Chapter 2 I was wrong
When Qin Chao heard this, he hurriedly covered his ears with his hands and spoke at the same time: "I'm deaf, I can't hear anything." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Mom, you're right, it's better to stay at home at night. I'll just go home. ”
Saying that, the Qin Dynasty bypassed the man in black and walked quickly towards the Qin Mansion.
The man in black did not stop him and let the Qin Dynasty leave. When Qin Chao's figure walked away, the corners of his mouth showed a slight arc, and then he turned around and left, disappearing into the night.
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When the Qin Dynasty returned to the Qin Mansion, he still felt a little afraid, so much so that he forgot about hunger.
Worried and scared for a while, seeing that nothing happened, Qin Chao was relieved. I couldn't help cursing the man in black who scared him in my heart.
"Wait, sooner or later, I, the Qin Dynasty, will scare you hard. When the time comes, I will surely make you kneel on the ground and sing about conquest. ”
Qin Chao remembered the song of conquest, and couldn't help but sing it first.
"Conquered by you in this way, cut off all retreats."
After singing, I suddenly realized that I was singing, what is going on. I suddenly felt a little depressed, but fortunately, there was no second person around, so I didn't have to be embarrassed.
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The Great Zhou Dynasty was a strange dynasty to the Qin Dynasty. Because in the world before the Qin Dynasty crossed over, there was no information about the Great Zhou Dynasty at all.
If it hadn't traveled to this dynasty in person, the Qin Dynasty would not have believed that there would be a Great Zhou Dynasty in the world.
The memory of the Great Zhou Dynasty in his mind also made the Qin Dynasty full of expectations for the future development.
In this Great Zhou Dynasty, where poetry was popular, with the poems in his mind, the Qin Dynasty was also confident that it could live very well.
Because the heirloom poems in his mind are not there here at all.
Huge debts, work hard, and one day they will be resolved. But the marriage contract with Meng Ting'er is a top priority and must be dealt with.
Thinking of this, the Qin Dynasty directly decided to go to the Meng Mansion tomorrow to explain the situation, and then withdraw the marriage contract between him and Meng Ting'er.
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The next day, after the Qin Dynasty got up, he packed up and left the Qin Mansion.
Walking on the street, listening to all kinds of hawkers, especially the vendor who sold steamed buns, the moment he opened the lid of the steamer, the smell of steamed buns suddenly made Qin Chao feel even more hungry.
The Qin Dynasty couldn't bear it anymore, so he came to the stall selling steamed buns.
The vendor selling buns was a young strong man. He recognized the Qin Dynasty and hurriedly smiled and said: "Freshly baked hot buns, two pennies each." Qin Gongzi, why don't you have a few tastes? ”
Smelling the fragrance of the buns, Qin Chao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at the vendor and said.
"This brother, I don't have any money with me, or I'll give you a poem, and you can give me a few buns for free."
After hearing this, the young strong man who sold steamed buns shook his head with a smile and refused: "Master Qin, I'm just a peddler who sells steamed buns for a living, and it's useless for me to write poems." ”
"You're wrong." Qin Chao looked at him with a serious face and corrected him and said, "This poem I gave you will surely be passed down through the ages." Even in today's imperial dynasty, you can take this poem and sell it to high-ranking officials and nobles, literati and writers who are obsessed with poetry. ”
"When they see your poem, they will be overjoyed and pay a high price for it. It will even give you a good future. ”
"So, do you still think it's useless for me to give you this poem?"
After hearing what Qin Dynasty said, the young strong man who sold steamed buns disagreed. In his opinion, if it is really as the Qin Dynasty said, why not the Qin Dynasty itself to do so.
"No need, Gongzi Qin." The young strong man who sold the bun shook his head again in refusal.
"Don't miss the opportunity, you won't miss it." After Qin Chao sighed, he turned around and planned to leave.
As soon as Qin Chao took a step, an unfamiliar man's voice came from behind him.
"Brother Ren, wait a minute."
Qin Chao stopped, turned around, and saw a young man dressed as a scholar, looking at him.
"What you just said?" Qin Chao asked.
The young man dressed as a scholar smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”
"What's the matter?" Qin Chao asked curiously.
The young man dressed as a scholar smiled and said, "Brother Ren didn't have any money with him, and he wanted to give poems in exchange for a few steamed buns to eat." This should have been his luck, but he was not interested. It just so happened that the younger brother was passing by, and if Brother Ren didn't mind, the younger brother invited Brother Ren to eat a few steamed buns. ”
"The younger brother doesn't ask the brother to give the little brother a poem, but just asks the brother to say a poem casually, so that the little brother can appreciate it."
After that, the young man dressed as a scholar didn't wait for Qin Chao to reply, so he looked at the vendor selling steamed buns and said, "Bring me two baskets of fresh hot steamed buns, I want to invite this benevolent brother." ”
"Okay, okay." The vendor selling the buns was a little embarrassed, but he quickly smiled and agreed.
It was the uncle who gave the money, and especially, he saw at a glance a young man dressed as a scholar with a bulging money bag hanging from his waist. Looking at the expensive clothes on his body, the vendor who sells buns is even more afraid to provoke.
Qin Chao smiled faintly, looked at this young scholar who was not bad for money, and said, "Since you invite me to eat steamed buns, then I will give you a poem." If you give me some more money to deal with emergencies, I can give you another poem that is no less good. Of course, if you like words, you can. ”
The young man dressed as a scholar was shocked when he heard Qin Chao's words. Qin Chao's emotion just now is still ringing in his mind.
The more I pondered, the more I felt subtle and reasonable. The more I feel that the talent of the Qin Dynasty is superhuman.
He believed that the Qin Dynasty should not be bragging and talking big. Then, the person in front of him has great attainments in poetry. The future of such people will be limitless.
Thinking of this, the young man dressed as a scholar became even more excited.
He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Qin Chao and said, "Since this is the case, then Brother Ren will give the younger brother a poem and a poem." ”
As he spoke, he took off the money bag hanging from his waist, and then took out a piece of broken silver from it, and handed the money bag containing the silver directly to the Qin Dynasty.
Seeing this, Qin Chao nodded with satisfaction, and did not shirk it, and directly accepted it.
"After I have eaten the buns, you choose a place, and I will tell you the poems and words."
"In this way, I thank Brother Ren." The young man dressed as a scholar nodded with a smile and then said, "Junior brother Gong Jian, don't know the name of Brother Ren?" ”
Qin Chao was stunned for a moment, he directly listened to the bow and arrow, and looked at the young man dressed as a scholar with some surprise.
When Gong Jian saw Qin Dynasty like this, he immediately understood that Qin Dynasty had misinterpreted his words. He was not angry, and explained with a smile: "Brother Ren, my surname is Gong, Gong of the upper dragon and the lower Gong, and the sword is the sword of the sword." ”
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." After Qin Chao understood, he hurriedly apologized with a smile.
Gong Jian said with a smile: "It's irrelevant, after all, my name is also easy to misunderstand."