Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

"Master Li Xunzhen is my predecessor in calligraphy, or even a friend. I haven't seen him for two or three years. He settled here..."

"He accepted a disciple today. He called me a while ago and asked me to come over here to take a look."

Along the way, Lu Xingzhou drove while telling Nan Yue the situation in a gentle voice.

In fact, he still had something to say.

Li Xunzhen's attainments in calligraphy and his status in the circle are among the best.

Today Li Xunzhen must have invited more than just him, but also many master friends.

If Nan Yue wasn't here, he really wouldn't care, and wouldn't want to come over.

But Nan Yue happened to be there, and came with him to meet those masters. Even if they didn't say how good their relationship was, they would at least give Nan Yue some face in the future.

Although Lu Xingzhou was too lazy to deal with interpersonal relationships, it was because he had everything he needed and was a top aristocrat.

It doesn't mean that he doesn't understand the ways of the world.

Since Nanyue and his family want to squeeze into the circle of wealthy families, they must get acquainted with people.

He will also help appropriately within his ability and in a way that she doesn't resent.

Nan Yue nodded, "You also know calligraphy?"

Lu Xingzhou smiled and said modestly: "I just practice when I have nothing to do on weekdays. I just know a little bit."

Nan Yue thought about his hobbies: writing novels, reading books, practicing calligraphy, cooking (this one doesn’t count)…

My friend is a calligraphy master, and even when I go shopping, I always take her to antique shops...

Think again about his origins.

No wonder he has a kind of nobility and rare scholarly air that others do not have, yet he is strangely not tainted by too much worldly things and his whole person is extremely clean.

I'm afraid he was brought up according to the template of a nobleman.

"What about Yueyue? Besides filming, what else do you like to do on weekdays?"

Just as they encountered a traffic light, Lu Xingzhou stopped the car, waited for the long red light, tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingertips, and asked her curiously.

After all, Nan Yue is busy with work on weekdays. Apart from communicating with her during meals, I also chat with her on the phone.

He still didn't know much about her preferences.

Nan Yue was in a good mood today, and said calmly: "I usually practice Tai Chi and learn some corporate management..."

In fact, it can be considered as martial arts training and cultivation.

Without experiencing different kinds of life, her daily life would not be interesting and could even be described as boring.

But she likes being strong and the process of becoming strong.

There is also the joy of learning and mastering new skills.

"And..." Nan Yue turned her head and thought of another one, so she smiled softly, her voice becoming a little warmer, "Read Yan Yu Xing Zhou's novel."

Caught off guard, Lu Xingzhou's heartbeat was disrupted for a moment, and he himself felt a little confused.

There are many people who love to read his novels, why...

As soon as she said that, the strange, yet very annoying feeling in his heart reappeared.

What is this feeling called...

Seems to be……

Thrilling?

He looked at Nan Yue's smiling eyes and was distracted for a moment, and the tips of his ears began to feel hot unconsciously.

"Di Di!"

A harsh, urging voice came from the car behind.

"The light is green." Nan Yue reminded him softly.

Lu Xingzhou started the car and drove on the road at the same leisurely speed as before.

His bony fingers tightened unconsciously. The light from the window flickered into the car, and the darkness concealed his momentary loss of composure.

There was too much traffic on the road, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at her.

……

Two people that Nan Yue knew were also at Master Li's house.

Li Xunzhen is not particularly handsome, but he has a gentle and easy-going temperament, and there are some fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiles.

He is a handsome uncle with a completely different temperament from Yu Wenqing.

At this time, Li Xunzhen and several of his friends were quietly looking at the girl writing on the desk.

The girl looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. She was wearing a modified version of a chest-length skirt, her hair was tied with two rings, and there was a flower ornament painted on her forehead.

Her handwriting must have seemed immature to these long-established masters, but just like her, it had a natural liveliness to it.

Gu Miaoran was rarely quiet today. Although she had a little temper because of being spoiled, she also knew the identities of these people.

Being able to become a disciple of Master Li Xunzhen would give you an extraordinary halo among your peers.

To this end, she could practice calligraphy patiently every day under her mother's persuasion.

Just to amaze everyone in the future...

She is the eldest daughter of the Gu family and is not a money-grubbing businessman.

Thinking of this, Gu Miaoran's mouth curled up slightly. Master Li would definitely like the poem she wrote very much.

Ruan Qiushui sat aside, looking at her daughter expectantly, and inevitably thought of the past...

If I were still in the same family as before, let alone asking the master to accept me as his disciple, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see the master.

Now, not only can she get in touch with these big names, she can also hold her own art exhibition at any time.

With the relationship with the Gu family, others would pay a high price for a ticket to the exhibition.

Her paintings were auctioned for sky-high prices, even higher than the works of the masters she had admired before.

Because of these, Ruan Qiu Shui suppressed the guilt in her heart and never paid attention to her ex-husband and eldest daughter, and put all her energy into her youngest daughter.

When Gu Miaoran finished writing the last line of a poem, the housekeeper came in and whispered something to Li Xunzhen.

Li Xunzhen glanced at the girl who was still concentrating on writing, then turned and left the study...

The friends smiled knowingly, probably thinking that it was another friend of Li Xunzhen who came.

When I accepted a senior disciple, I called them all over to appreciate his work.

Everyone knows that he is just showing off secretly.

Gu Miaoran saw him leave out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"It's okay, your master will be back soon." A caring master comforted her softly.

Gu Miaoran curled her lips. Of course she knew that her master would come back, but the key point was why her master didn’t let her finish the work?

Fortunately, these masters were well-educated. Even though they found it boring to watch their juniors writing slowly, they did not take out their mobile phones to look at them, nor did they chat with each other.

Otherwise she would feel even more uncomfortable.

"Xingzhou, it's really hard to see you!" As soon as Li Xunzhen saw Lu Xingzhou, a smile appeared on his face.

He called Lu Xingzhou before, but he didn't hold much hope that he would come. After all, it depends on his mood if he wants to see him in the same city, let alone in different cities.

He was really flattered that he was given so much face this time.

When he saw the figure next to him, he paused and was visibly surprised.

It's fine that this "god" Lu Xingzhou is willing to go on a long journey, but he, there's actually a woman next to him? !

He got married late, and although he divorced later, when he was Lu Xingzhou's age, he had several ex-girlfriends.

Even now, even after divorce, he is still a popular handsome uncle.

Ahem, that's too far off topic...

He thought that this living god would not be tempted by worldly desires.