Ye Tang only felt that there was a flock of crows flying overhead, and 10,000 alpacas were galloping in his heart.

Mr. Shuiqing, can you stop being so naughty?

Ye Tang took back the good guy card that had just been given to him.

Can he call the leaf frieze? Called Ip Man, Ye. Yes, Ye Aotian is about the same.

'Ye Zilintel' Ye Tang resolutely refused to agree, and shook his head again and again: "Mr. Shuiqing, Ye Zilintel is not good, let's change another one!" ”

If he called the leaf lintel, he would not have to live in the future.

"Zimei doesn't like it?" Mr. Shui Qing was a little surprised by Ye Tang's reaction, the word 'Zimei' has a provenance, two hundred years ago, the study of a poet was called Zimeizhai, Mr. Shuiqing had high hopes for Ye Tang, expecting him to become a poet, this ...... Is there anything wrong?

Mr. Shui Qing was a little confused.

Yu Yueqing secretly twisted it on Ye Tang's arm, this stinky boy, what is crazy about, the word 'Zimei' is very good!

Be all abroad.

Yu Yueqing felt that Ye Tang was a little unreasonable, how did she know that Ye Tang had contacted Ye Zimei to a certain Xiangjiang star in that world for the first time.

There is no leaf lintel in this world, but Ye Tang will not be called Ye Zimei anyway, my heart is too awkward, you said that if anyone sees him every day in the future, the ghost can stand it!

"Mr. Shuiqing, I think it's better to call me Ye Ziqing, it's better to clear the word, quiet and remote, the blue sky of the lake in Qinglingling, clear and pure, looking for it, cold and clear, clear and beautiful, it's better than a word, and you always have a clear word, I will also dip a little light behind you, you say yes!"

Ye Tang was sweating profusely, and he was about to be incoherent.

Ye Tang said a lot, and Mr. Shui Qing and Yu Yueqing were about to wipe their sweat, isn't it just a word, and they need to say a lot of it.

"Ye Tang," Yu Yueqing glared at him, Mr. Shui Qing was able to give him words, that was a great honor, I don't know if it was a blessing that he had cultivated in several lifetimes, where did you come from so many words?

I really want to clean him up.

Didn't you say on the road that you should respect Mr. Shuiqing, and refused again and again, Yu Yueqing had the urge to hit the wall at this time.

Lin Yu didn't speak, like an invisible person, at this time she glanced at Ye Tang and quietly pulled the corner of his clothes, this guy, what's going on today? You can't be so rude in front of Mr. Shuiqing.

Lin Yu felt that Ye Tang was quite strange today.

Ye Tang proposed to change the clear character, and Mr. Shui Qing looked at him a little helplessly, and said: "Clear the word, clear the word, Ye Tang Ye Ziqing, well, it's not bad." "It's definitely a little less charming than the word Zimei, but there's no way, Ye Tang himself doesn't like it, what can he do?

It's just one word, Mr. Shui Qing actually doesn't have such a big opinion, he is not only submissive, he is assertive, this is like a man!

Mr. Shui Qing's impression of Ye Tang couldn't help but be a little better, he didn't like the kind of people who were only no, and everyone was the same, who had opinions, ideas and insights, and was creative, and that was the style that a literary master should have.

All right!

Mr. Shui Qing nodded secretly, and praised Ye Tangna in his heart.

So sometimes, it makes so much sense to look at a person.

The matter of the table words finally came to an end, Mr. Shui Qing and Ye Tang chatted about the problem of poetry, Ye Tang's poems are good, the West Lake words can really be said to have written the scenery of the West Lake, a sentence of 'three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus', so that he has to admire the classical school of poetry and painting, this poem and the third brother's "Queqiao Immortal" are the same, are the best in the words.

It seems that new words really have a tendency to rise, Mr. Shui Qing looked at Ye Tang and was a little satisfied, the third brother didn't find it, first came Ye Tang Ye Ziqing, this is also a good place.

Ye Tang is not much worse than the third brother.

And the plasticity is stronger, after all, the age is there, he is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, if he cultivates it well, he may be more promising than the third brother.

Mr. Shui Qing looked at Ye Tang and became more and more satisfied.

"Ziqing, what do you think of poetry?" Mr. Shui Qing asked, he had an idea in his heart, poems and words should be the same and should not be separated, but he didn't know if this little guy would think the same as him.

Mr. Shui Qing has some expectations.

"Of course, poetry is not separated, ancient and modern poetry is not separated." Ye Tang replied without thinking about it, there is a saying in that world, 'Since ancient times, poetry has not been separated', and it is strange here, but the words were kicked out and divided into the new school, is there anything more cheating than this?

Even if the new word has only appeared for a few years, it shouldn't be like this, the eyes are all under the buttocks!

Ye Tang also despised the old school in his heart, it was okay to be arrogant, but it would be too arrogant to become arrogant.

"Poetry is not separated, good poetry is not separated." Mr. Shui Qing stood up from the chair suddenly, looking at Ye Tang with excitement in his eyes, look, look, even his thoughts and eyes are the same as him, this child, this child, I don't know how to describe it......

Mr. Shui Qing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up again, as if he was convulsing, which scared Ye Tang a lot, isn't it, is there no need to be so excited?

Ye Tang was inexplicable.

"Poetry is not separated, okay," Hearing Ye Tang's words, Yu Yueqing couldn't help but clap her hands and appreciate, in fact, she had already had that kind of thought, but she never found the right word to describe it, poetry is not separated, poetry is like two brothers, they can't be separated.

How apt.

Yu Yueqing looked at Ye Tang, she really wanted to kiss him at this time, this stinky boy has a very unique vision.

"Ziqing, why don't you still worship me as a teacher?" Mr. Shui Qing felt that he and Ye Tang were too compatible, and they all had the same thoughts in their hearts, and it would be a pity not to be a master and apprentice.

The apprentice who has the same heart as the teacher, but it is difficult to find, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Mr. Shui Qing can't help but think about accepting apprentices again.

Didn't you just say it? Regretting it again, Ye Tang had the urge to spray his saliva, but he couldn't be presumptuous in front of Mr. Shuiqing, so he had to make a bitter face, with a very embarrassed expression.

Mr. Shui Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, being my apprentice is to teach you to draw, I think you are a naughty little monkey, and I guess I don't like to be controlled, I don't just care about you." ”

As long as he is accepted as an apprentice, he will learn if he doesn't want to learn anything else, anyway, he is still young, no matter how old he is, he will learn himself.

Most of people's learning is forced out, and when it comes to the time when they have to study, see what they do.

Mr. Shuiqing's abacus sounded.

Ye Tang was defeated, what can he say at this time? People have lowered their posture to that extent, and if they want to refuse again, it will be a slap in the face.

It's very difficult.

"Dad......"

Ye Tang hugged 'was strong. If you can't resist, you can enjoy it's mentality, and when he was about to accept it helplessly, suddenly a voice came, Ye Tang looked over, and suddenly he was startled again.

collapsed, how could it be her?

(PS: Thank you Tianlong, Moyue, and the three brothers of Crazy for the reward)