Huaiyu stood up and introduced himself: "Uncle, aunt, nephew's surname is Qin Huaiyu, this is cousin Luo Tong, these two are Li Qinghong and Li Qingxian, I think you have known each other for a long time." ”

After Huaiyu's introduction, Luo Tong clenched his fists with both hands, bent over ninety degrees, and said, "Nephew to see my uncle and aunt." ”

"Okay, good, nephew doesn't need to be polite." The second elder of the Xue family stepped forward to help him up.

"Godfather and godmother, godson Qinghong, godson Qingxian, kowtow to the second elder." As he spoke, the Li brothers knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Seeing this, the second elder of the Xue family hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have all grown up and become a lot stronger, hurry up and speak." ”

Xiantu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's all hurry into the house, it's windy outside, let's go to the house to warm up." ”

Everyone came to the house laughing and talking a little happily about what had happened these days.

Seeing everyone's happy looks, Xiantu also smiled in his heart, and suddenly Xiantu thought of something, so he asked: "By the way, didn't you save a few girls at the Longmen Inn last time?" Why didn't they come along? ”

Qinghong poured a sip of tea and said, "I was about to tell you about the first picture, Huaiyu is too soft-hearted, for fear that the cold weather will freeze those girls, so I will place them in the inn, and when I go back, I will pick them up and go back to Chang'an together." ”

"Well, Brother Huaiyu is careful enough, and the younger brother is embarrassed." Xiantu said with some shame.

"It's embarrassing, Huaiyu is too motherly, I really can't stand him, but those women are very grateful to him. When we came, they called Huaiyu a thoughtful one. Qinghong said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, you know what, this is called throwing peach and plum. Repay it with Qiong Yao, as the old saying goes: Vote for me with papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. Bandit retribution, always think it is good. Vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao. Bandit retribution, always think it is good. Vote for me with Mu Li, and repay it with Qiongjiu. Bandit retribution also. Always think it's good. "First of all, the writer brought out the Book of Poetry.

"Don't quite understand? First picture, can you put it simply? Qingxian asked stupidly.

Xiantu was proud of selling a big article in front of these ancients just now, and then he heard Qingxian's question. The mood of the explanation is gone.

"No, this is the simplest way to put it, let's realize it yourself!" Xiantu shook off such a sentence disdainfully.

"Ahem, let me explain the meaning to you!" Samurai finally found an opportunity to show off his literary talents. Looks like he's ready to show his face.

These verses from the Book of Songs. Luo Tong and I already understand that you only need to tell Qinghong and Qingxian about it. Huaiyu said very facelessly.

"That's right, I already knew this kind of story when I was three years old, and I don't need to explain it to me, my ears are calloused early." Luo Tong said even more exaggeratedly.

Hearing what they said, the warrior Yue's face was a little unbearable, and he originally planned to show his hand in front of everyone. Who would have thought that the two brothers would be so faceless, it was really disappointing.

But the words are all spoken. Everyone also waited to explain the meaning, especially Qingxian, who stared at the samurai for a while, for fear that he would be distracted when the samurai explained.

Seeing that there were still fans cheering, Samurai Yue pretended to be a great writer and explained: "This 'Wei Feng - Papaya' is about a poem about men and women giving love objects to each other. In the past, the work of collecting wild fruits was usually carried out by women, who often threw the fruit to him when they met their beloved man while working. The man in this poem receives the fruit thrown by his lover, and he deeply understands that this is not the usual melon, peach, and plum, but the heart of a sincere girl, and he happily accepts her love, and immediately unties the beautiful jade he wears and gives it back to her, expressing eternal love. The poem is actually about a social custom of choosing objects between men and women. ”

After some explanation, everyone applauded, and the more the samurai thought that he had saved face, he said with some revenge: "This poem is not about the meaning of reciprocating the peach as Luo Tong said, but the so-called reciprocating the peach is to exchange the same thing for the same thing, that is just an exchange." ”

"This verse says that you give me fruit, but I give you back is beautiful jade, the return of things is much greater than the gift of things, which fully reflects a noble emotion, of course, not only love, can also be understood as friendship, this emotion focuses on the heart-to-heart, is a spiritual combination, so the return of things is many times higher, the expression is the cherishing of others' friendship with themselves, so the meaning of 'bandit retribution'." After the samurai finished speaking, Qingxian admired the five-body throw, and kept praising that he was worthy of being a first-class civil official of the dynasty, and what he learned was really surprising.

Hearing Qingxian's flattery, Luo Tong was a little displeased, and said: "A poem, how can it have so many meanings, I think Master Wu is a little too showy." ”

"I just clarified the truth again, and didn't show anything, unlike some people, Zhang Guan and Li Dai can't tell the difference, it doesn't matter if you confuse yourself, if so many people here are confused because of your ignorance, wouldn't it be an insult to my Datang literature." The warrior fought back at Mai Mang.

"Hmph, literature, is it possible that literature can defeat barbarians, literature can expand the territory, you literati, those who are full of mouths, without our generals to defend the country, how can you be qualified to talk about literature!" Luo Tong continued to blame Samurai Yue.

Xiantu heard the smell of gunpowder, and when he saw that the warrior was about to say something, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "I said two brothers, everyone is not worth talking about this little thing, isn't it just a poem?" Let me be fair, both of you are indispensable talents of my Tang Dynasty, literature can govern the country, and martial arts can be anbang, this is an undeniable fact, so the two brothers should stop arguing and shake hands with each other. ”

Xiantu's persuasion didn't seem to have any effect, the two still ridiculed each other word by word, helplessly, Xiantu had no choice but to walk in front of Huaiyu and ask Huaiyu, a talented person who is both civil and military, to come forward to resolve it, it seems that he is a light man, and the two of them don't buy it at all.

"Alright, Rotong, don't say any more." Huaiyu said coldly.

Hearing Huaiyu's scolding, Luo Tong stopped the verbal attack, and looked at Huaiyu a little sullenly, the more the warrior took the opportunity to say something, but was stopped by Xiantu: "Okay, Brother Wu, where is the gentlemanly demeanor?" ”

Xiantu's reprimand also stopped the samurai Yue's verbal attack, only to hear the samurai Yue said angrily: "Brother Xian, you can comment on reason, for the brother is just to explain the questions to everyone on the matter, Luo Tong doesn't learn and has no skills, and even makes disrespectful remarks, what is the reason?" (To be continued......)