Lightly, spring rain quietly in the dim light of night silent, but , before dawn, Chang'an pavilions cover in the curtain of rain, scrubs the sadness that accumulated in the winter, the myriad things as if call the new student|life. 淅淅沥沥,一场春雨悄然在夜色中无声而至,待到凌晨,长安亭台楼阁笼罩在雨幕之中,洗刷去了一个冬天累积的沉闷,万物似乎都唤来了新生。 In Imperial College ringing the reading sound like the tide, Song Yufu looks at the empty table of school building front, the look is slightly complex, actually changes into one that had no alternative to sigh lightly. 国子监中朗朗读书声如潮,松玉芙看着学舍前方的一张空荡荡的桌案,眼神略显复杂,却又化为了无可奈何的一声轻叹。 After Xu Buling enters Capital, stays the time in school building adds is about a month, either strikes a gong in Bell and Drum Tower, either on without a trace of disappearance. 许不令入京后,呆在学舍中的时间加起来都不过一个月,要么在钟鼓楼敲钟,要么就消失的无影无踪。 Before still did not feel to have anything, since previous time after Bell and Drum Tower kissed under Xu Buling bewilderedly, in the Song Yufu heart felt strangely. 以前尚不觉得有什么,不过自从上次在钟鼓楼莫名其妙亲了下许不令后,松玉芙心中就感觉怪怪的。 After all is the hand that she moves, Song Yufu not good to complain about Xu Buling, but the matter had left, does not go to think, never will be careful flashes in the mind. 毕竟是她动的手,松玉芙也不好去怨许不令,但事情已经出了,再不去想,还是会从不经意间闪现在脑海中。 The hairpin must come back, properly speaking each other this/should not involves again, wants to come Heir Apparent Xu not to like my like this courting disaster essence...... 簪子已经要回来了,按理说彼此该再无牵扯,想来许世子也不太喜欢我这样的惹祸精吧…… Song Yufu is thinking silently, after leading the morning to read, then had/left the school building, moves toward courtyard that behind Imperial College lives. 松玉芙默默想着,带领完早读后,便出了学舍,走向国子监后方居住的院落。 Arrives at the halfway, then finds father Song Baiqing to hold the oiled paper umbrella, raises jug liquor to come. 只是走到半途,便瞧见爹爹松柏青撑着油纸伞,提着一坛子酒迎面而来。 Song Yufu froze, in her mind, the father never drinks slightly, mother when will also stroll the garden everywhere, after mother dies from illness, was only left over to write, read and lectures. 松玉芙稍微愣了下,在她的印象里,爹爹从来不喝酒,娘亲在的时候还会四处逛逛园子,娘亲病故后,便只剩下写字、看书、讲学了。 Song Yufu slightly is running, hides under the oiled paper umbrella, some inquiries of doubts: 松玉芙小跑着上去,躲到油纸伞下,有些疑惑的询问了一声: „Does father, you prepare to go out?” “爹,您准备出去？” Song Baiqing always has no expression, but gives the daughter the umbrella, nods: 松柏青一向没什么表情,只是把伞交给女儿,点了点头: „Goes home, your one's teacher's older brother came back, must stay for several days in capital, later goes to Mt Yuelu. You have not seen your grandfather, when the time comes follows to live for two years.” “回家一趟,你师伯回来了,要在京城呆几天,之后去岳麓山。你还未曾见过你外公,到时候跟着过去住两年。” „?!” “啊？！” Song Yufu is holding the oiled paper umbrella, on small face revealed several points of excitement, but quick was lost to press inexplicably. 松玉芙撑着油纸伞,小脸儿上本来露出几分激动,可很快又被莫名失落压了下去。 Mt Yuelu she has listened many times, in Land of Chu, in the mountain has a small school, where originally only then the master teach the children on some peripheral villages, has been obscure. Until more than 20 years ago, suddenly two people appear, respectively is well-known with the attainments of picture and chess Jianghu, that Saint of Painting is Xu Danqing. 