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Wu Si confused words are like a cannonball, directly in front of everyone exploded, although it is said that anyone who has read a book, can have some fame in the person will be called "sir", but this gentleman was called out of whose mouth, but it is very different, this martial arts family is a scholarly family, and the martial family has family rules, in the martial family is not the eldest son of the family to inherit the position of the head of the family, but to choose the best learned martial arts children in the same period as the head of the family, from this point it can be seen that this Wu Sifu has real materials.

And such a person is actually respectful to the point of humility to salute a woman today, and he also calls the other party "sir" repeatedly, which is completely beyond everyone's cognition, and at this time they are even more curious about what Li Hui is about.

"Hmm~~!" Li Hui leaned on Li Shuo's body and shook her already hooded head, but unfortunately, with her action, it made her feel even more dizzy, she hurriedly supported her head with her own hand, and then spoke: "You know my teacher?"

"Yes~~!When the old man was a teenager, he was fortunate enough to receive the guidance of the old man!" Wu Siwei replied very respectfully, although he was much older than Li Hui, but in front of Li Hui, he behaved like a primary school boy facing his husband.

"So that's the case!" Li Hui rubbed his forehead and said, but then he didn't look at Wu Sifu anymore, and left directly.

"Grandpa, how can she be like this~!" Seeing Li Hui's departed back, this Miss Sun of the martial arts family stood beside her grandfather and complained very unhappily, in her opinion, not to mention her grandfather's identity, just because she is so old, the other party is so unreasonable, it is really a bit excessive.

"Shut up~~!" Wu Sifu glared at his granddaughter fiercely, "The identity of the other party is definitely not comparable to our martial arts, even if the martial arts family can stand by her side and be a subordinate, it will be supreme honor!"

Wu Sifu said this very lightly, it can be said that only he and his granddaughter heard it, but this Miss Sun of the Wu family was frightened by her grandfather's words, just now they were still there to laugh at each other for being just a lowly cook, how could the identity of the other party become so unattainable as soon as she turned around. And her legs began to tremble at the thought of what they said there.

Huo Shibai carefully held the rice paper in his hand, and when the ink on it dried, he hurriedly rolled it up, but at this time, Wu Sifu held Huo Shiba's hand with a brisk step.

"Hmm~~!" Huo Shibai frowned and looked at the gray-haired old man beside him, and said in a very bad tone: "What are you going to do?"

"Please wait a minute, Huo Ye!" In fact, Wu Sifu opened his mouth to ask for this word, but when he saw Huo Shibai's expression, he also knew that it would definitely be no fun, so he simply changed his way, "I just want to transcribe this poem!"

This character is well written, and this poem is also a peerless good poem, so even if he can't get this character, if he can transcribe this poem, it will definitely be earned for himself.

Huo Shibai heard the other party say that he just wanted to transcribe this poem, and after thinking about it for a while, the other party said that he knew Mr., "Do you know Mr.?"

"Yes~!" As soon as he mentioned this Wu Sifu's expression, he became very respectful, "It's a pity that I was too stupid at that time, and I couldn't learn from Mr. at that time, I was just ordered by Mr. once, but it also made me use it for life!"

"That's for sure!" Huo Eighteen nodded very honorably, but he looked Wu Sifu up and down and said, "Sure enough, you don't look like a smart person, it's already your blessing to have Mr. give it a touch!"

Wu Sifu was not a little angry at Huo Shiba's ruthless words, he also saw that gentleman just now, whether it was calligraphy or that poem, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could write, especially the one that would enter the wine, I am afraid that even those great writers in the world are not the same as being able to write such majestic poems, not to mention that the other party is still a woman, and his age is not very big, and he is only afraid that he is not even one-tenth of the other party when he is so old!

No~!Wu Sifu put away his pen and looked at the song he had just copied into the wine, whether it was writing and calligraphy, he was so far behind the other party, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the other party in this life, and after thinking about this, he felt that he could understand why Mr. Qiu would accept a female apprentice, and he regarded the other party as his inheritor. If the martial arts family can also have such a girl, will he be able to choose the same as Mr. Qiu?

Wu Simao held the poem flat with both hands and handed it to Huo Shibai again, and as soon as he turned around, he rushed to the table next to him, his movements didn't look like an old man, and when he picked up the poem on the table, he couldn't help but sigh!

"Huh~~!" Wu Sifu didn't see the meaning of the poem at first sight, but saw the font written on the door, compared with the previous poem about entering the wine, this poem used a completely different kind of penmanship, if the previous poem was written into the wine someone wanted to pierce the heart of the arrow, and the font of this poem made people feel that a gentle gentleman was standing in front of him, which made people feel very comfortable. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that these two completely different fonts were made by the same person.

Look at this poem again, although this is just a quatrain, but the artistic conception is no worse than the previous one, especially the last sentence "I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance." "It's a completely immersive experience.

"Okay~~!Okay~~~!Good poem!" Wu Siwei stood there holding the poem and praised it again and again.

Originally, those people were attracted by Li Hui's poem before the wine, so no one noticed the poem she wrote later, but now when they heard Wu Siyu praising it there, everyone naturally came over.

"Are the two poems she wrote really that good? are they better than the ones you just wrote?" Jiang Mingyue looked at the two poems that Li Hui had just written, and couldn't help but pull Tang Wanrou's sleeve beside her and asked in a low voice, she couldn't tell if these two poems were good or not.

