In the face of the white eyes and criticism of all kinds of people in the Oriole Pavilion, the scholar Liu Chan stood in the crowd, he was calm and cold, and he was not afraid of the rain and wind.

It seems that Liu Jun has already left his anger and is very calm at the moment.

Bai Yue nodded secretly: This young man is not an ordinary young man.

There is often injustice in the world. There are very few who dare to resist and fight to the end.

Liu Chan didn't dare to boast that he would fight to the end, but he never wanted to let it go at this time.

Don't bully the young man into being poor! I saw him wave his sleeves, not carrying a cloud of sorrow.

Although it was not all for the joy of going to the appointment, and it was not because of this time, the scholar Liu Chan was generous.

In the noisy crowd of opinions, he is like a mud pond lotus beaten by the rain, and he is still innocent.

Not in a hurry, as if he was not in this listening hall at all, but in the face of the mountains and flowing waters, and when he knew the Confucianism, he chanted this poem:

"The cobwebs mercilessly seal my hearth, and the ashes sigh the sorrow of poverty,

I tend to pave the ashes of disappointment,

Under the bright moon, I believe: the sky is lovely.

Deeper dew heavy falling flowers into mounds, spring comes and spring goes without a trace,

Leave a curtain of dreams in my place,

Who can understand my feelings, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go. ”

As soon as this poem came out, the Oriole Pavilion became surprisingly quiet.

People never thought that this scholarly boy would be a genius!

It was Baoyu, who suddenly clapped his hands and cheered for a while, breaking the silence of the people who were amazed. The crowd came to their senses and began to talk to each other.

Because the people were dissatisfied with the Southern Zhou Dynasty's insistence on the appeasement policy, they were unwilling to send troops to recover the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so it was rumored that "as soon as the talented man comes out, the sky will change".

This is actually a trend of the people's mind, and it is also the last wish that will not be extinguished.

Everyone secretly wondered what the connection between this person and the "genius" was.

At this time, the moon worshippers pursed his lips, gave a salute to the old bustard Master Qin, and said: "Mom, since the three levels have passed, it is obvious to all, I have done my best to worship the moon, and nothing has gone wrong." So, should my letter of wish be made public, so that you may be a witness?"

Master Qin, the old bustard, had long been worried that Moon Worship would make such a move.

Whoever thinks, the more afraid of something, the more he comes.

It seems that the big guys all know that the moon worship must have a deep purpose in taking the initiative to ask for help this time.

At this time, since she has completed the game satisfactorily, it is time to submit the conditions.

It's just that I don't know what kind of wish it will be.

People don't feel like they're waiting.

Wei Xiaobao has always been a sworn friend of the moon worship, and he said foolishly: "Moon worship, just say it, I see who dares not to agree." ”

Master Qin was so angry in his heart, on the one hand, it was the poor scholar who didn't know the depths, and he was bent on monopolizing the Oiran, and at the same time, he couldn't afford to sponsor the Listening Oriole Pavilion for a little bit, and things were frozen there. On the other hand, this girl from her own family worshiped the moon and unexpectedly added fuel to the fire, and came up to ask for the fulfillment of her wish, no need to guess, and I also knew that the wish must be a difficult problem for me to ride a tiger.

Now, his baby Wei Xiaobao is turning his elbow outward again, and his heart is alone to worship the moon, and he doesn't kiss his mother, which is really angry.

Bai Yue said loudly: "I wish to be good!"

The old bustard looked embarrassed.

The scholar Liu Chan continued: "The ancients said: 'The body is in danger, but the will cannot be taken away. The ancients also said: "Life is precious, but love is even more valuable." ’”

Xiaobao heard Liu Chanwen's crepe words, and scolded in his heart: "If it weren't for Sister Yue's begging, I wouldn't have birded you! Why do you really have ink in your stomach? Why did you hide the last two sentences: "If it is for freedom, you can throw both"? Are you really my mother and she has no culture?"

Master Qin really smiled and said, "Scholars are all self-disciplined gentlemen. The ancients said: 'A gentleman can be deceived by his side, but it is difficult to be in vain.' 'How can you cross the bridge and not pay for it?!"

The scholar Liu Chan was not blushing by the bustard, on the contrary, he was clear and peaceful, which made the visitors even more interested.

Liu Chan said: "The late student respects his mother's erudition and teaching, here, this is polite." ”

When Master Qin heard this, he couldn't help but feel as if he had been tempered all of a sudden, and a satisfied smile like Aunt Chaoyang unconsciously appeared on his face, thinking: "My son Xiaobao should be so sensible, even if he coaxes me, I am willing to be a mother." ”

She was intoxicated with the presence of being photographed, but before she could wake up, the scholar had something to say here:

"Mom, do you know that the ancients also said: 'Where righteousness is due, there is no regret when the wealth is gone; ’”

Baoyu didn't control himself, took the stubble again, and said: "Why did you forget another sentence?' 'Come, come, let's toss and turn sleepless for the bright eyes, home and everything is precious for the precious night and night thinking about the gentleman and never sleep! ”

Qingwen said in her heart: "Baoyu, you will make trouble when you come up, what kind of cymbal is this?!"