岳麓山她听过好多次,地处楚地,山里有个小学堂,原本只有个夫子在哪里教些周边村上的小孩,一直默默无闻。直到二十多年前,忽然有两个人横空出世,分别以画、棋的造诣闻名江湖,那个画圣就是徐丹青。 Afterward everyone inquired, knew these two role models had/left the same side, land under heaven, regardless of civil and military ran suddenly Mt Yuelu, which person of high skill wants to look to acknowledge as teacher, once sent people to invite one time including first imperial capital, always no one had only found the small school in that hearsay pitifully. 后来所有人一打听,才晓得这两个人师出同门,天下无论文武一时间都跑去岳麓山,想寻找哪位高人拜师,连先帝都曾派人过去请过一次,只可惜从来没人找到过那个传闻中的小学堂。 The student who that Old Master teaches, in fact four, belong to four arts, only among land under heaven the outstandingly able person pours forth pitifully, two cannot become the great talent, Song Baiqing is one of them. 那个老夫子教出来的学生,实际上有四个,分属琴棋书画,只可惜天下间奇人辈出,有两个没能成大器,松柏青便是其中之一。 However Song Baiqing does not have the skill, but after finishes an apprenticeship, always thought that the character can write uselessly, when the skill uses in governing bringing peace and order to the nation, throws into Chang'an City to start the official career, has arrived at today. 不过松柏青并非没本事,而是出师后总觉得字写得好没用,本事当用在治国安邦上,一头扎进长安城就开始走仕途,一直走到了今天。 Which hearsay Song Yufu since childhood to the grandfather in Xu Danqing and yearned very much, can follow Xu Danqing to see the grandfather is very naturally excited in the past. May be far away walks is two years, when two years later she comes back, Xu Buling should return to the Suzhou city...... 松玉芙从小就对徐丹青和哪个传闻中的外公很向往,能跟着徐丹青过去看望一下外公自然很激动。可路途遥远一走就是两年,等两年后她回来,许不令应该就回肃州城了…… Read and here, Song Yufu purses the lips, silent. 念及此处,松玉芙抿了抿嘴,默然不语。 Song Baiqing walks in the curtain of rain, the leaning head saw a daughter: „Doesn't want to go?” 松柏青行走在雨幕中,偏头看了眼女儿:“不想去？” „It is not...... wants to go......” “不是……想去的……” Song Yufu intertwined to be very long, the nod hehe smiled under. 松玉芙纠结了很久,还是点头嘿嘿笑了下。 Song Baiqing sighed, slightly silent moment: 松柏青叹了口气,稍微沉默了片刻: „Female does not remain greatly, wants to get married naturally. However the father has no dowry, your grandfather is fierce, whose when the time comes wants to marry you and he said, the aristocracy also good powerful family, to give a face.” “女大不中留,想嫁人理所当然。不过爹爹没什么嫁妆,你外公厉害,到时候想嫁谁你和他老人家说,王侯也好门阀也罢,应该都会给个面子。” „Where has ~......” “哪有~……” The Song Yufu face was red immediately, shakes the head, weak opening an umbrella follows not to speak. 松玉芙脸顿时红了,摇了摇头,弱弱的撑着伞跟着不说话了。 ----- ----- Father and daughter stomacher to stroll, arrives at outside the bamboo record/native place street old dwelling. 父女俩兜兜转转,来到竹籍街的老宅外。 In the curtain of rain, wears the student long gown, grasps Xu Danqing of jet black oiled paper umbrella, then shows several points of bright smile distantly: 雨幕之中,身着书生长袍,手持墨黑油纸伞的徐丹青,遥遥便露出几分明朗笑容: „Baiqing, many years does not see, you still remember actually my hobby, had a mind. This is Yufu, in the past saw was only 2-3 years old, now is so big.” “柏青,多年不见,你倒是还记得我这爱好,有心了。