Chapter 90: Love Words
When this shout came out, Tong Ning, Pang Gu, Mr. Shui Qing and the others were all stunned, and then they all looked straight over.
Bai Zhantang immediately knew that it was going to be bad, and the cold sweat was about to come down, as if he was screaming too loudly, and quickly apologized and said: "Teacher, Tong Lao, Mr. Shui Qing, I'm sorry, I think his sentence 'flying down three thousand feet' is completely a Chinese sentence, and the word 'galaxy' is simply taken from my poem." β
The face changed quite quickly, and he became polite all of a sudden.
"Oh? Then you read the whole poem and listen to it. Mr. Shui Qing was a little angry, his brows furrowed slightly, this can also be called plagiarism?
Tong Ning and Pang Gu also frowned a little, fortunately he apologized in time, otherwise Pang Gu would have to reprimand him severely, and if he has an opinion, he will speak well, so anxious, like what to do?
"Ziyu, don't be rude!" Pang Gu still scolded sharply, regardless of whether the other party plagiarized or not, first of all, his attitude is not right, he must be magnanimous.
Hua Fang almost didn't choke, this can't be considered plagiarism, right? At most, it's a reference, isn't it normal to learn from this kind of thing? Besides, his sentences are far worse than Ye Tang's, and he repeats a few words, which is not plagiarism.
Luo Yao really wants to smash Bai Zhantang in the face with a cup, is this called plagiarism? Obviously it's a new poem, isn't it? also said that Ye Tang is shameless, I think you are shameless!
Quite angry.
This Bai Zhantang has to pester her every time she comes over, and Luo Yao hates this piece of kraft candy very much.
Ye Tang didn't think anything, his mouth grew on others, he couldn't care what he loved, just like that Wu Mu, didn't he also say that he was plagiarism?
However, this Bai Zhantang's mouth is still worthy of 'praise', and most of the fire of the three old men will be extinguished in three or two sentences, he is a talent.
Ye Tang did not argue, but said to Tong Ning: "Tong Lao, write on this painting...... You okay? "It's a little embarrassing, it seems that Fang just didn't turn his head before inscribed the poem, and forgot to ask for people's consent.
It's all Luo Yao's fault, what are you doing with your little hands so slippery? It's not shallow to hurt people.
Ye Tang spoke, Tong Ning, Pang Gu, and Mr. Shui Qing paid attention to him, and Tong Ning smiled a little angrily: "You little thing, you write everything and ask, it's just a game, it's okay." β
It's not a big deal, besides, his poem is simply amazing, although the color is a little out of tune, but maybe it will be more valuable in the future, Old Man Luo, this little disciple, has the style of becoming a poet and a writer, and when he becomes famous, this may become a good story.
And his hard pen handwriting is also very beautiful, powerful through the back of the paper, sonorous and powerful, very distinctive, fully worthy of his paintings.
"Ziqing, what font are you?" Mr. Shui Qing also found that Ye Tang's characters were very distinctive, so he asked at this time.
"Well, it's okay to have fun." Ye Tang was a little cold sweat, this is the Pang Zhonghua character that he practiced before, and it is also very beautiful to write with a watercolor pen, isn't there such a way to write in this world?
Playing around? Mr. Shui Qing smiled, this stinky boy, the style of this character is very unique, it is definitely the best to write with a brush, it seems that he usually likes to practice words, not a lazy person, and the child can be taught.
Mr. Shui Qing is a little happy to see the hunting heart again, this is a new calligraphy, he really wants to write it with the Mao test now, his hands are a little itchy.
Pang Gu is also a good character person, at this time he looked at the two rows of words on the painting with a look of surprise, and his heart was a little itchy like Mr. Shuiqing, like a cat scratching, very uncomfortable.
"Old man Pang, what's the matter? Want to show your hands? Mr. Shui Qing noticed the expression on Pang Gu's face, and it seemed that he was also attracted by the font.
Pang Gu touched the beard on his mouth, and said with some envy: "Your disciple is very spiritual, much better than my inferior disciple, why don't you go to your study?" Let's write two strokes? β
called Bai Zhantang a bad man.
Bai Zhantang was drenched in cold sweat, "It is said that the incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river." The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. "This is a divine poem, even better than his poem.
It's absolutely stunning.
Now after reading it, he found that although this poem is suspected of 'plagiarism', the artistic conception completely surpasses his and Hua Fang's poems.
Bai Zhantang quietly glanced at Pang Gu, Tong Ning, and Mr. Shui Qing, and found that they did not continue to entangle this piece, but discussed the font, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
I was so angry with Luo Yao and that little bastard today that I was too out of shape.
Pang Gu proposed to go to Mr. Shuiqing's study, and Tong Ning said, "You two old men, what are you anxious about?" It's restless to sit, come, drink, have good poetry and appreciate it and are in a hurry to write a fart brush word. β
As soon as Tong Ning finished saying this, Mr. Shui Qing and Pang Gu smiled helplessly, and there was no way for this old friend to be compared to him, so they had to sit down and pick up the wine glass and drink with him.
