The heavens from Bailuyuan

Chapter 94 Scallion Noodles
When the fellow sees the fellow, tears well up.

More than ten years later, some students from Qin Province wanted to go south to apply for Huangpu, but they had no choice but to go to the fellow Liu Xueyu. Hearing the news, Liu Xueyu immediately sent a letter to ask Huangpu to re-enroll for the exam...

It can be seen that the nostalgia is precious.

Not to mention that both Bai Gui and him are the remnants of Guan Xue, and they both graduated from the normal school, so they are definitely elders and seniors!
Bai Gui also took a few glances at Liu Xueyu's appearance. He looked exactly the same as the shirtless man holding a machete on the title page of "Half Crying Half Laughing Lou Poetry Grass", but he was a little older.

Next, Liu Xueyu and Bai Gui chatted about their hometown, asking about Mr. Zhu's recent situation, the recent situation of many teachers in the normal school, and some food in Qin Province, etc., they chatted about everything.

During the chat, Bai Gui also pointed out his fame.

Seeing this, Liu Xueyu paid more attention to Bai Gui. He was the No. 1 student in the year-old examination. Now that Bai Gui can win the No. 1 in the college examination, it can be seen that he is not inferior to him in the slightest.

"Sir, I will stay in Japan in a few days, but after I stay in Japan, I don't know what to do. Please take care of me, sir."

Bai Gui had nothing to be ashamed of, and said sincerely.

People are cheap when they leave their hometown, especially when they go to Dongying.When I arrived in Dongying, I didn't have any relatives or relatives, and it didn't matter. It was even more difficult to do a dojo in the shell of a snail.

But with the help of Liu Xueyu, it will be different.

Liu Xueyu was hunted down by the Qing government a few years ago and fled to Dongying. It can be said that Dongying is very familiar with the territory.

It does matter, no need, if you have to work hard from scratch, that's a disease!

"I founded "Minli Daily" half a year ago in Dongying. Now it is difficult to start, and I still lack an editor-in-chief. If Mei and you pass by, it can be regarded as a help..."

Liu Xueyu smiled and agreed to the matter without any rejection. He is Bai Gui's close elder, and it is right to support and help the younger generation of his fellow countrymen. Besides, those who can pass the junior high school three yuan exam must have good literary talents.

Not to mention policy scholars, their understanding of current affairs is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Thank you sir for your support."

Bai Gui cupped his hands in thanks.

These days, the easiest way to make friends with famous people from all walks of life is not to go into business, but to run a newspaper!And "Minli Daily" has Liu Xueyu's help, and there are also big bosses behind it. It can be said that his initial stage is far beyond his peers.

"This is a trivial matter, Meihe doesn't need to worry about it."

Liu Xueyu didn't take it seriously and waved his hand.

"By the way, sir, this is a letter that General Zhang asked me to bring to you."

When the conversation was almost over, Bai Gui handed Liu Xueyu the letter entrusted to him by General Zhang when the time was up. As for the content of the letter, he could guess a little bit, but he didn't intend to dabble too much into it.

So deliberately procrastinating for time also has some meaning in it.

"Is it a letter from Brother Xiangchu?"

Hearing this, Liu Xueyu frowned slightly, and did not open it immediately. Although Bai Gui is his junior, it is better to avoid some things, not only for the sake of keeping things secret, but also for Bai Gui's benefit.

"The letter has been delivered to the master, so I will take my leave."

Bai Gui stood up, cupped his hands and said.

"Wait a moment!"

Liu Xueyu stopped Bai Gui and asked Bai Gui to go with him to the study, "You go to Dongying, and if you are not familiar with the place, I will prepare a few letters for you. If you have any difficulties at that time, you can go to them with the letters." , I believe they will help you."

With General Zhang's letter, Liu Xueyu regarded Bai Gui as a close nephew.

He spread out the red grid letter paper, picked up a pen and wrote.

Bai Gui also took the opportunity to look at Liu's study, and found that there were quite a lot of Liu Xueyu's calligraphy works posted, including some masterpieces of later generations. He thought about asking for more copies when he left later.

Reselling antiques needs to be purchased, and there are potential risks. The people behind the antique shop are either foreigners or officials. None of them are simple...

What is really convenient and valuable is the works of this great calligrapher!

Not long after, the letter was written.

For a calligrapher like Liu Xueyu, the letters written are not easy to forge. Those who know calligraphy and those who are close to them can tell at a glance whether the letter is genuine or fake.

"Thank you sir, I wonder if you can give me some calligraphy treasures. Compared with sir, Meihe just realized that her calligraphy is so clumsy..."

Bai Gui rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"Your calligraphy is not good?"

Liu Xueyu took a strange look at Bai Gui, in the normal school, near the forest of steles, it can be said that almost all the calligraphy works of everyone in the past dynasties are there, and those who can pass the Sanyuan exam in Qin Province, their calligraphy is not good, how can it be possible.

"You write it, I'll take a look and give you some pointers."

He thought for a while, and prepared to give some pointers on calligraphy.

Bai Gui walked to the table and picked up the brush. What he wrote was not regular script. If he could get Liu Xueyu's guidance, it must be cursive script. Liu Xueyu is the sage of modern cursive.

It was written by Monk Huai Su, which was collected in the Confucian Temple in the provincial capital.

Huai Su is a master of cursive script.

In "Xuanhe Shukai", it is said: "Huaisu's cursive script, the characters are flying, and the roundness is wonderful, just like a god."

"Standard! No Shen Yun!"

Liu Xueyu saw the shortcoming of Bai Gui's cursive script at a glance, that is, he paid too much attention to imitating Monk Huai Su's cursive script and lacked his own charm.

This guidance lasted for more than an hour.

After leaving, Bai Gui held a few scrolls in his arms, all presented by Liu Xueyu, and asked him to look at his calligraphy and practice hard.

The coachman was still waiting at the door, and someone handed him a ladle of water to quench his thirst.

"Bai Xianggong."

Seeing Bai Gui coming out, the driver immediately nodded and bowed, inviting Bai Gui into the car seat.

Bai Gui also didn't correct the coachman on whether he should be humble or overbearing. He is fine here, but if he meets someone with a shallow heart, he will offend others if he is neither humble nor overbearing.Humble rules are the norm.

At most, I will give you more money for the fare later.

"You have been waiting for a long time, and I am also hungry, so I invite you to eat noodles with scallion oil."

he said in the car.

The Liu family originally wanted to keep him for dinner, but Bai Gui declined.

After the rickshaw puller heard this, he pulled the cart a little faster. These days, the family has no money, and they are tired of eating hairy crabs. It would be nice to have a bowl of noodles mixed with scallion oil.

A quarter of an hour later, at a restaurant near the guild hall, I ordered two servings of scallion noodles, both of which were served with braised lion heads.

The lion's head is as big as a baby's fist, and it smells like a thief.

After eating three bowls of noodles mixed with scallion oil in a row, Bai Gui stopped his hunger. He is from Qin Province and has a big belly, while people from the south have small bowls of noodles, so there are not many.

"Four more bowls of rice will be on my head."

he shouted.

"Fine! Add four more bowls of rice and pack it!"

These four bowls of rice were brought to the rickshaw driver's house. During the chat with the rickshaw driver just now, I learned that he has a wife and three children, one girl and two boys.

(End of this chapter)