MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 43 Yuanji is above, there is celebration in the bookstore

   Chapter 43

   "Lu Jing, how old are you this year?"

  Lu Jing was still thinking about Mr. Guanqi's name, but Lu Chongshan suddenly asked.

   His tone was straight, and there was not much emotion in it, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Jing, revealing the color of inquiry.

  Lu Jing replied, "Uncle, I'm over sixteen now, and in half a year, I'll be seventeen."

  Lu Zhongshan nodded, and suddenly looked directly into Lu Jing's eyes and said, "The words you gave me that day... are excellent."

  Lu Jing didn't speak, just lowered his head and listened.

Lu Chongshan thought for a while, then continued: "I have worries in my heart, ten years have passed in a hurry, but I still can't let go, I have been depressed for ten years in my heart, and I can't express my sorrows. For me, it's just annoying noises that make me even more uncomfortable."

   "But you alone made me sad when I saw it and saddened when I read it. It made me very sad, but after the past few days, my heart has not been as numb as I usually do, but I have more thoughts."

   At this moment, the numbness in Lu Chongshan's eyes subsided a little, his tone was sincere, and when he spoke, it was as if he was speaking to a peaceful generation.

   There is still gratitude in the words.

  Lu Jing was slightly startled, then remembered Lu Zhongshan's character in that South China Sea story.

   "This uncle of mine...is an unusual master from an aristocratic family. He speaks frankly and without much pedantry."

   In Lu Jing's mind, thoughts flashed past.

Lu Zhongshan paused for a while, then said to Lu Jing again, "Since I was so young, I have been fond of poetry and calligraphy, and this piece of grass paper of yours has made waves in my heart, Lu Jing. Thank you too."

  Lu Jing shook his head and said calmly, "Uncle's words are serious, but it's just a random word, an ordinary piece of pen and ink. It's not worth being an uncle saying thank you to the younger generation."

   When Lu Zhongshan heard Lu Jing's words, there was a slight smile on his face.

   Maybe it's been a long time since he smiled, and that smile seemed stiff.

   At this moment, Mr. Guanqi suddenly looked at Lu Chongshan.

  Lu Zhongshan nodded and finally asked, "Lu Jing, I would like to ask you, where did you read this Que Ci in a book? Is it a collection of poems in the Lu Mansion's Bookstore?"

   Lu Jing's heart moved, because of the inquiries from Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong today, and what he had expected, when he entered the Bieshan Courtyard, he had already thought of the answer in his heart.

   He said: "This poem was when I was in Jiuhu when I was a child. My mother got a book of poems from nowhere, and she often recited it to me. Over time, I also wrote it down."

  Lu Chongshan and Mr. Guanqi looked at each other.

Mr. Guanqi smiled, and Lu Chongshan turned his head again and said with a smile: "Then your mother is very lucky, this Su Shi... can write such poems, but it has never been known to the world, even Mr. Guanqi has never Hearing his name taboo, let your mother get it by accident."

  Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "There are countless strange people in the world. There are also many hidden poets and famous masters in the past dynasties. It is reasonable that Mr. Guanqi has never heard of it."

Lu Chongshan nodded, and suddenly asked again: "So... that Li Bai who made the song "The Water Breaks the Water", who is it? It's what your mother saw in that mysterious poem book? Mr. Guanqi can never I have heard of Li Bai's name taboo."

  Lu Jing felt a little helpless in his heart, but he still said, "That's probably the case. There are many strange people in the world. This Li Bai should also be a poet buried in history. Mr. Guanqi doesn't know the famous poets in the world if he wants to come."

   "Mr. Guanqi is the master of the bookstore, and he is also the editor of the bookstore's poetry collection."

  Lu Chongshan had some deep meaning in his eyes, and his words were amazing.

   Lu Jing's expression finally changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Mr. Guanqi again.

  Book Building!

   is the most fascinated place for scholars in the world. Dafu Book Building is the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism in the world.

  Lu Jing never thought that this unspeakable Lu Zhongshan's best friend came from the bookstore, and he was the master of the bookstore!

   The most helpless thing for Lu Jing is that this Mr. Guanqi is also in charge of collecting and compiling poems all over the world, which makes Lu Jing not know what to say for a while.

   At this moment, Mr. Guanqi suddenly smiled again.

  Lu Zhongshan nodded and said to Lu Jing, "Mr. Guanqi also said that there are countless people buried in the world, as you said."

   Having said this, Lu Chongshan hesitated for a while, then suddenly stood up, a look of anticipation on his thin face.