这是玉芙吧,当年看见的时候才2-3岁,如今都这么大了。” Song Yufu is a little actually anxious, after all Saint of Painting tomorrow's too big, almost to situation of being known to everybody. 松玉芙其实有点紧张,毕竟画圣的明天太大了,几乎到了无人不知的地步。 After sizing up one slightly, Song Yufu going forward luck a ritual: „Loose uncle.” 稍微打量一眼后,松玉芙上前福了一礼:“松伯伯。” „Hehe...... and childhood was equally clever.” “呵呵……还是和小时候一样乖。” Xu Danqing very aware received the wine pot from the Song Baiqing hand, looks to the somewhat poor small dwelling: 徐丹青很自觉的从松柏青手中接过了酒坛,又看向有些寒酸的小宅院: „Previous time walks the house is new, this in a flash ten years, has not seen you to trade one. Imperial College offers a sacrifice to the liquor monthly salary to come much, living here is also too poor.” “不过上次走的时候宅子还是新的,这一晃十来年,也没见你换一个。国子监祭酒月俸想来不少,住这里也太寒酸。” Xu Danqing is the wave vagabond who on Jianghu becomes famous, if not for the big fame, Song Yufu must knit the brows. 徐丹青是江湖上出了名的浪荡子,若不是诺大名气在,松玉芙都要皱眉了。 Song Baiqing opens the door lock to enter in the courtyard, is always serious in speech and manner, looks cold and indifferent to the aristocracy juniors, how also to respond this same side Senior Brother who does not have the conformation, said lightly: 松柏青打开门锁进入院落中,向来不苟言笑,对王侯子弟都爱理不理,又岂会搭理这个没正形的同门师兄,平淡道: „These days then lived here, otherwise rests on the street, you have to do this matter.” “这些日子便住这里,不然就睡街上,你又不是没干过这事儿。” Xu Danqing receives to remove a grease or oil stain the paper umbrella, sizes up one back and forth: „Read, in the master published in the share of same side, I then condescended here stay. To be honest, Senior Brother I, so long as thinks, lived in Taiji Palace no one to say anything, Your Majesty also bestowed a pen couple days ago, that was asks me to leave the mountain......” 徐丹青收起油纸伞,来回打量一圈儿:“念在师出同门的份儿上,我便屈尊在这儿住下。说实话,师兄我只要想,住太极宫都没人说啥,圣上前几天还赐了根笔,那是求着我出山……” Song Yufu follows on the heels, really cannot bear, whispered low voice: „Uncle Xu, seals the pen such as Jianghu person to seal/confer sword is then the same as the chest, probably according to the custom cannot leave the mountain......” 松玉芙跟在后面,实在忍不住,小声嘀咕道:“徐伯伯,封笔便如江湖人封剑与匣一样,好像按规矩就不能重新出山……” Xu Danqing touched the beard, the smile is elegant: „Uncle I am a writer, how can obey the Jianghu custom, the government official of resigning on account of age and returning to one's home place begins using and is not infrequent.” 徐丹青摸了摸胡须,笑容文雅:“伯父我是文人,怎么能守江湖规矩,告老还乡的官吏重新启用又不在少数。” „But the writer must have the character, said that seals the pen is seals the pen, after resigning on account of age and returning to one's home place, leaves the mountain to offer up one's life bravely, different......” “可文人得有风骨,说封笔便是封笔,告老还乡后重新出山是临危受命,不一样的……” „......” “……” Xu Danqing blinks, the leaning head looks to Song Baiqing: „Junior Brother, is this tiger father does not have the dog female? How and you are equally stubborn.” 徐丹青眨了眨眼睛,偏头看向松柏青:“师弟,这算不算虎父无犬女？怎么和你一样认死理。” Song Yufu smiled embarrasedly, does not speak. 松玉芙讪讪笑了下,不说话了。 