Chapter 189: Apprenticeship

Shen Yueran saw Shen Chong's hands, feet, and lips trembling, and then knelt in front of Wei Yi with a thud and knocked his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Shenzhong, what are you doing here?"

Shen Yueran was embarrassed, anxious, with Wei Yi in front, she didn't help Shen Chong, and she didn't help her.

Wei Yi also seemed surprised.

"You may as well arise and say anything about it." He said solemnly.

He wiped his nose and knocked his head again.

"Don't get up, the master is above, please accept the apprentice's three kowtows, there are only two, only one."

As he spoke, he knocked on another one.

"Master?"

Shen Yueran exclaimed in surprise, and Wei Yi also hurriedly pulled up Shen Zhong with one hand.

If you really want to make this stunned boy kowtow three times, I'm afraid that this futile will be settled.

Accepting apprentices was something he had never planned.

In fact, he wanted to be his brother-in-law rather than his master......

Wei Yi is still pleasant.

"Apprenticeship is not like this, wishful thinking will only scare people away." He laughed.

Shen Yueran also reacted, presumably where Shen Chongding heard Wei Yi's name as a detective, and where he longed, he saw it today, and he even had the idea of apprenticeship.

She sank her face and said to Shen Chong, "Chong'er, don't be naughty, hurry back, my sister-in-law won't see you practicing calligraphy later, and you should be angry again." ā€

Shen Chong explained urgently, "Auntie, Chong'er is not naughty, Chong'er is serious, and Chong'er doesn't like to practice calligraphy at all." ā€

"Chong'er doesn't like silent writing, second, he doesn't like writing, and third, he doesn't like to talk about the past and the present. Chong'er often goes to the street to see the people in the rivers and lakes playing knives and sticks, fighting, and performing arts, and they are so wonderful that they forget to eat......"

Shen Yueran listened, and her face turned green.

"Slow, when you say you want to learn kung fu, do you mean that you want to learn kung fu from Master Wei?"

Shen nodded, "Yes, when Chong'er goes to see the fight, if someone is defeated, that person will say how to do it again when I learn the light skills of Bianjing Mansion Wei Yi, how about it when I learn the sword technique of Bianjing Mansion Wei Yi, and how about it when I have the foot strength of Bianjing Mansion Wei Yi." Chong'er heard a lot, so he wrote down the name Wei Yi, presumably only by learning Wei Yi's light skills, knife skills, and foot strength can he be invincible. I saw my aunt holding hands with a man, Chong'er was just curious, but I didn't expect that he was Wei Yi! Wei Yi, Wei Yi, Chong'er listened to the name for a long time, and finally saw the big living person! Auntie, you are so good, not only bought candy people and gadgets for Chong'er, but also brought Wei Yi to Chong'er! ā€

The more Shen Zhong spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end, he couldn't seem to express the joy in his heart, so he turned his head.

Shen Yueran couldn't cry or laugh.

I actually want to worship a detective to learn kung fu, is this called a tyrannical thing, or is it a watermelon that picks up sesame seeds?

Looking at Shen Zhong's happy and dancing appearance, she was embarrassed for a while.

Wei Yi, Wei Yi, he screamed smoothly.

"Chong'er, call Lord Wei ......"

She said weakly.

Wei Yi laughed.

"I didn't expect that my Wei Yi is most famous for kung fu. Okay, Shenzhong, don't be excited, if you want to apprentice, I'll ask you a few questions first. ā€

Shen Zheng hurriedly stood up, his eyes blazing.

"Why do you want to learn Kung Fu?" Wei Yi asked.

"I like it." Shen replied without hesitation.

Poof-

Shen Yueran's eyes were facing upward, but she was as frank as her eldest brother.

"Master Wei is asking you why you want to learn kung fu, and why, you have to answer a reason, do you understand?"

Without waiting for Wei Yi to answer, Shen Yueran took the lead.

Shen Zhong seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and thought about it, "I understand, it doesn't make sense, I just like it." ā€

……

"As soon as I saw the two of them fighting back and forth, I was happy, and I felt that my hands and feet were itchy, and I wanted to try it."

Shen Yueran was even more embarrassed and frowned.

"Learning kung fu doesn't make you learn to fight, fighting doesn't solve anything."

Wei Yi didn't seem to agree.

He said to Shen Yueran and Shen Zheng, "There is nothing wrong with liking, liking is the first step to doing anything well." Kung Fu pays attention to the eighteen kinds of martial arts, which one do you want to learn? ā€

"Eighteen? So much? ā€

Shen scratched his head, looking dazed.

"Yes, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, abductors, meteors, eighteen kinds, which one do you want to learn?" Wei Yi asked.

Shen frowned, looked at himself, and then at Wei Yi.

"Which one is Lord Wei making?" He asked.

Wei Yi said, "Whip." ā€

"Why?" Shen asked solemnly.

"It can be long or short, rigid-flex fit, both long-range and close-range."

Shen Zheng's face showed a solemnity that he had never seen before, and for a moment, he said seriously, "I want to learn sticks." ā€

"Why?"

Wei Yi also showed a complicated look on his face, both surprised and surprised.

Who knows, Shen Chong scratched his head again, "Because, because, because - I have a lot of strength, my classmates and I wrestle wrists, and I have never lost." ā€

Poof-

What do you expect him to say, it turns out that his mind is full of fights and winning or losing, how can this work?

Shen Yueran couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Okay, Chong'er, it's enough for you to mess around in front of Lord Wei. Let's go back with my aunt. ā€

She pulled up the weight with one hand and was about to go back.

Shen Zhong's head is almost as tall as Shen Yueran, and his size is even bigger than Shen Yueran, so if he doesn't want to move, Shen Yueran can't do anything but move his mouth.

Shen Yueran glanced at Wei Yi, but Wei Yi didn't seem to see it.

"If I take in disciples, I will be different from others." He said.

Shen Zhong hurriedly asked, "What's the difference?" ā€

Wei Yi said, "Others only discipline kung fu, and I also have to take the poetry test." ā€

"What poems and books?" Shen asked in a daze.

"Needless to say, the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as the Enlargement of Xianwen, the Zhaoming Anthology, the Kindergarten Qionglin, and the Seventeen Shi Mengqiu."

"So many ......"

Shen Chong's face was embarrassed, muttering to himself, for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Wei Yi, "One year, no, two years will not work, Lord Wei will give Chong'er two years, and Chong'er will be familiar with everything within two years." But Master Wei doesn't want to force Chong'er to understand everything, to be honest, many poems and books are known, but he doesn't understand what he means. ā€

Wei Yi was amused by the heavy, rough and honest words.

"Okay, then let's say this first, your aunt will do a verification, and in two years, you will come to Bianjing Mansion to find me and kowtow the remaining head."

Shen was overjoyed and turned his head again.

"Great, great, I have a master, I have a master......"

Wei Yi Zhengse, "Don't call it that now, what you promise must be fulfilled to count." ā€

Shen Chongxi couldn't help but nod hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I must be able to, I have a hundred problems with Shen Chong, that is, I speak and count, so I will go back to the silent book." ā€

He ran towards Wu's house, ran two steps and turned back. (To be continued.) )