Chapter 49: The Murder at Tianmu Lake
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It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, these are all things you can't interfere with. Since you can't interfere, it's better to let it go, and save everyone from hating each other. It's like life has broken you, and you can't resist, so it's better to enjoy it.
But some people are just so stubborn.
Indomitable can reflect a person's strong will in certain situations, but it can reflect a person's stupidity in another situation.
In front of everyone's eyes, Xu Wenmang was taken seriously by others one after another, which had already made his patience reach the extreme, and at this time, because of this singing and harmony between Qi Hongyang and Li Xuan, his anger burned to the extreme.
The prestige and popularity that have been accumulated over the years feel like they have been lost in an instant.
may have been numb by anger, but at this time, Xu Wenmang restrained his angry face.
"This old gentleman, do you have any advice?" word by word, as if he was afraid that people would not hear him clearly.
Everyone could tell from this bland tone that his anger could burn the whole plain.
Qi Hongyang didn't look at him, but continued to say to Li Xuan.
The master said that the gentleman is harmonious but different, and the villain is the same but not harmonious. How can you waste your good mood because of something inconsequential?"
"Students are taught. Li Xuan bowed respectfully, and then walked to the place reserved for him by Mr. Zhuo.
"Hahaha......" Xu Wenmang smiled happily, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world.
Everyone's attention was successfully drawn.
"What a 'villain is not in harmony', are you talking about me? What qualifications do you have to say about me?" Xu Wenmang is now eager to sink this old man into Tianmu Lake.
Qi Hongyang glanced at Xu Wenmang at this time.
"I've heard about you for a long time, more than twenty years ago, you once listened to a class from Mr. Zhuge in Feihong Academy, and then this became the root of your boasting, and you advertised yourself as Mr. Zhuge a student everywhere. ”
At this time, the young man next to Qi Hongyang spoke.
Xu Wenmang has always regarded himself as a student of Zhuge Wensheng, which is something that is known to the academic community in Huizhou.
And Zhuge Wensheng has never come out to deny it, so he is even more firm in other people's views of Xu Wenmang.
Who is Zhuge Wensheng? Contemporary Wenzong, that is recognized by all the scholars in the world.
His students are shocked Confucians, who can be called peach and plum all over the world, and the scholars are proud to be able to stick to Mr. Zhuge .
Xu Wenmang is highly regarded by others because he is a student of Zhuge Wensheng, and the reason why he can be the governor of Huizhou also has a great relationship with his identity.
Now when I hear that someone has exposed his lies to my face, I can't help but panic. After the people nearby heard that there was such a thing, they all came to their senses, and the fire of gossip was burning.
"You are talking nonsense, I was originally a student of Mr. Zhuge , how can I brag about it?" Xu Wen stood up recklessly.
"Am I talking nonsense that you know in your own heart, you just asked this old gentleman what qualifications he has to say you, and I will tell you now whether he is qualified or not. ”
"Since you claim to be a disciple of Mr. Zhuge , do you know who Mr. Zhuge 's teacher is?" the young man continued to ask.
"Who doesn't know this, Mr. Qi Hongyang of Feihong Academy, that was a generation of Hongru during the Warring States Period, and most of the romantic characters in those years were from the old man's disciples. ”
At this time, those in the audience who knew immediately scoffed, and you were embarrassed to say such a simple question.
Qi Hongyang was a semi-saint-like existence back then, and Confucianism's exclusive Confucianism only really developed to Dacheng at that time.
"That brother is really knowledgeable. This gentleman next to me is Mr. Qi Hongyang, Mr. Zhuge is a student of Mr. Qi, since you claim to be a student of Mr. Zhuge , then do you say that Mr. Qi is qualified to say you?"
"What? This is Mr. Qi."
"Didn't you say that Mr. Qi had passed away?"
"Really?"
"There's no need to lie. ”
"I actually met a legendary character. ”
"Mr. Qi actually participated in the Muchun Poetry Club?"
There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone was shocked by this sudden news.
Xu Wenmang was also stunned, this matter was completely out of his control.
