When he got home, he sat on the sofa and Yu Yueqing began to interrogate.

Ye Tang sat in the middle, Yu Yueqing on the left, and Lin Yu on the right, and the three of them sat together.

The TV is also on.

Pulling Ye Tang's ears, Yu Yueqing said: "Come on, are you writing those poems?" ”

Yu Yueqing was almost shocked to death by Ye Tang today, and she couldn't bear to ask for a long time.

"I didn't do it, you did it?" Ye Tang asked rhetorically, this Yu Yueqing, although your hands are quite smooth and tender, can you stop pulling your ears? He's not a kid anymore.

Yu Yueqing was suffocated by Ye Tang's rhetorical question, and exerted force in her hands: "Stinky boy, you still dare to be scared, say it quickly, don't lie to me!" ”

In fact, I didn't pull it too hard, but Ye Tang still pretended to be in pain and screamed 'ouch', the future mother-in-law is not easy to offend, let's give her some bitter tricks!

Ye Tang screamed, and Lin Yan's mouth turned up, because she thought his appearance was funny.

But at the same time, she sneered at Yu Yueqing dissatisfied: "Mom,"

The meaning is clear, don't make it hurt him too much.

Seeing Lin Yu thinking about him so much, Ye Tang felt so comfortable in his heart, it was still a little fairy in our family, and he knew that he felt sorry for his future husband.

Ye Tang screamed so badly, how could Yu Yueqing be a person who pulled his ears and didn't know the weight of his hand, and the surname Suo made another effort in his hand, stinky boy, pretend, I will let you continue to pretend.

Yu Yueqing's hand increased the force, Ye Tang felt that his ears were really starting to hurt, and hurriedly shouted: "Okay, I said I'll say, don't pull it." ”

The future mother-in-law is not easy to fool!

Let's give her a ...... Beautiful men?

Well, that's anyway.

It is estimated that the beautiful man will be chased and kicked by her before he finishes his plan.

"Say it quickly, dare to scream nonsense again, and pull your ears off!" Yu Yueqing said fiercely.

"I said, I'm afraid of you," Ye Tang rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, it's really me who made the ground, otherwise where did you say it came from?" The world of genius is difficult for the average person to understand. ”

Ye Tang said these two words, but when he added something after him, 'The world of genius is difficult for ordinary people to understand', Yu Yueqing grabbed his ear and knocked on his head again.

Stinky boy, he still dares to be angry, and he dares to be angry.

Yu Yueqing was a little angry.

She thinks she is very good in poetry, but compared with Ye Tang, it is completely different, and she feels very depressed.

After knocking Ye Tang's head, Yu Yueqing asked again, "Didn't you say that there is another teacher?" Who is the teacher? ”

Although he was a wanderer when he picked up Ye Tang, he didn't wander all the time, Mr. Shui Qing asked this question at that time, but this stinky boy finally read a poem and ran away with other people's paintings, and didn't explain things clearly.

Yu Yueqing wanted to understand the situation at this time, she was actually very curious about Ye Tang's teacher, Ye Tang should be a student like a disciple of the mantle, otherwise how could poetry be so powerful?

My teacher?

Sweat!

As soon as Yu Yueqing mentioned this, Ye Tang remembered that he had forgotten Mr. Shuiqing's question, and his forehead was a little sweaty, but it didn't matter, anyway, the painting was also in hand, and he agreed to the interview, so forget it.

To be honest, this teacher's question is really difficult to answer, originally because it was ignored by Mr. Shui Qing and others, I wanted to smash them, saying that my teacher is a Chinese dictionary and a sea of words, as well as all the great writers and sages of ancient times.

But now it seems that I can't use the words I have come up with.

What a pity!

Although it is a pity, but at this time, Ye Tang did not dare to use those words to fool Yu Yueqing, even if he was fooled, it could not be a shabu family, otherwise, it is estimated that the ears should suffer again.

Thinking about how to answer, Ye Tang said: "Actually, I don't have any special masters and teachers, most of them are self-taught and self-taught." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Yu Yueqing's eyes narrowed, she pinched her ears and was eager to try, Ye Tang hurriedly said: "Really, I've always liked poetry, can't I have talent in this area?" I can't play the piano or the violin, so rest assured, I'm definitely not a monster. ”

Hearing Ye Tang say that he was definitely not a monster, Yu Yueqing burst out laughing, this stinky boy, when did she say that he was a monster.

In fact, there are also many talented prodigies and geniuses like Ye Tang who are particularly talented in a certain aspect, but this stinky boy is just too prominent, which is a little unbelievable.

Although Ye Tang was not very satisfied with this answer, he also said it in the past, Yu Yueqing said: "Stinky boy, don't just say that it is plagiarism or something in the future, you must be serious in front of seniors like Mr. Shuiqing, otherwise, you will suffer in the future." ”

Yu Yueqing's expression was very serious, and Ye Tang was strange and asked, "Why?" Isn't that angry with the surname Wu! ”

Yu Yueqing looked at Ye Tang and said: "It's normal that you don't understand, in fact, Mr. Shui Qing belongs to the old school of classical Chinese studies, and the older generation of characters pay more attention to respecting teachers, carrying forward Chinese culture, maintaining traditions, and the new school that is opposed to them, advocating modern culture, these two schools are now like fire and water, you are both poetry and words, and you will be uncomfortable in the middle in the future." ”

Ye Tang was a little baffled, he really didn't know much about this, and asked, "Does the word belong to the new school?" "It doesn't matter what Ye Tang is clipping or not, anyway, he is ready to make a soy sauce maker on either side.

"Words are divided into the new school, but they are also excluded in the new school, and the new school is a kind of poetry such as modern poetry, and the status is a bit awkward." Yu Yueqing explained.

As soon as Yu Yueqing finished speaking, Ye Tang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, saying, ah, why is it so messy.

What Ye Tang hates the most is what kind of gateway view, what kind of new school and old school, can write good poems, wonderful articles are not enough, and the whole thing is so serious, like fire and water, as if he wants to roll up his sleeves and open it.

Is there a need for that?

"Are you new or old?" Ye Tang asked, Yu Yueqing's poems are good, it seems that they should also be old-school.

Yu Yueqing knew that Ye Tang would ask this, and said with a smile: "I am a neutral, as long as the article in our whispering magazine is good, it can be published." ”

Well, Yu Yueqing's answer is exactly what Ye Tang wants, isn't it a neutral neutral country that is safest in the world, and he can also be a neutral faction.

"You stinky boy, you want to be a neutral too, don't you?" Yu Yueqing asked with a smile.

Ye Tang nodded violently, the future mother-in-law is really Bingxue smart, she really deserves to be the mother of the little fairy.

Yu Yueqing clicked on Ye Tang's head, and said with a smile: "I think it's a little late, you have written so many good poems today, and you have also made two divine poems, Mr. Shui Qing will definitely pull you to their side." ”

Cold sweat!

Ye Tang's cold sweat came down in an instant, it wouldn't be that serious, right? Is there any personal danger?

Seeing that Ye Tang's face had become weird, Yu Yueqing smiled again and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter, no matter how powerful the two factions are, it is also Wenbi, who will not fight, don't worry!" ”

"Only literary than martial arts? That's good, that's good. Ye Tang immediately smiled again.

Let's fight, let's fight, the more lively the fight, the better, what is his favorite place in Shiwen fighting.

In fact, it's not that serious when you think about it, it's not a poem or a word in the Yunda Forum, and I haven't seen how they are, but a lot of people like it.

Worrying about the sky is completely unnecessary.

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