When he turned around, he saw that the Secretariat's servant Pan You, who had stood at the door at some point.

From his smile and the question just now, it can be seen that Pan You obviously heard the conversation between the two of them.

"Dad, you are back." Pan Zisu hurriedly greeted him and helped Pan You into the study.

Shi Wei bowed and greeted quietly, "Caomin has met Lord Pan."

Pan You swayed his sleeves slightly and said kindly: "Yuanzhi, you are not an outsider, you don't have to call yourself a 'caomine' in front of me."

"Thank you for your kindness in the late life." Since Pan You was so close, Shi Wei naturally had no reason to stick to it anymore.

Pan You walked to the desk, picked up the prescription written by Shi Wei and looked at it for a few times. He couldn't help but nodded slightly, as if he was quite familiar with this medicine.

"Yuanzhi, you haven't answered my question yet?" Pan You asked with a smile.

What he is referring to is the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Shi Wei originally thought that Pan Zisu did not understand medical skills, so he said so casually. How could he think of Pan You accidentally listened to it?

This Lord Pan is no better than ordinary people. You have to be careful when lying in front of him, otherwise you may be misleading.

Shi Wei's mind changed rapidly, and after a moment of pondering, he said calmly: "I'm not hiding it to my lord, this "Compendium of Materia Medica" is actually a medical book written by the young man."

"Are you compiling medical books?" Pan You couldn't help but look strange.

Since ancient times, famous doctors like Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing have all been successful and famous, and in their later years, they will write their lifelong experience of practicing medicine into medical books to spread to future generations.

And a young man who looks like Shi Wei, who looks like a newborn calf, has already started writing medical books. How can Pan You not be surprised by such examples as the ancients and the past without any future generations?

Shi Wei could certainly see why he was surprised, so he explained: "I felt the way of medical skills in my late life and had some understanding, so I wanted to write it into a book. If I could share it with my colleagues and treat more patients, it would be a little merit of late life."

After hearing this, Pan You looked complimented and nodded, "It's rare that you are so young and have such ambitions. Not bad, not bad. After you write the "Compendium of Materia Medica" in the future, you must let me take a look first."

Shi Wei just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Lord Pan was serious. However, after thinking about it, Pan You reminded himself that it was easy to travel through time. If he could leave behind a masterpiece of medical books that passed down from generation to generation, it would be worth the time travel.

But I'm afraid I'm sorry to Mr. Li Shizhen...

Shi Wei said happily: "It is rare that Lord Pan attaches great importance to it. If I could write this medical book in my late life, I must ask Lord Pan to read it first."

Pan You nodded with his beard and his eyes were full of appreciation.

At this time, Pan Zi, who was listening quietly on the side, smiled and said, "Dad, Mr. Shi is not only writing medical books to make you surprised. If Dad knows his other ability, he will be shocked."

"Yuanzhi, what kind of ability do you have, is something I don't know?" Pan You immediately became interested.

Shi Wei said modestly: "It's just a trick of being a scammer, but the lady is a little exaggerating."

He is so humble, but in sharp contrast to Pan Zisu's words. The more he is, the more curious Pan You becomes.

Pan Zisu advised, "Young Master Shi, you don't have to be too humble. Just take out the paper in your arms and let your father read it."

With Pan Zisu's help from the side, Shi Wei didn't have to worry about showing off intentionally, so he shook his head and smiled, took out the poem in his arms, and presented it with both hands.

Pan You took it with curiosity. When he finished reading the words, his whole face was shocked, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.

"This poem...Who wrote this poem?" Pan You was so shocked that he was a little unsharp. He obviously didn't understand what his daughter meant for a while.

Pan Zisu, however, looked at Shi Wei and smiled and said, "Dad, do you still need to ask? This poem is of course a masterpiece of Mr. Shi."

After hearing this, Pan You's body was shocked again.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised look. All the expressions revealed in his eyebrows were incredible.

Shi Wei was a little uncomfortable with his surprised look, so he said humbly: "This poem was written casually when he was young and made Lord Pan laugh."

Pan You gradually suppressed the shock, carefully looked at the song "Yu Linling" and suddenly asked: "Yu Zhi, do you have any other lyrics? I wonder if I can give it to me to comment together."

Shi Wei knew what he meant.

Pan You is obviously much more calmer than his daughter. Without this amazing poem, he affirmed Shi Wei's talent.

Shi Wei thought that he had to "copy" a poem to convince Pan You, but it seemed that it was not appropriate to copy Liu Yong's. He read the famous works he had memorized in his heart and quickly chose one.

He said happily: "Since the adults were interested, I wrote a poem written last year and asked the adults to comment."

When he heard that Shi Wei was going to write lyrics again, Pan Zisu was busy working on the ink himself.

Shi Wei picked up the pen and drenched a little ink fragrance. He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully for a moment. He opened his eyes again. The pen walked like the wind without stopping, and he wrote a poem in a moment.

Pan Zisu carefully picked up the undried ink traces, cleared her throat, and slowly said, "Searching and searching, cold and deserted, miserable and miserable... As the geese pass by, they are sad, but they are old acquaintances... The ground is full of yellow flowers, but they are still withering... How can the word "sorrow" be so good?"

When Pan Zisu read Li Qingzhao's song "Sheng Sheng Slow", her beautiful face was already full of joy, and her expression seemed to be even more surprised when she saw Shi Wei showing her skills when she was in the literary class.

"Dad, Mr. Shi is really..."

Before she could express her praise, Pan You couldn't wait to snatch the undried ink paper, as if holding a piece of gold foil, and his hands were trembling and looking at it over and over again.

Soon after, he raised his head, looked at Shi Wei, stroked his beard and sighed: "These two poems are a peerless work, Yuanzhi, I really didn't expect that in addition to your superb medical skills, you have such outstanding literary talent."

Pan You is favored by the current emperor for his outstanding literary talent. In the current Southern Tang Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who can get such evaluations from him in many years.

Shi Wei was not surprised at all. Even though the Confucian and official in front of him were masters of the literary world, he was much inferior to Liu Yong and Li Qingzhao.

However, he was flattered on the surface, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Mr. Pan is too much, and I only have some insights into the way of writing lyrics. As for the outstanding literary talent, I can't say."

Shi Wei gave Pan You a shot.

You need to know the way of literary talent, not only writing poetry, lyrics, but also writing literature, theory, and scriptures. It is okay to let him recite some nouns and fool people. If he is asked to write articles, he will have to reveal his feelings.

Pan You smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Why can you be proficient in everything? Yuanzhi, you are both proficient in medicine and lyrics. Just two things are enough to be a rare hero in my dynasty. So, I will recommend you to join that Jixian Pavilion tomorrow."

When Shi Wei heard the three words "Jixian Pavilion", he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
Chapter completed!