Not to mention anything else, to say that these generation of grandmasters, as long as they are serious, aside from their martial arts attainments, in the literary world, they are also at the level of a generation of masters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Fortunately, Li Chang'an and Wang Maoyu's masters, Nanhua Grandmaster Li Duan, and Northern Qing Grandmaster Song Lao are all very normal and very serious grandmaster-level figures.

As their personal disciples, Li Changan and Wang Maoyu naturally cannot be ordinary Jianghu people, and academically, they can be regarded as talented and talented.

Just this old man Li, the two of them went out casually, and they all killed him in seconds.

This is not just an academic achievement, but also a kind of vision.

As a generation of grandmasters, their vision naturally surpasses that of all beings, from national wars to life in the rivers and lakes, and these grandmasters who are over 100 years old have the deepest understanding of these worldly beings.

What haven't you seen?

That's what they have to say.

However, today, their two personal apprentices are not to promote the academic attainments of their two old men, but to have a good wine.

It is estimated that let them know that even Li Duan has to jump out of the tomb and coach Li Changan well what is called worldly.

But now they don't think about it so much, wine is really addictive, and they have good martial arts, they are all masters in the rivers and lakes, and they belong to the kind that can't be poured in a thousand cups.

As a result, the resistance to fine wine is greatly reduced.

After all, they used to drink some drinks that weren't on the table.

However, Zhou Lao has now gone to the wine cellar behind the restaurant and taken out a jar of wine, the label is his daughter red, even if he does not open the red cloth that covers it, he can smell a mellow aroma of wine.

"Old Zhou, it's not over yet." Zhang Ling'er slapped the table and shouted.

Zhou Lao was taken aback, and when he saw Zhang Ling'er, he smiled bitterly: "Isn't this all selected, my eldest lady, do you want to be like that again?" ”

Zhang Ling'er pursed her lips and said, "Where was this chosen?" I can't read a single word of the couplet written by the old man, so why should he be counted as a winner? ”

Zhou Lao smiled bitterly and said: "I can't understand a single word, this Old Man Li is a famous bachelor in Lingdong City, and who can't say his couplets." ”

This sentence is actually saying that Zhou Lao opened a restaurant, and he was embarrassed to save face for Old Man Li.

But where does Zhang Ling'er care, but Li Changan and the three of them have already walked up quickly.

"Old Zhou, what you said is wrong, even if he is a famous bachelor in Lingdong City, but the couplet is good or bad, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, isn't it smashing the signboard of your restaurant with this couplet?" Li Changan said with a smile.

"That's it, the couplet he wrote doesn't make sense, and he's a famous bachelor, so he looks like he's old and confused!" Zhang Ling'er spoke venomously, and really said that people were going to die.

"Although what Ling'er said was a little ugly, what she said was very pertinent." Zhou Xue on the side also smiled and mended the knife.

Old Zhou was not happy, and said: "Old man Li is a former important minister of the imperial court, he has been in literature all his life, so he has a sip of wine, if it weren't for this daughter Hong, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come!" What do you guys know......"

"Old Zhou, we don't like to hear your words, there is an old saying that is good, don't bully young people to be poor, although we are small, but we are also a clear-eyed person, the quality of a couplet can still be seen." Li Changan said.

In Li Changan's opinion, Zhou Lao actually knows the quality of this couplet, but Old Man Li used to be an important minister of the imperial court, and his restaurant is still here, how dare he go against Old Man Li.

If he says today that this couplet is not good, I am afraid that Old Man Li will come to Xingshi tomorrow to ask for guilt.

As Li Changan said, he can see the quality of a couplet, even if he smashes the signboard, it is better than offending Old Man Li.

Not to mention counting on these stinking kids.

As soon as Zhou Lao heard Li Changan say this, he immediately blew his beard and glared, and said, "Then what's the use of you, can you write better couplets than Old Man Li?" ”

Zhang Ling'er said stiffly: "Why not." ”

Zhou Lao said angrily: "You? May I? ”

Zhang Ling'er's face turned red for a while, but she still said stiffly: "I can, I don't believe I wrote it to you." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ling'er ran to the place where Mr. Li wrote the couplet just now, and asked Xiao Er to bring the four treasures of the study.

"I'll see how you write." Zhou Lao said with a smile.

Zhang Linger just picked up the pen, and after thinking for a long time, she began to write couplets.

"It's over." This is the only thought in the hearts of Li Changan and the others.

As soon as Zhang Linger put down the pen, not to mention what she wrote, just with her words, even ordinary private school students wrote many times better than her.

Not to mention that it is on a par with the profound writing skills of Mr. Li, no matter how bad Mr. Li's couplets are, they are better than the words written by Zhang Ling'er.

That's what everyone thinks at this time.

Only Zhou Lao was beside him, and there were almost two words written on his face, disdain......

And there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

The more she wrote, the more panicked Zhang Ling'er became, her little face was red, she looked up at everyone with a disappointed look, and Zhou Lao on the side was extremely disdainful.

It's on fire.

"What the hell, there's something wrong with this brush! Influence me to play! Zhang Linger shouted.

However, everyone had only one expression on their faces at this time, so forget it.

"What do you mean!" Zhang Ling'er glared, and directly picked the son and stopped writing.

Li Changan on the side comforted: "It's okay, you're not good at this anyway, it's good to be able to write." ”

"You!" Zhang Ling'er glared at Li Changan, crossed her hands on her hips, and was about to scold the street.

Zhou Lao on the side also followed the knife: "Ling'er, don't be reckless, don't say what you wrote, I can't understand your words, and I wasted my materials." ”

Zhang Ling'er was devastated and turned her eyes to Zhou Xue for help, and said coquettishly: "Xue'er ......"

Zhou Xue coughed, didn't look at Zhang Ling'er, and said, "You better practice calligraphy." ”

All of a sudden, Zhang Ling'er was like a defeated rooster, and walked among the crowd dejectedly.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I still have to open a business." Zhou Lao is already looking like he is rushing people.

"Eh, wait a minute!"

Li Changan walked up to Zhou Lao and said with a smile: "Zhou Lao, can I try it?" ”

"You?" Zhou Lao looked Li Changan up and down, and finally said: "Okay, but let me tell you, this is the last time, and if you can't write any satisfactory works, you can hurry up and finish eating and leave, don't come to harm me." ”

"Okay!"