Invincible in the East with excellent character and study

"The day is slanting in the mighty sorrow of leaving, and the chanting whip points east to the end of the world. Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers."

The clear voice, the faint childish voice, and the poems with rhythm are sung like ballads.Lin Yan followed the sound and saw several children sitting under the tree laughing together.

Good poem and good song, but if he remembers it well, this poem is the one he gave Lin Pingzhi, right?

"This poem is good." Dongfang Bubai didn't know that Lin Yan had "stolen" this poem, so he praised it after listening to it.

The shopkeeper at the side heard Dongfang Bubai's words and continued: "I'm afraid the two guest officials haven't heard of this poem yet?"

Lin Yan didn't speak, but Dongfang Bubai started thinking, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter? Are you famous?"

"Of course it is famous. I can't tell whether this poem is good or not, but the person who wrote this poem is very famous. Lin Yan, the son of the second master of the Lin Family Escort Bureau, is now spread throughout the capital, saying The Fuwei Escort has produced talented people."

Lin Yan blushed, and hurriedly picked up the water bowl to cover it up, but he could still feel Dongfang Bubai's slightly teasing gaze, which made his face even hotter.

Dongfang Bubai only felt that his apprentice was shy, but he didn't think about "such a good poem can't be made by him".In Dongfang Bubai's heart, he is the best in the world, and Lin Yan is his apprentice, so naturally he must be the best.

Even if he is not very powerful now, he will definitely be a pivotal figure in the martial arts world in the future.

So when he heard that this poem was written by Lin Yan, Dongfang Bubai only thought of him as thin-skinned.But there are still doubts in my heart.He is different from Lin Yan, he has seen far more things than him, so he can think of things that Lin Yan can't think of.For example, the transmission speed is too fast?

Nothing spreads the fastest than gossip. Maybe someone with good intentions spreads a gossip today, and maybe two or three days later, people can hear it thousands of miles away.Everyone likes to gossip. This hobby does not distinguish between men and women, young or old. The more things to talk about after dinner, the better.

There is no need to gossip about poems. This thing not only requires hand-written notes, but also a certain level of literary skills to memorize, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve the point where even children on the street can recite it in a few days.

But immediately, the words of the old man in the store cleared up Dongfang Bubai's confusion.

"Originally, I was illiterate as a little old man, and I couldn't remember it, but this poem seemed to be particularly popular with the prostitutes in the brothels and Chu halls. No, I made up a song and gave it a rhyme. It was catchy to sing, but It's not hard to remember. They also gave the young master of the Lin family the nickname 'Huahuajunzi', although it sounds a little frivolous, it's pleasant to the ear."

This sentence was not long, and the store owner went to greet other customers after finishing speaking, but kept the two sitting silent for a long time.

There were many brothels in the Ming Dynasty, probably related to the system of this dynasty.From the Ming Dynasty onwards, the female relatives of criminal officials will be filled into the Jiaofang, incorporated into the music register, and served as slaves and prostitutes for generations. Coupled with the economic development of the Ming Dynasty, it naturally formed a situation where there are many brothels and streets full of rouge and fragrant powder. .

Even though it is somewhat despised by others, as far as this matter is concerned, it is thanks to those fans that Lin Yan was able to "become famous" so quickly.

"That uncle of yours is really calculating." Dongfang Bubai put down his teacup, with a hint of sarcasm and anger on his face.

Lin Yan smiled wryly, he could also think of things that Dongfang Bubai could guess, and among them, it was clear that his uncle Lin Zhennan had contributed to the flames.

Apart from myself and Lin Pingzhi, the only ones who knew this poem were Lin Zhennan and the unknown gentleman.Thinking about that gentleman's cowardice, he wouldn't have the guts to come out and spread gossip about his master, and Lin Pingzhi, a little kid who can't even get out of the mansion, can't talk to others.

After all the calculations, there is only Lin Zhennan.

"It's a good plan. It's good to raise the name of Fuwei Escort Bureau and tarnish my reputation. It kills two birds with one stone." Lin Yan sighed. It's not good to have a reputation even if he is such a character who is talked about by prostitutes in brothels. Fame, some ordinary people may have a good impression of him, but I am afraid that he will be despised by those aristocratic families, and naturally he will not shake Lin Pingzhi's position as heir in the future.

Lin Yan was a little helpless, but not resentful.

Dongfang Bubai frowned: "Why are you still so weak?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "I didn't care about those false names, I didn't have the mind to fight for anything with peace, although my uncle is so guarded against me, it makes me a little sad, but if it can make him feel at ease, I'm fine. "

However, 'Huahuajunzi'?Just what the hell name...

The wind rustled through the woods, and Lin Yan propped his head up to look at the children playing outside the window with a calm expression. Hearing them sing the nursery rhyme version, his expression softened a little.

He is really not angry, because he doesn't care, so he doesn't care at all.

