Chapter Eighty-Five: My Brother Is Vulgar
Lu Luo stepped forward, stopped him, and said angrily: "You little village boy, do you look down on us!" He tugged at the corners of his lips and chuckled, "Want to escape? Is it too late? ”
Shen Kang sighed deeply, smiled without embarrassment, raised his head slightly, glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "What are you a dick, can you care about the sea?" ”
He added a "boring".
What a shameless bloodless one!
Lu Luo only felt a breath surging up his chest, and he had the intention to pull him, and he wanted to scold him even more.
Shen Kang bowed his hand politely, and then suddenly raised his voice: "Everyone in the world knows that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. ”
Luro stared at him, this, this kid... It's bad to the bone! He turned to Chang Jiaoyu and leaned over, and was about to speak, but he saw Shen Kang pursing his lips and smiling, as if he didn't know, he took two steps forward leisurely, and stood half a step in front of Lu Luo.
With this kind of standing method, Lu Luo obviously couldn't lose his demeanor anymore and rushed to speak, gritted his silver teeth, and looked at Shen Kang.
Shen Kang bowed to Luo Kui and Chang Jiao, and said slowly: "The kid has seen such a feast, and he can be regarded as benevolent, and he doesn't dare to disturb the noble Yaxing again." After speaking, he stepped on the bluestone beside him, stepped on the back of the ox, and raised the whip leisurely.
"Smack"
With a whip, the old cow turned around in the direction of Shen Kang's gentle pull, only to hear the little boy who was gradually walking away, and slowly groaned comfortably: "The wind spreads that the butterfly shadow dwells in the secluded guest, and the green is stacked everywhere in the wilderness." The sunset welcomes the evening with Chu Fu, and the fragrance of the country is faintly fragrant. Occasionally, when I return to the old forest, the bell of the mountain temple rings and is crowded. Twelve-colored flowers and twelve guests, leaning on the side of the hairpin with the wind. ”
Shen Kang said, the noble fragrance of orchids wafted in the wind, and I followed the fragrance to find it. The sunset is accompanied by the rhetoric, singing this rich fragrance. I came to the familiar mountain forest by chance, and the Taoist temple bell on the mountain rang but no one was there. Only then did I see that those "noble" flowers and "noble" people are attached to the side of the nobles with the wind!
Is it a big deal?
Is it a provocation to seek trouble?
I have tasted this poem carefully, but I feel that there is a comfortable and elegant atmosphere that is rare for ordinary people. In the indifferent expression, he revealed his heart and feelings.
He didn't show off at all, he just talked casually, but it was the right situation. This poem cannot be said to be beautiful, nor can it be said to be beautiful.
Such a beautiful sentence seems to have brought everyone back to the most chic and romantic era of the literati.
That era of literary excellence, that era when scholars were never humiliated, made people nostalgic and tearful.
Shen Kang left, just as he came quietly, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a single cloud.
What was left behind was a few wordless slaps, slapping Lu Luo in the face, and those who were going to laugh and joke at him.
I don't know how many people secretly shouted thanks! Thank you Luro for being the first bird and not letting that slap fall on your face, thanks, thanks.
In the eyes of onlookers, Shen Kang disdained to compete with Lu Luo, but he did not mean to admit defeat, he left a poem, which was chic and broad-minded.
Jiang Liusu's shocked voice came from behind him: "This kid! There are great talents! There are wind bones! Good temperament! ”
Chang Jiaoyu was also slightly stunned, and his joy was overflowing, he turned his head and said, "Wang Xundao, go to the village below and ask, where did the child learn from..."
Lu Luomei stepped forward with a smile, held Chang Jiao's arm and said: "Don't be deceived by that little thief, such verses, how can this little country urchin blurt out, it must be stealing the words of an unborn scholar." ”
Chang Jiao said impatiently: "Lu Luo, you go home." ”
Lu Luo looked at Chang Jiaoyu in shock, and his whole body was cold, how could that kid be serious when he was talking nonsense!
