Xie Zhanbo sat down by himself, spread out the calligraphy in his hand, put it on the table, looked down and looked at it, and suddenly said, "This character is copied well, but unfortunately the poem on it is quite inconsistent with the old man." ”

Hua Tian didn't speak, not because she wanted to sell Guanzi, but because she saw what Xie Zhanbo meant, and she still had something to say, she didn't want to bother.

"I think this word was written by this baby." Xie Zhanbo said again.

These words were like a bell, knocking on the hearts of Hua Tian and Mother Lan.

The two glanced at each other and looked at Xie Zhanbo, with a look of surprise on their faces.

He could see it!

As if knowing what Hua Tian and Lan's mother were thinking, Xie Zhanbo suddenly smiled, "The handwriting is good, but it can be clearly seen that the wrist strength is not enough." barely relied on the support of his hands to write, and he also wrote sentence by sentence, and the sense of fluency was insufficient. ”

This......

Hua Tian was not only surprised at this time, but shocked!

Xie Zhanbo is really a god, and he can guess everything!

Seeing the look on Hua Tian's face, Xie Zhanbo smiled faintly, "Did the old man guess right?" The old man has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and now for decades, how can he not see it? This old woman is a practitioner, and her wrist strength is very powerful. ”

Hua Tian had already taken surprise as a habit, put away his surprise and looked at Xie Zhanbo, and said, "Mr. Zhanbo is really extraordinary, he can guess the slightest bit." But the most surprising thing is that Mr. Zhanbo can also punch and kick. ”

"Haha......" Xie Zhanbo laughed at the sky, revealing an aura of looking down on the world, and said, "The old man knows everything, but he is not good enough for anything." ”

As he spoke, the whole figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Mother Lan, and in an instant, the figures were one after another, and the two of them passed a few moves.

Hua Tian, Luo Yun, and the boy were all stunned all of a sudden.

Hua Tian complained in his heart, "This is not good enough, so what is the real essence?" ”

"Good!" Xie Zhanbo's figure retreated, and he shouted, "The old man is not as good as you......"

"Concession." Mother Lan arched her hands like a child of the rivers and lakes.

"If you lose, you lose, how can you admit it!" Xie Zhanbo waved his hand and said.

Speaking of this, the smile on his face fell sharply, and he suddenly shouted, "The little baby and the old man are here, and the rest are waiting here, and the little boy is so good to greet the distinguished guests." ”

Hua Tian's heart suddenly rejoiced, even though she knew that it didn't mean anything, she couldn't help but be happy. She stood up suddenly, followed Xie Zhanbo to the verandah, and entered another house.

When he entered the house, Hua Tian found that it was all books, neatly arranged.

Xie Zhanbo sat aside, looked at Hua Tian, and nodded as he looked, "How old are you?" ”

"Mr. Hui, he has reached the age of five, and he will be six years old in March next year." Hua Tian replied.

Xie Zhanbo nodded and said again and again, "Okay, good!" At such an age, it is rare to be able to write such a good hand! Rare! ”

Hua Tian smiled humbly, "It's just that I practice a lot on weekdays." ”

"You have martial arts, if you continue to practice like this, I am afraid that at the age of eleven or twelve, your wrists will be as powerful as an adult." Xie Zhanbo said.

"Mr. Xie Zhanbo's words." Hua Tian replied as he stood.

"Are you from the Huajia family in Qingzhou?" Xie Zhanbo asked again.

Hua Tian replied respectfully, "Yes." Now he lives in Shanyang Town. ”

"Qu Ju, do you want to take another leap now......" Xie Zhanbo seemed to be thinking about something, and muttered in a low voice.

"Sir......" Hua Tian didn't hear it clearly, and he still needs to ask again.

Xie Zhanbo waved his hand, asked Hua Tian to sit down, was distracted for a while, and then asked, "The poems on your calligraphy are not quite the same as the poems in the world, but they are full of courage, and the weather alone is better than thousands of thousands." Not to mention the rhetoric and sincerity. ”

Hua Tian lowered his eyelids, and instantly thought of the draft, "Speaking of this poem, there is a strange thing. ”

After speaking, he saw Xie Zhanbo looking at himself with bright eyes, so he hurriedly said, "One afternoon, I took a nap, but I fell asleep and slept very soundly. In the dream, I seemed to see several people drinking, one of them danced with a sword in his right hand, and held a wine glass in his left hand. ”

"You mean, this poem came from a dream?" Xie Zhanbo asked quietly.

Hua Tian Zhengse, nodded and said, "It is indeed derived from a dream, as if it is a real experience." ”

The last life was reborn, but now, isn't it a dream of extreme prosperity?

Xie Zhanbo looked away, did not say that he believed it, nor did he say that he did not believe it, but looked down at the post in his hand.

Hua Tian waited quietly, didn't dare to say anything to the side, and didn't look around in the study.

"You have come here to look for me, but what is the matter?" Xie Zhanbo asked.

Hua Tian hurriedly stood up and said, "I want to ask Mr. to be the head of the academy in the family." ”

"Hmph-" Xie Zhanbo snorted coldly and said, "The old man will never sit in the hall and never enter the red dust." Go ahead, and you won't need it again. ”

Hua Tian was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that he was not negotiable, so he hurriedly said, "The student has a question to ask Mr. ”

"Recite your good handwriting, let you make an exception once." Xie Zhanbo stood up, turned around, and turned his back to Hua Tian with his hands behind his back.

"Dare to ask sir, why do you live in seclusion here? The students heard that Mr. did not want to join the world, so he hid in the mountains. ”

Xie Zhanbo didn't look back, but said with a sneer in his voice, "Since you know, why bother asking." ”

Hua Tian stood firmly in place, did not retreat in the slightest, straightened his body, and said, "What does that gentleman think is the world like in the world today?" ”

"There are good beasts, and there are bad beasts." Xie Zhanbo said coldly.

