Wang Yixi also smiled, recognizing this identity.

She didn't know much about poetry, nor was she talented.

Therefore, we can only turn our attention to Ge Chengan for help: "Mr. Ge, do you know anyone who can teach children to compose poetry?"

After hearing what she said, Ge Chengan thought about it for a while and then said: "I have a senior brother who is best at writing poems. His teacher often praised him for his talent. But then something happened to his teacher, so he devoted himself to studying calligraphy and painting every day.

Regardless of the officialdom, if you want him to come out again now, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

At this point, he also sighed with regret.

Wang Yixi was overjoyed.

There are always more ways than difficulties. If Ge Chengan can find someone, then he will have a way to convince him to stay.

After thinking about this, she thought for a while, and then continued to ask: "You said that your senior brother likes calligraphy and painting?"

Hearing her question, Ge Chengan nodded: "That's right."

Wang Yixi suddenly laughed: "Well, then I have a way to make him stay voluntarily."

"Oh? What can I do?" Ge Chengan also asked in confusion.

His senior brother was not that easy to talk to, and he didn't believe that Wang Yixi could really convince him.

Wang Yixi smiled: "I have a way to keep him, but before that, I wonder if you can do me one more favor?"

"Say." Ge Cheng'an said.

"I want you to write a letter to this gentleman, saying that I have acquired some calligraphy and painting works and would like to invite him to come and appreciate them together."

Hearing what Wang Yixi said, Ge Chengan was a little embarrassed: "This way we can get him to come over, but we don't have any paintings and calligraphy works that he can appreciate. Even if he is willing to come over, I'm afraid he won't be willing to stay."

Of course, he felt that if Wang Yixi used violence, he would definitely be able to keep his senior brother.

It's just that the other party also has a bad temper, so when things go wrong, both parties may not be able to do well.

Seeing this, Wang Yixi sighed helplessly as if he had guessed what Ge Chengan was thinking.

My current image is really getting weirder and weirder.

But seeing the hesitation in his eyes, Wang Yixi suddenly asked: "Mr. Ge hasn't been to my newly built library yet, has he?"

The library was built a few days ago.

It’s just that Ge Chengan has been busy with classes recently, so he never went over to take a look.

But when Wang Yixi suddenly spoke, he could only nod.

"In that case, why don't you come with me and have a look?" Wang Yixi said.

Ge Chengan's face was full of doubts.

Didn't they talk about how to get their senior brother to teach here? Why did they suddenly get involved in the library matter?

He had some doubts in his heart, but he still followed.

When he arrived at the door of the library, Ge Chengan was stunned for a moment.

Can such a place really be built in a month?

But this place seems to have been built right under my nose.

Ge Chengan sighed in his heart at the efficiency of those craftsmen.

Then he followed Wang Yixi and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned by the densely packed bookshelves and books.

A library with three thousand books is actually incomparable to modern libraries with a million books.

But these books are quite rare in this era when writing is mostly monopolized by aristocratic families.

These books are neatly arranged on the bookshelf, which looks a bit spectacular.

Ge Chengan was extremely surprised.

I originally thought that Wang Yixi said that the batch of books he found was just a few ordinary books, but he did not expect that there were so many, and many of them were books that he had never seen before.

He walked to the bookshelf in surprise and picked up a book and started reading.

Then his eyes widened instantly.

This collection of poems was written by a poet named Li Bai.

He didn't know the poet, but as soon as he opened it, he was attracted by the majestic verses inside.

"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall will have sad white hair, and the morning will be like blue silk and turn to snow at dusk. This is such a poem that can be written by an elegant and free person." He murmured.

He spoke.

Although Ge Chengan is not good at composing poetry, he still has basic appreciation ability after passing the examination.

He can guarantee that if this poem is published, it will definitely cause turmoil in today's literary world.

Ge Chengan continued to scroll down.

Then he discovered that every poem in this collection of poems was actually a masterpiece.

Every poem made him feel excited.

He couldn't help but asked Wang Yixi excitedly: "Ms. Wang, I wonder where you got this collection of poems from? This... this poet named Li Bai is a great talent. Why have I never heard of it before?"

?”

It was a little embarrassing to hear him ask Wang Yixi this question.

These books are systematically selected from Three Thousand Small Worlds that are most in line with the culture of this era.

There happens to be her Brother Bai here.

Therefore, Wang Yixi organized his words and found a suitable excuse to explain: "I heard from the book seller that this book was originally collected by his ancestors and should have been written by some wise men who were not interested in fame and fortune."

After hearing what he said, Ge Chengan believed her statement.

He nodded in agreement.

If not for these great sages who are not interested in fame and wealth, how could they have written such poems that can be passed down through the ages?

As he spoke, he continued to read the next book.

Then I stayed in the library and couldn't get out.

Wang Yixi was still waiting outside.

But seeing Ge Chengan looking like he was immersed in a book, he finally sighed and did not rush.

Ge Chengan kept reading and saw the moon rising high.

Even Wang Yixi had lit an oil lamp in the library, and he finally came back to his senses.

Rubbing my sore waist, I realized that I had already read a book, saw it was dark, and had forgotten about Wang Yixi.

There was a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Wang Yixi didn't care and said with a smile: "Mr. Ge, do you think these calligraphy and painting works here may attract your senior brother to come over?"

Hearing what she said, Ge Chengan nodded without thinking:

"Of course it is possible."

Not to mention the poems included in the paintings, just the poems written by these hidden sages can attract my senior brothers.

His senior brother loved these the most.

Therefore, he directly waved his hand and said to Wang Yixi: "I will... no, I will write a letter to my senior brother tonight. He will definitely come over as soon as possible after reading the letter."

After hearing what he said, Wang Yixi smiled and nodded: "Then it's settled."

After saying that, I felt relieved.

This matter seems to be resolved.

And Ge Chengan did not live up to Wang Yixi's trust, and wrote a letter to his senior brother that night.

The letter bluntly stated that he had obtained the calligraphy, painting and poems of a reclusive sage, and invited him to come over for evaluation.

He also copied two poems he had read today at the end of the letter.
Chapter completed!