Of course, as for whether it is oral, or convincing, that is a debatable thing, after all, some people have a good face, convinced, but the mouth shows a disdainful look, and vice versa, some people are convinced on the surface, but in their hearts they don't think so, they feel that it is just a poem, nothing remarkable, among the scholars present, of course, there is this mentality, but because of the identity of the old man, they dare not refute.

"I know that you think very highly of yourself, and you think that looking at Huaiyang and Jiangnan, only Yangzhou is the first in official learning." The old man earnestly taught: "But if you don't learn alone and have no friends, you will be lonely and unheard, there are many talents in the world, and the sages in the countryside are all over the place, how can you be arrogant and arrogant." ”

"Follow the teacher's instructions and repent." Several young people replied in unison.

The old man shook his head secretly, knowing that these disciples claimed to be true on the surface, but in fact, they couldn't listen to the words in their hearts.

"A few are scholars from Yangzhou official schools." The shopkeeper was pleasantly surprised, and felt that it was really good luck today, so he hurriedly stepped forward to see the gift again, added wine and food, and was full of flattery, and bluntly said that he wanted to treat him free of charge.

After the Tang Dynasty set the world, after seven or eight years of recuperation, it used martial arts externally to sweep the wasteland, and the internal was to lightly punish the thin endowment, focusing on cultural governance, recruiting talents, opening official schools, and implementing the imperial examination, which not only enveloped the hearts of the people in the world, but also made the status of scholars and scholars gradually improve and be respected by the world.

Several young people enjoyed this kind of treatment very much, but in front of the old man, they didn't dare to be too public, just smiled reservedly.

With outsiders around, the old man couldn't continue to teach a few disciples, but said with a pleasant face: "This shopkeeper, if there is anything to do, even if they can help, they will definitely not refuse." ”

Etiquette to others, there must be something to ask, but the old man is not pedantic, take a few disciples as favors, for the teacher's practice, a few young people seem to have become accustomed to it, nodding their heads, as the saying goes, there is something to do the disciple to do, besides, this kind of thing, I don't know how many people are scrambling to do it.

"It's okay, it's okay." The shopkeeper was obviously duplicitous, and immediately asked with a cheeky face: "The contemptible people have admired the great Confucians and scholars of the state city officials for a long time, and now they can see the true face, it is really a blessing for three lives, can you leave the ink treasure for memorial and admiration." ”

Seeing the old man's slight bow, several young people immediately agreed, and the shopkeeper was overjoyed and hurriedly presented the pen and paper that he had promised.

"You don't need it." A young man stood up, pushed away the paper inkstone, held a pen in his right hand, held a cup in his left hand, walked to the wall, and while tasting the contents of the cup, he splashed ink on the snow-white wall.

And the shopkeeper felt that his heart was dripping blood, a good wall, who provoked whom, but he ended up like this, and it was a mess, or just now Xiao Langjun was kind-hearted, and the shopkeeper was heartbroken, and his face was forced to smile, cheering, in fact, he was thinking in his heart, and he would buy some powder back and paint the wall again.

"It's ugly." After writing and putting away the pen, the man smiled and said, others were not far behind, took the pen and dipped it in ink, found a place, and scribbled to their heart's content...... Uh, create it.

After reading a few poems, they are all ordinary works that meet the situation, and there are no outstanding works that make people shine, the old man shook his head slightly, drank a good mellow brew, his eyes swept at will, and he was suddenly slightly stunned.

"The shopkeeper's ......."

"Uncle, what are your orders?"

Hearing the call, the shopkeeper pinched his sweat, and hurriedly looked back to say hello, with his experience, of course, it can be seen that the identity of the old man should not be simple, it may be a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests, how dare to be lazy.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Several young people also stopped and watched.

"Shopkeeper, did you have a girl in the store just now?" The old man kindly reminded.

Stunned, the shopkeeper nodded subconsciously, followed the old man's gaze, looked back, there was a striped silk yarn scarf on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Oh, it must be the lost thing of the guest just now, Xiao Er, don't pick it up quickly, collect it properly, and wait for the guest to return to claim it." ”

"Wait......."

A guy hurriedly ran over, reached out and picked up the scarf, and was about to put it on the counter, the scarf was fluttering, and the beautiful ornament fell into the eyes of several young people, all of whom felt a little familiar and familiar.

“…… It's like, Miss Jiangzhen's thing. Someone hesitated and said, stepped forward quickly, took the scarf from the man's hand, unfolded the half-corner, his eyes were slightly bright, and when he moved his hand, he was about to put it in his arms.

Cough, several young people immediately surrounded him, his eyes squinted, his attitude was very clear, there was no way, the man could only reluctantly spread out the scarf, but saw a red character clearly embroidered on the corner, indicating the identity of the master.

"It's really Miss Jiangzhen, let me go and give it back to her." Someone said in surprise, reaching out to pull the scarf.

Naturally, the man wouldn't let him get his wish, so he shrank cleverly and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, so you don't have to bother with it, just leave it to me." ”

"Nope." Everyone objected at the same time.

Knock knock, a few people were going to quarrel, but they heard the sound of knocking on the case, a few looked back, but saw the old man full of displeasure, they were startled, and hurriedly walked over, put the scarf on the case, stood with his hands down, bowed his head in shame, and prepared to listen to the training.

As if to save them two faces, the old man didn't show an angry expression, but said lightly: "Since it is a guest's lost thing in the store, it is naturally better to let the shopkeeper keep it, so as not to be found by others, but disappointed." ”

How dare a few young people refute, they had to agree, but they were a little depressed in their hearts because they missed an opportunity to get close to the beauty.

The guy didn't know the severity, and under the old man's instructions, he took the scarf and said with a smile: "The old man is right, otherwise we won't know how to explain it when that Lang Jun comes to find him." ”

"What!" Like thunder falling from the sky, it shook several young people in a daze.

Inexplicably, the guy explained: "The scarf belongs to that girl, but Lang Jun, who is with her, may have to come over later, just give him the scarf at that time, the relationship between the two is so close, it's the same for anyone." ”

"Intimate ......"

"What's going on, you tell us carefully."

A few people didn't care about the old man beside them, and hurriedly asked, and after listening to the guy's story, they knew that Jiang Zhen was hugging and hugging people, and they couldn't accept this fact, so they shouted out in a gaffe.

"Oh my God, this damn disciple saw that Miss Jiangzhen was drunk, and he actually took advantage of people's danger......"

"The sky is above, why don't you thunder and kill him."

"Bastard, let me know who it is, I have to make him look good."

Someone even more, gritting his teeth and pulling at the placket of the man's shirt and shouting, "Who, who is that man!" ”

"I don't know, the shopkeeper knows, and he asked him to write poems." The guy panicked.

The shopkeeper also hurriedly cleared up: "It's just the first time I've met him, and I don't know much, and he took the initiative to give me this poem." ”

Well, the old man's eyebrows raised slightly, and he drank the excited disciples, groaned, took out an invitation card from his arms, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, if he still comes, please give this to him, just say that I am very much looking forward to his arrival." ”

After finishing speaking, he left the wine money, whipped his wide sleeves, and went out leisurely, and when several young people saw this, they hurriedly restrained their moods, and followed closely with a full stomach

Thank you xixiddrerf for the tip, I will continue to work hard, and the lone brother in the sea, thank you for your support, although the goal is set a little higher, it can't be achieved, hehe.

During the Sanjiang period, I beg for the support of all book friends, and leave a collection and recommendation, thank you.

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