Hua Tian said again, "If Mr. joins the ranks, can he educate the children of one party?" ”

"Yes, yes." Xie Zhanbo bowed.

"The students thought that Mr. loved the world so deeply that it was rare in the world. But there are many twists and turns in the world, and Mr. loves and hates very much, and abandons the world to ignore the people. ”

Speaking of this, Hua Tian paused, his eyes fixed on Xie Zhanbo's body with his back to him, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything. But she was not discouraged, and said,

"Those who learn from fame, fortune and wealth fail Mr., and Mr. lives up to innocent people, but is not?" Hua Tian's voice suddenly became louder, and he sounded as if he was condemning.

Xie Zhanbo turned around, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his beard shrunk under his nose, and he said angrily, "There is no sober person in the world, the old man wants to clean himself, where can he live up to the common people?" ”

Hua Tian didn't dare to show weakness, and shouted, "If the world is as Mr. thinks, only sweeping the snow in front of the door, where will there be a clean place?" Is it difficult for Mr. to teach a person who can be a Li Min? ”

"If you can teach one, there will be the next, and there will always be one more Pure Land!"

Xie Zhanbo was stunned by the "only sweeping the snow in front of the door", but after all, he didn't want to be persuaded by a child, so he turned around and snorted coldly.

Looking at his movements, Hua Tian secretly slandered in his heart, this person is really difficult.

She came with hope, it can be said that she wants to fight against the water, how can she be willing to retreat? Immediately said gently,

"A student once heard a story that a man in his nineties lived facing the mountains, went in and out of a roundabout, and then gathered in the room to seek danger. When he was questioned, he replied, 'Though I die, there will be a son; Children give birth to grandchildren, grandchildren give birth to children, and children and grandchildren are infinitely scarce, so why suffer and be unfair. This is similar to Mr. Educating the world. ”

"Ridiculous! The mountains are no longer increasing, but there is an endless stream of people who are obsessed with fame, fortune and wealth, where can they be compared! Xie Zhanbo immediately reprimanded.

Hua Tian was embarrassed, this is indeed incomparable, she also deliberately deleted the sentence "and the mountain will not increase", I didn't expect the old man to be able to connect it himself.

However, she came to persuade people, not to be persuaded, and then said, "Even so, if you are educated for a long time, I am afraid that the more people who will be indoctrinated, it is better than no one making a clear sound now." ”

"You're good at rhetoric, but unfortunately you can't justify yourself." Xie Zhanbo didn't answer, changed his words, and said sarcastically.

Hua Tian smiled bitterly and replied, "The students are young, and with time, they will definitely be able to improve." ”

"Hahaha...... You have a point. Xie Zhanbo laughed again, and then waved his hand to drive people away, "Get out, get out!" ”

"Sir—" Hua Tian exclaimed anxiously.

Xie Zhanbo can't be invited to Huajia Academy to be the head of the mountain, many things can't be done, she has to work hard, and she must invite someone over.

"Get out!" Xie Zhanbo continued to shout, "The old man is going to visit a friend, and he will return at the beginning of summer, where do I have to listen to you so verbose!" ”

"What?" Hua Tian was overjoyed, he couldn't speak, and looked at Xie Zhanbo with a pair of dark eyes, "Mr. Zhanbo has agreed to be the mountain chief?" ”

Xie Zhanbo showed impatience on his face and looked at Hua Tian, "If you don't even know what I mean, you better get out of here." ”

"The student quits! On the day of the completion of the college, I came to pick up Mr. Hua Tian was overjoyed and gave a big gift.

Although Xie Zhanbo's voice was impatient and the expression on his face was impatient, there was a sense of appreciation in his eyes, and she couldn't understand anything.

Xie Zhanbo waved his hand, "Go." "I didn't say that I wanted to return the copybook to Hua Tian.

Where does Hua Tian care about the copybook, not to mention that the copybook itself will be given to Xie Zhanbo, even if it is not, if Xie Zhanbo wants it, she will also offer it with both hands.

It's just that she doesn't understand that the handwriting is not good, and the poems are not in line with his ambitions, so why should he leave a notebook.

With questions, Hua Tian slowly walked out of the study.

The moment she left the study, she heard Mr. Xie Zhanbo's murmur from inside, and if she hadn't been listening with bated breath, she would most likely not be able to hear clearly.

"I was born to be useful...... I was born to be useful......"

With a happy mood, Hua Tian left the study with relaxed steps and walked towards the previous room.

When I entered the house, I saw that Mother Lan was holding a book and flipping through it, and the hot tea next to her was rising. Luo Yun ate pastries on the side, occasionally drinking a sip or two of tea. The boy stood aside, looking at his nose and his heart.

Hearing the sound of Hua Tian walking, Mother Lan, Luo Yun, and Tong Zi all looked at Hua Tian.

Among them, Luo Yun took the lead in asking, "Miss, but it's done?" ”

Hua Tian smiled, his whole little face brightened, nodded and said, "Mr. Zhanbo agreed, and he will come to the academy to be the head of the mountain at the beginning of the next summer." When the time comes, you have to invite the eldest brother and the second brother to invite it. ”

The boy on the side was stunned, how difficult it was for Xie Zhanbo to invite, he knew. As far as he knew, it had been decades since he had lived in seclusion, and no one had ever asked him out to manage the general affairs.

Dignitaries and nobles, descendants of their own families, everyone has come to invite, but they have never succeeded. Now, Mr. was invited by a yellow-haired child! R1152