It can be said that the breeze blows the green willows, and the white water reflects the red peaches.
The pleasure boats and boats were cruising on the river, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard for miles.
Compared with the previous time Yang Fan came, this place was not blocked by troops in advance, so it was crowded with people, lively and prosperous.
"This is the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River!"
Yang Fan stood by the river, holding a white paper folding fan, dressed in white clothes as chic as snow.
He was like an immortal in heaven, with a face as handsome as a knife, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a cynical smile at the corner of his mouth, and every move he made was full of charming charm.
Especially when looking forward, those eyes as deep as the sea almost pull people's hearts in.
Several women were stunned and almost fell into the river accidentally.
"There is such a beautiful man in the world!"
"Mom, I'm in love!"
"..."
Of course, in comparison, many men's eyes are a little unkind.
"What's the use of being so beautiful? It's probably an embroidered pillow with a silver pewter gun head! Although we are rougher, we are tall and thick, but our bodies are great!"
"That's right, men have to be like this in order to be interesting!"
"..."
Speaking of this, several men couldn't help exchanging glances, deliberately straightening their bodies, showing proud expressions.
the other side.
Yang Fan was also thinking.
Since he wanted to take over the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, going there so hastily would not show his strength.
You must know that he is a close disciple of the current saint. He cannot lower himself to his status no matter what. He must at least let the other party take the initiative to worship him as his teacher.
"Still want to make a name for myself!"
"However, with the strength of our Wenzong, it is not difficult!"
Yang Fan thought to himself that he was still half a step away from breaking through the realm of Wenzong. He could take one step further and fight against For him, promoting his literary name is a simple matter!
What's more, he is still a disciple of a saint!
At the same time, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, there was an elegant small building.
This building is Meixiang Building!
In the elegant room inside the building, Li Xiangjun was playing the pipa with his bare hands, making a clear sound like jade beads falling on a plate.
After a long time, the sound stopped.
"Okay! I'm really lucky to hear this song!"
"I didn't expect that my brothers and I would be able to enjoy such pipa music just after arriving in Jinling. It is really full of fairy music, and it is clear to both ears and eyes!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other and expressed admiration.
"You two gentlemen are so complimentary."
Li Xiangjun smiled slightly, with his bright eyes, white teeth, and celestial body, which made Chen Zhe and Chen Jing stunned.
So beautiful!
It is said that the water in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful and beautiful, and it is indeed so!
This time, the two brothers came to Jinling under the pretext of opening a branch of Donglin Academy. It was indeed true!
This is the paradise for the two of them!
As for why the two people who opened the branch went straight to the Qinhuai River in the first place, they naturally wanted to inspect the local customs and understand the people's customs in depth!
Otherwise, how to establish Donglin Branch?
"Brother, you are not allowed to rob me!"
Seeing Li Xiangjun turn around, Chen Jing grabbed Chen Zhe's neck and whispered in his ear.
Chen Zhe quickly refused: "Brother, this is not okay! Although you and I are brothers, in this kind of matter, we all have to rely on our own abilities! There is no reason to want to do so!"
"No, the elder brother should give in to the younger brother!"
"In front of a beautiful woman, be careful if you act rudely to her, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain!"
The two heads came together and finally reached an agreement reluctantly.
Fair competition, everyone depends on their ability!
At this time, Li Xiangjun turned around and continued: "From the accents of the two young masters, they seem to be from Shendu?"
When Chen Jing saw the beauty asking, he quickly pushed Chen Zhe aside and said, "Yes, young student Chen Jing is the son of Marquis Xuanwei. He came to Jinling this time to establish a branch of the academy..."
In his words, he revealed everything about himself.
"It turns out to be the young Marquis!"
Li Xiangjun blinked his beautiful big eyes, "I didn't expect that it was to open a branch of the academy? I wonder what academy it is? The little girl has always liked literature and ink, I don't think she knows a thing or two about it!"
Chen Jing was about to speak, but Chen Zhe was the first to answer: "Donglin Academy! Have you ever heard of Mr. Xiang?"
"Donglin Academy?"
A hint of memory flashed in Li Xiangjun's eyes.
She seems to have heard of this name!
It seems to be from Liu Rushi, but the specific details are a little unclear!
When Chen Zhe saw Li Xiangjun's slightly blurred eyes and slightly pouted mouth, his soul was almost taken away.
He swallowed quickly and said, "The name of our academy president is Yang Lin! Yang Lin is Mr. Yangming's close disciple! He is also our brother!"
"Yang Lin! Disciple of the saint!"
When Li Xiangjun heard this name, a trace of shock appeared on his face.
Finally I remembered where I heard this name!
As Mr. Yangming showed his holy power of mind learning, Yang Lin, who had previously appeared in Hangzhou Mansion and Ehu Academy, was naturally known to many people.
A close disciple of the current saint!
This kind of status is simply something that people look up to! And she didn't expect that the two young princes in front of her could actually be considered brothers to Yang Lin, and they seemed to have a close relationship.
"That's right!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other and couldn't help but smile proudly when they saw Li Xiangjun's reaction.
Choosing to befriend Yang Lin was indeed the most correct decision they made in their lives!
They came to Jinling this time because they heard that Yang Lin had become a disciple of a saint, so they rushed here non-stop, not for anything else but because it was so exciting to build an academy.
It can be said to be a beautiful thing that brings both fame and fortune!
Especially as the reputation of Donglin Academy in the Divine Capital has spread, many people have given many benefits to their children in order to send them to the academy.
The benefit is, of course, not just money.
Although they strictly abide by Yang Lin's requirements and recruit civilians for free, it is difficult to push others out, so as long as they are willing to spend money, they can naturally get started.
"I didn't expect that a disciple of a saint would come to Jinling to build an academy."
Li Xiangjun's expression changed a few times, and he asked hesitantly, "The little girl has always admired Xinxue. I wonder if I can enter the academy to have a look?"
"no problem!"
"It is our honor that Mr. Xiang is willing to come!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing patted their chests and said.
However, Li Xiangjun's next words made the two of them look slightly dark.
"The young lady is interested in getting to know Yang Lin. I wonder if the two young masters can introduce me to the young lady?"
"..."
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other and said to themselves, "I'm going to introduce you. What if you run away with Yang Lin?"
Chen Jing rolled his eyes, thinking about it, and sighed.
"Oh, it's just my brother Yang Lin. Although he has poetry and books in his belly, he is quite frivolous in his actions. He is not as lawful and lawful as our two brothers. I'm afraid I will offend you, Mr. Xiang!"