Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 141

With such a family background, you can still call Ji Zhan directly, even if this old man is not famous, Shen Zhezi dare not neglect, and salutes back: "The teacher gave me a lot of praise, I dare not use it to be beautiful, try my best It is for the sake of making sure that the name matches the reality.”

Hearing Shen Zhezi's answer, the old man Ding Wei couldn't help but stroking his beard and laughing, pointing at Shen Zhezi and said: "Your Lang looks like his face is moist and refreshed, and there are hills and thorns growing in his chest, no wonder Ji Siyuan wants to accept you as a slave before he dies." Disciple, his words make people have no room to take advantage of, and he is indeed a rare and outstanding disciple."

Hearing the old man bluntly say that he was scheming, Shen Zhezi pondered for a while, and was not in a hurry to refute, but said: "After all, I am young and not cautious enough, so that I will invite evil slander. The mouth of the reader."

The old man seemed to have lived in the garden for a long time, so he was not very sensitive to outside news. He was a little surprised when he heard the words. At that time, there was quite a hint of teasing in his eyes, and he waved to Shen Zhezi and said, "Sit next to me later, don't hide your talents if you have any talents. Study behind closed doors, don't go outside and damage the reputation you have accumulated in your teacher's life."

"But if you are really talented, how can I, Wuzhong Jiaer, allow my son to slander me, and 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 people in Wuzhong know it, and I will speak out for you. "

Shen Zhezi heard that the old man's tone sounded like he was relying on the old to sell the old, but he was a rare old angry youth. He simply and rudely classified the matter as a regional conflict. He was willing to speak out for the children of Wuzhong, and he was not lacking in enthusiasm.But in the final analysis, after all, he made this promise because of his teacher Ji Zhan's face.

Hearing the old man Ding Wei's statement, both Shen Peizhi and Ren Qiu were overjoyed, Ren Qiu rolled his eyes, and hurriedly called a servant to whisper a few words, and then the servant left in a hurry.

Ding Wei took this scene into his eyes, pointed at Ren Qiu and sighed: "I knew you were not a person who is willing to be indifferent, but now it seems that this heart has returned. Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not the land of long-term love!"

Being so frankly broken, even Ren Qiu, who is good at communication, still couldn't take it anymore. He just bowed to the old man again and again to beg him to show mercy, and then turned his head to observe Shen Zhezi's expression.

Shen Zhezi had acquired a bit of the essence of his acting skills. After hearing this, he was confused for a moment, and then revealed a hint of joy, not showing that he had already understood this matter, leaving some room for Ren Qiu to be reserved.

As the night got darker, people came here one after another, and because Ren Qiu used the name of the old man Ding Wei to publicize it again in the hidden garden, more people came here.After a while, even the owner of the garden, Zhang Jikang, and Lushan Dayin Zhaizhuang came together.Because there were too many guests, there was not enough manpower, so many Han family children who were listening to scriptures in this garden were summoned as dispatches. This was exactly what Shen Zhezi wanted, and one of his plans was designed accordingly.

When everyone gathered, the old man Ding Wei took Shen Zhezi's hand and stood up at the table, and said to everyone: "Today, an interesting young gentleman came to the garden. Let me introduce you. This one is Huarong's son." My apprentice Wu Xing Shen Zhezi, a young gentleman in Wuzhong who has become more and more prominent recently, I think you have all heard of it."

Shen Zhezi stood behind the old member of the Ding Committee, smiling and saluting to everyone at the table.However, when these people heard Committee Ding's introduction, they reacted differently, some were indifferent, some were quite surprised, and there were also some who frowned slightly.

Committee Ding ignored everyone's reaction and continued to laugh and said, "Although Hua Rong and I have different interests, we can still be regarded as friends of ordinary people, and his disciples can also be regarded as my juniors. Right now, this junior is suffering a lot, I want to express my gratitude here." Its name is justified, so I invite you to come and see it as a testimony. I also know that there are many things involved in this matter, and you are unwilling to deal with many common things outside, so you live in this garden."

Speaking of this, he said to the servants standing next to him: "Turn off the lights for a while. I'm sorry, if you don't want to deal with the matter, you can leave the scene first, just don't know. In the future, when you communicate in the garden, you don't have to be alienated by this matter. "

Seeing that the old man was so straightforward in his words and deeds, Shen Zhezi couldn't help but feel good about him.Of course, the premise is that the old man is on his side. If they are against each other, meeting such a straightforward person is really unbearable.It seems that the reason why this old man has not been an official all his life, apart from his somewhat embarrassing family background, is probably also related to this overly straightforward temper, and he has no city to play politics.

As the candle was extinguished, the slight rubbing of clothes and footsteps gradually sounded in the room, and there were indeed some hermits who did not want to get involved in this muddy water.

When this kind of noise gradually died down, the old member of the Ding Committee ordered to light the candles again. He did not count the number of people, but asked people to vacate the vacant seats immediately.

Zhang Jikang, the owner of the Zhang family, said with a smile at the banquet: "Mr. Ding is impatient, and he gets better with age. I can't wait for the idlers in the mountains. I am lucky to be able to see the demeanor of the latecomers in Wuzhong. How can I be more appreciative."

