"This ...... In fact, the kid just chanted casually...... "Li Gouyu is a little embarrassed, why are none of these literati normal?"

Not to mention that Li Dayong is crazy, this old man Zhang looks approachable, it turns out to be a poetic idiot! Besides, now that you are apprenticing at this time, you don't feel ashamed to run up the pole and ask the students for poetry?

Li Dayong occasionally makes a fortune, even if you don't have a big man, why don't you have a city government at all?

Looking at Master Zhang's rubbing his hands, he looked like an old prostitute who hadn't touched a woman for more than ten years-the worm saw a woman! The dog left a furry in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dog leftovers, don't laugh at Master, after coming back that day, Master carefully touched your poem, the result is that the more you smack it, the more it tastes, it's just amazing, there is a tiger in your heart and says that this person is ambitious, and you sniff the rose and say that this person stops his ambition to feel life, but do you say that a person with a tiger in his heart can stay there and appreciate life all the time?

I don't think it may be, this poem is weird, like a craggy thin stone, but it also leaves a lingering rhyme, good life, Mr. is the best in his life This good poem and good sentences, since I have such a good sentence today, I can't help but toss and turn and can't sleep, I can't help but taste it carefully, dog leftover, quickly say your poems and the old man to listen to them. ”

"Haha, you old poet, you don't see a figure on weekdays, today you honestly came to this Hongtang Society to give a lecture, I'm afraid I'm just waiting for the dog to send poems!?"

Li Dayong laughed, but when he heard Master Zhang's words, he also felt the same feeling in his heart, this sentence is so magnificent and peculiar, and the aftertaste is endless, what should it be?

The crowd watching the ceremony at this time stared at the dog with Master Zhang's gaze, and everyone wanted to know what kind of good sentence the dog left to provoke Master Zhang like this?

What did my son do? Father Li was still confused at this time, and he couldn't figure out the situation, but the prince of heaven and earth was the teacher, and it was definitely right to listen to Mr.: "Son, you can say whatever Mr. wants you to say." ”

That's it, the chant poem can save the family's five taels of silver, of which more than one or two silver is borrowed by the old father when he goes out and licks his face, which is worth it.

The dog gritted his teeth, although it was a pick-up of people's teeth, but after all, it was the first of its kind in this era, Mr. Sassoon, I'm sorry.

"To me, the past, the present and the future

Discussion and meeting, each with its own opinion, and there is no end to the trouble

All kinds of desires and desires are plundering my present

Strangling reason to his throne

My love has crossed the fence of the future

Dreams free their feet and jump non-stop

To me, the cavemen seized the prophet

God wearing a garland

Sing and chant to the old master

I have a tiger in my heart, sniffing roses

Look into my heart, dear brother

You should tremble

Because that's who you are. ”

Gou Yu said that this recited this English poem, which was widely circulated in later generations, with feelings, and naturally used the standard Beijing official dialect.

The audience was silent.

Is this poetry? Is it a text? The crowd was all there looking at the dog leftovers stupidly, and they didn't come out of this shock, saying that the poems didn't seem to rhyme, and the words didn't look like them, but why did this thing sound so strange?

It's not a poem, it's not an eight-strand text, but it still sounds catchy, full of feelings, sad, lyrical, and can only be savored.

"It's not eight shares."

For a long time, a student was obsessed with appreciating for a long time, and couldn't help but speak, and slowly began to have a look of disdain on his face.

Master Zhang stretched out his hand, signaled everyone to be silent, closed his eyes and seemed desperately trying to integrate into the kind of artistic conception mentioned in the poem, the poem is very beautiful, people seem to understand it, but under the interpretation of the dog's leftover official words, it makes people feel quite meaningful, just like listening to the rain on the pavilion seven days ago.

Li Dayong tilted his head, looking pensive, but also intoxicated.

After a long time, Master Zhang swallowed his saliva, looking like a student who had benefited a lot from listening to a class: "Strange bones, it seems to understand or not, is it poetry?" Wenhu? What is the word? ”

"Well, looking horizontally at the side of the ridge into a peak, there is such a smell when you smack it, and there is such a smell when you smack it."

Li Dayong also said.

"Well, boy, you can teach, good, good, good."

After thinking about it for a long time, Master Zhang finally gave such a conclusive evaluation of the coffin, three good words.

It doesn't matter if the students are talking about it or saying goodbye to each other, or they are disdainful, the important thing is that Master Zhang announced that the dog will pay off with poetry, tie up the money, and not accept it for the teacher!

This is the second time that the dog has left a white child, and he didn't spend a single child, so he still enrolled in the hall.

Mr. Zhang gave back a bottle of ink, which was a return gift.

Since then, Gou Yu is a student of Hongtang Society.

Father Li didn't know what was going on, he only knew that his son had been talking vernacular for a long time and what he didn't understand, so he saved five taels of silver? Xin'er wrinkled her nose at the dog, looking unconvinced.

It's just that the dog is leftover, grinning, respectfully saluting, from today onwards, he will follow Master Zhang to study the courses of this university.

It's funny to say, in fact, as long as Gou Yu takes out a lot of novels, poems and other random typesetting and printing that have been praised in later generations, he can make a lot of money in this era, and he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but now, either to fight for breath, or to be able to call the famous ministers of this era brothers, Li Gouyu has endured it all silently, everything is inferior, and he still has to go to the narrow alley of reading!

The county seat is not close to home, so the dog can only live in this school, under the guidance of a few students, the dog left to the bedroom, spread the bed, bedding, and took some money thrown by Li's father, which sent Li's father back.

It's not early, if you don't leave, you shouldn't be at ease when you go on the road in the dark.

Father Li didn't speak, but just told his son to follow Mr. to be more attentive and so on.

Father Li is of medium stature, a little thin, especially the palms, which look like withered branches, looking at the back of Father Li, Li Gouyu feels a little sad, it is the father who is forced by the hardships of life.

Father Li has worked hard for half his life, how can he ever enjoy any blessings? But only a few pennies a bowl of wontons Father Li was reluctant to eat, and all of them were sandwiched into his son's bowl, if it wasn't for the dog to find it halfway, I was afraid that my father would be hungry at noon.

Li Gouyu, you want to get ahead, you have to read and read some doorways, you want to glorify your ancestors, you want to let your respectable and lovely father eat and drink without worry, and enjoy the glory and wealth in the second half of your life!

Wiping away his tears, Li Gou looked at his father's distant back, then turned around and returned to the school, came to this Hongtang Society, and his new journey was the beginning.