After rubbing his sleepy eyes, Wang Bin got up, yawned listlessly, and said in a suspicious tone: "Dad, Mr. Hu, who teaches private school in our village, and Mr. Zhao, who teaches the second young master of the Liu family, are not staying where they should be early in the morning, what are they doing at our house to find me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Daddy, you don't want me to get up early and deliberately say these words to stimulate me. ”

Wang Changgui, who was standing on the edge of the kang, already felt the fire burning his eyebrows, after listening to what Wang Bin said, he stretched out a hand angrily, chirped, patted Wang Bin's head, and said in an eager tone: "Xiaobin, you kid dares to suspect that your father and I are up, it's really underwhelming."

"You kid really don't know how to be blessed, these two teachers who are usually Sven have been arguing with each other for half an hour outside our house in order to compete for you to be their student. You kid is lying here like a nobody, snoring and sleeping. Hurry up and get dressed and go out with me to persuade you. ”

After being knocked on the head by Wang Changgui, Wang Bin, who was only in a half-asleep state, was completely awake at this moment. Suddenly, he felt extremely unbelievable about what his father Wang Changgui said.

Fang was still yawning again and again, and Wang Bin immediately felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood at this time, and he was in good spirits. After a few moments, he dressed up and followed his father, Wang Changgui, out of the thatched hut and went straight to the gate of their fence courtyard.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the fence courtyard, Wang Bin took a closer look, and sure enough, three or four steps in front of him, Mr. Hu, who taught private school in the village, and Mr. Zhao, the personal teacher of Liu Gong, the second young master of the Liu family, and the old gentleman who had read the sage books for most of his life, actually swept the floor and argued with each other, which was really shocking.

Mr. Hu, who was standing on the left, pointed at Mr. Zhao, who was standing opposite him, and teased him quite unconvinced: "Zhao Shuhai, what kind of lesson do you have, you just participated in our Qizhou government examination twenty years ago and got a show."

"In the future, I will continue to participate in the provincial examination organized by the Ministry of Rites, and I have repeatedly failed to do so, and I haven't even mixed up with a single lifter, is it worth your boasting so much. You don't honestly teach the second young master of the Liu family to read and write at Liu Yuanwai's house, and you actually came here to grab students with the old man and me, you say that you are a big talent, it is really embarrassing, and I feel ashamed of you, old man. ”

After finishing speaking, Mr. Hu, who was so angry that his face was flushed, went to Zhao Shuhai, who was standing three steps away from him, snorted and quenched a mouthful of phlegm.

Seeing Hu Wentian, who was seven or eight years older than him, not only sneered at him, but also spitted at him, which angered Zhao Shuhai at once.

So much so that when Wang Changgui and Wang Bin's father and son left the courtyard gate, Zhao Shuhai, who was embarrassed and angry, didn't see it, there was only one person in his eyes at this time, that is, Hu Wentian who was standing opposite him and tore his face.

After stomping his feet twice, Zhao Shuhai stretched out the index finger of his left hand, took a step forward, pointed at Hu Wentian, who was standing opposite him with gray hair, and sneered at each other without showing weakness: "Hu Wentian, you old master, don't rely on the old man and sell the old in front of me, a late life. You are seven or eight years older than me, and you have read books for most of your life and participated in our Qizhou Mansion government examination year after year, but you didn't even get a single talent in the exam. I'm the worst of all, and you're not famous, so what right do you have to accuse me.

"In my opinion, you should simply close the private school in the village, you have not achieved any fame as a gentleman, and the students you teach are probably too bad compared to you, and in the end you will achieve nothing, so it's better not to continue to mislead people's children."

For Hu Wentian, who is over the age of six, the biggest problem in his life is that he has read books for most of his life and has not even been admitted to a single talent. At this time, he was told by the angry Zhao Shuhai, and he almost fainted.

Hu Wentian, whose body bones were not very good, was so angry that his legs trembled, his whole body trembled, his cheeks on both sides were flushed, and he was about to fall down trembling when he saw it.

After seeing this scene, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Wang Changgui rushed forward with two arrows, and two rough and strong hands supported Hu Wentian. Moreover, Wang Changgui also freed up a hand to caress Hu Wentian's undulating chest and help him straighten out his breath. Otherwise, Hu Wentian, who was in a hurry, would probably be stunned.

Zhao Shuhai, as the initiator, saw that Hu Wentian standing in front of him was so angry that he almost fainted, which startled him, and immediately became worried.

Wang Bin, who was standing in front of the fence courtyard, was watching from the wall with great interest, and suddenly, seeing Hu Wentian and Zhao Shuhai, who did not hesitate to speak ill of each other in order to compete for him as a student, stopped chattering and quarreling, which made him feel a little bored, shook his head in disappointment, and turned around and walked into the fence courtyard gate.

