on, you will revert to your surname Linghu, are you willing?"