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More than a dozen Xiucai sat in the middle of the pavilion, showing their noble status, Chen Yuanguang was also there, although maybe Chen Yuanguang didn't want to be so showy, but his Xiucai identity was there, which made people have to respect him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Hua and the three of them walked into the crowd and were arranged by Chen Yuanguang to sit down behind him, and said, "Listen more, watch more, think more." After that, he didn't arrange for Fang Hua and the three of them, and continued to talk casually with other people.

Fang Hua looked left and right, but he didn't see Yiren, and after thinking about it carefully, he understood that today's tea party was originally held by a group of scholars, Yiren was just a girl, and he didn't participate in the child's life or heavy style, so he didn't use it at all, besides, in the sea of people in this pavilion, there were all kinds of ages, but all of them were men, and none of them were women.

Except for Chen Yuanguang, there seemed to be no one Fang Hua knew here, so he had to sit quietly like Zhu Fatzi Wen Yitao, and the students or some scholars next to him quickly became one in this casual conversation, touting each other one by one, chatting happily.

"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, this heavy show must be nine out of ten, haha, little brother is here to congratulate Brother Wang first."

"Haha, in my opinion, Brother Zhao has been reading poetry and books for decades, and this year will definitely be the title of the gold list, and it will inevitably be to drink Brother Zhao's wedding wine when the time comes."

"Huang Tongsheng, I have admired him for a long time, I have heard of Brother Huang's name for a long time, and I have always wanted to visit it, but I met it here, it is really a great joy in life."

Whether it is a child or a person who is going to participate in the child's style of reading this year, they are chatting together at the moment, and some people are said to be blushing when they are talking about the title of this year's gold list, as if they have drunk too much wine, but they still wave their hands vigorously and say that they dare not dare to be.

In addition to some people who get along with each other and praise them, there are also people who have already sat together and started to chant poems against each other, inevitably saying a few good words, and then boasting, and then showing their hands to show their poetry level.

"The East Bo is shocked, and the West Lake is elegant and celebrated. The students gathered at Liu Wenhu, and the poetry style was calmed down. Haha, the little brother is not talented, he does it casually, and he laughs at everyone. "This is a poem that a child has been working on for a long time, but he still pretends to have just written it casually.

There are children and students beside him, but when he hears this, he is all talking about it, where will anyone really criticize a few words, praise others high, and then chant a poem by himself, and then praise it again.

"Good poetry, good poetry, Brother Sun is worthy of being a rich man, he is really a model for me when he opens his mouth, the little brother is itching, listening to Brother Sun's masterpiece, he instantly has an idea, and listen to me make a low song: the left is soft and fragrant, the right corner is self-receiving, and the gazebo scholar sings the wind and moon, and he will get off to a good start in a few days."

After chanting the poems, there was a burst of cheers, it seemed that the people here were more cheeky, no matter whether the poems were good or not, they had to boast that they were better than what Li Bai wrote, as if the people here were all poets, and they were very hypocritical, Fang Hua didn't understand why Chen Yuanguang asked him to come to this kind of place.

looked over and found that Chen Yuanguang was also talking to people at the moment, but unlike other places, Chen Yuanguang's location was surrounded by all talents, Fang Hua was behind Chen Yuanguang, and other children or students were like stars and moons, making these dozen talents so dazzling, no matter who was talking about poetry, but the corners of their eyes would glance over from time to time, and a strong sense of envy spread.

There are about two hundred people in the pavilion, but only the dozen or so people sitting in the middle are Xiucai, and it is false to say that they are not envious, but where these dozen Xiucai are located, and the topic they are talking about is the center of the tea party, and the others are not enough.

And Chen Yuanguang was talking with an old uncle who seemed to be old at the moment, as if he was chatting happily, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time.

The old uncle may have seen Fang Hua's eyes, and saw that Fang Hua was not far from Chen Yuanguang, so he was shocked and asked Chen Yuanguang: "Hey, who are the three dolls behind the virtuous nephew?" Mo is not your child? Come and show me. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, Wen Yitao and Zhu Fatzi got up and walked over with some restraint, Fang Hua reluctantly stood up and walked over, but his face had already darkened, especially now that he is twelve years old, he is still the first person to be called a doll, and he is so domineering that Fang Hua is speechless.

Chen Yuanguang did not object, there was a trace of respect on his face, this was the first time Fang Hua had seen this kind of figure from Chen Yuanguang's face, and Chen Yuanguang pointed to Fang Hua and the three of them smiled at the old uncle: "Uncle Xia, these are a few of my students, and they are similar to my children, you see, what do you think." ”

After introducing the old uncle, Chen Yuanguang knocked on the heads of Fang Hua and the others again, and said very sternly: "This is my father's best friend and my elder, all called Grandpa Xia!" ”

"Hello Grandpa Xia." Fang Hua and the three of them bowed politely, this Grandpa Xia is Chen Yuanguang's elder, and he is sitting where the talents are sitting, and his identity is self-evident, he must also be a talent. Moreover, from Chen Yuanguang's unconcealable intimate words, he knew that the relationship between this Grandpa Xia and the Chen family was different.

