Chapter 1021 I Met Idol

Households in Taoyuan Village were far apart, and Song Jin lived in a particularly remote place. Those who didn’t go to the village or the back of the store were really hard to find for those who came here for the first time.

Fortunately, I finally found it today, and it didn't go away in vain.

I saw a small quaint courtyard not far in front of me. The chimney on the roof was emitting wisps of cooking smoke. Behind the house was a large forest of dense peach blossoms. Not far away was a shimmering paddy field. Make a few old ox hums...

"Open up the wasteland and return to the garden. There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched huts. The back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and the Taoli Luotang is in front. The remote villages are warm, and the smoke in Yiyi Ruins... Tsk, it seems that Song Lao is A Tao Yuanming fan?" Ning Xi laughed.

After running around all day today, Gong Shangze was about to collapse from exhaustion, but when he turned his head and looked, Ning Xi was still reciting poetry there.

There was no gate in the yard, it was a fence made of several pieces of wood. The two of them adjusted their appearance a little, and then walked to the firewood gate.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Song at home?" Gong Shangze called towards the courtyard.

There was no movement inside.

However, looking at the chimney on the roof, someone must be at home.

The two called out a few more times, and sure enough, after a while, a figure came out of the house.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a coarse cloth robe, a gray beard, a spirit of high spirits, and an immortal style.

After seeing Song Jin herself, Ning Xi's heart suddenly froze.

At first glance, this image of the old gentleman has no desires and no desires. People who have no desires and no desires are the most difficult to handle!

"Mr. Song!" Gong Shangze is Song Jin's stubborn fan. As soon as he saw the idol, he was exhausted and full of chicken blood. He said with excitement, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry for taking the liberty to disturb you, my name is Gong Shang. Ze, is a designer, I like your works very much, you are my favorite painter and calligrapher, and I have a collection of your superb "Frogs in Ten Miles" before..."

Gong Shangze deserves to be a qualified fan. He is familiar with Song Jin's works, and the love and excitement in his eyes are real and pure. From Ning Xi's point of view, if she has such a lovely and enthusiastic little fan Came all the way to see me, why should I invite you in for a cup of tea?

"There are no calligraphers and painters here, only an old man. Please come back."

However, Song Jin's expression was very indifferent from beginning to end, and his eyes didn't even look like two people, just two lifeless things. In the end, he only replied this sentence and went straight into the room.

Looking at the door that closed mercilessly, Gong Shangze looked disappointed, "Although I was prepared...but..."

Ning Xi patted him on the shoulder, "It's nothing, at least you've met idol!"

Gong Shangze regained his energy: "I still want to wait."

Ning Xi was also planning to do so, "Then just wait a little longer! Maybe Elder Song will see us since he sees our sincerity!"

The two waited outside the door until the sun went down.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Ning Xi sighed, "God is too uncooperative! It would be great for the next downpour to set the mood at this time!"

However, it was obvious that the Lord of Heaven did not make beauty, and they didn't wait for the heavy rain until the end, and of course, they didn't wait for Song Jin to change his mind.

"Shang Ze, come back tomorrow! If you're late, you won't be able to catch the last bus!"

Although Gong Shangze was not reconciled, he could only leave first.

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