Thoughts that Song Baiqing has not chatted: 松柏青并没有闲扯的心思: „The person who you offend are too many, but also is a woman, the woman always bears a grudge narrow-mindedly, this time goes out is careful, should not be different from eldest child second child, an incense and candle has not stayed behind.” “你得罪的人太多,还都是女人,女人从来小心眼记仇,这次出门当心点,别和老大老二一样,连个香火都没留下。” Xu Danqing sits down by the table, sighs: „Becoming an official to draw to end, at least eight, otherwise that side Your Majesty is not good to report on accomplishments. Can you in the capital dull long time, know recently the famous beautiful woman? Outside my two pictures goes back to care for the aged, avoid dying outside.” 徐丹青在桌子旁边坐下,叹了口气:“出了山就得画完,至少八个,不然圣上那边不好交差。你在京城呆的久,可知晓最近出名的美人？我两下画外回去养老,省得死外面。” Song Baiqing shakes the head, turns around then to go to the side room to make tea. 松柏青摇了摇头,转身便去了侧屋泡茶。 The father walked, Song Yufu courage naturally strong several points, purses the lips, a little ‚how Uncle Xu you have a look at me’ meaning. 老爹走了,松玉芙胆气自然而然就壮了几分,抿了抿嘴,有点‘徐伯你看看我咋样’的意思。 Xu Danqing can draw the person then to look at the person, saw the wishful thinking of daughter family/home, lifts the hand to lay out: 徐丹青能画人便会看人,自是看出了女儿家的小心思,抬手摆了摆: „Reputation too loud is no good, without the husband and wife background suffers the unexpected misfortune inevitably, even the husband and wife well not necessarily are the good deeds, getting married of your obediently and honestly, do not think so many.” “名头太响没啥好处,没个家室背景必然遭无妄之灾,即便家室不错也不一定是好事,你就老老实实的嫁人,别想那么多。” Song Yufu "Oh", pondered over slightly , after looking at side room one, small sound said: 松玉芙‘哦’了一声,稍微琢磨了下,瞄了侧屋一眼后,又小声道: „Uncle slow, you...... can you help me draw individual? I want to keep a portrait.” “徐伯父,你……你能不能帮我画个人？我想留一副画像。” The Xu Danqing chuckle, the tone was amiable: „Is it possible that does Yufu have the candidate of recommendation? I am worrying for this matter.” 徐丹青轻笑了一声,口气随和:“莫非玉芙有推举的人选？我正为这事儿发愁。” „Was not......” Song Yufu hesitant, mew mew said on the quiet: „Is a male.” “不是……”松玉芙犹豫了下,悄悄咪咪道:“是个男的。” „Male......” “男的……” The Xu Danqing anything story, reads completely the character in world beautiful woman, looked at her one eyes, then shakes the head: 徐丹青什么阅历,阅尽世间美人的人物,瞧了她一眼,便摇头: „How man draws, if this spreads, on Jianghu cannot say that my taste changed, the picture can not draw not to.” “男人怎么画,这要是流传出去,江湖上还不得说我口味变了,画不得画不得。” Song Yufu somewhat is excitedly small, said earnestly: „Uncle slow felt relieved, I guaranteed does not spread your picture, oneself have a look.” 松玉芙有些小激动,认真道:“徐伯父放心,我保证不把你的画流传出去,就自己看看。” Xu Danqing thought , the itself/Ben is the temper of looking down on the world, the niece requested, does not have shove around, hehe smiles: 徐丹青思索了下,本就是玩世不恭的性子,侄女这么请求,也没有推来推去,呵呵一笑: „Also ok, the ugly person I do not draw, at least must I be more handsome than the uncle.” “也行,不过丑的人我不画,至少得比伯伯我俊朗。” „That is natural, were more than Xu Bojun.” “那是自然,比徐伯俊多了。” „......” “……” Xu Danqing touches the chin, smiled is a little forced: 徐丹青摸了摸下巴,笑的有点牵强: „Hehe...... that I may probably have a look well......” “呵呵……那我可要好好去看看了……”