"Wang Xundao, I saw that although the little boy was dressed simply, it was unusually neat, and he should have lived nearby."
As the words of the Chang Sect fell, many more voices sounded, and for a while, this feast was pushed to the highest place! People have speculated about who this poetic child is, and who his master is.
All this seemed like a mystery, only Mr. Haoran Luo Kui smiled faintly, got up and said, "Qichang, go." ”
Bai Qichang smiled warmly, got up to help Mr. Haoran, and asked, "Sir, do you want to go to the Cloud Pole Temple again or go to the wilderness to wander around?" ”
Mr. Haoran stood up, lowered his eyes and looked at Chang Jiao, and said with a smile: "Another day, Qi Chang will take my new disciple to the county school to become a naturalized student, Chang Jiao Yu should not be embarrassed." ”
Chang Jiaoyu didn't care at first, and greeted Wang Xundao to ask Shen Kang's whereabouts. Mr. Haoran didn't care, he turned around and was about to leave, but Chang Jiao Yu reacted and grabbed his sleeve: "Mr. Haoran, you say..."
Luo Kui straightened his back and said, "Although I am a student of Luming Academy, I still have to be taken care of by the Enlightened Lord. ”
Due to the stipulation that "the imperial examination must be conducted by the government", even if you enter the academy, you must be examined by the county school before you can participate in the imperial examination.
"You, you make it clear."
Luo Kui brushed his beard and said without squinting: "That's Liu Zangshan's disciple, Zangshan entrusted him to me when he was leaving, it seems that this son really has some talent worth cultivating." He said it so lightly, but Chang Jiao was a little angry, such a good student seedling was preempted by Luming Academy again.
Lu Luo on the side couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into, Liu Zangshan... The highly respected people in Shilin are in Yehongmen.
Not to mention the others, it is the bloodline of the founding fathers, how many are there in the Ming Dynasty?
That wild boy turned out to be Liu Zangshan's disciple, it turned out to be, Liu Zangshan's disciple, why didn't he say it earlier, now it makes people embarrassed, it's really hateful!
Shen Kang hooked his feet, swinging and swinging in mid-air, and his heart was also very wasteful. This time it's an explosion of character, can you get this poem?
According to the enthusiastic response from Fang Cai, it should be passing. I still saw too little, nervous, and the last sentence was almost stuck.
"Shen Kang." There was a cry behind him, a familiar young man's voice.
Shen Kang slowly turned his eyes to see that it was Bai Qichang riding a horse, and beside him was a plain sedan chair with a blue curtain. The sedan chair driver stopped steadily, and went to open the sedan curtain before making rain, revealing the tip of a square-toed brocade shoe.
It was only at this moment that Shen Kang breathed a heavy sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't have any fun.
He slid down from the back of the ox, and Luo Kui also got off the sedan chair here, and Bai Qichang held his arm. Luo Kui looked at Shen Kang steadily, Shen Kang smiled and bowed over calmly.
Without saying a word, he said: "Boy Shen Kang, I have seen Mr. Haoran." ”
Originally, there were some words of questioning, but with this pious worship, it was forgotten.
Luo Kui nodded leisurely and asked, "You..."
You didn't say the next sentence for a long time, Shen Kang couldn't help but raise his head slightly, and Luo Kui smiled even deeper: "It's really as Zangshan said, it looks honest, but it's naughty and tight, and it needs to be strictly disciplined." ”
Shen Kang nodded approvingly, and replied respectfully: "It's a coincidence that I came today, and I couldn't bring Qi to worship the teacher. He thought for a moment, and then said: "These days of spring ploughing, the kid wants to help the family, ten days later, the boy and his father and brother will come to the door again to apprentice, so it is not a bad rule, what does the gentleman think?" ”
He called Mr. in his mouth, and he saluted with incomplete etiquette without recklessness, which made people feel close and obeyed the etiquette, and this child had to be treated differently.
Bai Qichang said: "Spring ploughing, what can you do... It must be known that everything is inferior, only if the reading is high, how can the scholar cultivate it himself. ”