Ten miles of peach forest, the wind blows the fragrance of flowers for hundreds of miles, and the flowers fall one after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deep in the courtyard, a teenager and a child are walking steadily, breathing steadily.

This son is Sun Yang and Guo Jia, who have been practicing martial arts for more than a month, Sun Yang obviously feels that his body is much stronger, Guo Jia's spirit has also changed a lot, the cunning in his eyes is a little less, and the sharpness is a little more.

Sun Yang was a little worried about Guo Jia's state, this month he only had one or two hours left in the afternoon to study, after begging Zhao Xin to teach him the way of fencing last time, he held a wooden sword all day long and practiced the basic skills of swordsmanship such as splitting, stabbing, pointing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc., and he hadn't touched the book again in the past few days, Sun Yang wondered if it hurt him to let him learn martial arts?

Sun Yang sighed, thinking about how to persuade Guo Jia to learn after his enthusiasm at this time passed. After going back to the house and sorting out the "Poems" that he had finished reading, Sun Yang was ready to meet his teacher Xun Shuang, who he hadn't seen for a month, and now he needed the approval of his teacher Xun Shuang to complete this second novice task.

The fragrance of ink is overflowing, and there is also a little peach blossom fragrance that constitutes Xun Shuang's study at this time. Sun Yang entered the door after knocking on the door and said, "Teacher, Yang is here to report to you today." ”

Xun Shuang glanced up at Sun Yang and said, "Yang'er, have you finished reading "Poems"?" ”

"Teacher Hui, Yang has indeed finished reading the poem." Sun Yang said with full of anger.

"Very good, the teacher knows that you are practicing martial arts this month to strengthen your body, but I didn't expect your studies to be so fast, the teacher is very pleased. Come, bring your annotated "Poems" to me, and show them to the teacher. Xun Shuang stroked his beard and said.

Hearing this, Sun Yang respectfully handed the bamboo slip in his hand to Xun Shuang.

Xun Shuang took the bamboo slip and looked at it carefully.

An hour later, Xun Shuang put down the book, nodded and said to Sun Yang with satisfaction: "Yang'er, yes, you have done a good job, and you are very satisfied with the teacher." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Sun Yang thanked him.

When his teacher Xun Shuang said that he was very satisfied, Sun Yang looked forward to the system notifying him that the task was completed, but the system did not reply for a long time, is there any problem? Sun Yang muttered in his heart.

"Yang'er, since you have finished reading this book, do you have poetry in your heart?" When Sun Yang was stunned, Xun Shuang said.

"Ah, teacher, the disciple is stupid, I don't know what you mean." Sun Yang said embarrassedly.

Xun Shuang shook his head and said, "Yang'er, you are distracted, in this way, can you compose a poem for the teacher to see?" Xun Shuang said.

It turned out that he wanted to compose poems by himself, Sun Yang's heart relaxed, poetry was a lot in his heart, after all, Tang poetry had learned a lot when he was a student in his previous life, Sun Yang began to recall those poems in his mind, but he remembered a lot, but Xun Shuang asked him to write poems in response to the scene, Sun Yang turned around and looked out of the door.

What caught his eye was the peach blossoms that were already in full bloom at this time, Sun Yang had a plan in his heart, turned his head to Xun Shuang and said, "Teacher, the disciple has come up with a poem. ”

Xun Shuang didn't expect that he, a student, would come up with a poem so quickly, he originally meant that Sun Yang couldn't answer here, and it was understandable, so let him make a poem slowly after he went back, but since he wrote it, he might as well listen to it and said to Sun Yang: "Yang'er, then I will listen to it as a teacher." ”

Sun Yang smiled and said, "Teacher, the disciple wrote this poem in the peach forest, after all, the disciple stays there every day." ”

"Good." Xun Shuang said.

When Sun Yang heard that the teacher agreed, he said as he walked: "In this door this year, the peach blossoms on people's faces are red. ”

Xun Shuang heard Sun Yang's two poems, nodded, and responded to the peach blossom scene very well, and began to look forward to his next two poems.

After Sun Yang finished reading the first two sentences, he stared at Xun Shuang with a bright eye and said: "The face of the person knows where it is, the spring breeze is still accompanied by peach blossoms!" ”

Xun Shuang was stunned, and repeated in his mouth: "The face of the person knows where to go, the spring breeze is still accompanied by peach blossoms!" Yang'er, you, good, very good! ”

Xun Shuang understood the meaning of Sun Yang's poem, his ambition was very clear to him, and he wanted the spring breeze and peach blossoms to never change, and said in horror: "This son will become an atmosphere!" It also strengthened the thoughts in his heart.

"Very good, Yang'er, your poem is very good, come, write the poem in your calligraphy." Xun Shuang smiled and said to Sun Yang.

"No." Sun Yang said.

Sun Yang picked up the brush, took a deep breath on the precious paper, and finished writing this poem in one breath, the poem is called: Peach Forest.

Xun Shuang took the paper, gently smoothed out the wrinkled corners, looked at the fairness and justice, and the powerful font in the pen couldn't help but praise Sun Yang: "Yang'er, your words are the only one in the world, and I have to admire you as a teacher." ”

"The teacher praised it falsely, this word is not enough, how can it be compared to the teacher's smooth official book!" Sun Yang was not a big deal.

"Haha, Yang'er, your mouth is getting more and more slippery, it seems that you are not less affected by Guo Jia's little monkey." Xun Shuang smiled.

"Teacher, Senior Brother Guo is very good, if he hadn't solved his doubts for his disciple, his disciple would not have finished learning "Poems" so quickly." Sun Yang defended Guo Jia.

"Very good, your brothers and sisters get along well, and you can rest assured as a teacher, I don't know what this little monkey is doing, I haven't seen him for more than half a month." Xun Shuang said.

Of course, Sun Yang couldn't tell the teacher that Guo Jia had abandoned his studies for martial arts training, so he explained: "Teacher, Senior Brother has been preparing to study hard in the past few months, and he doesn't ask about the world, so he has been staying in the house to study, and he forgot to come to see the teacher. ”

"It's okay, let that little monkey take care of his temperament, and you don't have to disturb him when you go back." Xun Shuang smiled.

"No." Sun Yang replied. After speaking, Sun Yang gave Xun Shuang a salute and withdrew.

Xun Shuang waited for Sun Yang to leave, looked at the paper on the case and said to himself: "I have prepared that old guy's birthday gift." He burst out laughing, carefully preserving the paper.

When Sun Yang walked back to the courtyard, Guo Jia was still practicing swordsmanship as if he had gone mad, Sun Yang shook his head and quickly walked into the house, letting Sun Er go out first, because the system finally determined that he had completed the second novice task!

"Player Sun Yang has completed the second novice mission, and the rewards are as follows: the player's memory and learning ability have been further enhanced; Gain 500 Fame; Obtain new equipment: Ruby, the player's physical fitness is strengthened; Obtain ten vials of red medicine; Another random reward is: Varus's unequaled archery. Reward completed.

After listening to the reward given by the system, Sun Yang smiled happily, because he had already felt the changes in his body, his mind was clearer, and the strength in his body seemed to have increased. Then he stumbled back into the house.

Guo Jia, who was practicing swords, turned a blind eye to Sun Yang's strange behavior, but waved the sword in his hand without stopping for a moment.