It’s different when people become famous, there are wild bees, waves and butterflies everywhere, Lin Wanrong thought coquettishly in his heart, and when he came close, he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Did you call me, ladies? Hello, everyone, in Xialin San , I have seen you ladies."
Others who don't know Lin San know that after seeing his unique standard outfit, this must be Lin San, the little guy who has been in the limelight recently. Apart from his good looks, he doesn't have any abilities .
Several young ladies whom I met in the academy last time held Lin San and chattered authentically: "Brother Lin, I heard that you defeated the king of couplets in the North Seven Provinces by yourself, you are so amazing!"
"Third brother, third brother, you are not old, you are old, you have no talent to be a scholar, how did you come up with it? How did you feel at that time? Did you feel insulted? Did you want to stand up for us Jiangnan talents?"
"Third brother, where did you learn the tricks? Can you demonstrate them live?"
Lin Wanrong smiled wryly and shook her head. These chicks are quite open when they get together, but they look a little ugly.
The other talented scholars, not many people attended the banquet that day, and they have never seen how Lin San defeated Shen Banshan with their own eyes. They all heard the legends in the market. Looking at this little servant now, their eyes are a little curious, but more of them are disdainful and jealousy.
What are the various states of human nature, Lin Wanrong saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and said with emotion in his heart. Luo Ning smiled and said, "Brother Lin, how do you feel with so many followers?"
"Well, it seems that I will publish a collection of poems and couplets next time. It will be called "Lin San and Couplets", and it may sell for a lot of money." Lin Wanrong joked.
Luo Ning smiled and said: "You still have to think about it? Someone has already thought of it. Now the storyteller in the teahouse and wine shop has compiled your story in Hangzhou Qingyulou and your grandmother's birthday banquet into a story. It was preached in the teahouse."
Lin Wanrong laughed, some people do free publicity, it sounds good, but I really want to keep a low profile.
Lin Wanrong pointed to a few talents who were staring at him in the distance and said: "Miss Luo, where are those people from? They don't look like our Jinling talents."
Luo Ning nodded and said, "Brother Lin has good eyesight. Now the Jinling Poetry Contest is about to be held, and those few are talented scholars who came from the north. They are traveling with us today to exchange ideas."
Lin Wanrong snorted: "Isn't it also from the Northern Seven Provinces Book Friends Alliance? Isn't that here to find a place for Shen Banshan?"
Luo Ning nodded and said: "Northern Seven Provinces Book Friends Alliance, scholars who have not yet reached the top can participate, and they should be too. Brother, to tell you the truth, since you defeated Shen Banshan, the talented scholars who have come to participate in the Jinling Poetry Competition There are more of them, and many elites from the north have come here. I am afraid that the north-south dispute will be inevitable."
"Competition leads to development, which is very good." Lin Wanrong laughed. There is no distinction between the north and the south for talented scholars, but an organization similar to the Northern Seven Provinces Book Club League has drawn a geographical boundary for itself, and there is a so-called north-south dispute.
"But our Jinling Poetry Club, as the host of this poetry competition, can't lose face too much." Luo Ning said with a smile: "That's why I want to bring in my eldest brother as the head of our poetry club. precious."
The treasure of the town? Khan, I can still win this title? Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll be cheeky and be your baby for a while, and I hope I won't disappoint you."
Hearing his nonsense, Luo Ning groaned softly, her cheeks flushed, she was so shy that she didn't dare to talk to him anymore.
Gathering Jinling Academy and several talented scholars from the north, a total of dozens of people and horses marched out of the city in a mighty manner. Lin Wanrong was the most conspicuous among them, regardless of his outfit or skin color. Naturally, he attracted a lot of attention. Along the way, several ladies followed him, constantly handing him new poems for correction. From time to time, there is a sense of spring in it.
How could Lin Wanrong be so thoughtful, he tossed the letters of the ladies into Master Biao's hands, and said with a smile: "My little knowledge was taught by my master, everyone should ask him to correct me..."
Young Master Biao picked up the letter and pretended to be authentic: "Miss, the phrase 'spring breeze caresses my heart' is inappropriate, why not change it to 'spring breeze caresses my chest'?"
Luo Ning had already got off the sedan chair, walked beside Lin Wanrong and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, in a few days, all the young ladies in Jinling City will be fascinated by your talents."
What a fascination, I would rather they were fascinated by my strong chest muscles, Lin Wanrong shook his head and said: "Miss Luo, you said that a big man is coming today, but how old is this big man?" He thought about it, could it be Is it Xu Wei? Impossible, this old man is now busy destroying Bai Lian and cleaning up the officialdom in Jiangsu, his whereabouts are kept very secret, how could he show up in public? Is it the same "low-key" attempt as me
Luo Ning said with a smile: "It was my mentor when I was at Jinghua College in the capital, and she is also a well-known women's Chinese study in the north. She is well-known among the talented scholars in the north and south. For those of us who have studied poetry and books, of course they are big men."
