Tang Fuzi smiled and said: "Today's rise, there will be another question for the teacher, you listen well, this time with 'willow' as the topic." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"The students made 'jasper made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hung down.' I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. ’”

"Hey, it seems that the old man has received a high apprentice today, and Liu Gongzi is very talented. With this poetic talent and quick wit alone, he will definitely live up to expectations and top the high school list one day. ........ for the teacher again"

"Students make '.......'"

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Master Liu sat on the Taishi's chair, looking at the two of them in a daze, asking and answering, he really couldn't figure it out, when did his son, who couldn't even read a word before, learn to compose poetry? And he was able to make a poem by Tang Fuzi, who was famous for his literary talent in the capital, and looking at Tang Fuzi's expression, he seemed to be more and more satisfied with this newly recruited disciple.

Unbelievable, unbelievable! Master Liu couldn't accept it for a while. Is this still his dumb son? He shook his head, trying to throw the strange scene in front of him out of his mind as an illusion. Liu Fan's image, in the eyes of his father, was the first time that he had some unfathomable and impenetrable feelings. Could it be that the immortals are really idle and help Liu Fan compose poems? Looking back, since his son woke up from a coma, his words and deeds have been different from usual, as if he had changed as a different person, and he has completely lost the appearance of the profligate son of the previous family, could it be ...... He broke his head and broke his knack, and it was healthier to fall?

In the end, Master Liu simply didn't listen, and fell into thinking about himself: "Looking at this situation, my son must not be a thing in the pool, there have been many bad deeds in the past, and now it seems that he is just a young fool, before killing tigers and dragons everywhere, isn't he also a prodigal son who is a disaster for his neighbors?" If you can repent with it, you can still do a lot. The prodigal son turned back and really didn't change his money. After thinking about it, Master Liu looked at Liu Fan even more pleasing to the eye.

just wrote a few poems, and in one fell swoop, he was able to reverse the bad impression that Master Liu had formed over the years on Liu Fan, and he was frequently praised by Tang Fuzi, but Liu Fan did not expect such benefits.

"Haha, happy! It's been a long time since I've had such a good time! Master Liu, you have a good son! Tang Fuzi laughed and said to Master Liu.

Master Liu pressed the question in his heart, and said with a smile: "The son of a is too nonsense, he will play some clever tricks, and I will ask Master Tang to bother more in the future." ”

was originally a belittling remark about his son, but Master Liu said it with a smug look on his face. Someone praises his son, which parent is unhappy? At this time, Master Liu was like drinking a big pot of honey, sweet from his mouth to his heart, and his son finally gave him a face as a father, which made him happier than he earned dozens or millions of taels of silver.

After making an appointment to study in Guozijian five days later, the father and son of the Liu family left at this time.

On the way back, Master Liu couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked, "Fan'er, when did you learn to compose poetry?" ”

"Dad, didn't the child say it, if God helps." Liu Fan replied with a smile: "As soon as Master Tang came out of the question, the child vaguely saw the gods and Buddhas swirling above my head, and every time Master Tang asked a question, a Bodhisattva told me how to answer in my ear......"

"Hmph, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky have come to help you compose poems? Are they so idle? Looking at Liu Fan's hippie smiling face and no serious appearance, Master Liu knew that Liu Fan didn't want to talk about it, and no matter how much he pressed, it would be in vain, so he had to snort stupidly and stop asking.

As long as his son learns well and lets him grow his face, he can be like Mrs. Liu, uphold an optimistic attitude, don't ask about the process, and only look at the results.

Five days passed.

In the past five days, Liu Fan has clearly felt the changes in Liu's Mansion. Specifically, it was the change in the attitude of the subordinates of the Liu Mansion towards him. Of course, this may be related to the activity of "going down to the grassroots level and sending warmth" presided over by Young Master Liu a few days ago. The most important thing is because Liu Fan is in the limelight and shows his face.

Today's Liu Mansion, from his father and mother to his subordinate Xiaoliu, has had a qualitative change in his attitude. Master Liu will not talk about it, these days are full of red face, the mood is hearty, and even the people around him have gained a lot of benefits, Master Liu has a very good habit for his subordinates, he likes to reward his subordinates when he is happy, but this habit makes Mrs. Liu very dissatisfied.

Mrs. Liu's ideological realm is obviously much higher than that of Master Liu, and she also rewards, but she rewards Bodhisattva.

When Mrs. Liu heard that her baby son showed his face like this, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do, so she insisted on pulling Liu Fan to worship the Bodhisattva in the White Horse Temple, and she also wanted to send sesame oil money. It is said that he wants to thank the manifestation of Taishan Mansion Jun, the prodigal son of the Liu family turned back, lost and returned, if he is a prosperous year, he will definitely reshape the golden body......

Liu Fan corrected his mother several times, Taishan Mansion Jun and the Bodhisattva are not in the same unit, but when he entered the temple, he worshiped the wrong god, this kind of behavior is worse than temporary Buddha's feet. Mrs. Liu only cared about her own happiness and didn't listen to it at all. -- Strictly speaking, Mrs. Liu belongs to the kind of person who is more blind, and she doesn't care who she worships, as long as she goes to worship.

Later, I finally went to the White Horse Temple to worship, and after coming back, Mrs. Liu began to be keen to visit each other with the proprietor's wife of various businesses and some powerful wives.

In order to highlight how different and extraordinary his son is, Tang Fuzi has naturally become an eternal green leaf in the mouth of Mrs. Liu, and what this green leaf sets off is undoubtedly the young owner of Liu Ji's royal firm, and Liu Dacai, who is known as "graceful, handsome and chic".

The business district in the capital is not big, but it is not small, everyone knows that the former Liu family is not worth mentioning except for the considerable family property and the fortunate fact that they are relatives of the emperor. The ancient feudal society paid more attention to the inheritance of incense, advocating more sons and more blessings, Mrs. Liu only gave birth to a pair of children, and Master Liu was not allowed to take a concubine, which was already criticized, and this baby son was still a famous loser, which was even more shameful. Now it's good, Mrs. Liu raised her eyebrows, look, I only gave birth to a son, but it is a boutique route, and this boutique is still formed late, and it is a potential stock.

Liu Fan is very popular now, including the Xiaohuan sisters, who pulled the corners of their mouths and smiled in front of him for the first time yesterday, which moved Liu Fan to the point of almost tears - when he wants to insult Zhaoji in the future, the resistance will be a little less, right?

Liu Fan's ability to make poems by Tang Fuzi, who is outstanding in literature, is already a great thing, not to mention that Tang Fuzi is full of praise for Liu Fan, which is even more rare. In the eyes of the people of Liu's mansion, the current Liu Fan is like a literary and opera star in the sky, and he will be a big official in the future.