Commissioner Ding just took his seat, rolled his eyelids when he heard this, and said displeasedly: "I don't want to be sorry, why didn't you leave the table when the lights were turned off just now? It's not like your father's legacy to say this now."

Hearing this, Zhang Jikang couldn't help being a little ashamed and annoyed. He wanted to leave, but the position was so prominent and his identity was extremely special. How could he pat his ass and leave the table like others, and he was shameless?
But in the face of this old man with an old and spicy temperament, it is really not easy to get angry. The old man's family background and seniority are there, and he is a generation higher than his father Zhang Han. He was always admired, and Zhang Jikang could only nod in front of him to be taught. He could only smile awkwardly, and made up his mind not to speak again.

"You came to Yinyuan to invite your name, what talents and learning do you have to show off to others?"

Shen Zhezi was watching Zhang Jikang suffer 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. Being asked such a straightforward question broke his heart, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

Ren Qiu laughed at the side and said, "Mr. Zhezi Lang is quite talented in literature, and his "Fu on the Jade Banner" has been praised in Wuzhong for a long time, and it is a masterpiece of the time."

"Wenfu?"

Hearing this, Committee Ding was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt a little embarrassed: "I'm not very professional in this way..."

When everyone in the banquet heard this, some couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Ding called me to help the younger ones. It turns out that I am a person who doesn't learn. Only Mr. Ding dares to talk like this."

Twirling his beard, Ding Wei pointed at the man who laughed at him and said: "That's why I called you to wait. If I can taste the good and the bad by myself, why bother with such a full meal!"

He said to Shen Zhezi again: "No matter what talent you are, I will choose you to show off the most. Since you are here, you should have a plan, so you don't need to make excuses. Let's start!"

Even if the old man was on his side, Shen Zhezi was a little speechless by his blunt words, and he was really incapable of accepting it.For literary and elegant matters, there must always be a foreshadowing and warm-up. Only when the atmosphere is achieved can a masterpiece be brewed.So straightforward, no matter how good the prose is, it will be slightly inferior to the beauty of artistic conception.

Fortunately, he was prepared, so he didn't have to be caught off guard. He stood up at the table, glanced around the hall, and saw the young man standing in the corner crying in the bamboo forest, Ziyu, and nodded slightly to him, waiting for the other party to show a smile on his face. Confused, he smiled slightly and said: "Today when I entered the garden, I walked through the bamboo forest just in time for Duke Zhai to give a lecture on "Rituals" in the forest. I have listened to it for a long time and benefited a lot."

Speaking of this, he turned to Zhai Zhuang on the table and bowed deeply, Zhai Zhuang nodded slightly in response, waiting for the young man to speak.

"After Duke Zhai left, he heard someone weeping in the garden. He watched for a while and felt something in his heart. Try to draw up five words, please appreciate it."

At this point, Shen Zhezi walked up and down from the table, walked slowly towards the young man Ziyu who looked a little nervous, and said slowly in his mouth: "The thread in the hand of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer. Before leaving, the seams are tightly packed, and I am afraid." It’s too late to return. Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be repaid with three springs.”

After reciting, he stopped and said to everyone: "This is "Wandering Zi Yin". It comes from the heart, and it is really difficult to make up words."

Some of the people closed their eyes and thought about it, while others showed a hint of disappointment.This "Wandering Zi Yin", as Shen Zhezi said, does not have the poetic style of piles of dictionaries and algae painting embellishments. Not gorgeous enough, not elegant enough.

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

Ding Wei pointed at the weeping young man at the table and said: "Mr. Shen's family praises his mother, so where does your sorrow come from?" I was thinking hard about a few words of praise, but when I was interrupted by this, my thinking was blocked immediately, so I was unhappy.

"Ding Gong, please don't blame this brother Ziyu. Today's work is published 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 hermits and famous people, and he was inevitably cramped for a while. His crying gradually died down, but he was still sobbing uncontrollably. He told the story of the bamboo forest intermittently, and then gave Shen Zhezi a deep salute. He said: "Although I have feelings in my heart, but my mouth is clumsy, I feel ashamed to be a son of man after hearing Mr. Lang's masterpiece today. I will return home after tomorrow to take care of my mother and never travel far!"

Everyone in the hall listened to what the young man said, and then recalled the poem just now, and immediately had a deeper understanding, and then their expressions gradually became heavy.At the banquet, Zhai Zhuang said with emotion: "There is a saying in the Book of Songs that if you want to repay the virtue, the sky is far away. The kindness of your parents is like the boundless sky. Although there are no excuses in this poem by Mr. Shen Jialang, the emotion comes from the heart, and the rhyme is sweet and long." , I have already got the essence of the ancient rhyme of the poem. If I hear it today, I may benefit from it, and after thousands of years, I will get one or two famous names beside this poem."

Hearing that Zhai Zhuang commented that this poem is excellent and can be passed down through the ages, everyone was surprised, but after careful consideration, they didn’t think it was an exaggeration. Filial piety is the foundation of virtue, and this poem is profound and meaningful. Speaking of this poem, they all nodded in agreement.

　Yesterday's mobile phone code words, the description was too revealing, so that some people wanted to spoil the base, and everyone condemned him. . .Also, the next chapter won't come out before 12 o'clock, and the update won't be until early in the morning. Let's watch it tomorrow morning. . .

　　
　
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