Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 21 The Maid Who Suddenly Became Elegant
"Boss Ding, I promised to give you a wine poem yesterday, but my mother repeatedly warned me that you should keep your word and come here today to fulfill your promise."

In a word, neither humble nor overbearing, gentle, modest, and conveyed a good family tradition.

A young man sitting above the chief had originally looked disdainful, but at this moment, his demeanor was slightly calmer.

His name is Zhang Haoran, but he has a lot of background.

Ding Hai's smiling face almost turned into a flower: "A celebrity promises a thousand gold, my son is really worthy of a celebrity!... Come on!"

A beautiful woman sent a tray to Lin Su, which contained a precious brush and ten pieces of precious paper.

Lin Su picked up the pen, hesitating slightly: "Boss Ding, what is the main wine in your shop?"

When I asked this, there was an uproar in the audience, shit!You have been preparing for almost two days, and you don't know what to promote. Isn't this preparation too insufficient?

This is called idea?
Is it not clear that it is a temporary idea?

Well, it depends on what good poems you can write, if I don't scratch your sore feet today, I will eat this whole plate of paper...

Those sons and brothers are all like chicken blood.

Ding Hai didn't look sideways, but he had a panoramic view of the reactions of the audience, and his heart was also shaken. If you dare to be sympathetic, you just have to deal with it?Although the price paid in the restaurant was a bit lower, the price paid by that old Baoshan yesterday was even lower...

He is a businessman by nature, he was so happy last night, he felt that he had taken a big advantage, but today he suddenly realized that he was a little bit small, and if the price he paid was low, people would not pay attention to it at all, and in the end it was himself who suffered, Painful realization……

Ding Hai wished he could take the lead.

Time has passed and there is no turning back. Now it is not only Lin Su who is roasting on the fire, but also Ding Hai. He has put up such a big battle and spread the news everywhere. Poetry, the reputation of Haining Building will be discredited.

I hope you have a little bottom line, at least give me a white light poem.

"The main wine in this shop is called Xiling."

"Oh, what does it look like? Take a look?"

puff!One diner just sprayed it.

If everyone was only [-]% sure in the beginning, but now they are [-]% sure, this kid is really unprepared.

Ding Hai still had a smile on his face, but the smile already revealed a bit of crying...

With a wave of her hand, a beautiful woman brought Xiling wine, light yellow S, very pretty, and it looks very beautiful when placed in a white jade bowl. Of course, Lin Su didn't plan to drink it, he was really afraid that he would lose his appetite.

Advertising, isn't it exaggeration?In the modern society, when celebrities advertise food, they are almost throwing up and can still insist: **It’s so delicious.

So, Lin Su advertised this wine, oh no, there is no psychological barrier to writing poetry.

pen down:

“Xiling wine tulip…”

No light, no light at all, it's just an advertisement.

All the sons and brothers looked at each other, all excited.

"A jade bowl filled with amber light..."

The silver light protruded, everyone was startled at the same time, the chief Zhang Haoran folding fan suddenly stopped fanning...

"But to make the master drunk,

I don't know where is another country. "

The golden light suddenly appeared, and then the colorful light spread like a peacock, filling the entire restaurant.

The whole audience was silent, those who picked up their wine glasses to drink stopped their hands, almost all the folding fans in the air stopped fanning, and Zhang Haoran shouted: "Okay!"

The young masters at the same table all looked at him as if they were aliens. This is the ace they specially invited to subdue their opponents today, surrender without saying a word?Direct mutiny?
You have betrayed, what should we do?
Can you still mess with him?

Ding Hai's first reaction was to reach out and grab the manuscript.

But when he grabbed the poem draft in his hands, he remembered that today's poem was originally his, and there was no need to grab it.

Lin Su smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I am not disgraceful, let me take my leave!"

As soon as he put down the pen, he arched his hand and left the restaurant.

He walked so freely that even those young masters had no room to react.

When Lin Su returned to the Lin residence, he was still taken aback. A young man in white stood in front of the Lin residence, looking at him quietly...

"Who is your Excellency?"

The visitor smiled slightly: "I only believe it now, you were not pretending just now, but you really didn't pay attention to anyone!"

"Yes!"

"Why? In your eyes, everyone is not worthy of attention?"

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, but a question of whether it's necessary." Lin Su said, "If you think about it with your heels, you'll know. The people who came here are all talented people. If you think about it with your toes, you'll know. I have good intentions towards me, since I understand it, why bother to pay more attention? Since we have different paths, why bother?"

Haha... The young man laughed loudly: "Get to know me, my name is Zhang Haoran, a native of the capital, they invited me to deal with you... But I have rebelled, and I want to communicate with you more than fight with you High and low life and death."

Lin Su felt surprised: "Why?"

"I'm a practitioner of the Tao, and I believe in a feeling in the dark."

A cultivator?

Lin Su smiled: "They invited you, did they ask you to chop off my head with a flying sword?"

"Do you think a cultivator can only use a sword? I can also use a pen!"

