After writing the limerick poem, Li Feiyang supervised several people to practice boxing as usual, but Xie Fuzhi and Yang Xiaoyue were called aside by Li Feiyang, and Li Feiyang wanted to teach them another boxing technique. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The two of them have been with Li Feiyang since junior high school, and they have been practicing for three or four years, and they are almost done with basic training, and they can already practice the next step of kung fu.

Li Feiyang taught Xie Fuzhi Xingyi Boxing, and Yang Xiaoyue Bagua Boxing, and did not teach them the same boxing skills.

After the boxing is practiced, it is to practice swordsmanship.

In the few days when the wine Taoist lived in the courtyard, he once taught Li Feiyang the Wudang swordsmanship, and Li Feiyang passed the swordsmanship to everyone.

Although he also knew swordsmanship in his previous life, it was all on the side of the road, and compared with the swordsmanship in the martial arts in this life, the power was much worse.

At the very least, the swordsmanship taught him by the wine Taoist was a height that he could not reach in his previous life.

The Wudang swordsmanship is light and fast, and with the Wudang heart method, the power is huge.

It's just that the boxing method they practice is still Bajiquan, after all, this boxing method is fast to use, lethal and heavy, and it is most suitable for young people with strong blood and strength to learn, however, Li Feiyang taught them more internal martial arts, and the power has increased greatly, which is a little different from the martial arts in the previous life.

A few days later, Li Feiyang received a telegram from Huang Zhengnong.

It turned out that the publishing house had agreed to publish the novel "Red Sorghum" sent by Li Feiyang in the past, and now it is necessary to inform Li Feiyang in advance, and at the same time, to prepare Li Feiyang to be promoted, and Mr. Wang Buzhi, the editor-in-chief of "Youth Literature", has the idea of meeting Li Feiyang, and it is estimated that he will go to Tangcheng in the next few days, and Huang Zhengnong hopes that Li Feiyang will try his best to entertain him.

Red Sorghum had already decided to publish it, and Wang Buzhi, the editor-in-chief of "Youth Literature," personally came to Tangcheng to meet Li Feiyang to ask for advice.

Wang doesn't know that he is an old man, but at first glance, he is an authentic old farmer.

The meeting place was still in the principal's office, and when the old man saw Li Feiyang for the first time, he held Li Feiyang's hands very affectionately: "Amazing! Terrific! I didn't expect Feiyang's short stories to be well written, and the long stories were not bad! ”

Li Feiyang corrected with a smile: "It's just a medium-length film, and it's a bit reluctant to say it's a long one."

Wang Zhizhi laughed: "This kid! Too seriously! ”

Ma Dezhong, who was sitting next to him, said: "Is he still serious?" You haven't seen him sloppy. ”

Wang was curious: "Oh? Why did Principal Ma say that? ”

Ma Dezhong said: "A few days ago, the Municipal Education Bureau awarded him a certificate of bonus, so many people in the Great Hall, he directly wore a small vest and big pants, kicked slippers and went, which made the director of education very unhappy, and the photographer who took pictures on the spot was also very embarrassed, how could he wear such a dress to receive the award?" But he just wore it! This kind of image can't be seen in the newspapers, and it can't be publicized at all. ”

Wang didn't know how to deal with it, "What happened to you later?"

Ma Dezhong said: "What else can I do?" The staff at the scene temporarily lent him a shirt, and when he received the award, the photo was only taken on the upper body, so he finally dealt with it! ”

Wang Buzhi smiled and said, "Is there anything else? In the future, if Feiyang attends a large-scale literary awards conference, if he is still so sloppy, it will be a big joke! Hahahaha. Feiyang, you didn't mean to wear that, did you? ”

Li Feiyang sneered: "At that time, I just woke up, and the school sent someone to shout, and I got up and went directly, and I didn't think to change my clothes for a while."

After a few jokes, Wang Buzhi took out a contract: "Feiyang, your book is applied for publication quickly, and the approval is also fast, which is rare in other writers." This is a publishing contract, which is written according to the meaning of you and Zhengnong, and the publication fee is divided into 37%, which is our greatest sincerity! ”

Li Feiyang said gratefully: "Teacher Wang has bothered! I have to take the contract home and let my family sign it on my behalf. ”

Wang Zhizhi said: "This is natural, Zhengnong said that you have a centuries-old ancestral hall here, all of which are wooden falcon structures, ingenious workmanship, I just happened to stay here for a few days, and I also took a look at this old building by the way."

