Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 19

Master Sun paused for a moment, then shook his head and read the Die Lian Hua in rhythmic rhythm.

"Flowers fade to red and green apricots are small. When swallows fly, green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world; there are swings inside the wall and outside the wall. People pass by outside the wall, and beautiful women inside the wall laugh. Laughter fades away. The voice is getting quieter, but the affectionate is ruthlessly annoyed."

Hearing Master Sun's singing, Zhifu Lin first appreciated it, then was surprised, and finally was deeply attracted.

And the more you taste it, the better it tastes, as if drinking a sip of the spirit liquid from the sweet spring, it makes you feel refreshed all over.

After a while, Zhifu Lin woke up from his own mood, and couldn't help nodding and shouting.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!!!"

"It's really a wonderful poem with beautiful scenes. It has been known for thousands of years."

Immediately, Prefect Lin looked at Master Sun again, and said in disbelief: "This poem is really written by Qin Guan. He has such a poetic talent, can he write such a beautiful poem?"

Master Sun smiled: "Those students on the spot also had the same doubts. Some even accused Qin Guan of buying the words, which were insulting to the gentlemen. Then Qin Guan naturally denied it. No matter whether the words were written by Qin Guan or The gunmen he invited did it, anyway, this song 'Qing Xing Xiao' was spread in Hangzhou."

Prefect Lin also smiled.

"Some of those students said that Qin Guan was ignorant, and Qin Guan was furious. He said that he could also be admitted as a scholar, and made a bet with others that if he failed to pass the exam within three years, he would jump down from the center of the lake and swim to the shore. Now This gamble is well known to everyone in Hangzhou, it has been spread in the countryside, and it has been made into a joke."

Prefect Lin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, and said something nonsense.

He thought the story ended here, but Master Sun continued: "People thought that this incident would end with Qin Guan jumping into the lake three years later, but they didn't expect it to happen again after Qin Guan returned home on the night of the poetry meeting. For one thing, the changes after that are more dramatic."

This Master Sun definitely has the potential to be a storyteller, and he can also whet his appetite. The prefect Lin was very interested in listening to it.

"It was rumored that when Qin Guan went home that night, he stepped on the threshold at his gate, fell hard, and hit his head. When he woke up the next day, that Qin Guan didn't recognize his parents and family. Diagnosed by the most famous Doctor Jin, he injured his head and lost his memory."

"After the news got out, many people said that the Qin Guan dude is a dude, but his brain is very good. After returning home, he came up with such an idea in order to escape the set bet."

Upon hearing this, Zhifu Lin said, "Cunning."

When Master Sun talked about Xingtou, he continued: "Two days later, after Qin Guan recovered from his injury, he told his mother that if he wants to take the imperial examination, he must be a scholar."

Lin Zhifu's face darkened, and he said: "The national ceremony of discussing talents, he can't play tricks, an ignorant dude, can he pass the exam if he says he can, even if he wants to take the imperial examination, he should study hard for a few years coming."

Master Sun saw that his lord was like this, smiled and continued: "At that time, the wife of the Qin family also persuaded Qin Guan in the same way, but Qin Guan said that the reason he fell that fall was because a white-bearded old man with a white hair and a childlike face pushed him and did not give up. In his ears, he said that he is a man of great wealth and honor, blessed by the Taoist ancestor, his spiritual aperture is fully opened, and he has no worries about the imperial examination."

"The current rumor has been spreading wildly in Hangzhou for the past two days. Perhaps this is also the origin of this letter." Master Sun said, pointing to the letter on the table.

Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said with an unfriendly expression: "You don't speak strange powers, and you use such godly and ghostly words to deceive the world. This son has bad intentions."

Master Sun thought for a while and said, "My lord, Confucius only said that he didn't talk about ghosts. Now that Taoism and Buddhism are flourishing, who can say clearly?"

Prefect Lin thought about it, no matter what.

There were letters from Qin Zhang in the same year, and there were rumors of ghosts later. In addition, he really liked the song "Qing Xing Xiao", whether it was made by Qin Guan or not, it always came out of his mouth.It's nothing more than a reference quota, so let's give it to him.

He wrote a note casually and handed it to the master: "Then you can inform the subordinates to add Qin Guan's name."

Master Sun came out of the yamen, saw Qin Rong, the chief steward of the Qin family, still standing under the shade of a tree, walked over with a smile, and said, "Fortunately, the magistrate finally agreed to enroll the second son of Qin in the reference examination. quota."

Qin Rong was overjoyed, took Master Sun's hand and thanked him: "Thanks to Master Sun for your kind words."

At the same time, he quietly stuffed a bank note into Master Sun's hand, and the smile on Master Sun's face became even stronger.

However, Master Sun said: "That's my kind words. Lord Qin and Zhifu Lin are in the same age, and we have a deep friendship. As servants, we dare not speak nonsense."

"That's it, that's it." Qin Rong agreed.

But I sighed in my heart, it was better arranged by the eldest lady, and everything was covered.

Qin Guan was lying on the recliner, Yun Xiang was fanning him, and Er Bao was talking about anecdotes on the street. Although he didn't have a mobile phone or computer, Qin Guan felt very comfortable.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, Mrs. Qin came over with two maidservants, and seeing her son's lazy appearance, she sighed again in her heart, this appearance does not look like he is going to study hard.

Seeing his old lady approaching, Qin Guan stood up abruptly.

"Mother, you are here."

"Guan'er, do you still feel dizzy?" Mrs. Qin asked with concern.

"Yeah, much better."

Mrs. Qin sat down, took Qin Guan's hand and said: "Guan'er, your father asked the prefect Lin to make up your name, and you can take the hospital examination in June, but your father also told you in a letter that you must stay at home. Study hard and don't go out to mess around."

"It's only one and a half months away from the college exam, so don't go out, just study hard at home, and mother will find you a gentleman to tutor you in the content of the imperial examination, Guaner, you can't do it again Nonsense."

When Qin Guan heard this, his face collapsed immediately.

This is the rhythm of grounding. He was not allowed to go out for a month and a half, but it still didn't suffocate him. In the past few days, due to injuries, Mrs. Qin strictly ordered Qin Guan not to go out, and to recuperate at home. Qin Guan felt that he was about to be suffocated. Something went wrong.

One and a half months, how do you live?

He finally knew the pain of Fatty Zheng's half-year confinement.

I still have to find a teacher for myself, what level is Qin Guan? Although he has absorbed Qin Guan's memory, the original Qin Guan's level is a mess. If the teacher comes, he can find out Qin Guan's background by just asking. If he passed the exam in the end, what should I say, would it be impossible to kill the teacher to silence him?

Qin Guan thought about it and made up his mind.

"Mother, I got the blessing of Taoist ancestor to open my spiritual orifice. I don't need any teacher. I can just read the books by myself. It's not easy to get admitted to the scholar." Qin Guandao.

Mrs. Qin looked at her young son who was full of confidence.

He sighed again in his heart.

Sigh, let him go, maybe Guan'er really broke his head, now she doesn't want her descendants to be well-known, but she just wants to be safe and happy.

(End of this chapter)