"Women's Chinese studies?" Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment and said, "How old are you? Could it be the female sacrificial wine who sent couplets last time?"
Luo Ning shook her head and said, "It's not her. The one who came here is my benefactor, who is already fifty or sixty years old, and came here specially from the capital this year to participate in the Jinling Poetry Contest. I just arrived yesterday, and we specially invited her today. The teacher is out."
Lin Wanrong nodded, and it was Jinghua College again. This Jinghua College is probably equivalent to Peking University in this era. Even an old woman who came out of it randomly dared to call it Chinese studies, and she was still a big shot in Luo Ning's eyes. It really is unfathomable, if you have a chance, you can send Miss Er to study there.
A group of people were talking, but they had already arrived outside the city. Although it was early winter, there were still green mountains and green waters, and the endless fields came into view. Amidst the mist, several farmers who got up early were working hard on the land with plows and rakes, looking leisurely.
Lin Wanrong took a deep breath of air, and went out early in the morning.
The air is fresh and it feels cool.
Everyone stopped in front of a pavilion, and saw two figures walking slowly in the distance. In front of them was a woman, wearing a white robe of reflecting flowers, in her fifties or sixties, with pale temples, unsmiling expressions, and cold eyes, as if It looks like no one is pleasing to the eye.
Luo Ning hurriedly put on her long skirt and ran over, saluted respectfully: "Ning'er pays homage to her benefactor."
This is Luo Ning's teacher? She looks like Miejue Shitai, so she probably isn't a kind person. All the students hurried forward to pay respects and said, "Students pay respects to Mei Da Guoxue."
Seeing the respectful expressions of those students, this Mei Da Guoxue seems to be really a big shot. Lin Wanrong pulled Guo Wuchang next to him and said, "Master, do you know this Mei Da Guoxue?"
"Well, I've never been around the capital, so I don't know much about it." Young Master Biao said boldly.
Instead, a lady next to Lin San said: "Third brother, this teacher Mei Yanqiu is a well-known Chinese scholar in the capital. I heard that many famous talents come from her school. There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the village, and they are also vying to worship her as their teacher."
Lin Wanrong snorted, this Mei Yanqiu even recruited some high-ranking officials and nobles as his disciples, so why is she still keeping such a straight face, as if I owed her hundreds of dollars.
Mei Yanqiu helped Luo Ning up and said, "Okay, okay, Ning'er, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become more and more beautiful." Luo Ning replied shyly, with two red clouds floating on her face.
Mei Yanqiu nodded, and said to Luo Ning: "Ning'er, after you left Beijing, I have recruited a new disciple, so you should come and get to know him too." She nodded to the person behind her, her face was full of tears. He smiled and said, "You also come out and meet Ning'er."
A person walked out from behind that Mei Yanqiu, and saluted Luo Ning: "My servant, Zhao Kangning, met Miss Luo."
Luo Ning was stunned for a moment, she never thought that this little prince would appear here, and even worshiped her mentor as a teacher inexplicably.
Mei Yanqiu said: "The little prince has a kind heart, is knowledgeable and reasonable, and has outstanding talents and learning. I accepted him as a disciple in Beijing. You can get closer to each other in the future."
The talented men and women of Jinling Publishing House, when they heard that this handsome and handsome young man who appeared in front of them was the world-famous Prince Ning, they were immediately blown away. The young ladies who had surrounded Lin San before all flocked in front of the young prince. Compared with his family member Lin San, the young prince's identity was obviously more like a rich son-in-law.
Lin San's side was still busy just now, and he was gone in the blink of an eye. Lin Wanrong sighed, "Damn, princelings are really attractive, even if it's a pile of shit, stained with the word royal, it's still a piece of cake." It's delicious.
Young Master Biao said indignantly: "What's so exciting about the little prince, he is inferior to me in terms of appearance, and even Lin San is inferior in terms of talent and learning, isn't it just that he gave birth to a good old man?"
Luo Ning stood in front of the teacher, neither standing nor walking, but that Zhao Kangning was gentle and polite, singing and laughing, which attracted cheers from the talented men and women around.
Damn, just fool around, I'm resting. Lin Wanrong made a place, pulled Master Biao to sit down, and the two depressed people lay down and rested.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly heard a warm applause, Lin Wanrong opened his eyes, and saw many talented men and women surrounded Zhao Kangning and Mei Yanqiu.
Zhao Kangning said with a smile: "Since all colleagues love you, then Kangning will show his shame." He pondered for a while, saw a few figures walking in the distance, smiled slightly, and said: "I came up with this couplet, one sheep leads two lambs .”
Lin Wanrong followed his gaze and suddenly his lungs exploded.