Chapter 1023
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Every household in the Peach Blossom Village was very far away from each other, and Song Jin lived in a particularly remote place. It was really difficult to find someone who came here for the first time.
Fortunately, they finally found her today, so their trip was not in vain.
Not far in front of them, there was an antique little courtyard. The chimney on the roof was emitting wisps of smoke. Behind the house was a large and dense peach blossom forest. Not far away was a sparkling paddy field. Occasionally, the sound of an old ox could be heard in the courtyard …
"Open up the wilderness in the south, defend one's clumsiness and return to the garden. The Fang Residence is more than ten acres, with eight or nine thatched cottages. Behind the eaves of the elm and willow trees, in front of the peaches and plums. In the warm distant village, in the ruins of smoke … Tsk, looks like Elder Song is a fan of Tao Yuanming? "Ning Xi laughed.
After running around for a whole day, Gong Shangze was about to collapse from exhaustion. But when he turned his head, Ning Xi was still reciting poems in high spirits. It was really … indescribable …
The courtyard did not have a door, it was just a fence made of a few pieces of wood. The two slightly tidied up their appearance, then walked in front of the wooden door.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Song home?" Gong Shangze called out to the courtyard.
There was no movement inside.
However, looking at the chimney on the roof, there must be someone at home.
The two called out a few more times, and sure enough, after a while, a figure came out of the house.
They saw that the person was wearing a coarse long robe, had a white beard, was hale and hearty, and had the demeanor of an immortal.
After seeing Song Jin, Ning Xi's heart suddenly thumped.
The old man looked like he had no desires, and people without desires were the most difficult to deal with!
"Mr. Song!" Gong Shangze was Song Jin's diehard fan. When he saw his idol, his exhaustion disappeared, and he was full of excitement. He said excitedly, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry to disturb your peace. My name is Gong Shangze, I'm a designer, and I like your works very much. You are my favorite calligrapher, and I still have your superb 'Ten Li Frog Cry' in my collection …"
Gong Shangze was indeed a qualified fan. He was very familiar with Song Jin's works, and the passion and excitement in his eyes were all real and pure. From Ning Xi's point of view, if she had such a cute and enthusiastic fan who came all the way to see her, she should at least invite him in for a cup of tea.
"There are no painters here, only an old man. Please go back. "
However, Song Jin's expression was very indifferent from the beginning to the end. His gaze did not seem to be looking at the two of them, but at two lifeless things. In the end, he only replied with this sentence and went straight into the house.
Looking at the merciless closing of the door, Gong Shangze's face was full of disappointment. "Although I was prepared … but …"
Ning Xi patted him on the shoulder. "It's nothing. At least you got to see your idol!"
Gong Shangze perked up again. "I still want to wait a little longer."
Ning Xi had the same plan. "Then let's wait a little longer! Maybe Elder Song will be willing to see us after seeing our sincerity! "
The two of them waited outside the door until sunset.
Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, Ning Xi sighed, "God is so uncooperative! How nice it would be if there was a heavy downpour at this time! "
However, it was obvious that the Heavens were not on their side. They waited until the end, but there was no rain. Of course, Song Jin did not change her mind either.
"Shangze, come back tomorrow! Any later and we won't be able to catch the last bus! "
Although Gong Shangze was unwilling, he could only leave first.
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