Jiang Fan has always felt that people like Li Bai, if placed in modern times, are definitely nuclear weapons that all literary and artistic young women can''t resist.

    This poem "drinking alone under the moon" can be regarded as an absolute top grade in many handed down poems of Lord Shixian!

    In particular, the phrase "raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people" can be called a famous sentence through the ages.

    Obviously, although the world has many mysteries, it is not much different from Jiang Fan''s original world at least in the appreciation standard of poetry.

    So just four sentences at the beginning made Lin hold his breath like a subconscious.

    It seems that he is afraid of the sound of Ding Dian, which interrupts Jiang Fan''s thinking.

    However, Lin Wanqing on one side obviously doesn''t have much ability to appreciate poetry. Of course, she knows a single word, but she can''t understand it when combined so

    Jiang fan is still competing with the brush in his hand, and the remaining poems of "drinking alone under the moon" also appear on the paper.

    "Since the moon doesn''t know how to drink, the shadow follows me. I accompany the moon to shadow for a while, and have fun until spring. I wander around singing the moon, and my dancing shadow is messy. I make friends when I wake up, and disperse after I wake up. I''ll never end my ruthless journey, and I''ll be in phase... Miao Yunhan."

    When Jiang Fan stopped writing, Lin Wanru murmured and continued to read.

    The whole person seemed in a trance. After the whole poem was read once, Lin looked at Jiang fan like a fool.

    The reaction was even more exaggerated when he realized the so-called heart of martial arts because of Jiang Fan''s nonsense!

    What?! This is also a literary and artistic young woman?!

    Jiang fan is a little surprised.

    It''s really impossible to connect such Wulin experts with literary and artistic young women.

    There''s no boundary at all!

    "Sister, how about this poem? It''s easy to read, but I don''t know whether it''s good or not. Is it qualified to enter Fujiang park?"

    Lin Wanqing looked at his sister and asked, shaking his sister''s arm.

    "Of course, if even this poem is not qualified to enter Fujiang Park, I''m afraid no one can enter Fujiang park at the end of the day."

    Lin Wan said softly, but his sight was still firmly nailed to Jiang Fan, without any intention to transfer.

    "Wow? Is it so powerful? I remember last year in Heyang City, someone even came up with a price of 100 Guan to buy a poem that is qualified to enter Fujiang park. Doesn''t that mean that brother Jiang Fan''s poem is worth 100 Guan?"

    Lin Wanqing''s eyes finally lit up.

    "Presumptuous! Lin Wanqing! Once such a famous article appears, it will be immortal! How can the top of literature and Taoism be measured by common things! This is an insult to brother Jiang Fan!"

    Lin Wanru''s face suddenly cooled down, and his eyes finally shifted to his sister.

    Just suddenly scolded Lin Wanqing with both voice and color. At the same time, he stole his eyes to observe Jiang Fan''s reaction. He seemed afraid that Jiang Fan would be angry because of his sister''s words.

    This is normal, not to mention that in Lin Wanru''s view, Jiang fan is a real heaven relegated immortal. Even those scholars on earth, no matter how inseparable from money, will eventually treat money as dirt.

    In Lin Wanru''s understanding, to measure this immortal poem with money, it is said that the insult is light. If you face other scholars, I''m afraid that the other party will directly work hard at this time?

    But to Lin''s surprise, Jiang Fan not only didn''t mean to be angry, but also... An expression of interest appeared on his face?!

    And then the words from Jiang Fan''s mouth made Lin seem to fall into collapse.

    "Really? A poem can sell a hundred runs? Who''s such an idiot? It''s poverty that limits my imagination! Quickly, introduce it to me! A hundred runs! How much you want!"

    Jiang Fan asked with bright eyes.

    "Ah?"

    Lin Wanqing was confused by his sister and Jiang Fan''s completely contrary reaction.

    After being stunned for a while, he carefully opened his mouth and said, "but my sister said... It''s an insult to you to measure with money..."

    "Never mind! I like being insulted! He can insult me with his money!

    Jiang Fan patted his chest with a bang. In the stunned look of the sisters, he smiled obscene and said, "as a man, he is not afraid of being insulted. Being insulted is not humiliating. What''s humiliating is that he can''t sell at a good price at the same time. This is a real loss."

    Looking at Jiang Fan''s look of a Philistine, Lin Wanqing was stunned for a while, turned his head and asked Lin Wanru, "sister, is he really a scholar?"

    "I don''t know now..."

    Lin murmured like a godless man.

    "Of course I am a scholar, but the reader also needs to eat, right? Can a scholar absorb the essence of heaven and earth and seize the radiance of the sun and the moon?"

    Jiang Fan smiled at the sisters and then said, "besides, I''ve thought it over carefully. It''s better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish. This time I can help you solve the problem of food, but in the future? Lie on the ground and eat, always watching the sky. Who knows when similar disasters will occur again?"

    "So, we have to find a way to make money continuously. At least let your people have less dependence on land. Of course, the best way to do this is to do business, but you have to have capital. No matter what business, you can''t do without capital."

    "So where does the capital come from? To tell you the truth, gold and copper can''t be sold for a long time. There are always many restrictions. It''s hard for me to explain for a while, but it doesn''t matter! If someone wants to buy, let''s write them! If one is not enough, we''ll have ten! Quality and quantity are guaranteed, and children and old people are not deceived. As long as we have money, everything is easy to discuss."

    Lin just stared at Jiang Fan''s face, but he didn''t feel that such Jiang Fan was annoying at all.

    Instead, my heart jumped wildly. The softest place in the imitation Buddha''s heart seemed to be touched all at once!

    "It''s better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish..."

    Mumbling and repeating, Lin seemed to feel that he had too many ups and downs today.

    It''s incredible that emotions are so easily affected on the premise of understanding the heart of martial arts and cultivating skills and paying great attention to concise state of mind.

    Lin Wan didn''t know why he had such a change, but intuitively... It doesn''t seem to be a bad thing.

    When Su xiaonuan returned to the courtyard with a big Jin Ruyi, Jiang Fan had practiced writing for nearly four hours under the guidance of Lin Wanru.

    Seeing that Jiang Fan took Jin Ruyi with a smile, he said hello to several people and entered the bathroom. Lin Wanqing was very smart and didn''t ask much.

    Just flashing big eyes, Lin Wanru on the same side said, "sister, brother Jiang Fan... It seems very different from other so-called scholars."

    "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things. It''s a blessing for our Lin family to know brother Jiang Fan."

    Lin Wanru said seriously.