Chapter 279: Go to Lao De
Lao De's private school is famous in the whole village, and it is also famous in several other nearby villages, and many people in Yongshan Town have heard that there is a 'Lao De private school' in Ping'an Village, which specializes in teaching children Mencius. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The village owner thought of Lao De at this time, and he thought of Lao De at this time, because he actually made two poems; He had also thought of Lao De in the past, but he thought of Lao De today, which was different from the past. In the past, when I thought of Lao De, Lao De taught children to speak Mencius, and everyone said that Lao De was learned. He made two poems today, and suddenly felt that he was very talented, and he wanted to go to see Lao De and sing the two poems he made to him. Let Lao De give a tasting evaluation. Ask him again if he can make such a good poem.
Suddenly made two poems, the village owner thought that he was talented, and he wanted to go to Lao De and compare with Lao De.
The village lord walked a few steps with confidence, and then suddenly stopped. His heart suddenly fell to the bottom. What if Lao De compares him to the past, or if he doesn't compare Lao De.
The village owner pondered in his heart: "How profound is this old moral knowledge?" Everybody says it. The village owner retreated, worried that he would go and be compared.
The village owner sighed, and just wanted to go back, when he suddenly thought: "That old ** virtue, I only heard that he gave profound lectures, and I heard that he was knowledgeable." But I haven't heard that he can make poetry? ā
Speaking of this, the village owner took a breath and said, "I can make poems, he can't!" He would give a lecture and say something that was not as good as he could. He only talks about this, he doesn't make poetry. He doesn't know how to make poetry, so I'm going to compare poetry with him. Suddenly I took out two of my poems and compared them with him, and saw what he did. ā
After speaking, the village owner smiled, there are two major advantages to going to Lao De, one is to compete with him and win him; The second is to go to him, so that he can avoid the affairs of the village office. There are too many big and small things in the village, and the village owner feels annoyed, so it is better to go to Lao De.
After thinking about it, the village lord flicked his sleeves and walked towards the back door of the yatang with a sneer.
After entering the yatang, the officials immediately shouted when they saw the village master: "Village master! ā
The village lord walked out with a smirk, ignoring them.
When the soldiers saw the village owner, they immediately shouted: "Village master! ā
The village lord walked over with a smirk and ignored them.
Lao De's private school is not far away, the village owner walks, out of the village Ya Street to the village west street, the village west street is the main street, straight to the village west gate. Standing here, you can see Lao De's private school, a two-story building.
People came and went on the street, and the village owner stood and looked at the cross street, the old moral private school in the northwest corner. Many people in the vicinity know the village owner, and they know the village owner because they have seen the village owner, but they have not had any contact with the village owner.
The village master stood here, and many people looked at him unconsciously.
Many people looked at the village owner, but the village owner didn't look at them, and looked at the old moral private school in the northwest corner of the cross street, and suddenly laughed.
The village lord burst into laughter, startling many of the people who looked at him; The people in the distance heard the sound and looked at it, but they were curious, and they all said, "What's the matter?" ā
After being surprised, the person next to the village owner asked him, "What are you laughing at, village master?" ā
After the village owner laughed, he heard someone ask him, and turned to see that it was a middle-aged man. glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Do you know poetry?" ā
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't understand." After speaking, he licked his lips and said, "I remember a poem." ā
The village lord listened and asked, "What poem, say it." ā
The middle-aged man licked his mouth, thought for a while, and read: "If you don't wash your feet in spring, mosquitoes bite everywhere." One bite of a bag, I don't know how many bites. ā
When the village lord heard this, he was taken aback, thinking that this poem was made by this person, and he felt that this poem was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Asked, "Did you make this poem?" ā
The middle-aged man shook his head, licked his lips and said, "No." After thinking about it, he said, "I seem to have mispronounced it, and I can't remember it clearly." ā
The village owner felt that the poem was familiar, but he could not remember it on his lips; The more I can't think of this, the more anxious I think about it, and the more I think about it, the more I can't think of it.
It's weird, it's a familiar thing, it's right next to it, but you can always see him or talk about him when you don't want to, but you can't remember where he is or what he is when you think about it.
The village owner said, "What is this poem called, and who made it?" Don't wash your feet in the spring? Sleeping without washing your feet? Speaking of this, the village owner felt that he was about to come up with it, and thought about it and said: "If you don't wash your feet when you sleep, the house will be full of mosquito bites." I don't know when I fall asleep, and I wake up early with a bag? ā
"That's not right!" The village lord took a breath and said, "It seems to be spring sleep, spring, spring doesn't sleep, no." Muramian, hey! The village lord suddenly realized and said, "Hey! Spring sleep without washing feet? ā
"Spring sleep? Ay! The middle-aged man was reminded and said, "Village master, I seem to remember." Is it spring sleep without awareness, and I smell birds everywhere? ā
The village owner also remembered when he heard him, and continued: "The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?" ā
The two glared at each other, then laughed twice.
After laughing, the village owner said: "This is a poem made by a great poet, can you make a poem?" ā
The middle-aged man shook his head and replied, "I can't even memorize a poem, how can I do it?" ā
When the village lord heard that this man couldn't write poetry, he laughed. said: "This poetry depends on whether you are talented or not." Talented people, just by reading something, can make a poem. If you don't have talent, you show him anything, how many things you see, he can't do it. ā
The middle-aged man said: "What the village master said is that I have seen a lot of things, but I haven't seen anything like a poem." This thing really depends on talent, and talented people can make poems when they see something. If you show him something and ask him to make a poem, he will not be able to hold back the poem. ā
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. The words of this middle-aged man visibly praised the village owner. When the village owner heard this, he had a good impression of the middle-aged man and asked, "What's your name?" ā
The middle-aged man replied: "Back to the village master, the little one is called to the left." ā
The village owner asked, "Which item is which left?" ā
The middle-aged man replied: "Village master, it is east, west, north and south, the direction is forward, backward, left, right, left, left, right, left, right, left, right, Oh, to the left, a cheap name. ā
"To the left?" The village lord famously pondered, and said, "Your name is also very good, only go in one direction." Go in just one direction, and it proves that you are a person who is brave and moving forward. Those who can move forward bravely will inevitably achieve something. ā
The middle-aged man smiled at Zuo Wenyan and said: "The village master has praised me, I have achieved nothing so far, it can be said that I am not doing anything, and there is nothing left to eat." I'm here first, I don't even have a daughter-in-law, what do you think I'm doing? ā
The village lord said: "Don't worry, you have the ability to move forward bravely, there is always one thing that you can happen to do." What to eat and what is left over proves that you have a good appetite and a good appetite, so you have the strength to work, right? ā
The middle-aged man said to the left: "What a good appetite, the meal is too little, half a steamed bun, two pickles." Village Lord, you say, can I eat the rest of this meal? ā