Chapter 35: Jiang Hongjie and Jin Qinian (Collect)

After a long time, everyone stopped writing one after another.

Mr. Qi and Mr. Yu stepped down and received their respective works one by one.

The gentleman looked at them one by one, and there was a brief silence in the study.

At this time, Jin Qinian, who was also sitting in the corner, walked up to Li Er with his waist down, carefully tugged at the latter's clothes, and motioned for Li Er to follow with his eyes.

The two stepped out of the door of the study one after another.

In the meantime, some people saw it, but they didn't make a sound, and they all waited for Mr. Qi and Yu's comment.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Following the route he came, while walking by the manta pond, Li Er asked strangely.

Jin Qinian's steps seemed a little hurried, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he passed through the Western Gate: "It's basically over, wait for the next class, and I'll apologize to Mr. again." ”

"What about the martial arts practice after that?"

Li Er looked at the young man in front of him, frowned, and asked again.

"Cultivating in the mansion is faster than the outside world, but if I spend a little more time, I can catch up."

Walking on the corridor, Jin Qinian's steps gradually became gentle, and when he heard the question, he explained softly: "And practicing in the mansion, the other cousins have private teachings, and every action and every mistake will be corrected, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Qinian suddenly remembered something, glanced at Li Er, and grinned: "No... I also have private tutoring. ”

"I just watched the performance of the third brother, I guess when the class is over, he will definitely kick you out."

Jin Qinian paused, his expression became much more serious, and said, "In the next day, they bullied me. But you are the teacher I hired, you are here to teach me, not to be humiliated! ”

"It's my responsibility, and it's up to me."

Hearing Jin Qinian's words, Li Er paused, glanced at the young man deeply, and felt a little moved in his heart.

"Why do you want to practice martial arts?"

Li Er thought about it, followed quickly, and asked in a deep voice without moving: "Is it simply to become stronger, or do you want to get more wealth, or something else?" ”

Passing through Prince Gong's Mansion, when passing through Yin'an Hall and Jiale Hall, Li Er could clearly perceive that there was an abyss-like aura in it, and there was a strong person who surpassed the Jindan Realm.

At this time, after thinking about it, Jin Qinian replied: "My parents are big heroes, and they sacrificed to protect a small village in a mission out of the city the year before last. ”

"Are you proud of them?"

"Of course, they saved hundreds of lives in a village, and they deserve to be heroes."

Looking at the young man's determined appearance, Li Er's heart tightened, thinking of Jiang Hongjie.

The tone was a little intense, and he asked one after another, "Don't you think they are stupid?" Sacrificing yourself for the sake of some irrelevant people? Maybe even those villagers who saved themselves will not think about them in a few years, no one will remember that they once sacrificed to save people, and they will eventually be swept into the trash can of time..."

Hearing Li Er's question, Jin Qinian really showed anger, but the anger quickly disappeared again.

The young man also showed a sense of ease:

"Who won't be forgotten?"

"Everyone has a day to be forgotten."

"My parents, they didn't sacrifice themselves to save everyone in order to make others grateful, it was the moment to fulfill their martial arts oath!"

"Besides, no matter what happens to others, my parents, they will always live in my heart, they are real heroes in my heart, and that's enough!"

The sentence 'That's enough' exploded in Li Er's mind like thunder.

As he walked, Li Erhu burst out laughing, and tears of laughter were about to flow out.

'Brother Hongjie, Brother Hongjie. ’

'Your realm is not as good as a little boy...'

Looking at Jin Qinian, who was looking at him in surprise, Li Er's mind suddenly changed, and he no longer had the intention of pointing at random, but really wanted to let him transform.

"Nothing, nothing."

"Oh, by the way, you haven't told me yet, why do you want to practice martial arts."

"I want to be a powerful warrior, like my parents, who can fight with a sword in front of a strong enemy!"

"Good! Remember your words today! ”

With that, Li Er took a big step.

Jin Qinian looked at Li Er, who was a little strange, and didn't pay attention to it, shook his head, and trotted to follow.

Unbeknownst to the boy, because of a few brief conversations on the road, the fate of his life began to take a huge turn, and the road to glory began.

At this time, in the study, Mr. also began to comment one by one.

The three of the lineage, Jin Qilin, Jin Qixun and Jin Qinian, have all been highly praised.

The rest of the people are a little worse than others.

When the evaluation came to the end, Mr. Qi and Mr. Yu suddenly stopped and did not speak for a long time.

"What's going on?"

"I think who's going to be unlucky."

"What did you write that made your husband react like this?"

"Hey, there's a good show!"

......

On the seat, the little boys were all not big dealers, and they exchanged eyebrows, looking at Mr. with anticipation on their faces.

It's not that they haven't thought in a good direction, but for a long time, the students who are more pleasing to Mr. have been evaluated, and the further back they are, the more mediocre or even bad they are.

Soon, Mr. Qi and Mr. Yu reacted.

He stood up, as if his eyes were not open, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding the rice paper written by Li Erluo, pacing among the middle school students, and suddenly chanted aloud:

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why don't you groan and walk slowly."

A sentence fell, paused slightly, followed, seemed to have brewed feelings, shook his head and recited again:

"Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

"The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, it is slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes."

"Looking back at the bleak place, returning, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine."

The gentleman's voice was subdued, and outside the study, the rain was still falling, the wind was still blowing, and the sound of bamboo leaves was rattling.

"Talent! What a talent! ”

"The emotion expressed in this poem is somewhat similar to that of Mr. 'Sun Xingzhi'."

As he spoke, Mr. Yu posted the verses in his hand in front of him, and said in a loud voice:

"This foot sign is Weng Tandang's arms, let the sky move. The sentence is also thin and elegant, can see the prospect, write the chest with a curved pen, and rely on the sound to do everything! ”

The gentleman's reaction greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, it turned out that it was not too badly written, but too well written?

They all looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"I wonder who did it?"

Qi and Yu looked at the last few Innate Realm teachers who had been invited, and he knew that this kind of realm could not be at the level that his students could write.

Facing the sight of Qi and Yu, several innate martial artists shook their heads again and again.

There was no sound in the study for a while.

"But... It may be the work of Jin Qinian's teaching! ”

Suddenly, someone in the crowd suddenly speculated.

His voice fell, and the scene was even more silent.

The answer is clearly on the horizon.

The third brother Jin Qiyuan's face was extremely ugly, but he had to snort coldly, he was still scolding others, but now he was slapped in the face.

Jin Qilin and Jin Qixun looked surprised, and said secretly, could it be a strange person?

For the first time, the brothers and cousins had a different understanding of Jin Qinian, who had a mediocre family and qualifications.