"Please also ask the white girl to teach," Cho Dong's tone had eased a lot, and he still stubbornly turned his head.

Yo, this has become a white girl again, isn't it a demon girl?

"I don't dare to teach him, I just throw bricks and lead jade. For example, the Mohist school of thought is based on the doctrine of "mutual love and mutual benefit": to love others as oneself, and to love one's neighbor as oneself. "The world and love each other" can achieve the goal of "mutual benefit". "Xiaoying is just memorizing what she used to learn in school.

"That..."Like a studious student, Cho Dong thought for a long time, and wanted to continue to ask questions.

"Eh, let's feel for myself. After Xiaoying finished speaking, she waved her hand in a deep manner and hurriedly strode forward.

Accompanied by silence all the way, he was too extreme before reflecting on himself, he really didn't really calm down to understand her person and listen to what she said. Perhaps, she is not as unbearable as she thinks.

Walking through the intersection, there is Sanyang Town in front, and the town that must be passed through to the martial arts conference, most martial arts people will choose to supply here.

This town is small but full of organs, with teahouses, various shops, listening halls, and brothels along the way.

Yo, isn't this ***? There are branches in such a small place, and I should really praise the wise leadership of the sect leader again.

Xiaoying's thoughts were drifting, in her memory, she missed the friendship with Yin Haoran in her previous life, which caused the subsequent development to be a little uncontrollable. In this life, since she knows that he is the key person, she naturally has to strike first......

The Loose School, one of the three most popular schools in the martial arts conference. The head, Yin Ba, is strong. There are two sons under his knees.

The eldest son, Yin Xiong, the eldest son, is like his father carved out of the same mold. Rigorous, strength and domineering coexist. can stand alone, no accident, it should be the future of the head of the family.

The second son, Yin Haoran, the son of the Yin family, no one pays attention, the reputation of the rivers and lakes is very poor, the prodigal skeleton, the son of a gentleman, only seeking personal pleasure, spending a lot of money, etc., is also a legend that he is a good "male style", and has a habit of Longyang.

The fetish of Longyang is also called the fetish of broken sleeves. It is the story of "Brokeback Mountain", the allusion of broken sleeves comes from an ancient emperor, very fond of a male pet, one morning woke up and found that the sleeves were pressed under the male pet, because he couldn't bear to wake up the male pet, so he cut off his sleeves with a knife.

From the perspective of Chinese history, since the Zhou Dynasty, the phenomenon of "male style" has begun to appear in Chinese literature, although "male style" has always been disgraced by society, but it has never been a criminal behavior. So much so that in the long history of China, there are some dynasties where the "male style" prevails, and the upward and downward effects are effective. In the more than 200 years of the Western Han Dynasty alone, 10 of the 11 emperors who reigned had their own male favorites.

Of course, these are some information about good "male style" that Xiaoying searched in his modern soul. When people can look at and analyze a problem at the end of the long river of history, her tolerance and insight will naturally be much ahead of the ancients.

As everyone knows, these two sons are the key people in charge of Qiankun, Xiaoying suddenly remembered that in her memory, this head Yin Ba would soon die suddenly. The freelancers are in chaos, and infighting and power seizures will be staged one after another......

Xiaoying walked and stopped, inquired about the news, traveled, sang songs that Cho Dong couldn't understand, held a sugar gourd in his hand, his mouth kept stopping, and he was still shouting all the time, "Cho Dong, it's lively there, let's go and see." After a while, Cho Dong didn't pay attention, Xiaoying flashed to the play again, and he couldn't keep up, he couldn't manage it, and he was heartbroken.

Where is this a young lady from a big family, just a country girl. Cho Dong followed the direction she pointed and saw a group of scholars meeting there, which was originally something he was interested in, so for the first time, the two of them had the same goal and went without any differences of opinion.

I saw a large group of people gathered together to talk and talk, and there was a small platform two steps high, and below it was a round table, surrounded by dozens of young men dressed as scholars. What is particularly eye-catching is the table closest to the stage, where there are two jade-faced boys, one in a green shirt and the other in a white shirt, shaking a fan, whispering, laughing loudly, as if discussing something interesting.

Xiaoying and Cho Dong quietly sat at the table next to the green shirt and the white shirt, if she remembered correctly, the green shirt was Yin Haoran, and the white shirt was his "friend", you know, it was the legendary friend.

Xiaoying couldn't help but observe quietly, the man in white shirt was tall and thin, with an elegant temperament, a little delicate in his demeanor, and occasionally a shyness overflowing.

She instantly understood the specific relationship between the two.

"It's early spring, how about everyone make a poem with the theme of spring?" said a somewhat funny-looking reader. Is this the host? The eyebrows are up and down, why do you look like this, maybe during this time, she has seen too many good-looking people in ancient times, and her sudden funny appearance makes her a little unbearable. Xiaoying felt funny in her heart, but she couldn't hold back for a while and laughed softly.

In this small town, everyone knows the roots, and these two young beautiful sons who came suddenly naturally attracted the attention of those who have a heart. So-called, when the praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is also observing the plump state of the praying mantis.

"This little boy in purple on the side, it's the first time to drive, why don't you try it first?" As soon as the host finished speaking, he was as happy as if he had the courage to speak.

Everyone's eyes focused at once, and it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone is targeted.

Yin Haoran's eyes also focused, looking at them as if watching a play. It's not difficult to make poems, it's rare how to attract Yin Haoran's attention, when Xiaoying put her mind in front, she didn't notice at all that the worried gaze cast by Cho Dong was afraid that she would make a fool of herself. After all, he knew that Xiaoying was a woman, although she was good at martial arts, but in terms of literary attainments, it was unheard of for a woman to be able to go to school in this era, let alone make poetry.

Xiaoying met Yin Haoran's gaze, neither humble nor arrogant, Yanran smiled (including autumn waves) She didn't know this autumn waves, did the other party receive it?

"Well, since this brother is in love, I will make a poem in the future, I hope everyone will not laugh. ”

"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat. Xiaoying lightly opened her lips, and when she finished reading the poem, the whole venue was silent.

"Okay," Yin Haoran said loudly and well, and then stood up and applauded, he admired the poem from the bottom of his heart. Obviously, this autumn wave was also received. There was thunderous applause at the venue, so loud that Xiaoying was embarrassed not to stand up and thank him.

Looking at Cho Dong's stunned and funny expression, this is the effect she wants, a blockbuster, and she won't stop if she can't die!