"You lie, although you haven't met Shigong, do you think you can pretend to be Shigong by finding a random person?" Xu Wenmang can only resist to the end now, no matter whether the other party is really himself or not, he can't admit it.
Because he is gambling that everyone has never seen Mr. Qi, then he is not guilty of not knowing.
"Mr. Qi, don't come unharmed, do you remember the students?" At this time, Wei Qi stood up and ran quickly in front of Qi Hongyang.
Because I was originally not interested in the Mu Chun Poetry Club, this time I came here purely because of my wife. After so many people arrived, they didn't pay much attention to these young students, that is, they listened to the chanting in the field without a match. It was just that Yue Pengju who attracted a little attention from him just now, and only then did Xu Wenmang pay attention to the conflict with this side.
The last time Wei Qi received Zhuge Wensheng, he had seen Qi Hongyang, but Qi Hongyang did not participate in the Muchun Conference at that time because of his health.
There were many people present who still didn't believe it, but at this time, when they saw that even the eldest lord of Longhua County came to pay their respects, the suspicion at that point did not exist. Suddenly, the scene was chaotic, and everyone got up and came over to salute.
Qi Hongyang glanced at the young man beside him, as if he was blaming him for causing trouble, and the young man quickly lowered his head.
The surrounding discussions came one after another, although everyone didn't dare to say it clearly, but they knew that they were talking about Xu Wenmang's joke.
Xu Wenmang's face was blue and red for a while, it was quite exciting, there was no need for this county order in Longhua County to lie, but this person really asked if he was qualified to teach his master, then he would become a joke in the whole of Huizhou.
As he said, Confucianism pays the most attention to etiquette, and what he does at this time is to slap himself in the face.
After thinking about it again, he still walked over with a red face and saluted, but he couldn't speak.
Qi Hongyang saw Xu Wenmang's embarrassment, and smiled, "Those who don't know are not guilty, everyone disperses." I can't stop this meeting because I'm a bad old man. ”
Li Xuan sat next to Mr. Zhuo, ignoring Mr. Zhuo's eyes that could eat people. On the other hand, Xu Wenmang, after sitting on the seat, seemed to have no god.
After Wei Qi met Qi Hongyang again, he wanted Qi Hongyang to sit on the top seat, and after Qi Hongyang repeatedly refused, he actually moved over.
Li Xuan was suddenly amazed, looking at how superb the level of hugging his thighs is, he will have to keep up with the eldest master in the future.
It's just that I don't understand why the county lord's wife is hostile to herself. This is an incidental function after Li Xuan turned on the terminal processor, microscopic vision.
In addition to seeing objects far away, it also captures the microscopic expressions of people and makes analytical judgments.
Although Ma Ying hides it well, for Li Xuan, any micro-expression can reveal the true thoughts in a person's heart.
But Li Xuan never remembered that he had any intersection with this person, if Li Xuan knew that she was Ma Zhiyuan's daughter, he might know why he felt Ma Ying's hostility.
Although he couldn't figure it out, Li Xuan still noticed that his experience over the years had developed his cautious habits.
Now it's Wang Junshi's turn to go on the stage to deliver his poems. Li Ling'er stood outside the tent and smiled happily when she saw Wang Junshi confidently walking up to the stage.
Not because he can become famous all over the world, but because of his joy and pleasure at this time.
As long as Wang Junshi is happy, then Li Linger has no other luxury.
"This piece of poetry by the students is written in the military poem of Biansai, called "Autumn Death", and I invite you gentlemen to ............"
"Killed, killed............"
Just as Wang Junshi was about to recite, a sharp shout reached the edge of Tianmu Lake and interrupted his words.
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice was coming from.
A villager from Taoyuan Village had just run out of the corner and shouted twice when he was cut in two from behind by a huge arc-moon-shaped scimitar.
After the upper body fell to the ground, the small half of the body ran forward a few more steps due to inertia before stopping, and the blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
After cutting off the target, it spun around twice and flew back with a puddle of blood and fell into the hands of a man in black.
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