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On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the morning dew drips along the newly-haired tender leaves on the earth. All things on Linglong Mountain revived, and the branches of the forest sprouted new branches. Looking at each other, it was like seeing a green barrier.

Walking in the mountains, I saw a small beast flashing among the shadows of trees, which shocked several birds and birds soared.

By the mountain stream, the yellow cows droop their heads and drink water. The eight or nine-year-old shepherd boy wears a hat and holds a thin whip. He rides leisurely on the back of the cow, enjoying the warm spring sun.

"I have no customary rhyme for a while, and I love mountains and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years." The shepherd boy's voice was up and down, and his tone was filled with unhidden joy.

Not far away, there were three scholars in long gowns standing on the Cuiping High Slope. One was transcendent, the other was gentle and elegant, and the other was square, but the same blue shirt was facing the wind, and the elegant people were profound.

The long beard and beautiful sage named Luo Bin, whose courtesy name is Haoran, was about sixty years old. Shilin respectfully called him Haoran Gong. He twisted his beard and laughed, and said slowly: "The wind in Shilin is so strong that even this little shepherd boy can recite poems."

The young man with a heroic spirit and warm temperament was only fifteen or sixteen years old. When he heard Luo Feng’s words, he lowered his head slightly and replied: “Sir, you can blurt out Mr. Jingjie’s poems, so you must have studied it.”

Luo Feng laughed in a low voice, turned his eyes to the short-bearded essay beside him and said, "Why would you like to ask that child?"

The short-bearded scholar was wearing a Taoist robe and was gloomy and clear-headed. He smiled and said, "It is rare that Brother Haoran and Qi Chang are interested."

The boy curled his lips and smiled, looked sideways, and said to the servant, "Go and bring the cow shepherd doll here."

The servant nodded and responded, but turned his head straightened his chest and went to Shen Kang.

"Little boy."

Shen Kang looked at him sideways. He was worthy of being a scholar from Runing Mansion. A servant beside him was also full of style.

He smiled and arched, then leaned his elbow on the cow's back and held his chin, and said with a smile: "Sister."

The servant was slightly stunned and continued, "My young master asked you to come over and ask, come with me quickly."

Shen Kang waved and said childishly: "I only herd cattle for my own family."

The servant smiled secretly. This child was such a fool. He thought that the young master called him over and asked him to herd cattle?

He said seriously: "If you ask you to go, go quickly. My son is Bai Qichang, the son of the prefect of Runing Prefecture." He turned to look at the three people on the slope, and then said: "Did you see that the long beard is Mr. Haoran, and the short beard is Master Yunjiguan Xuanya. These three nobles heard that you read a few poems and thought you had read books, so you have to meet you. If you performed better, you might be sure that they would appreciate you, which would be enough for you to show off in the village!"

Shen Kang looked reluctant, stepped on the bluestone beside him and walked down slowly, pulling the bull's nose ring and said, "Okay, okay, you can't lie to me. If it weren't for Haoran Gong, I'll settle the score with you."

The servant glared at him, thinking that the child didn't know anything. He heard that the names and identities of these three people were still coming forward quickly, and he walked slowly than Niu, and he didn't forget to bargain with him. If the young master hadn't asked him to come, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

Thinking of this in my heart, the expression on my face became even worse, and a contemptuous "hum" came from my nose.

Finally, he reached the high slope, and the servant leaned over and saluted, saying, "I'm invited by my boy."

"Yeah." Bai Qichang agreed. The servant stepped behind him, looking at his nose and his heart, and then stopped talking.

Bai Qichang Chen Kang was reluctant, so he tried to ask kindly: "Do you know, which wise man's poem was just chanted?"

Chen Kang blinked his bright eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, and he politely replied: "Students know that it is Mr. Jingjie's poem."

Mr. Haoran stroked his long beard and beautiful beard, and asked with a smile: "Since he calls himself a student, he is a student. Did the teacher teach this poem?"

Chen Kang shook his head and said, "The student only loves Mr. Jingjie's ambition to not bow his waist for five dou of rice. Instead of his pastoral heart, he recites more of his poems to remind himself to inherit his ambition and learn his heart."

Luo Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't know what he remembered. He sighed secretly, patted his thin shoulders, and said with praise, "Good boy, may you recite this poem?"

Zhenren Xuan Ya and Bai Qichang were a little surprised, but did not say anything.

Chen Kang naturally bowed, bowed deeply, and then chanted: "I don't have the charm of the world when I am young, but I love hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and left for thirty years. The birds were in love with the old forest, and the fish ponds and fish thought about the old abyss......There is no dust in the house, and there is leisure in the empty room. I have been in the cage for a long time and can return to nature."

The child's voice was clear, and he sucked and squeezed clearly every word, and his face looked bright and comfortable. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Feng and bowed again, and then said, "Return to the countryside and follow his nature. The joy of Tao Gong is difficult for ordinary people to understand."

Luo Fu lowered his eyebrows and eyes and accidentally fell into the dust net. He had been away for thirty years... He had been in the cage for a long time and returned to nature. The bloody storm that year is still scary to this day. He remembered that, that day, countless Qingliu civil servants were pressed to the ground by the Jinyiwei, who were pressed to the ground and blamed for being punished by the Jinyiwei.

I remember the dignity and hope of those scholars who were crushed by imperial power.

Perhaps he should have understood that this was an era of imperial rule, not an era of respect for scholars, but why did he not really believe it until then?

In this life when I miss my ancestors, human feelings will become emotional. He thought deeply that now he is just an opposition scholar, can he still contribute to the Ming Dynasty?

In previous years, those days of studying hard and mediating the temple have gradually faded away and seem less real. If he hadn't heard this touching poem today, perhaps a long time later, he would still not want to touch the pain of the past.

Luo Fu's eyes flashed, he patted Chen Kang's shoulder again and said, "Who is the child's teacher?"

Chen Kang smiled slowly and said, "The village middle school."

Bai Qichang was intrigued for a moment and asked with a smile: "Sir, can you take this child to the Liushang Banquet to eat? Let this child see the wind of the scholars?"

Luo Fu looked at Chen Kang's clothes and thought that he was probably a child from a poor family. If he could take him to see the world, it would be a merit. He nodded and asked with a smile: "Children, would you please go and go stroll around the mountains and forests?"

Chen Kang thought for a while and smiled, "Can the elegance to the old Niu Moumou be with the politeness?"

Luo Feng stretched out his move and said, "If someone teases you, let's take the old cow to the upstream to drink water, so that the man can drink the cow's saliva."

Chen Kang laughed softly, this Haoran Gong was so easy-going and cute. He held the bull's nose ring and said, "Please please first, sir."

Luo Bing said: "Children walk slowly."

As he said that, Luo Bu and Zhenren Xuan Ya walked side by side, Bai Qichang followed closely, followed by the servant, and Chen Kang walked at the end of the group, thinking that if he only relied on his mentor to enter Luming Academy, he would have to give someone a handle, and Mr. Haoran would have to approve it first.

Zhenren Xuan Ya glanced at Chen Kang and smiled and said, "The Purple Mansion Dream Jue Peak changes all the time."
Chapter completed!