After a glass of wine, Tong Ning's mouth was still slurking, and he said, "Old man Luo, your disciple doesn't seem to know how to write?" That's not right, why don't you give me half of this student? I taught him calligraphy. β
When Mr. Shui Qing heard it, he sneered at him: "You can dream about it!" I still divide half of you, if you want to teach, won't I teach? You don't want to snatch my student. "Tong Ning's brush writing is a must, but his brush writing is not bad, and it is no problem to teach Ye Tang.
Tong Ning's mouth crooked, and said: "I said you old man Luo, who is going to rob your disciple, don't I just look at this little guy pleasing to the eye, we have been friends for many years, don't you know what I am like?" β
Mr. Shui Qing glanced at him with a smile, how could he not see what this old man Tong had in mind, but he still had to ask Ye Tang's own opinion on this matter, there was actually no harm in being half an apprentice of Tong Ning, it could be said that there were many benefits.
"Ziqing, what do you mean? This old man Tong is a must, and it's good to learn words from him. β
Ye Tang didn't know how to answer, he hadn't even started to learn painting, and he said that he was learning words, and he was still learning from Hua Fang's teacher Tong Ning, which seemed a bit inappropriate.
"This is not good, as the saying goes, 'one is a teacher for life...... Father, one disciple does not worship the second teacher, teacher, I still learn from you. Ye Tang gritted his teeth and said this, and he felt that his teeth were sore.
Just mess with Mr. Shuiqing, and then have a young man, isn't this looking for guilt.
After Ye Tang said this, Mr. Shui Qing laughed so much that his eyebrows and beard kept shaking, look, look, why is this kid so good at talking, I am grateful, I am a teacher and a father for life, I said it is good.
Tong Ning's eyebrows also trembled, and he feigned anger: "You are also a sycophant, you know how to pat your teacher's ass, you have to learn from your teacher." "It's also 'one disciple doesn't worship the second teacher', this little thing, it's too funny to talk.
Pang Gu also laughed and shook his head, Tong Ning usually doesn't ask for other people's disciples, it seems that he likes Shui Qing's old friend very much.
Shui Qing's old friend, the newly accepted disciple, is really good, humble, and unassuming, and is very polite in front of the elders, and the poems are exceptionally good, and I don't know where the old friend found such a good seedling.
"Ziyu, still don't apologize to Ziqing?" Pang Gu said to Bai Zhantang, he was too rude, slandered others for no reason, and he had to apologize.
Although Bai Zhantang was a little reluctant, he still stood up at this time, hugged Ye Tang and said, "Senior Brother Ziqing, Senior Brother will not compensate you." He also gave a salute.
"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Bai doesn't have to care."
Ye Tang didn't pay attention to it at all, but this time he took advantage of Bai Zhantang's mouth, and actually became his junior brother, saying, he is not a teacher, what is it called!
Isn't it okay to call names?
Ye Tang behaved very generously, Mr. Shui Qing, Pang Gu and Tong Ning couldn't help but nod uncontrollably, this kid is really good.
Pang Gu and Tong Ning are a little envious of Mr. Shui Qing, this child is extraordinary, brilliant in writing, there will definitely be a great achievement in the future, Shui Qing's old friend has accepted a good apprentice.
"Mr. Shui Qing, Mr. Pang, teacher, disciple has recently made a word here, and I would like to ask the three elders to evaluate it." Bai Zhantang suddenly said loudly, he had just lost face, and he had to get his face back at this time.
"Oh? Ziyu read it and listened. Mr. Shui Qing said, young people are young and vigorous, and they will forget it when they pass.
Pang Gu and Tong Ning also looked over, and Pang Gu said, "Let's listen to it." "This disciple is still good, and he can't be too shameless in front of his two old friends.
Tong Ning smiled and didn't speak, he was a little disliked for Pang Gu's disciple, his bearing was not as good as a teenager's, such a person, he Tong Ning couldn't look down on it.
Mr. Shui Qing and the teacher both spoke, Bai Zhantang was suddenly overjoyed, and said: "This poem was written by the student for Luo Yao, Luo Yao, I hope you can like the words I wrote for you." Bai Zhantang's words were said to Luo Yao.
As soon as he said this, Luo Yao's face darkened, if you want to write words, you can make your words, what do you mention me to do?
Luo Yao was a little angry, but she didn't say anything, she just tilted her head to the side, just didn't listen, and didn't want to argue with Bai Zhantang in front of the three elders.
"The jackdaw is desolate and desolate, the cold moon is remnant, don't tell lovesickness. There are sleepless tears and wet clothes at night, and turbid wine is not the enemy of sorrow. The autumn geese are lonely and lonely, and they are red and withered, and they don't forget the contract of this life. The curtain buckles the window and shatters the memory, Wangqing lives up to the lovesickness. β
Bai Zhantang didn't care if Luo Yao's head was tilted to the side, and he read a new poem to her.
Mr. Shuiqing, Pang Gu and Tong Ning all laughed after hearing it, this is a love song with affection, this Bai Zhantang, after all, is the surname of a young man, but everyone has a love for beauty, can understand, didn't the three of them come over like this back then?