Ma Dezhong said with a smile: "This is easy to do, you are tired of traveling today, you must be tired, you rest first, and I will go to the ancestral hall with you tomorrow to watch."

Li Feiyang said: "Then I will go home today and let my family sign the contract as soon as possible."

Wang didn't know how to think for a while, and said: "That's it, Feiyang, I'll just go home with you, and I can meet your parents, you said that everyone has come to Tangcheng, if I don't go to your house, it's a bit unreasonable." Besides, it's so close. ”

Li Feiyang said with a smile: "That's okay, let Mr. Wang taste our farmhouse rice today."

Wang didn't know that he was a man of action, so he said that he would leave, and said to Ma Dezhong: "Principal Ma, then I'll go home with Feiyang now, it's not too early, and we can't go on the road in the dark!"

Ma Dezhong said: "Then I won't keep you more, after you come back, let's have a good chat!"

Wang Buzhi said: "Okay, when the time comes, I have to let you lead me to see the ancient buildings!"

Ma Dezhong smiled: "De Zhong must be, definitely."

Li Feiyang said: "Teacher Wang, let's go, principal, I've been on vacation for the past two days."

Ma Dezhong said: "Let's go, let's go, remember, you must entertain Teacher Wang!"

Li Feiyang smiled: "Do you still need to say this?" Please be okay with you! ”

Out of the school gate, Wang Buzhi asked Li Feiyang: "Feiyang, how do we go to your house?" ”

Li Feiyang said: "There is a car in my yard, let's drive home." ”

Wang Bu was surprised: "You still have a car?" ”

Li Feiyang said: "A small jeep doesn't cost a lot of money. ”

Wang didn't know: "With your manuscript fee, you can indeed afford a car, but you are so young, can you drive?" ”

Li Feiyang smiled: "We men, how can we say no?" ”

Wang Buzhi laughed and asked no more.

When he arrived in Li Feiyang's small yard, the tiger had nothing to do today and was practicing boxing in the yard.

When I practiced to a comfortable place, there was a long howl, and the sound shook in all directions, and the two sycamore trees in the yard were shocked by the sound, and the leaves fell with a bang.

The old rabbit with its two front paws behind its head was startled, jumped up, got out of the cage in anger, squeaked at the tiger a few times, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then returned to the cage to continue sleeping.

At this time, Wang Buyi happened to enter the hospital, and was taken aback by the roar of the tiger, and was even more surprised when he saw the humanized expression of the old rabbit.

The tiger came back to his senses, saw Li Feiyang coming in, and asked, "Boss, who is this teacher?" ”

Li Feiyang said: "This is the editor-in-chief of "Youth Literature", Mr. Wang Buzhi, who came to Tangcheng today to discuss with me about publishing a book. ”

Wang Buzhi nodded and said, "Flying Tiger, hello, were you practicing boxing just now?" It's so powerful, I heard the whirring wind from afar, could it be that the sound was brought out by your boxing? ”

The tiger nodded: "The carving insect skill makes Mr. Wang smile." ”

Wang Bu was surprised: "Incredible! How fast do you have to be able to make such a big noise? It's unbelievable! ”

Li Feiyang said with a smile: "Tiger is the youngest martial arts master in our Tang City, and he is very powerful, hehe, Teacher Wang, you give way, I can drive the car out of the door." ”

Li Feiyang got into the carport, reversed the jeep, went out of the door, turned the front of the car, Li Feiyang lowered the window, and shouted at the tiger: "Let's go home together?" ”

The tiger shook his head and said, "I just came back from home, so I won't go back, you and Teacher Wang should go first." ”

Li Feiyang didn't say anything more, and drove with fire.

Now the countryside is still a dirt road, fortunately, the jeep is a small off-road, the bumps are not too bad, it took more than half an hour, Lijia Village arrived.

Parking the car at the door, Li Feiyang said to Wang Buzhi: "Teacher Wang, this is my home." ”

Wang didn't know how to look at the gate of the Li family, only to see the vermilion lacquer gate, high and wide, with three rows of bowl-sized copper nails on the door, but unfortunately because of the long time, the paint had fallen off, which was not very elegant. There are knee-high thresholds under the doors, and there are two side doors next to them for solo walking.

