Tian Yanyi struggled to break free, but it was worth Pi Yang's hand strength, and his arm was clamped to death, he blushed sharply, and said loudly: "Xiaodao Chief, you let go of me, Mr. today does not teach, so you have to go home and study by yourself." ”

Pi Daochang stopped and let go of his hand, and glanced at Tian Yanyi: "Brother Tian reads dead books like this every day?" ”

As soon as he heard him say that he read the book of death, Tian Yanyi was unconvinced: "The Taoist chief is wrong with this, what does it mean to read a book of death?" The sages of all dynasties and dynasties left thousands of books, and it is difficult for my generation to refer to them all in their lives. ”

Not fatherly? Damn, you're so shafted, I'm your dad and I don't like you. Pi Yang smiled: "Brother Tian's spirit is commendable, but the younger brother said something unpleasant, you forget to sleep and eat every day, but you repeatedly fail the exam, have you ever thought that there is a problem with your own academic method?" You must know that the township test is nothing more than a test of poetry and songs, neither a test of policy theory, nor a test of scriptures. ”

Tian Yanyi was embarrassed, and said with a red face: "The syllabus of the poems examined in the autumn fu is different every time, and if you can't do it for a while, you can't count it as a lack of discipline." ”

Phew, shameless! If you can't answer the questions, is it still not strict? Pi Yang spread his hands: "In other words, you can't write poems every time you take the autumn exam?" That being the case, what is the use of Brother Tian reading 10,000 books? The matter of learning is not to be memorized by rote. ”

Tian Yanyi said stubbornly: "But in addition to learning more and remembering strongly, there is no other way, in ancient times, Su Qin was piercing, Kuang Heng borrowed light, and now there is Qu Wentao Firefly as a candle, and he won the champion, and the learned people of all dynasties and dynasties are like this." ”

My day, what a kind of learning, people don't just read, but can read, you are like you? Pi Yang said lightly: "I won't argue with you, my little brother hasn't opened a book for many years, and he has read poetry books for a few years when he was young, Brother Tian might as well take the exam below, if I can't answer, Brother Tian can go home and read the dead book." ”

Tian Yanyi was stunned: "Isn't the Taoist chief studying Taoism, how can he also read poetry and books?" ”

Pi Yang snorted: "In addition to schoolwork, I flipped through poetry books, and I only knew a little about writing poems and lyrics." ”

He memorized 300 Tang poems in elementary school, and said shamelessly, anyway, there is no Tang Dynasty in this era, Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei, Bai Juyi, the poems made by these old brothers, are not all Lao Tzu alone?

Tian Yanyi was a little unconvinced, and when he saw a few autumn leaves falling on the hazel tree, he said casually: "In this case, I will take 'autumn' as the title and ask the Taoist chief to compose a poem." ”

Pi Yang touched his chin and searched the Tang poetry library in his brain, paced a few steps pretendedly, and suddenly high-fived: "There is!" He said slowly with an intoxicated face: "Jingxi is white and stoney, and the sky is cold and the red leaves are scarce. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the empty green is wet. ”

Tian Yanyi's figure was stunned, he raised the sleeve of his robe with one hand, leaned his thumb on the fingertips of his middle finger and index finger together, and while walking slowly, he tasted the poem carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Good poem, good poem!" A good Jingxi white stone out, a good cold and sparse red leaves, just like this scene! ”

Pi Yang rolled his eyes, as soon as the genius in the TV series recited a poem, others began to praise it, and it took a fucking long time for you to pop up a "just like this".

Tian Yanyi shook his sleeves with both hands, clasped his fists and bowed down: "Dao Chang is talented, just this one, no one in the world will be out of your right." ”

Even if Pi Yang is thick-skinned, he couldn't help blushing after listening to such praise, he helped Tian Yanyi up and said: "It's been a long time since I was a Taoist, and I haven't been a Taoist for many years, Brother Tian still don't call me Taoist, the younger brother's surname is Pi, and the single name is a yang character, just call me Piyang." ”

"In this case, I don't dare to call you Brother Pi." said and bowed again: "It's a great honor to meet a talented person like Brother Pi." ”

Pi Yang didn't bother to help him get up anymore, and said with a wry smile: "The little brother has read a lot of miscellaneous books, and his knowledge is mediocre, how can he be called a talented person?" Today's poems are just to let Brother Tian know that book knowledge must be learned and used in order to spread thinking. ”

Tian Yanyi hurriedly said: "Brother Pi, how do you learn how to use it?" ”

How do I know? That's what the teachers said anyway. Pi Yang patted Tian Yanyi's shoulder and said earnestly: "Slowly experience it yourself, slowly realize it!" With that, he stepped inside.

Tian Yanyi nodded suspiciously, and involuntarily followed all the way under his feet, muttering all the way in his mouth: "Live and learn, live and learn....." as if you could understand it after a few more recitations.

The two walked in for a while and then came to the end, in front of them was a sloping bamboo forest, a stone path in the forest, curved and long, there was an open area under the slope, and the open field was full of the special carriages of the young masters and young ladies of each family.

Pi Yang asked, "Brother Tian, are you going up here?" ”

Hearing that no one answered behind him, he glanced back and almost vomited blood, only to see that Tian Yanyi didn't seem to hear the question, and was still muttering about what he had learned.