Chapter 82: Please untie the sword

What a sentence, I am born to be talented!

The old teacher at the door stretched his eyebrows, and he was secretly happy.

Childe is really talented.

A casual sentence is so talented, just this sentence, if it is said on some special occasions, I am afraid that it can also reach the height of a lonely sentence.

Fu Xiang's eyes also lit up.

Yang Xun was even more direct, clapping his hands and laughing, "That's right, I am born with a handsome talent, ten years and a hundred years later, everyone in the world will know that Shuangyang County School has walked out of Yang Xun, a great talent - well, there are also classmates." ”

He added: "Of course, it was the county lieutenant Qi who taught well. ”

The crowd didn't react for a while.

It's crazy, isn't it......

Yang Xun kicked on the ass of the sycophant student, "Isn't what this son said good enough, what about applause?" ”

The sycophant student who fell into a dog gnawed didn't get up at all, and he was also a happy and refreshing, and he didn't think of the sycophant for a while, so he simply said: "Yang Gongzi said well, Yang Gongzi said well, Yang Gongzi said croaking!" ”

“……”

Everyone was speechless, and most of them felt embarrassed.

Why are you in the same class with these two goods?

Qi Pingchuan coughed, signaled quiet, and said: "As we all know, writing articles is actually nothing more than a few big concepts, realism, idealism and romanticism. ”

"You all know realism, idealism...... It's more complicated, so put it aside for now. Today, the county lieutenant will tell you about romanticism, well......"

Qi Pingchuan is stuck.

Fu Xiang and Yang Xun held their breath, not knowing what he was going to say.

Qi Pingchuan racked his brains, and finally remembered an article by a certain Confucian hundreds of years ago, and said: "Li Xianxian, the great Confucian of the Dasheng Dynasty, wrote a "Dragon Sparrow Language", in my opinion, there is a little bit of romanticism, but that's all. ”

Wow!

Including the old teacher Xu Siqing, everyone gasped.

Dasheng's Li Xianxian!

Among the Confucian and Taoist sages in the world, Li Xianxian is listed as a seat, after the founding Taizu of the Great Shang Dynasty destroyed the Dasheng Dynasty, he issued several decrees to enshrine Li Xianxian, and finally listed in the Confucian Temple, becoming the eleventh sage under the saint and after the four saints.

His poems, books and articles, for hundreds of years, have always been the main objects of the imperial examination.

Everyone who reads knows Li Xianxian.

And "The Language of the Dragon Sparrow" is one of Li Xianxian's most outstanding works, even if he is a child, he can recite some of the famous sentences, which can be described as familiar.

Qi Pingchuan ignored everyone's surprise at all, "For example, the sentence 'There is a dragon, the colorful clouds cover three hundred miles, there are birds to breathe, and the surprise is like the language of immortals', you may think that it is romantic enough, but in my Qi Ao-Qi Pingchuan's view, it is not bold enough, the horizon is not broad enough, and the thinking is not bold enough, and it cannot reach the romantic level of traveling in the universe." ”

"Therefore, Li Xianxian's romanticism is actually pseudo-romanticism."

Who is Li Xianxian?

That's the idol in the hearts of many readers!

Scholars have always been able to praise him only and not depreciate him, and countless reading seeds in the world are to follow Li Xianxian's style and spirit to climb in Xuehai Book Mountain.

For example, Xu Qiusheng, tracing back to the roots, is Li Xianxian's lineage.

Now Qi Pingchuan is not ashamed to take Li Xianxian, and many students can't bear it no matter how much they admire Qi Pingchuan.

The old priest Xu Siqing trembled, his eyes widened angrily, and his lips twitched......

After all, he still didn't say a word.

Anyway, he has lived a lot of age and is stable, but I want to see what the son uses today to end his wild words, if he can't satisfy everyone, the old teacher will not give up just because he is a son.

Fu Xiang slapped the table and stood up, "County Lieutenant Qi, don't talk nonsense and insult the sages!" ”

Yang Xun smiled trademarkly, "I admire your courage." ”

But I don't agree with you.

Qi Pingchuan sighed, expecting everyone's reaction, but a little helpless, I was telling the truth, and was about to continue, but his expression suddenly changed, and said, "You guys are free to discuss it first, and I'll go and." ”

Run when you're done.

This time it was unexpected, and everyone was petrified on the spot.

This is the prefectural school.

Even some slaves also know Sven, which one is not full of sage books, which one does not know elegance, even those students from poor backgrounds, going to the toilet is also talking about going to the toilet.

Readers, saying that and urine are really indecent.

Such a frank......

What an insult!

Moreover, looking at this posture, it is obvious that our county lieutenant found out that he had provoked the anger of the public and could not end the game, so he sacrificed the most powerful killing move: escape.

Don't be too obvious.

Yang Xun laughed and said, "Well, it's better to be a quick person than a hypocrite with a needle in his belly, which my son still appreciates." ”

The sycophant student immediately said: "That's Yang Gongzi Yaliang." ”

The corners of Fu Xiang's mouth twitched, and after sitting down, he couldn't bear to look at it, and he didn't know if it was because of Qi Pingchuan's escape or because of the ubiquitous sycophancy of sycophants.

"The county school's latrine planning is unreasonable!"

Qi Pingchuan came out of the latrine, stepped on the dead leaves under the bamboo forest, looked at the school that loomed in the woods a hundred meters away, and muttered: "If the students have diarrhea, won't they be able to win." ”

If it really happened, it was called an insult.

There is a basin of clean water outside the latrine.

Qi Pingchuan is still very satisfied with this, after all, washing hands after defecation and hygiene.

After washing his hands, he staggered to the outside of the school.

Dumbfounded.

What's going on, I'm not working on this short period of time, what's going on?

There were three people standing in the courtyard outside the school gate.

Two men and one woman.

A man in his early thirties, burly, holding a silver gun upside down, with sharp facial features like a knife, and a heroic spirit, which reminds people of those characters in the comic "Fengyun" for no reason.

Another man is about twenty, with a sword at his waist, his facial features are a little scathing, but he is white and pure, and his hands are also very white, not like a ranger who often holds a sword.

It's more like a trip for the children of a rich family.

The woman is a nun wearing a monk's robe, with a lancet hanging from her waist, and her facial features are ordinary, but the style of the buttocks can't even hide the monk's robe, like a huge vortex, any gaze will be swallowed.

The buttocks were too wide and too curvy.

The charm is still there!

Qi Pingchuan naturally remembered a sentence.

The hips are wide over the shoulders, racing over the living immortals.

However, there is a saying in Mr. Gu Long's book, walking the rivers and lakes, don't mess with women, children, and monks.

The nun is also a woman + a monk.

Not to be messed with.

Qi Pingchuan sighed in his heart, these three people are very strong, and I am afraid that there are masters who are not inferior to Zhang Xueying!

When the three of them saw Qi Pingchuan, they thought about it, but they didn't stop it.

At the entrance of the school, there are two old soldiers in armor.

Standing there like two door gods, the bloody aura that inadvertently overflowed showed that these two people should be elite veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time, blocking Qi Pingchuan on the left and on the right.

"The county school is a place for scholars, untie the sword and enter it!"