Chapter 10: Apprenticeship
"Oh? I can't see that Liu Gongzi has a natural talent," Tang Fuzi said happily: "It is not easy to be admitted to the Guozijian and become a prisoner at a young age, and he must be nominated for the daily gold list, but I have accepted a good disciple today." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After Mr. Liu finished speaking, his face was calm, he still tasted the tea without squinting, and pretended not to see the extremely resentful eyes cast by Liu Fan, in fact, Mr. Liu's heart was quite turbulent, the older people are, the more they can't afford to lose this face, they can't fall anything, they can't lose their face, they can't lose their face, they can't lose their face no matter what. What's more, Master Liu is still a wealthy man with a head and face in the capital, and he is a relative of the emperor. So Master Liu lied without hesitation, without it, it was just a face, it was a completely subconscious reaction.
How can a big proprietor of a royal business with a net worth of tens of millions tolerate others saying that his son is a gentleman who is uneducated and unskilled, and who is rich and jade, and who is ruined? Even if others save face for him and don't say anything to his face, Master Liu can't stand that kind of ridicule and ridicule.
The face is ethereal, sometimes it can really be seen and touched, and in the current position of Master Liu, the feeling is much deeper than that of ordinary people, in his position, either he will retain the existing advantages, or he will climb up vigorously. Retreat is a cliff, if you are not careful, you will be crushed, once the rapids retreat, Master Liu's lifelong competitors will turn over and take advantage of the situation to attack, let alone keep the business, whether Liu Fan can still be a rich second generation is two words. Master Liu didn't dare to disagree with the Liu family for the sake of the Liu family, and he had to love face very much. So when Master Tang opened his mouth to ask, Master Liu blurted out without thinking about it, and rushed to help Liu Fan answer. The words fell, and Master Liu regretted it. As a businessman, Master Liu must have told countless lies in his life, but the lie he told today is undoubtedly the easiest to be exposed, which makes Master Liu feel worried.
At this moment, his thoughts are the same as what his precious son Liu Fan thinks: in case this Tang Master is interested, how should Liu Fan's knowledge be tested on the spot?
The father and son of the Liu family know better than anyone that the prisoner is just a hat on his head, this hat is like a bubble, it will burst if he pokes it lightly, and there is no shortcut to learn this thing, and there is no shortcut.
So, the father and son of the Liu family sat face to face, their hearts were all uneasy, and they complained about each other vigorously. They only hoped that Master Tang would not be well entertained, and then hurriedly served tea to the guests, so that the father and son could complain to each other on the way home.
Fantasy is beautiful, but there is always a gap between fantasy and reality, so reality is cruel.
Sure enough, Master Tang lived up to expectations, and said with anticipation in his eyes: "Since this is the case, I will come to test Liu Gongzi, the scriptures and meanings are too deep and broad, and I won't talk about it today, I will come up with a poem question, you will do it, how about it?" ”
How is it? Can I say no? Liu Fan cried with a sad face, thinking to himself if Dad wanted to see me embarrassed? What's in it for you that your son is out of trouble? What about the businessman, do this kind of that hurts others and is not good for yourself!
Liu Fan thought about it, turned his heart sideways, and secretly made up his mind: It's a big deal, if you can't say it for a while, you will say that you broke your head a while ago, and you don't remember what you learned before. Anyway, the father is there, and the disgrace is also his disgrace, whoever calls him yin and me, I will also let him lose face once, this is called "there is a father and a son".
Master Liu looked quite embarrassed, he was really afraid of something, what is it good now? There are a few taels of ink in his son's belly, he knows best, drinking flower wine and playing with girls Liu Fan He is a leader, the kind that should not be allowed, but it is the turn of learning, alas, as a gentleman who has never touched Dalian since he was a child, how can he write poetry?
Isn't it apprenticeship? How did you come to such a scene? According to custom, Tang Fuzi only needs to accept the exquisite gifts of the Liu family, and then encourage Liu Fan with a few words of gentle words that are not salty or light, and finally serve tea to the guests, which can be regarded as a good life. But people are not as good as heaven, if Master Liu had known that things would turn out like this, he would simply ignore them, and let this son admit that he can't read big characters, and it would also save the father and son from having the reputation of "proverbs" on their backs.
Master Liu is already old, and he attaches more and more importance to his evening festival, and cherishes it more and more.
Who knew that Liu Fan had already made up his mind, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so he would learn to vomit blood on the spot like "piercing the intestines".
Liu Fan didn't give his father a chance to interrupt, and hurriedly responded: "In this case, please ask Mr. to ask the question." ”
Master Liu's shoulders fell, he closed his eyes in annoyance, sat cross-legged on the mat, and couldn't bear to see his son's next dumbfounded embarrassment, and said in his heart: You can do whatever you like, the old man is out of sight and out of mind.
Tang Fuzi frowned and pondered, pondered for a while, and said, "Listen, take the moon as the theme, and make homesickness." ”
Liu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, hey, this kind of poetry buddies seem to have heard of it. Why, in this day and age, is this type of poem very popular? Wow Kaka, cheat, gold finger, it turns out that the life of crossing is so beautiful, and in the future, this young master will be able to get a title by composing poems: talented, Liu Dacaizi, suave, handsome and dashing Liu Dacaizi. Whoever screams the loudest, reward! Great Prizes!
Tang Fuzi's topic happened to be within the scope of Liu Fan's little knowledge. I have to say that this girl's luck is not ordinarily good. It's time to try buying a lottery ticket.
Liu Fan recalled it, and immediately had an answer, pretending to man for a while, and said loudly: "The student made 'The bright moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected that it is frost on the ground.'" Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. He proudly stretched out his hand and flicked the square scarf, which seemed to be elegant, but in fact it was coquettish. Shameless, he refuses to let go of even "silent night thoughts".
Tang Fuzi silently tasted the poem, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Yes, wonderful!" ”
Of course, it's wonderful, and it's all printed on books thousands of years later, isn't it wonderful?
Master Liu's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he exclaimed, "What? ”
Master Liu turned his head to stare at Liu Fan, and said, "How can you ......" Halfway through the words, he stopped again, but there was a look of doubt in his eyes.
Liu Fan said modestly: "Father, if the child has divine help, it should not be true." ”
Nonsense! The gods will help you compose poems, are they idle? Are you all full? Master Liu glared at him, but he was secretly happy in his heart. His son didn't embarrass him for the first time, even if Tang Fuzi asked the question again, Liu Fan couldn't answer it, and he wouldn't be embarrassed to save face.