Under the tall gatehouse, there is a black lacquer plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the road is: diligent and thrifty.

Wang didn't know how to sigh and said: "Feiyang, look at the grandeur of your gate, your Li family must be a big family in the past!" ”

Li Feiyang said: "What a big family! Isn't farming still the same now? Our current society is not what it used to be. Who cares if you're everyone's kid? ”

Wang didn't know how to sigh and say no more, and it would be a bit taboo to say more.

After entering the doorway, Li Feiyang pulled out the threshold, put it aside, and drove the jeep into the courtyard.

Li Zaitian heard a noise in the yard, opened the door to watch, and saw that it was Li Feiyang who saw the car coming in, and wondered: "Feiyang, why are you back?" Isn't it a weekend? Hey? Who is this old gentleman in the back? ”

Li Feiyang parked the car in the former stable and said to Wang Buzhi beside him: "Teacher Wang, this is my grandfather Li Zaitian." He turned his head to Li Hongdu and said, "Grandpa, this is the editor-in-chief of "Youth Literature", Mr. Wang Buzhi. ”

Li Hongdu was stunned, "Editor-in-chief? The king doesn't know? ”

He also often reads books and newspapers, and now because Li Feiyang, a little grandson, often publishes articles, he pays more attention to the affairs of magazines and publications, of course, he knows what kind of publication "Youth Literature" is, and he knows more about the status of the editor-in-chief Wang Buyi.

Unexpectedly, the literary editor-in-chief of a large publication actually came to his home today, Li Zaitian was a little excited: "Oh, oh, it's Mr. Wang!" Come in, come in! Old woman, make tea! Make good tea! ”

The king didn't know: "Old brother, you are too polite!" Don't be busy, I'm also from the countryside, so I don't pay attention to anything. ”

Li Zaitian said: "That's not good! You're a guest! You have to eat and drink well to say anything! ”

Before Wang Buzhi entered the house, he looked left and right, and saw that the courtyard of the Li family was large, and the house was also large, with red bricks and green tiles, ridged houses, carved doors and windows, and a corridor aisle in the yard, and several small courtyards adjacent to each other, and behind the moon gate, there was a big bamboo forest.

Wang didn't know how big he was: "How big does this have to be to have such an ancestral business?" It's magnificent! ”

In the house, Li Feiyang's grandmother had already made tea, the purple sand pot was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and several purple sand teacups were lined up, and the tea smoke was curling, and the room was full of fragrance.

When the king entered the house, he smelled the fragrance of tea and said, "It smells so good!" Good tea! In a blink of an eye, he saw the tea set on the table, and said, "The tea set is also good!" ”

Li Zaitian said: "This tea was taken home by Feiyang, and it tastes good, how about Mr. Wang, come and taste it?" ”

Wang didn't know that he was good at tea, and he was not polite, so he took a sip of the teacup, only to feel that the aftertaste was long, and his lips and teeth were fragrant, and it was really good tea.

Lee Jae-tian said: "How is it? ”

Wang didn't know how to squint and said, "Okay! Brother, you have a good grandson, and such a good thing can be brought over to honor you! ”

Li Zaitian said: "If Mr. Wang likes it, I still have a little here, go back and let Feiyang bring you a few taels?" ”

Wang didn't know how to thank again and again: "Then thank you brother, I might as well be respectful!" ”

The two talked and laughed for a while, and the more they talked, the more they fell in love, and they felt like they had met a confidant.

Li Zaitian is a talented person in the former dynasty, with very high attainments in ancient literature, and a very deep foundation in literature and history. Wang Bubu is also a scholar of Chinese and Western culture, and the amount of knowledge stored is not a joke.

The two talked for a long time, and Wang didn't know that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Li Zaitian's speech, and couldn't help but admire Li Hongdu: "Brother Li, no wonder your Feiyang has such good literary skills, when I see you today, I understand why Feiyang is so good." ”

Li Zaitian said: "The villager's opinion makes you smile." ”

Wang Buzhi said: "You are too humble! Just hearing your words today, I didn't come to Tangcheng in vain! ”