   "Lu Jing, apart from the uncertainty of life and death in the past ten years, have you seen other such collections of poems... expressing grief from the collection of poems?"

  Because of the lessons learned from the past, Lu Jing was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse.

   But at this moment, in my mind, there is another golden light filling up!

  【Shang Jiu: As far as the performance of the examination is auspicious, its spin is auspicious. Elephant said: Yuanji is above, and there is great celebration. 】

  【A gentleman gets an opportunity, think about it, and don’t let it go lightly! 】

  【Ji: Euphemistically rejecting Lu Chongshan, I am afraid of many chores and doubts.

   Profit: No need to explain the reasons for the poems, save a lot of trouble;

  Disadvantage: I am afraid of losing many opportunities, and it is difficult for Lu Chongshan to be more grateful to the adults. 】

   [Daji: Follow it and transcribe a new word.

   Profit: Lu Chongshan is very grateful. In the future, he may be able to help you; he may gain new opportunities; he will gain three fates and vitality.

   Disadvantages: Lu Chongshan and Mr. Guanqi will be more suspicious of the authenticity of the poetry collection and the source of these words. 】

   A lot of information exploded from Lu Jing's mind.

  Lu Jing made a plan after weighing it a little.

   There is no ominous sign this time, which means that no matter whether Lu Jing chooses an auspicious sign, or a great auspicious sign, there will be no loss, and there is only two difference in the vitality of the life.

But…

   "I wanted to use Lu Zhongshan to break the cage of Lu Mansion. If I refuse at this moment, I'm afraid that I'll lose many opportunities, as suggested by the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil."

   "And I chose Daji because it's just a little more troublesome to explain..."

   "A gentleman seeks good fortune and avoids bad luck. When auspicious and great auspicious signs are in front of you, and in this situation, you cannot let great fortune be missed."

   Lu Jing's mood moved slightly, and he looked at the pen and ink on Lu Zhongshan's desk.

  Lu Chongshan quickly moved away.

  Lu Jing was not polite and stepped forward to write.

   In an instant, the brush seemed to be connected to his blood, and between the brush and the ink, the dragon and the leopard changed, all in one go!

   In his writing, he sees dragons and snakes walking away from time to time, frowning from left to right, shocking electricity, his wind spirit swaying, long waves swaying, and Tetons undulating, which can be described as extremely beautiful!

   Just a dozen interest time.

   On the fine river silk paper, there are many words on the side.

  Mr. Guanqi also stood up long ago, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, looking at the ink on the river silk paper.

  Lu Chongshan even took a few steps forward, his eyes filled with anticipation and excitement, and he settled on the new words written by Lu Jing!

   The two stopped and seemed to freeze.

   They looked carefully at the words on the paper, Lu Jing's words contrasted with the new words.

  Mr. Guanqi's expression changed several times, with surprise, admiration, and surprise, but finally turned into loneliness.

   "Liu Yong? Is there really such a poet in the world? I have been crazy for more than 30 years, and I have never read his words..."

  Mr. Kanqi thought to himself.

  Lu Chongshan was still muttering to himself: "Reading to go, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

   Passionate and parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival..."

   "Okay, what a chilling and sad, late to Changting!"

   "Ten years have passed in a hurry. Jiao Niang has been gone for ten years, and her youngest daughter has also been gone for ten years. In this world, there are hundreds of luxury and thousands of scenery, what is the benefit to me?

   This past year should be a falsehood of good times and good times.

   Even if there are thousands of styles, who else can you tell me? "

   Lu Chongshan had tears in his eyes, but he laughed out loud, as if the ten years of sadness in his heart had all turned into tears, and the laughter was a little more cheerful.

  The time for a full cup of tea passed quietly.

  Mr. Guanqi finally exhaled a turbid breath and returned to the bamboo chair.

  Lu Chongshan also carefully placed the river silk paper, and then looked at Lu Jing again.

   was silent for a few more breaths.

   In Lu Jing's mind, a pure and clear voice suddenly came.

   "Lu Jing... Your handwriting is very good, better than many gentlemen in the library. There is still a lack of a gentleman in the library... Would you like to come?"

   When the voice came, Lu Jing immediately understood that this Mr. Guanqi was communicating with his Primordial Spirit!

   This is undoubtedly a kind of supernatural power!

   But for some reason, Mr. Guanqi said these words intermittently, and it seemed that he was still struggling.

   But at this moment, Lu Jing couldn't understand this, and the joy in his heart was self-evident.

   "This is the so-called "opportunity" of auspiciousness and avoiding bad luck!"

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