Lin Su was stunned: "Cultivate both literature and Taoism?"

He is a double cultivator of literature and martial arts, but the person in front of him is actually a dual cultivation of literary and martial arts?
"Shuangxiu of literature and Taoism is also forced. You don't know how domineering my sister is. Three years ago, she dragged me up the mountain and deciphered the ancient scrolls for her. It made me miss the provincial examination, but it also accidentally made me step on the mountain." Entered the door."

"Haha, it seems that we have something in common. I am Wu Gen who couldn't be activated and got Wen Gen by accident. You were killed by my sister and got Dao Gen by accident... Come in, you are the first time I came here after I became a fake literati." A guest."

"Fake literati?" Zhang Haoran smiled: "A fake literati who wrote three colorful poems in succession?"

Three colorful poems?
A person appeared in the room, it was Lin Jialiang, his eyes were shining strangely in the setting sun: "Third brother, is it another colorful poem?"

Lin Su touched his nose in embarrassment: "Second brother, this is Zhang Haoran, from the capital."

From the Zhang family in Beijing?
Lin Jialiang was slightly startled: "Could it be that Zhang's family from Lvliu Villa in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"I live in West Alley."

Oh, so it wasn't, Lin Jialiang suddenly calmed down, asked about today's restaurant's poem, Zhang Haoran rushed to read it, and after reading a poem, Lin Jialiang became addicted again.

Zhang Haoran sighed: "Thousand-year-old colorful poems, needless to say, poetic talent, what's more frightening is that this poem is hung in a restaurant, with this poem, Haining Tower will soar into the sky, no one can stop it, I really don't know how lucky Boss Ding was to find such a peerless genius like Brother Lin."

"Isn't it?"

"Why not? The poem you wrote yourself still doesn't understand the power of this poem?" Zhang Haoran said: "In today's world, wars are frequent, how many people are far away from their homeland? If you can't return to your hometown in this life, maybe only Lin Brother really knows it well, but if the host can get drunk, he doesn’t know where the other country is, and he is full of homesickness in one word, and it’s hard to understand the taste in a thousand cups...Brother Lin, do you have any wine? There should be wine here! "

A woman came from the setting sun, holding a jug and wine glass, it was Xiaotao.

"Young master, should we have some meat for dinner today, or noodles and steamed buns?"

After saying a word, Lin Su's eyes widened in surprise. Is this Xiaotao?Why do you talk like that?In the past, she didn't always come all the way to say: son, are you hungry?what do you want to eat?
How popular and down-to-earth, I'm really not used to saying something polite today.

But Zhang Haoran is used to it.

I am very used to Xiao Tao's tone of voice, but I am not used to what Xiao Tao said.

"Noodles? What are buns?"

"Young Master Bao, the noodles and steamed buns are all new products that my Young Master has researched today. Mr. Baoshan praised them highly, and so did Madam..."

Lin Su almost closed her ears. Who taught her to speak like this?
Hearing all the goosebumps.

Zhang Haoran was overjoyed: "Since that's the case, shall I try Brother Lin's brilliant idea?"

"Go, bring some up..." Lin Su waved his hand, and Xiaotao left gracefully with a blessing.

Lin Su's eyes fell on the second elder brother's face, with exploration, is it the second elder brother who taught him?There are only these few people in the family, Xiaoyao must not be able to teach, either the mother or the second brother.

What's the meaning?The Lin family is different, and the maids in the family have to keep up with the times?have to!Better not, what a girl who speaks freely.

The second elder brother caught the brother's eyes, but he didn't know why, he was an ancient man, no matter how polite he was, there was no obstacle.

No one knew that after Xiaotao fled the scene, she took a deep breath, patted her chest, and walked gracefully again. She told herself in her heart, I want to be a learned person, I want to be worthy of three Young master warming the bed...

This was all caused by Lin Jialiang's words today.

When the buns and noodles were on the table, Zhang Haoran began to taste. At first, he couldn’t put down his chopsticks after taking a bite. He ate a bowl of noodles and five buns in one breath. The wine he ordered just now Didn't take two sips.

Inhale: "Brother Lin, if it weren't for the presence of a peerless genius like Brother Lin, I would really like to chant a poem."

Lin Su rolled his eyes: "You are singing..."

"Looking back on the mountain delicacies in my life, today I feel my stomach is opening..."

"Haha, take precious paper and write it down! Let me see what color it is..."

Lin Jialiang really took the precious paper, Zhang Haoran held it down, and just read it casually, if you really write it down, we will turn our heads immediately...

Make a fuss.

Zhang Haoran changed the topic: "Brother Lin's talent is really amazing. I wonder if he has dabbled in other things besides poetic talent and these whimsical ideas?"

"Which aspects?"

"Such as five elements, astronomy, arithmetic..."

Five elements?astronomical?Forget it, of course I know the five elements, but the people here are both Dao and formation. You are the ancestors of the five elements, so forget about astronomy. The astronomy I study is based on the earth. God knows what you are doing. Which cosmic starry sky?

