Chapter 6: No matter which side this master tastes the same!

"No, no, old man, you look very much like my master in this world, the kid saw you, and he subconsciously called out, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Xuanyuan Hanmo hurriedly explained.

"Oh, I see, you're here to go to school, boy?"

After listening to the explanation, the old man thought that the child was good.

Seeing that his expression implied sadness, he didn't mention the sadness of this child.

"Yes, my father said that the boy is not young, it's time to study, and he can't stay at home anymore to be a gentleman, so that nothing can be achieved in the future." Xuanyuan Hanmo said embarrassedly.

"Oh? That's good, the old man is the Zongzheng book of Fengyang Academy, although Fengyang Academy is not a Guozijian, but it is not easy to enter Fengyang Academy, first of all, you have to show it. ”

Zongzhengshu straightened his waist and said a vague word seriously.

Xuanyuan Hanmo was confused, what did he mean?

looked at the old man Zongzhengshu who was old, and his waist was still so straight, and then he thought about it, do you want to pay tuition?

Then Xuanyuan Hanmo consciously took out the silver tickets from his boots, then took out a few and stuffed them back into his arms, and reluctantly stuffed the remaining silver tickets into Zongzhengshu's hand.

Zongzheng was stunned, what does this money mean?

Nalan Lan, who had been standing next to him, had already broken his work, covering his mouth and laughing so much that he couldn't stop laughing.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Hanmo, who talked very well along the way, would have this side, and he could be used as a black history.

Nalan Lan, who was straight, watched Xuanyuan Hanmo take out the silver ticket that had just been stuffed into his arms, and stuffed it into the old man Zongzhengshu with a tangled expression, so he had to remind him.

"What the old gentleman means is that when you enter the academy, you have to show your literary skills."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hanmo directly snatched the silver ticket back and stuffed it back into his boots.

"I said it earlier, but how do you show it? I haven't experienced this battle! ”

"Four books and five classics, hundreds of schools, how many will there be?"

"The Four Books and Five Classics have not been read except for knowing a name, and I feel that they are all things that fool people, the hundreds of schools of thought, Taoism inaction, Mojia non-attack, Legalism rule of law, I don't know anything else."

"What a mess. You've always seen the subset of scriptures, right? ”

"No, my dad took the book to stuff it in the corner of the table, and I didn't read it if I couldn't lift the table."

"Your dad is such a bastard, the gentleman will be in the Six Arts Association, right?"

"I know how to ride a horse, and ninety percent of my archery misses the target, but I can shoot with my hands, and what the other four are, I don't know, I haven't learned."

"I'm angry old man, you don't know anything, why are you coming to the academy? If you don't know the Four Books and the Five Classics, you haven't read the subset of the Bible History, and you can't do the Six Arts, can you still be expected to write poetry? ”

"It's okay to write poetry, I often write poetry!"

"Fuck off! If you haven't read a few books, can you still write poetry? ”

"Why not? I don't usually write much, but what I write is amazing! ”

"Okay, here you go."

"What's that subject matter? I'll just come and do it. ”

"Whatever, I'll see what you can do! Young people are just prone to impetuousness. ”

"Then I'm coming." After speaking, he took two steps, "Bright moonlight in front of the bed!" ”

When this sentence came out, Zong Zhengshu felt that it was powerful, simple and charming, yes, and took out the water on his waist and drank it.

Then Xuanyuan Hanmo took a few more steps.

"Two pairs of shoes on the ground!"

Hearing this, Zong Zhengshu directly drank the water in his mouth and squirted out directly, directly preventing Xuanyuan Hanmo from continuing.

"Stop, you call this poetry? Where did it come from, where did it go, where did it go! ”

"Don't, this poem is not good, I still have arithmetic, and it is not bad, why don't you test me?"

Zong Zhengshu looked at the boots on Xuanyuan Hanmo's feet, thought about it, and nodded.

"That's okay, I'll give you the question, solve the problem I'll let you pass, this is not good, don't blame me, then I'll make a simple one, listen, the good horse travels 240 miles a day, the horse travels 150 miles a day, the horse goes first for 12 days, then when will the good horse catch up?"

"It's that simple."

After listening to Xuanyuan Hanmo, he squatted down on the ground and used a branch to draw the equation used in later generations.

"20 days to catch up."

Xuanyuan Hanmo didn't figure it out for a while.

Zong Zhengshu was very surprised, he knew the answer, and he also knew that this kid should be able to figure it out.

But he couldn't guess that this guy was so fast, and he couldn't read any of the things on the ground.

"Could it be that this kid has created his own arithmetic method?" Zong Zhengshu guessed.

Xuanyuan Hanmo looked at Zong Zhengshu and didn't speak for so long, thinking that he had miscalculated, he looked down at the formula and confirmed, that's right!

"Old gentleman, I'm not wrong, can I get by?"

"Good boy, it's really a bit of a surprise, count you through, okay, pay the food expenses."

Zong Zhengshu stretched out his hand.

Xuanyuan Hanmo is helpless, you are asking for money, don't pretend just now, sure enough, this kind of goods are the same character in every world.

Xuanyuan Hanmo didn't take money from his boots this time, he was tired of bending over, and he also wanted to disgust this old guy, so he directly lifted the hem of his pants and took out a stack of silver tickets from his trouser pocket and gave it to Zongzhengshu, not much, just less than the boots.

Nalan Lan turned around when he saw Xuanyuan Hanmo talking about his robe.

I can't imagine that such a handsome and cold handsome guy is so obscene, and he really can't be good-looking.

Zong Zhengshu looked at the stack of silver tickets in his hand, as if there was an indescribable taste, counted them with disgust, and then quickly stuffed them into his arms.

Then he looked superior and nodded to Xuanyuan Hanmo.

"Yes, your kid's future is definitely limitless."

"Thank you for the compliment, and I think I will definitely have a very good future. But if you had your teachings, sir, I think it would have been even more brilliant. You see, you are knowledgeable, talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is only you in the world. ”

"There is nothing to have, it's just that I read a lot of books, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

"Sir, you are too modest, too modest is pride."

The two of them keep you praising me, I praising you, the more you look at each other, the more you meet opponents, and you are reluctant to stop.

Seeing these two shameless people praising each other, Nalan Lan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Get out of the way, I'm going up, you continue to talk slowly."

Nalan Lan walked directly in front of the two of them.

Zong Zhengshu and Xuanyuan Hanmo stopped praising each other and hurriedly followed Nalan Lan.

After getting acquainted, Xuanyuan Hanmo was no longer indifferent to Nalan Lan.

"Then miss, don't you have to test the old gentleman? Why do you go so fast? ”

Nalan Lan looked back at him strangely.

"Don't you know that there will be a special gentleman on the exam?"

Xuanyuan Hanmo suddenly reacted, yes, there will be special people waiting, how can it be tested here?

Turning back to find Zongzhengshu, this old guy ran away while Nalan Lan was talking.

"Old bastard! Give me back the silver ticket!! ”