Chapter 12: Heated Debate (

Yue Feng never expected that the other party would dodge away, this is really unreasonable, it stands to reason that he is a showman, the other party is a jinshi, and it is natural for a showman to salute the jinshi, this is like a junior's respect for the elders, common sense This is a normal link, as if talking about business always has to be polite and talk about other topics. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the other party actually avoided it, and said that he couldn't afford it, did the other party really think it was so bad for the matter that he was going to tell the story, and he didn't give a good face at all, when Yue Feng looked at the other party carefully, the other party's face was not as he imagined, his face showed disgust, but there was a little apology in his positive color, which confused him, so now is not the time to be confused, Yue Feng once again made a student salute.

"The old gentleman said with a smile, when you were an official, you benefited the people, and after leaving office, you have cultivated countless talents, which is really admirable, the younger generation is a student gift, what can you not afford to bear, if you don't accept it, the students will not get up."

Sensing that the other party was not particularly disgusted with him, Yue Feng played a little scoundrel here, otherwise tomorrow there would be news that he was dodged by the old gentleman, even if the reason for telling the story was accepted by people, this was also a stain on his resume, and respecting the teacher was not simply talking.

"Okay, then the old man will accept this gift!" The old man replied solemnly.

"Since the gift has been accepted, then the old man asks you, Yue Feng, are you going to be a storyteller?" The old man's face was straight, and he looked at Yue Feng sternly.

"Yes, that's exactly what the students intended!" Yue Feng looked directly into the old man's eyes and answered directly without evasion.

"Ridiculous, you are sixteen years old in the show, called a young and handsome, although there was an accident later, but now that you have woken up, you are not studying hard at home in order to gain fame, but come out to ponder these copper-smelling things, and you have to be a lowly storyteller, isn't this in vain to read your sage books for so many years!" The old man scolded loudly, with pain in his eyes.

"Mr. doesn't know, the juniors are really forced to do so," Yue Feng looked pained; "I think my Yue Feng was admitted to Xiucai at the age of sixteen, and his reputation was greatly boosted for a while, plus his family is rich, his parents are pampered, and he is the only one everywhere he goes, I don't know how many people in this capital are envious and secretly jealous."

Everyone in the hall heard Yue Feng's words, nodded to each other, the time seemed to have returned to three years ago, Yue Feng at that time was the same scenery, the future was good, I don't know how many girls want to marry into Yue Feng, marry Yue Feng, for a while, Yue Feng's threshold was about to be trampled on, so that they were so envious, the older one wanted to have such a son, and the younger one was thinking about why he was not Yue Feng.

"How do you know, fate is impermanent, blame me for being arrogant, arrogant, jealous with others, and hurting my parents,"

As he spoke, Yue Feng slapped himself fiercely, with so much force, in just a moment, the right cheek had become red and swollen, and the voice of the voice also carried a little crying, life in the world, it all depends on acting skills.

"When I woke up three years later, everything was gone, my parents were gone because of me, the money in the family was gone, and how I wanted to die and no longer endure the pain of losing my parents; However, I can't, there are still many servants in Yuefu who guard me and take care of me, and they have lived in Yuefu all their lives, and this is their home. ”

"If I die like this, what will they do, what will happen to the great karma that my father has worked so hard to create, I can't die selfishly, I want to live, live hard, live well, I want to make Yuefu glorious again, sir, can you understand the pain of the students?" Yue Feng choked up, and a trace of tears slowly slipped down his face.

For a while, the building was extremely silent, everyone looked at Yue Feng with sympathy, the most painful thing in life was this, the son wanted to raise but the relatives were not there, and even more, it seemed that Yue Feng's words led them to the same experience, and the sobbing sound slowly spread.

"Everyone's life is different, everyone has their own sufferings, and when you enjoy prosperity and wealth, you will definitely lose some of it. Let's not talk about the teahouse, after all, your father was a businessman, so what about storytelling? When you said that you want to keep filial piety for your parents for three years, the old man was really amazed, I thought you were going to study hard, but you actually wanted to be a storyteller, what did you think? The old man did not express sympathy like the others, but continued to scold loudly, but the guilt in his eyes deepened.

"Excuse me, sir, what is our pursuit of studying?" Yue Feng did not directly answer the old man's question, but instead rubbed the side and asked an indirect question.

"Of course, the purpose of studying is to gain fame, serve the country, govern a fertile soil for the country, and stretch the talent in your chest!" The old man said without hesitation, because this is the future path of all scholars.

"Then may I ask sir, is it considered to educate everyone and lead everyone to understand life?" Yue Feng asked.

"To read is to educate people and teach them to be knowledgeable, of course." The old man vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was originally an educator in the opening hall, so he really had no excuse to veto.

"Then sir, there's nothing wrong with me being a storyteller." Yue Feng is colorful.

"Ridiculous, do you think that telling stories in the teahouse is to educate everyone, it's ridiculous!" The old man laughed angrily, looking at Yue Feng with a ridiculous look in his eyes.

"May I ask sir, I tell stories in the teahouse, you tell stories in the school, you also tell stories, why am I ridiculous, and you are teaching and educating people?" Yue Feng's eyes widened and he asked.

"Hmph, I teach the book of sages in the school, do you want to open a school in the teahouse, teach everyone here how to read, how to be a person, you have to think clearly, some of you here are rich in learning, studying academics for many years, you are a junior to educate the seniors, do you still remember the respect for teachers when you were studying?" The old man slapped the table hard, and the tea splashed in shock.

"Mr. is serious, since the younger generation wants to tell a story in the teahouse, then of course what he is talking about is the story that the storyteller should tell!" Yue Feng hurriedly explained, just kidding, the old man's remarks were really harmful, and it made Yue Feng offend everyone present, there was no one younger than Yue Feng at the scene, and when he heard that Yue Feng was going to educate them to read, some of them were already angry, ready to scold him.

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