He is a person who protects his weaknesses, so he will rush to Heimuya because of Sang Siniang's words, so he will stand in front of that person because of Dongfang Bubai's frown.

And protecting one's shortcomings means selfishness. He is selfish and loves himself. Why should he worry about irrelevant people and irrelevant things?

It's just that in the future, Lin Pingzhi's little bun may be hard to see.

"Then, how will you go back to the Lin family in the future?" Dongfang Bubai continued to ask, but his voice was softer.

Lin Yan smiled with a leisurely look on his face: "If you don't come back, you won't come back. It's not a good place and people don't want to see me. Why should I eagerly climb that tall branch?"

The closest relative to Lin Zhennan is his father, but his father is dead, and now only his own mother, whom Lin Zhennan regards as an enemy, and himself.Lin Yan was not blind, even though Lin Zhennan seemed to be a little gentle towards him because of his father's role, but from the moment Dongfang Bubai stood up and said that he was his master, they were destined not to stand together calmly.

"I'll stay at Heimuya from now on. It's good to eat and drink, Dongfang, you have to take care of the food." Lin Yan looked at Dongfang Bubai with a smile, his eyes shone like a teenager.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him determinedly, then turned his head away, neither nodding nor shaking his head, just smiled, his brows and eyes faintly spread, shallow, but seemed to be engraved in Lin Yan's heart.

Covering his heart, Lin Yan felt that his heart was beating so fast that it was going to pop out.

What to do, Dongfang, what to do?

I haven't confessed yet, and you haven't said you like me.

But now, even if I just look at you, I'm going to die of brain congestion, how will I live in the future.

That night, neither the inn nor the village was found.

"I'm afraid I'm going to sleep in the wild." Lin Yan sighed while looking at the grass under his feet while lighting a bonfire.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Lin Yan's slightly bitter face, and snorted coldly: "That's why men are so particular."

Lin Yan's expression didn't ease. The man beside him always wanted to eat the best and use the best. Even the bed he slept on had to be covered with several quilts. How could he lie down in such a wilderness?

"Sleep." Dongfang Bubai said and lay down on the ground.

"Yeah." Lin Yan nodded, and lay down with his bundle in his arms.

"What treasures are you hiding in this bag?" Dongfang Bubai asked, although he took the bag out of Lin Yan's room, he never looked inside.

"It's silver, all the belongings I saved in Heimuya." Lin Yan opened the bag, and the scattered silver inside leaked out.

Dongfang Bubai snorted softly: "You like yellow and white things?"

Lin Yan packed the bag and put it back in his arms, and said: "Although we can live in our own shop in big towns, but in small villages and towns, we need money to live in the shop and eat."

Dongfang Bubai opened his mouth and said nothing. Heimuya has a radius of hundreds of miles, and anyone who has a token of Heimuya can travel without any obstacles or even pay the bill, but he didn't say it clearly.

When the young man said "we", Dongfang Bubai felt that this title was very good.

It was late at night, and he was no longer in the mood to chat, so Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's profile, Lin Yan pursed his lips, and carefully rubbed against the other side, seeing that Dongfang didn't respond, he continued to rub.

"After I fall asleep, anyone who comes close will be shot to death." Dongfang Bubai said calmly with his eyes closed, and immediately made Lin Yan stop.

What Dongfang meant was that after he fell asleep, he would automatically attack regardless of enemy or friend?

Lin Yan pursed his lips, lay down aggrieved, and stopped eating tofu, but his eyes were still looking at Dongfang Bubai.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes and glared at him after being terrified of being stared at.

"The East is beautiful." Lin Yan said this sentence very sincerely, which is already the refined four words after removing all modifiers.

Dongfang Bubai snorted and didn't refute. As Lin Yan expected, he didn't reprimand him, but he was rather proud.

Lin Yan already knew this person's temperament, as long as he sincerely praised him, he would definitely like to hear it.This is not narcissism, this is self-confidence.Lin Yan smiled and closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

At this time, the breeze was blowing, Lin Yan opened his eyes and saw a few leaves falling slowly, one of which landed on Dongfang Bubai's lips impartially.Dongfang Bubai waved it away casually, but Lin Yan reached out to catch the leaf.

Dongfang Bubai never opened his eyes.

Lin Yan pinched the leaf, which was originally emerald green and had a reddish color under the light of the campfire.Lin Yan carefully put the leaf in his palm, then quickly touched the leaf with his lips, then smiled and put the leaf in his arms, and slept peacefully with the bundle.

But Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yan, and then at the tightly guarded baggage, stretched out his fingertips to touch his lips, but the cool temperature seemed to burn his fingers.

Dongfang Bubai withdrew his hand without changing his expression, but his usual sleeping position changed to lying on his side, with his back facing Lin Yan. Dongfang Bubai fell asleep after a long time.

He had a dream after he hadn't dreamed for a long time.

A young boy walked towards him with a big wine jar in his arms, and said he wanted to get drunk with him.

When it is like a fleeting year.