"Your students? Well, it looks good, but why are they all little dolls, and you accepted these three students? Nothing else? This Xia Xiucai looked Fang Hua up and down, opening his mouth and closing his mouth to be a doll, which really made Fang Hua and the three of them embarrassed.

"When I first came back for a few years, I only accepted students once, and I didn't plan to continue recruiting students, I was too tired, so I might as well teach only three, my father had never enrolled students in his life, and I accepted three anyway." Chen Yuanguang poured tea for this Xia Xiucai very respectfully beside him and explained.

As soon as this Xia Xiucai heard Chen Yuanguang mention his father, he immediately blew his beard and glared: "Don't learn from him, your father is a nerd, he has been staying here and there all his life, and now that he is old, he can't think of staying again, alas, how can he stay well again, he can't play chess with him." ”

Talking and sighing, I really don't know what he was thinking, Chen Yuanguang didn't get angry when he heard Xia Xiucai say this, but still chatted with him so respectfully, Xia Xiucai swept Fang Hua and the others, and suddenly the idea of testing arose, and he didn't procrastinate, and asked directly: "Come, three dolls, who among you is the best at chanting poetry, compose a poem, and Grandpa Xia will give you a comment." ”

As soon as Xia Xiucai's voice fell, Wen Yitao and Zhu Qian subconsciously looked at Fang Hua, and even Chen Yuanguang looked at Fang Hua when he heard Xia Xiucai's words, and in an instant, Fang Hua clearly felt that these people around him were looking at him, and they were scolding their pig-like teammates in their hearts, but their faces didn't show it at all.

Looking up at the sky, he sighed and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Ah, it's not early, my mother is waiting for me to go back." Teacher, Grandpa Xia, I'll go first......"

"Haha, where is the doll going, stop for the old man!" Xia Xiucai was like a martial artist, he directly picked up Fang Hua and carried it directly to his side without saying a word, patted Fang Hua on the shoulder with his big hand, and said unceremoniously: "The top of your head is the top of the gazebo, where did you see the sky is not early, do you think that the old man has old eyes and ears, so easy to fool, come, write a poem." ”

Fang Hua could feel the pain in his shoulder at this moment, and his face twitched a few times, he really couldn't figure out how such a person could be a showman, could it be that all the literati were dead? How can there be a Xiucai who can directly use force at every turn like him, really, Fang Hua really doesn't have a good impression of this Xia Xiucai.

But seeing that this Xia Xiu is the identity of the Chen family's friend, he can't be too faceless, but poetry is not what he is good at, in the past, he just copied the poems of those ancients, arched his hand at Xia Xiucai, Fang Hua squeezed out a smile and said: "Grandpa Xia, the kid really can't write poetry, you better let me go home." ”

"You kid is talking nonsense, when the old man is dazzled, the old man asks a few of you who can compose poetry, everyone looks at you, and you still tell the old man that you can't compose poetry, don't be modest, come and have a song." Xia Xiucai didn't look like a literati at all, as if he was very familiar with Fang Hua, and he didn't see anything at all.

Fang Hua smiled bitterly and was about to continue to excuse himself, but someone suddenly interjected inappropriately at this moment.

"Since you are a student of Chen Xiucai, then you must be not bad at learning, anyway, Xia Xiucai has already spoken, Fang boy, you might as well chant a poem, it doesn't matter if you do it well or not, I'll just listen to it, Chen Xiucai, what do you think?" It was Zhang Xiucai who suddenly interjected, pouting and saying casually, as if he also wanted to join in the fun.

Fang Hua frowned instantly, whether he recited poetry or not, this is also his business, why did he call Chen Xiucai in the end, what do you think?! Shouldn't this be asked of him? Besides, he knew that Zhang Xiucai didn't think much about him, he didn't believe that Zhang Xiucai didn't know him after just a few days, and now he really wanted to listen to his poetry.

Chen Yuanguang also frowned, he naturally didn't have a good impression of Zhang Xiucai, and was about to say no, but Uncle Xia, who saw him, seemed to continue to let Fang Hua chant poetry at this moment, so he didn't refuse, arched his hand at Zhang Xiucai, and said coldly: "That is the case, Zhang Xiucai is on the side and listen, Xiaohua, compose a poem to make your Grandpa Xia happy." ”