It's over, it's over, it's over

The old teaching, which was calm on the surface and seemed to be as immobile as a pine, wailed in his heart.

Childe has really surprised him these days.

The original sentence "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun", as well as the two small words of the recent fire, really made the old teacher so amazing that he couldn't sleep for several nights.

But talent is such a thing, it's really not something you want to have.

No matter how powerful Childe is, he can't write two more masterpieces in such a short period of time, right?

If you really want to be so powerful, you can almost compare to the strongest writers in the history of the world, and even surpass it.

Partially, our son hasn't studied for a few days in the county school.

Not to mention that Yang Xun and Fu Xiang suspected Qi Pingchuan of plagiarism, the old teacher also muttered in his heart, the sentence "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun" can also be born from the environment, and the spirit suddenly comes.

But those two small words really don't fit the identity of the son.

The old teacher also doubted that the mysterious maid merchant Yousu's work was plagiarized by Gongzi, so he asked Chen Bi for this, but Chen Bi smiled and pretended to be deep.

made the old teacher very helpless for a while.

It's good now.

Yang Xun and Fu Xiang want to compare poems with Gongzi on the spot, this is not a flying flower order to rely on erudition, it is to test real knowledge.

The old teacher knows these two protégés very well.

Don't look at these two few good works, in fact, they are all stuffy, who hasn't written one or two good poems at home, waiting for a blockbuster before the imperial examination.

Childe is likely to lose this time.

Qi Pingchuan calmed down, still smiling very foxy, and looked at Yang Xun, "Okay, you first?" ”

Yang Xun laughed, quite a smiling tiger, "Let's talk about it first, ask for advice today, it's not about who memorizes more poems, we want to write it now, and it can't be so simple, we must stipulate a situation or a few words!" ”

Everyone gasped.

It is extremely difficult to write a poem now, and it is really difficult to stipulate the realm or a few words.

Even if Xu Qiu was born, he can complete it.

If you want to write a masterpiece under such conditions and convince everyone, it is difficult to climb to the sky!

Qi Pingchuan laughed, "Good." ”

Yang Xun also smiled thiefly, "I want to ask County Lieutenant Qi, what if you lose?" I'll come first, if I lose, then willingly, three sacrifices and five fruits, and then worship you as a teacher. ”

Qi Pingchuan was surprised, he really wanted to bet so much, and looked at the old teacher, "You don't care about this?" ”

Since you have already apprenticed, how dare you change the lintel without authorization?

The old priest frowned, he was a little annoyed, but after thinking about it, this is Yang Xun's true temperament, and what he admires most is his straightforwardness, so he endured it, "The old man wishes to be the beauty of an adult." ”

Yang Xun sighed, "Sir, don't be so unconfident in students. ”

The old priest was speechless......

If you say such unreasonable things yourself, I still have to give you a good face, are you a teacher or am I a teacher?

Qi Pingchuan pondered for a long time and said: "Since you have said it, it is good to have a color head, I can't think of anything for a while, so if I lose, whatever you say, I will do it." ”

Yang Xun laughed, "This is true." ”

"Seriously!"

"No regrets?"

"A gentleman's word."

Yang Xun was happy, "Then what if I want your Taizu sword?" ”

"For you."

Yang Xun couldn't help but laugh wildly, he had already foreseen the great scenery of swaggering through the city with Taizu's sword.

Fu Xiang raised an eyebrow.

For the first time, I felt that this classmate who was covered in the smell of copper was not so annoying.

He also thinks that how crazy you are Qi Pingchuan, you have to fall and hurt, you can't let you go crazy once, but you don't pay any price, then my county has become a joke.

There is a way for military generals to wear bowels and swords, and literati to punish their hearts.

The horror of the reader lies here.

Qi Pingchuan ignored Yang Xun, who thought he was winning, and looked at Fu Xiang, "What about you?" ”

Fu Xiang frowned, after all, his personality was different, and he said softly: "One day is a teacher and a father for life, students are not willing to change the court, if they lose, they are willing to be the servants of the county lieutenant, if they are sent, they will not give up." ”

The old priest nodded, this son is very good.

Qi Pingchuan also nodded secretly, in terms of heart, Fu Xiang is indeed better than Yang Xun.

The children of the poor are in charge of the house at an early age.

Qi Pingchuan shook his head, "That's all so, if I lose, you Fu Xiang has something to do, and I, Qi Pingchuan, will not give up." ”

Turning his head, he looked at the old teacher, "Old gentleman arbitrates?" ”

The old priest nodded.

But my heart is very heavy, I feel that this matter today is really beyond my control, if the two boys really win, can't it really be that I wait for the future lord to be a servant for the two of you?

It's messed up, it's all messed up!

Qi Pingchuan looked at Yang Xun, "Come on, come on, you say first, what is the situation, and what words are prescribed?" ”

Yang Xun pondered for a long time, "In the realm of the side plug, if you use words, you can contain wine and horse characters." ”

I laughed in my heart.

I have already written several poems, even if it is not a masterpiece, it can also overwhelm Shuangyang, originally planned to use it before the imperial examination or when participating in the literary meeting to gain a good reputation.

One of them happens to meet this condition, and today you are unlucky, and I will be a villain.

No way, Qi Pingchuan is too crazy.

Our eldest young master of the Yang family is really a little hateful, Shuangyang City still dares to be madder than me?

Besides, Yang Xun is this character, and there is a trace of sullenness hidden in his straightforwardness.

Qi Pingchuan nodded and looked at Fu Xiang, "What about you?" ”

Fu Xiang was a little more downcast, and pondered for a long time, "There are no requirements, as long as the spirit is strong enough, my good boy always has green blood and blue energy, and Mo is no longer the poetry of the youngest daughter of Yingying Yanqi." ”

He is the same, he has long hidden a few small poems, and he also plans to make a splash and gain a reputation when he takes the imperial examination or participates in the literary meeting.

Qi Pingchuan nodded again, "It's okay." ”

The old teacher has eased up at this time, and feels that the matter has come to this point, as long as Qi Pingchuan does not lose too embarrassed, it is best to win and lose, so that everyone has face and lining.

But he knew that it was difficult, after all, the two children of the county school were really not bad.

smiled: "Yang Xun will come first." ”

He thought very well, if Yang Xun won, with Fu Xiang's steady character, he would naturally save face for Qi Pingchuan, in case Yang Xun lost, Fu Xiang would also have a chance to save some face.

After all, it was the disciples he taught, and they all lost, and he didn't have face as a teacher.

Qi Pingchuan smiled and waved his hand, "Please start your performance." ”

Yang Xun got up and smiled trademarkly, "Okay." ”

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he looked up at the sky and lowered his head in contemplation, slowly pacing down the aisle - do a full set of plays, but you can't pretend to write a poem.

Lao Tzu is not a famous genius in the world, of course, he has to pretend to be a painstaking person to write a poem, and he can really come when he opens his mouth when he is a good poem.

So a little half a moment passed, and the first sentence was chanted: Baisha Huangyan Zhanqiu Pass.