Tang Wanrou's hands hidden in her sleeves were now tightly clenched into fists, her nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, she didn't feel it, she wanted to open her mouth and say that the things written by Li Hui were nothing at all, but she also knew that the things she wrote were compared with the other party's, and they were really not even qualified, how could she have such a literary style?

And what makes Tang Wanrou feel even more unacceptable is the handwriting written by Li Hui, if you want to say that Tang Wanrou's own handwriting is also what she has practiced hard since she was a child, and it can even be said that it is better than the writing of ordinary men, but now she is still being given by Li Hui to become scum.

"Okay~~!The poem she wrote is very good!" Tang Wanrou squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.

"It's not just good!" Xue Ge on the side heard Tang Wanrou's words say: "She simply trampled us all under her feet! No, it can't be said that she stepped on the soles of her feet, I'm afraid that these things of ours will dirty the soles of other people's shoes!"

After Xue Ge finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pulled the poem she had just written, and her eyes were a little subtle when she turned her head to look at Jiang Mingyue, she remembered very clearly just now, if it weren't for Jiang Mingyue shouting there to let the other party write poems, and at that time, the other party was all kinds of excuses, at that time, everyone thought that the other party had nothing in their stomachs, so they looked like this, and now if you look at it, there is nothing in people's stomachs, but people's realm is too high, and they don't care about composing poems with them at all。

Huo Eighteen was so happy to get what he wanted in his heart, and when he saw that Li Huidu had already left, he directly left, and what happened just now also brought too much shock to those present, and everyone didn't even think about keeping Huo Eighteen, so he took the painting and left.

Wu Siwei took advantage of everyone's inattention to put the poem written by Li Hui directly into his arms, and then ran over to say goodbye to Jiang Zhengfeng: "Brother Jiang, I also say goodbye!"

"Alas~!don't!!don't~~!" Jiang Zhengfeng hurriedly pulled Wu Sifu.

Wu Sifu thought that he had stolen the poem and was discovered by others, but when Jiang Zhengfeng opened his mouth, he was relieved.

"Mr. Wu, please stay!" Jiang Zhengfeng pulled Wu Sifu and asked, "What is the origin of that young lady just now? How can it be so powerful?" I see that Huo Ye is very polite to her, Mr. Wu also told us something, let us know some too, and save yourself from accidentally offending the other party in the future!"

"That's it!"

"Yes~!If Mr. Wu knows, tell us about it!"

As soon as Jiang Zhengfeng finished saying this, he immediately remembered everyone's echo and said, although the one just now said that it was a girl's family, but if it can be so powerful that the force behind her is even more powerful, if he befriends such a person, it must be a great good thing!

"That gentleman~~!" Wu Sifu looked at the eager eyes of those people around him, but shook his head and said: "It is really inconvenient for me to tell you the identity of Mr., but there is one thing I can make clear to you, today we are all running for the eighteenth master of the Huo family, but according to that identity, this eighteenth master can only be regarded as a subordinate of Mr. at most!"

"Hiss~~~!" Everyone present gasped at this moment, the eighteenth master who felt that he needed to look up could only be regarded as a subordinate beside the other party, so what kind of identity was the other party!

And at this time, Jiang Zhengfeng's heart was even more roaring, it turned out that what he saw before was not a misunderstanding, but that the eighteenth master really regarded the other party as the master. And before, he was still thinking about letting his daughter marry Li Shuo, isn't this robbing someone else, Jiang Zhengfeng's face became ugly when he thought of this.

"But you don't have to take it to heart, sir, her status is noble, but it is only in the hearts of us who are scholars, so it doesn't have much to do with you!" Wu Sifu thought for a while and explained, these people present are basically businessmen, and they really don't have much to do with that gentleman.

"But you can't say that, even if this has nothing to do with us, but the eighteenth master~~~~!"

Although he didn't finish saying this, everyone understood the meaning! So everyone exchanged glances with each other, and then they all said goodbye to Jiang Zhengfeng.

There were still guests in the room just now, but there was no one left in the blink of an eye, but Jiang Zhengfeng was not here at this time, so he quickly called his son to the study.

"What is that Li Shuo, what is his identity, and what is the origin of his fiancée?, why haven't you found anything for so many years?" Jiang Zhengfeng asked his son as soon as he came to the study.

"I~~~I~~~ I really don't know when I was ~~~ before!" Jiang Huaiyuan said with a stomach full of grievances, "And when he cooperated with this eighteenth master of the Huo family before, Li Shuo never said that he had a relationship with the other party!

Jiang Huaiyuan said that there was a resentment in his tone at this time, at that time, in order to be able to push the wine in his wine shop in front of Huo Eighteen, he really didn't bother to think about it, but this Li Shuo obviously knew Huo Eighteen, but he made it a lot of effort for him to get in touch with the other party, and when he thought of the silver he spent for this, he felt that his flesh hurt.

"Idiot~!" Hearing his son's words, Jiang Zhengfeng scolded, "Why haven't you seen it until now, Huo Ye's master is that Miss Li, not Li Shuo!"

Jiang Huaiyuan was scolded by his father like this at such an old age, and he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to resist anything, so he could only stand there and mutter: "But how powerful is she, isn't she still Li Shuo's fiancée?