Lin Wanwan, who abducted Ouyang Xun back to the manor, fought for the national treasure! She decided to make a delicious meal of delicious food to tie Ouyang Xun.
She took out a jar of rice wine bought in modern times, warmed it up, and brought out the jade bowl.
The snakehead fish that Ouyang Xun caught himself, Lin Wanwan ordered Huanong to make pickled fish. The various seasonings in it were beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty.
Then I also made braised beef brisket with tomatoes and potatoes, braised golden corn, and roasted sweet potatoes. These were all to tell Mr. Ouyang Xun how great his sect was, and that he never forgot to benefit the Tang Dynasty when he traveled around the world.
In addition, Lin Wanwan quickly traveled back through time and space and returned to modern times. She took a taxi to the Chinese restaurant of Times Hotel and ordered a three-color sashimi platter of salmon, arctic clams and tuna.
Fish dumplings were a favorite of people in the Tang Dynasty, but Lin Wanwan couldn't accept the Chang'an people using river fish to make fish dumplings, so she chose to go back to modern times to buy freshly imported Atlantic deep-sea fish, which is absolutely delicious, safe, and free of parasites.
In addition to the above dishes that were basically unavailable in the Tang Dynasty, Lin Wanwan also ordered the preparation of other Chang'an famous local dishes such as wolfberry stewed white fungus, golden thread oil tower, and roasted mutton.
Compared with people in Jiangnan who like to eat rice as their staple food, here in Xi'an they mainly eat pasta, so Lin Wanwan asked Huanong to prepare fermented corn buns.
This lunch made Ouyang Xun's mouth watery. He has never tasted such delicious food in his seventies!
At Ouyang Xun's age, external things like gold and jade no longer have much appeal. Even in his official career, he has begun to retire, and only good food can't live up to him!
After the perfect lunch, Lin Wanwan asked Ouyang Xun for some calligraphy advice.
It's a pity that you can't go out and show off. No matter in ancient or modern times, you can't do whatever you want!
Time flies by and it’s dinner time again in the blink of an eye.
The calligraphy classes that Lin Wanwan took when she was a child were always big classes. It was impossible to say how well she could practice calligraphy.
As for the home-brewed grape wine she boasted to Ouyang Xun before, she will buy it when she returns to modern times. Romanée-Conti red wine has been arranged, and she will invite the old man to her door then!
If it hadn't been too revealing, Lin Wanwan would have done it tomorrow and asked Ouyang Xun to add the inscription on the calligraphy.
In Luan County, where could Lin Wanwan encounter such a national treasure-level calligrapher?
Lin Wanwan next to me was so excited that her eyes lit up!
Wow wow wow! I am also the one who owns Ouyang Xun’s regular script!
With this piece of writing, Lin Wanwan's trip to Chang'an was not a loss.
However, when she grew up, she had Xiao Chong, her first private tutor, and asked him to teach her calligraphy several times.
Ouyang Xun agreed with a smile. After finishing writing this article, Lin Wanwan studied and practiced for a while while Ouyang Xun gave guidance.
Ha! At least one small target was obtained again. This treasure came too easily. It is indeed Chang'an!
Lin Wanwan has a short mouth and eats both fine wine and delicacies. Even an introverted person like Ouyang Xun is so impressed that she has the nerve to refuse.
After the criticism, Ouyang Xun took out a piece of rice paper, splashed ink, and wrote a regular script post for Lin Wanwan that was neat, precise, majestic, and inviolable.
When Ouyang Xun left under the sunset, Lin Wanwan packed a lot of delicious food for him, and reluctantly watched him off for a long distance.
Today's deal was a great deal. After Ouyang Xun got the seal to sign the painting, she framed it and kept it.
This means that there will be fine wine and delicious food, and even the company has been arranged for you.
It's just that she is not someone who practices hard every day, and her calligraphy level is far from being a master of calligraphy.
Lin Wanwan was treated like a private tutor from a famous family, and this level of luxury was simply unrivaled.
Lin Wanwan immediately threw out the bait again and said: "Ouyang Shugeng, you haven't tasted the best wine I made yet. The rice wine at noon today is nothing. Come back in a few days! Oh, by then my master
Dr. Sun, the old miraculous doctor, must have returned to collect medicines."
In addition, Xiao Chong also had a copybook by Ouyang Xun, which Lin Wanwan borrowed several times, so her calligraphy has a strong Ouyang style.
As the sun set, Xiao Qingyu, who had studied all day, completed today's homework and happily led her miniature animal army to patrol the Qianmo trail in Mozhu Village.
The patrol team grew larger, and a group of children from the village behind heard the news, hoping to get some cakes and dried fruits from Xiao Qingyu.
So Lin Wanwan took Ouyang Xun to the study, burned incense, cleaned her hands, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread out to write.
Naturally, Lin Wanwan couldn't leave the boss in front of her without asking for an autograph. Unfortunately, Ouyang Xun didn't have the habit of carrying his personal seal with him. At least today, he couldn't autograph Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan smiled sweetly: "Well, the title of Ouyang Shugeng's book has spread far and wide among the Yi and Di people, not to mention us Tang Dynasty people. Do I have any resemblance to it?"
After finishing writing, Lin Wanwan quickly asked Ouyang Xun to inscribe and sign the poem. Many literati in the Tang and before the Tang Dynasty did not like to inscribe or leave names when writing, which made it difficult for future generations to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
She gave Yu Shinan's calligraphy work that she had obtained through the Yu family last time as a birthday gift to Lu Shouyue, but she didn't know if he liked it or not.
"Hey, Lin Le'an, you little kid, do you have my signature?" Ouyang Xun was a little surprised when he saw the calligraphy written by Lin Wanwan. Although her writing was not good at all, it could even be said to be rough, but it was still very obvious.
It's obvious that I imitated his handwriting.
So many things happened between the two of them later that Lin Wanwan never heard Lu Shouyue mention it.
In order to return to Chang'an City before the curfew, Lin Wanwan ordered several dishes to be packed directly for Ouyang Xun to take away.
Ouyang Xun was not a well-spoken old man. He bluntly said that Lin Wanwan needed to practice regular script and it was too early to use it.
As long as Xiao Qingyu lets her go out, she will be the king of children wherever she goes! Under her arrangement, more than twenty children in the village play serious games together for dried fruits, dried meats, and pastries.
Ever since Lin Wanwan and her family moved to the manor, the appearance of Mozhu Village, which is attached to the manor, has changed drastically. First of all, the biggest change is that the environment is cleaner, there are no more people urinating in the open, and no more people infested with lice.
Dirty children with lice are not allowed to get close to Little Qingyu. In order for the children to earn a bite to eat, they must be cleaned!
Lin Wanwan also distributed a lot of medicine to deal with lice and cockroaches. In addition, almost every household in the village had people who worked in the soap workshop, and they were all given defective soaps and small pieces of soap. Naturally, the hygiene situation was drastically improved.
After washing the inside and outside, everyone's mental outlook was different. Although the linen clothes on their bodies were still patched, at least they were all washed clean, and they didn't look too downtrodden.