Song Mingyue

Chapter 26

Chapter 26

To the north of Jiangning City, at the foot of Qixia Mountain, fifteen miles north of Qifeng Village.

Zhao Hao and his party turned left and right, asking all the way, and finally found the legendary Meilin Layman's hermitage.

Ten miles of peach blossoms, falling red and colorful, are so beautiful that you will be enchanted.

Zhao Hao got off the warm sedan chair and ordered all the servants to wait outside. He only took Zhao Dian with him, bathed in the rain of flowers, and walked slowly to the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​flowers, thinking of the day when Qin Xin was unparalleled and people were as pure as jade, I couldn't help but feel a ripple in my heart.

Fuck, such an elegant place, coupled with the wonderful sound of the piano, this layman Meilin must be a beautiful woman, maybe this trip is a romantic relationship, envious of the princes and grandchildren in Jiangning City.

When Zhao Hao was thinking wildly for a while, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, he could faintly see a white-walled tile house sticking out his head, and there was a strange sound in the wind.

It's not the sound of the piano, but it's a bit like the sound of reading aloud when I was a child... I can't go to the wrong place, could it be that the old and unscrupulous bald old monk lied to me?
As the voice got closer and closer, the words and sentences could be clearly heard...it was really the sound of a child reading, and it was such an intimate and familiar sound.

"The Master said: 'Study and learn from time to time, isn't it easy to talk about it? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know but not stunned?'..."

When Zhao Hao and Zhao Dian walked to the hut surrounded by green bamboos, they just read "The son said: "When the father is alive, watch his aspirations; when the father is gone, watch his actions; if he has not changed his way for three years, It can be called filial piety.'".

Before the two came to Chai Fei, Zhao Dian was about to call out, but Zhao Hao had a whim and stopped Zhao Dian.

He asked Zhao Dian to wait outside, gently pushed the chaifei open, and walked in lightly.

The sound of reading still continued inside, Zhao Hao looked around, but saw that there were five or six huts here, and the sound of reading came from the middle one.

Standing outside the window, the scene inside the house can be seen at a glance. Everyone is engrossed in their studies, but no one pays attention to him. Zhao Hao is instantly shocked by the scene in front of him.

Looking at the past, there are fifteen or six boys in the room, sitting neatly on the chairs, looking at the direction of the podium with concentration, and devoting themselves to reading.

However, it was only for a moment that Zhao Hao realized the strangeness of those boys. Among these children, five or six of them were disabled!

Some had deformed and bent hands, some had limped legs, some had broken arms, some had one eye, and one boy was blind... Of course, most of the children looked normal, with no obvious signs of disability.

Although the clothes were simple, they were all neatly dressed, with smiles and sunshine all over their faces, and many people were intoxicated by the reading aloud.

In the direction of the podium, Zhao Hao finally saw Jushi Meilin.

Although he had never met, Zhao Hao was sure at a glance that this was the Layman Meilin he was looking for.

Her hair is like clouds, her figure is slim, her personality is as pure as jade, and her voice is like a silver bell.

A thin veil covered her face, only revealing a pair of black jade-like eyes, deep and clear, making Zhao Hao guess that behind the veil, there must be a peerless face, overwhelming the country!

However, why Yi Ren still wears a veil in his own house makes him slightly puzzled.

Perhaps, the so-called lay Buddhists, like monks, nuns, Taoist priests, etc., are small hermits who hide in the wild, even hiding their faces.

The back door was ajar, Zhao Hao didn't make a sound, but cautiously pushed the back, found a vacant table and chair, sat down gently, followed the boys in a low voice and read aloud, letting his voice follow the Up to the rhythm, but also deliberately lowered, so as not to stand out among the children's voices.

"The Master said: 'Don't worry about what others don't know, and worry about people who don't know.'"

The first part of "The Analects of Confucius" is finally over.

A delicate and crisp voice came from the podium, so soft and intoxicating: "It's hard to say that a friend comes from afar!"

As soon as the words were finished, all the boys turned their heads one after another, even the blind boy turned around, and Zhao Hao saw little faces as bright as the morning glow.

What he saw were innocent and flawless faces, all of which were filled with smiles, as bright and warm as the peach blossoms.

Except for the blind boy, those black jade-like eyes were so pure and clear without any impurities.

Zhao Hao suddenly felt a sound in his heart, as if something had melted, and a warm current rushed to the softest part of his heart.

ho ho ho ~
Immediately afterwards, all the boys applauded and cheered at the same time.

Zhao Hao hurriedly stood up, greeted the boys and Yiren on the stage, and gave a deep salute.

"That's the end of this morning's lecture, you go play around, don't go out of the forest ahead."

As soon as the voice on the stage fell, the cheers sounded again, and all the boys scattered and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Hao could clearly see that the child with leg and foot problems was accompanied by a special person, and the blind boy was supported by two people, one on the left and one on the right. He quickly left the classroom (let's call it that) in no time, and everyone was happily having fun with smiles on their faces.

It was the purest and truest kind of happiness, which made Zhao Hao envious.

In the entire classroom, there were only Mr. Mei Lin and Zhao Hao left, and Zhao Hao felt a little embarrassed.

In front of the number one Zen master in the south of the Yangtze River, he could pretend to be aggressive, but in front of this quiet and mysterious female hermit, he didn't know where to start.

How can I behave calmly and well-spoken in front of a beautiful hermit, waiting online, I'm in a hurry...

Will the other party ask: "Are you here?", answer "I'm here", and the other party say "You shouldn't come", and answer "But I'm still here"... This version seems wrong, yes The master pretending to be a forceful version in Gu Long's novels is not suitable here.

Do you want to have a lyric on the spot, or sing a song "Guan Guan Jujiu... My fair lady, a gentleman is so good"?It's a bit of a dud feeling.

The people on the stage spoke first: "My lord, you haven't had lunch, have you?"

The voice is soft and soft, without a trace of human fireworks.

Just as Zhao Hao wanted to put on a pretense, "Here are the beauties and beautiful scenery, the beauty is delicious, and it is already eaten", he raised his head and looked at the quiet and clear eyes on the opposite side, as if his heart was touched by something, he obediently replied: "No."

Mr. Merlin smiled. "So I'll go and make lunch."

Although Mr. Mei Lin's face could not be seen, the eyes that smiled like a crescent moon seemed to condense the splendor and warmth of ten miles of peach blossoms.

Zhao Hao finally became courageous, like Ah Q: "Let's go together, let's go together!"

"it is good!"

Bowl……

When we met for the first time, it was as simple as that, without any polite greetings, just like old friends who have known each other for a long time, we started lunch together.

See you.

(End of this chapter)

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