Happy peasant girl

Chapter 38
"Xi'er, come here to meet your Fifth Senior Brother. Fifth Senior Brother, this is my female disciple Lin Qingxi, and this is her third elder brother Lin Qingfei next to her. Don't underestimate her, this girl is a ghost!" Lu Zhiming Said to Zhang Xian with a little mystery and a little pride.

"Xi'er has seen Uncle Wu!" Lin Qingxi put away her scrutinizing gaze, smiled, and bowed calmly.

"Oh? It seems a bit difficult for you to say that!" Zhang Xian nodded in satisfaction at the calm reaction of the brothers and sisters of the Lin family.

Although my little brother said that he was honest and upright in judging cases like a god, but he also had a weird temper, which could catch his eyes. This strange person coupled with strange behavior made it even more strange, which naturally aroused his strong curiosity. .

When Lu Zhiming first decided to accept Lin Qingxi as his disciple, it is undeniable that it was because of his curiosity about her and her sense of mystery, and also because he wanted to get closer to her so that he could find out what he really wanted to know those news.

But during this period of time, he and his wife personally taught Linqingxi, and they were surprised to find that this farm girl not only has a hard-working spirit, but also has perseverance. At the same time, she also knows how to restrain her edge. , Brilliant, but acting stupid.

I remember that day when he returned to the backyard after finishing his official duties, his wife, Mrs. Huai, was watching the Linqing River practicing calligraphy, and looking at the green bamboo outside the window, the wife who always liked to compose poems casually said with some distress: "Oh, the bamboo leaves are green and green. , there are so few poems about bamboo."

"Master, there are quite a few!" The green bamboo is half covered with sheaths, and the new shoots just come out of the wall. The color invades the book late, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade. The rain washes it clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, see you Fuyunchang'This is about bamboo;'Hsinchu is higher than old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by old cadres. Next year there will be new students, ten feet of dragons and grandsons around Fengchi'This is also about bamboo; , the roots were originally in the broken rock. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north and south winds" This is also about bamboo. Hmm... and "Into the hydrology and light movement, take time out of the green shadow spring. Luhuasheng bamboo shoots, The color of the moss brushes the frost root. The weaving can bear the fragrance and sweat, and the cutting can catch brocade scales. The three beams were once used, and one section was dedicated to the king and grandson. There are many, all of which are about bamboo and chanting bamboo." There is no root in Linqingxi Just lift it up and say.

At this time, she was a little too focused on practicing calligraphy, but she was a little distracted, and she had already forgotten when and where she was.

"Xi'er, say it again!" Lu Zhiming, who was shocked by these poems, strode into the room and said.

Due to Lu Zhiming's reaction, Lin Qingxi instinctively put down the brush in his hand, raised his head and asked in confusion, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"Xi'er, read the poem you just read to Master's Wife again!" Mrs. Huai is the second daughter of the dignified Zaifu. Among the women of Chu State, she is also a well-known talented woman, and she loves poetry and songs even more.

"Reading poetry? Master, do I read any poems?" Lin Qingxi completely forgot what happened just now.

"You stinky girl, you still play tricks on your master and mistress. If you don't read those poems about bamboo honestly, the teacher will punish you!" Lu Zhiming said with a straight face on purpose.

Lin Qingxi was a little wronged, she really forgot what she said just now, but she heard Lu Zhiming's meaning, she seemed to have said a few poems about bamboo just now, it was inevitable that Lu Zhiming and Huai's misunderstood and got angry, She quickly said all the poems about bamboo that she knew.

Don't you know that besides being shocked, Lu Zhiming and Huai's are smiling bitterly at each other. The poems that this girl is chanting now are not at all the same as before, and each capital can be called a classic. Their child prodigy is also amazing up!

From that day on, Lu Zhiming and Huai's changed the way of teaching Lin Qingxi. They no longer taught her everything at once, but only picked out what she was not good at, such as writing and practicing piano.

When Zhang Xian saw Lin Qingxi today, Lu Zhiming wanted to show off. In the past many years, several senior brothers always used their favorite disciples to provoke him, saying that he was alone, and that even one of them could make him face There are no bright disciples.

Hmph, not only does he have an apprentice now, but she is also a peasant girl. The most important thing is that her female disciple is comparable to many proud disciples of the senior brothers. Who will dare to laugh at him in the future.

"Fifth senior brother, my disciple is indeed not simple. Although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting still need to be strengthened, I may not be able to catch up with you and me in reciting poems and prose." Lu Zhiming deliberately spoke loudly.

However, what he said didn't scare Zhang Xian, but rather shocked Lin Qingxi and Lin Qingfei, especially Lin Qingxi, she knew how much she had.

"Haha, Zhiqing, what you said is a bit exaggerated. In my opinion, your little apprentice is a bit clever, but far surpasses you and me? Hehe... If your teacher hears this, maybe you will suffer Board." Huai Shaozhi is usually most proud of having seven outstanding disciples, but now Lu Zhiming's words made Zhang Xian feel that he was deliberately exaggerating.

"Brother doesn't believe it, just test her!" Lu Zhiming didn't argue, the facts were more important than justifications.

"Master..." Lin Qingxi looked at Lu Zhiming in embarrassment, his face was full of anxiety, and Lu Zhiming gave her a look of "be safe and don't be impatient".

But Lin Qingxi's reaction made Zhang Xian even more confused, so he really asked the question: "Little girl, since your master is so sure of you, the fifth master will test you. There is a weeping willow outside this room, You can write a poem with the title of 'Willow'."

"Xi'er, you can't embarrass me as a teacher, otherwise I will have no face to see your seniors in the future." Lu Zhiming hurriedly said Lin Qingxi, hiding his clumsiness.

"Yes, Master!" Lin Qingxi also knew that while Zhang Xian was testing her talent, he was also testing Lu Zhiming's ability to recognize people, so she naturally couldn't lose face.

Fortunately, when she was tired from working and sleepy, she silently recited ancient poems to refresh herself, so she still had some memory in her head.

"'The jasper is as tall as a tree, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who will cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors', uncle, master, is this poem okay?" She lacks the ability to compose poetry, But her ability to recite poems was first-rate, but she still had no idea, so she asked a little cautiously.

"Okay, great!" Zhang Xian and Lu Zhiming applauded at the same time.

"Xi'er, one more song!" Lu Zhiming proudly looked at Zhang Xian who was stunned by Lin Qingxi's poem.

"'The willows are hanging down, the trees are full of flowers, and the birds are singing at the spring evening on the Chu'an. Take a light boat, go out of Shenpu, and sing the fisherman back slowly. Stop fishing, and drink wine. The lonely village points to the cloud cover. Crossing, startled a group of sand herons.'" Lin Qingxi had to read another song.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Zhang Xian stood up directly from his chair. He didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding talent in this countryside, and she was a girl under eight years old.

(End of this chapter)