Uncle Huang is picturesque

The shop waiter poured tea for Guo Changlin and went out. Guo Changlin was sipping tea while waiting for his meal bored.Because it was the meal time at this time, dignitaries and dignitaries from all walks of life would meet, and they usually gathered here to taste wine and recite poems.

But these literati?

He didn't mind the content of his conversation at all, and was overheard by others. When the people in the private room next door were talking, the door was wide open, and Guo Changlin could hear their conversation clearly.

"Brother Zhao, seeing that winter is approaching, why don't we use plum blossoms to compose poems today... If anyone can come out on top, this Tanxiang meeting will be presided over by him."

Among the literati in the capital, the Sandalwood Association is a top honor. If you can participate, you will definitely benefit a lot. If you can preside over it, it will be a supreme honor.

"It was agreed over there, I will come first. The plum blossoms bloom, the flowers bloom, and the season moves the capital... The plum blossoms are fragrant, and the fragrance of flowers floats for thousands of miles. It is the twelfth lunar month of winter, and they bloom alone in the cold."

Guo Changlin couldn't help frowning, the cultural level of this dynasty is not enough, these literati are talking about messy things.Just when Guo Changlin thought that his little friends would complain about them very seriously, there was thunderous applause.

"Good poems, good poems, brother Zhao, you are worthy of being a leader in our literary world."

Guo Changlin's white eyes are going to fly into the sky, brothers, are you serious?Are you sure that such a plain language can be considered a good poem.When you are away from home, you still have to keep a low profile.Resisting the urge to complain in my heart, I listened to them talking nonsense again.

But in the end Guo Changlin couldn't bear it anymore, he cleared his throat.He chanted loudly: "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. He knows it's not snow, so there is a dark fragrance."

Really, with all due respect, I can defeat you with the poems that elementary school students like to memorize.

As a result, just after Guo Changlin finished singing, the private room next door immediately fell silent, but after a while, a group of people flocked to Guo Changlin's private room.

These literati and writers all looked at Guo Changlin with surprised and admiring eyes, and sat there indifferently.

The leader made a slight bow, "Dare to ask which poetry club the young master belongs to. I admire you for being able to write such profound poems!" Guo Changlin thought of some literati in his heart, and his ability to compose poetry is not strong, but this is a man It's quite comfortable to do things.

"Where is there, I just slurred a few words, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Xiao Yi also humbly cupped his hands in his heart, simply, this heart is simply bursting, thank God, thank our country for the three hundred Tang poems.

"Young Master is modest, and you can write such a poetic line by talking nonsense. What face do you let us have to gain a foothold in this poetry circle?"

"Yes, yes...Young Master is really too modest."

"I don't know if the young master suggests that the next door should drink with us." These literati are very enthusiastic, but Guo Changlin still waved his hand. As a natural science student, he was not good at Chinese since he was a child. What if after a while, everyone recited poems together, and emptied out all the poems in my stomach, how embarrassing it is.

"It's overrated. I'm afraid I would like to thank you for your kindness today. I still have friends who want to come over later. Maybe another day. Another day?" Guo Changlin bowed and cupped his hands again. Dealing with literati is really tiring.

Those few literati are naturally a little disappointed, but it is inconvenient to force others.

"So, it's inconvenient for us to make more demands. Brother, Zhao Yingtai, the president of Xiajingcheng Poetry Club, if you are brother, one day your heart and blood will come, you can go to Mozhu Lane in the capital to find him. We people will definitely treat you well. "

Guo Changlin nodded, and said with a smile: "I will definitely, I will. Thank you for your kindness, brother, thank you for your kindness."

After a few pleasantries, those people can leave. Guo Changlin, sitting in his seat, heaved a sigh of relief. Don't have any points in mind?

Fortunately, there were fewer dishes, and they came up after a while. Guo Changlin was immersed in the food and forgot the embarrassment just now.Invite me to eat delicious food and drink fine wine. After Guo Changlin was full, he found such a problem. He seemed to have finished the meal again. Looking at the leftovers in front of him, Guo Changlin really felt a little embarrassed, but then he thought Thinking about it, why does this little six feed the horse so slowly every time?

Just when Guo Changlin was complaining in his heart, Little Six came in sweating profusely. He saw the leftovers on the dining table, and he was used to them. Now, do you care if it is leftovers?

"Master, the horse is ready to be fed. I brought some buckets of water for him to drink." The little six is ​​actually young, only fourteen or five years old this year, but his personality is very stable, so the housekeeper also attaches great importance to him.

So this time when Guo Changlin came out to collect the rent, the housekeeper specially asked Xiao Liuzi to follow behind Guo Changlin. No more, stole a steamed stuffed bun, was beaten half to death, Gu Zixuan saw him, and asked the housekeeper to take him into the mansion.

Seeing that Xiaoliuzi was also a smart child, the housekeeper happened to have no children, so he adopted Xiaoliuzi as his adopted son.

"Hmm... You did a very good job, little six, and I want to tell you some very bad news..."

After speaking, he glanced at the food on the table pointingly?

Little Six said with a smile: "It's okay, Lord, it's enough for me to eat these meals."

After speaking, he sat down and was about to pick up the bowls and chopsticks to eat. Guo Changlinzi stopped him and said, "How can this be done? We both do the same job. You have to eat whatever I eat. You wait first." , Drinking Nurhong is really pure and beautiful to Nurhong. I will go downstairs and ask the shopkeeper to give you another copy, and make a copy as it is."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out, and Xiao Liuzi was deeply moved.

Guo Changlin went downstairs and told the shopkeeper to make another serving. The shopkeeper took orders and went to the kitchen to give orders.

Guo Changlin sat on the empty seat downstairs, waiting bored.As a result, I heard a commotion on the second floor.Below, I saw a fierce-looking bully with a weak girl in her arms. The girl's face was full of tears, and a gray-haired old man followed behind her. So she followed the bully anxiously and desperately, walking Staggering, shouting, please, let my granddaughter go, let my granddaughter go, she is still young..."