After Bai Zhantang finished reading, Mr. Shui Qing couldn't help but glance at Luo Yao, this daughter is also the eldest and not small, and it is time to find someone to marry.
Ye Tang secretly pulled the corner of Luo Yao's clothes, hey, someone wrote a lyric for you, or a confession of love words.
Ye Tang thought it was funny.
"Luo Yao, please accept my sincerity." Bai Zhantang let it go, he has been fond of Luo Yao for a long time, but she has always been cold and indifferent to him, there are three elders here today, and it is a good opportunity to make things clear.
Luo Yao likes the word very much, and Bai Zhantang only knew it not long ago, so he deliberately wrote a poem, which is not only a confession, but also a flattery.
Bai Zhantang said this, Mr. Shui Qing, Pang Gu, Tong Ning, and the three of them all looked at Luo Yao, wanting to see how she would answer, to be honest, this Bai Zhantang is also a talent, dignified appearance, and Luo Yao are very compatible, they are a match made in heaven.
Mr. Shui Qing still knows Bai Zhantang well, after all, there are some relatives, although this Ziyu is sometimes a little impulsive, but he is still a very good person, and he respects him very much.
And it seems that he likes Luo Yao very much, this Mr. Shuiqing has also heard his daughter-in-law mention it, but he doesn't know what his daughter thinks in her heart......
Mr. Shui Qing actually wants to match them, isn't there still some kinship after all?
Just kiss on kiss.
Luo Yao was almost angry, this damn Bai Zhantang, is this trying to force her to make a statement?
Okay, I'll show you.
Luo Yao's face was ugly, thinking that it was great to make the first word? It's so bad that I don't know how far it is from the third brother, and I dare to be scared in front of her.
"Bai Zhantang, let me tell you, it's impossible for us, I already have someone I like."
Luo Yao didn't care about anything at this time, he originally wanted to save him some face, but he was shameless himself.
"Do you have someone you like? You don't want to say it's him, do you? Would you really like him? Bai Zhantang chuckled, pointed at Ye Tang and said with disdain, this excuse is too naΓ―ve, I really think he is a pig, he will be so stupid?
One use of the shield is enough.
Luo Yao was stunned and glanced at Ye Tang, she definitely couldn't talk about him at this time, and they wouldn't believe her father when she said it, they would only think that she was unreasonable.
"I said you don't care who you want, anyway, just know that I have someone I like." Luo Yao's anger is about to rise, who do I like to have anything to do with you Bai Zhantang, isn't it just a relative relationship that can't be beaten with eight poles, you are too lenient.
"Luo Yao, don't be rude." Mr. Shui Qing looked at Luo Yao a little helplessly, it seems that this daughter didn't meet Ziyu's eyes.
"Niece Luo Yao, do you like this kid?" Tong Ning said happily, just noticed that Luo Yao and Ye Tang were 'eyebrows', could it be that what Bai Zhantang said was true.
Then we'll have fun.
In Tong Ning's heart, Luo Yao and Ye Tang are not a good couple, what does it matter if they are younger? Sooner or later, I will grow up, in ancient times, I would have been married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, nothing strange.
And there is not much difference in age between the two.
"You old man, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Shui Qing glared at Tong Ning dissatisfied, this old friend, don't come to your uninhibited set at this time, and don't look at who the object is.
Mr. Shuiqing didn't believe that his daughter and Ziqing had a personal relationship, and the two had only known each other for a few days! And Ye Tang is still a child, and his sister and brother are almost the same.
Pang Gu shook his head again on the side, young people should not get involved with this kind of thing, and it is better for their old men not to get involved.
", where am I talking nonsense, I think the two of them are quite suitable, boy, you stand up, and give my niece the first words to listen, don't worry, my old boy supports you."
Compared with Bai Zhantang, Tong Ning still likes Ye Tang, a child, and it looks more pleasing to the eye.
Ye Tang was already on pins and needles beside him, collapsing, what did this matter to him? Pull it all over his head.
"Well, I'll forget it, right?" Ye Tang said to Tong Ning embarrassedly, this old man, can you stop fooling around?
", how can this be counted? If you are a man, you have to be responsible, hurry up. "Tong Ning is interested, this 'Jiangnan' kid seems to have a good hand, 'Three Autumn Guizi, Ten Miles of Lotus', this is what ordinary people can make?
Tong Ning also saw that Luo Yao didn't like Bai Zhantang, even if he stood in Uncle Luo Yao's position, of course he had to muddy the waters.
Luo Yao was a little helpless, and involved Ye Tang again, and pinched his waist, dead boy, you will die if you write the first words, don't do it when you should do it, and when you shouldn't do it, you are so happy, don't you want to? Where is the energy to tease her?
glared at Ye Tang.
was pinched and stared at by Luo Yao, and was squeezed by Tong Ning, Ye Tang glanced at Mr. Shui Qing, and had to say, "Then I'll make a song,"
Say, this is the first time that a duck has been driven to the shelf, let's do it, I hope that after finishing the lyrics, Luo Yao's father, Mr. Shuiqing, don't take the board and smoke him.
(PS: 4500 words for a chapter. Ask for tickets. Thank you for my love of sugar cane and the tips when the getaways are endless.)
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