"In terms of arithmetic, I have dabbled a little bit, what? Is there any arithmetic problem that needs to be discussed?"

"I have a question, which is very interesting."

"Tell me."

Zhang Haoran said slowly: "Brother Lin, listen carefully. There are 30 chickens and rabbits in the same cage, with 88 feet on the ground. Ask, how many chickens and rabbits are there?"

Lin Su's eyes widened suddenly.

Lin Jialiang's eyes widened.

But the feelings of the two are completely different.

Lin Jialiang was at a loss, how could he know how many rabbits and chickens there were?Although there is the "Suan Jing" in arithmetic, the Suan Jing is just a small way, and it is not included in the classics of various schools of thought. These students are generally not good at arithmetic. What level can better people have?The level is roughly as follows: You directly tell him that there are 30 chickens and rabbits, 10 of which are chickens, and ask how many rabbits there are...

But Lin Su was very surprised: such a simple chicken and rabbit in the same cage, you actually asked me seriously?Don't think I didn't see the twinkle in your eyes, you clearly think you can stump me.

I'm at this level in your eyes?

Zhang Haoran completely misunderstood it. He really thought that this question was too difficult for the two brothers. As for this kid, he is very kind and cultivated, so he hurriedly found a step down by himself: "This question needs to be calculated. , Brother Lin doesn’t have one here, so naturally he can’t give an answer directly...Let’s talk about another topic, Brother Lin is going to take the provincial examination this year?”

"Yes!"

Before Lin Jialiang spoke, Lin Su gave the answer directly.

Zhang Haoran raised his hand, and there was a small bag in his palm. Unpacked, a lot of information was piled up on the table: "Brother Lin, we hit it off today. Zhang is in the capital, and he has a good time and place. These materials are from my family teacher." The ones that have been annotated may be of some use to you."

Lin Jialiang was overjoyed. The materials annotated by famous teachers in the capital are hard to buy.

"Don't you need it yourself?"

"My teacher is by my side. I can ask for advice at any time, which is much more intuitive than yours...Brother Lin, I will also take the provincial examination this year. Unfortunately, we are not in the same examination area. I hope we can overcome difficulties and appear in the palace examination hall at the same time in the future." .”

Get up and say goodbye, wave goodbye.

As soon as Zhang Haoran left, Lin Jialiang grabbed Lin Su: "Third Brother, are you really planning to take this year's provincial examination?"

"Yes!"

"The time is less than two months. For the next time, you have to study hard day and night. Even if you still fail, you must go all out..."

"Second Brother, let me tell you the truth. I have already studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Sub-collections of History. There is no need to close the door and read."

Lin Jialiang stared at him intently: "Nonsense, when have you read it?"

"You haven't seen me write poetry before, can I not write poetry now?"

With just one sentence, Lin Jialiang was speechless. Although he is not a modern person, he also has a kind of confusion of "whether ordinary people understand the world of geniuses".

That's right, I haven't seen the third brother write poems before, isn't he still a peerless poet now?

Did he really study hard in secret?

"Anyway, you and my mother didn't expect much from this year's township examination. Let me try with my method first. If I pass it, I will decide how to study in the future. If I fail, you will decide how to study in the future. Will it work?" ?”

Lin Jialiang nodded lightly: "Okay! Then it's a deal."

Turning around and walking to mother's room, mother still doesn't know the third colorful poem by the third brother...

But after walking a few steps, he stopped again: "Third brother, although your talent is a hundred times greater than that of your brother, there are still many skills in the township examination. I briefly read the information left by Zhang Haoran. The famous teacher's advice is really well-deserved. You have to seize the time to understand carefully... But, don’t follow him to delve into miscellaneous subjects, miscellaneous subjects such as arithmetic can make people obsessed, and once you get caught up in it, it will be the most exhausting.”

Lin Su smiled: "Don't worry, the kind of pediatric subjects he asked are not worthy of my brains, let alone mental and physical exhaustion."

"Nonsense, although arithmetic is not a proper course for scientific examinations, it is profound and profound. The third brother must not deliberately belittle it." Lin Jialiang's face darkened.

"I didn't belittle arithmetic, I just said that the questions he asked were too simple."

Lin Jialiang frowned: "Third brother, can you solve it?"

"16 chickens, 14 rabbits!"

Lin Su went to his small courtyard, Lin Jialiang bowed his head to think for a while, shook his head to shake off distracting thoughts, and went to Lin's mother, no one noticed, Xiao Tao quietly went back to the inner room in the dark, took out the A box, inside the box are counting chips...

Mother Lin was waiting at the door, her eyes shining slightly in the darkness.

San Lang had just returned from Haining Tower, and before she had time to meet her son, a student came to study. Once the three students were chatting and laughing together, it would be difficult for her to intervene. Now is the time to know the result.

As soon as Lin Jialiang came, she directly asked, "How is it?"

"Another colorful poem!"

"It's... seven colors again?" Mother Lin's voice suddenly rose.

(End of this chapter)