After a while, Wang Bin walked out with a bowl of cold water in both hands, stood in front of Hu Wentian, who was so angry that his face was bloodless, and let Hu Wentian drink the bowl of cold water.

After this bowl of cold water, Hu Wentian's complexion gradually returned to normal, and when he could stand firm, Wang Changgui and Wang Bin, father and son, returned to the original ground in front of the fence courtyard, and continued to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

However, Mr. Hu Wentian, who had already suffered a great injury, no longer had the strength and mind to quarrel with Zhao Shuhai who was standing opposite him, so he simply stood in place, waiting for Zhao Shuhai to speak first, and it was not too late for him to fight back.

And Zhao Shuhai saw that he was so angry that Hu Wentian almost fainted, so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, for fear that he would not be able to control his speech, and then make Hu Wentian, who was very fragile in his body and body, angry, so he stood in place, wanting to wait for Hu Wentian to speak first, and then he responded.

Wang Bin, who sent the empty bowl back to the kitchen and turned back, saw that Hu Wentian and Zhao Shuhai were standing in place and watching him without speaking, so he deliberately cleared his throat and asked in a matter-of-fact manner: "Ahem, two gentlemen, you said that you just quarreled like that, it was really Sven sweeping the floor, in order to make me your student, it is not worth it for you to do this." What do I have to deserve from you not hesitating to tear your face and speak ill of each other to compete for me to be a student, but the two gentlemen will talk about it. ”

Hu Wentian, who was standing on the left, glanced at Zhao Shuhai opposite, and he first replied: "Stupid, oh no, Xiaobin, you kid can recite a book a day, which greatly surprised me, you are simply a living prodigy."

"The Analects and Mencius are both the contents of our Dasong Imperial Examination, and all the students in my private school are not as good as you alone. The old man did something inappropriate before, and I hope that Xiaobin you can be a villain and ignore me, an old man, come to the village private school, and officially become my student. ”

As soon as Hu Wentiangang's words fell, Zhao Shuhai in the other side followed closely and said, "Xiaobin, if it weren't for Miss Liu Jiayuer telling me the truth, I'm afraid I would have been kept in the dark." Yesterday, I came up with a topic to ask you and the second young master of the Liu family to write a poem respectively. Although, it is the first time in my life that I have seen one of your poems written in the vernacular, and I don't know how to judge it.

"However, Miss Yu'er told me that one of her second brother's concise and clear poems with lofty intentions was written by you, Wang Bin. Last evening, I calculated with Miss Yu'er, not to let you be the second young master of the Liu family, let you officially become my student, in the Liu family's study, you and the second young master of the Liu family are treated exactly the same. Xiaobin, you should go back to Liu's study with me. ”

After hearing this, Wang Bin realized that Hu Wentian took a fancy to his ability to recite poems. If he told Hu Wentian that after he had built a countless collection and retrieval system into his brain, would this old man Hu Wentian be like Fang Cai, who was so angry that he fainted.

As for Zhao Shuhai, he obviously took a fancy to a good poem he wrote, but if Wang Bin told him the truth, that poem was not his original, but plagiarized the poem of Li Qingzhao, a talented woman in the late Northern Song Dynasty decades later, would this Zhao Shuhai be hungry and slumped by this truth, and fainted and fell down with Hu Wentian.

In Wang Bin's opinion at this time, it was Hu Wentian and Zhao Shuhai who made it difficult for him to come up with a topic before, but now, he feels that he should be anti-guest-oriented, and he also came up with a topic that is difficult for the two of them to succeed at once, to see who of these two old masters has deep reading skills.

After thinking about this, Wang Bin pretended to be indifferent, and asked in a tentative tone: "Mr. Hu, Mr. Zhao, since the two of you want me to be your student so much, I think you should show your true skills that you have read for half your life."

"I'll come up with a question now, you two gentlemen, if anyone answers to my satisfaction, I'll be his student. I wonder what the two gentlemen think? ”

Hu Wentian and Zhao Shuhai, who were standing opposite each other, looked at each other twice, and then nodded in response.

After seeing Hu Wentian and Zhao Shuhai and the two old masters entering the pit they had dug, Wang Bin, who had a few hints of cunning on his cheeks, put on a serious look and came up with the title: "Since the two gentlemen have no objections, then I will talk about my topic."

"The topic is simple, ask the two gentlemen to write a poem to describe each other. It shows that for an hour, the two gentlemen can go to Xiaosheng's house to rest while meditating on poetry in their hearts. ”