Xiao Yurong felt that his senior sister cared more about Xie Pinghuai than him.

But he only cared about his body, and he didn't care about Xie Pinghuai's imminent humiliation.

Xiao Yurong can also think about it, as long as the teacher is not angry, he can still accept most of what Xie Pinghuai does, after all, this is his disciple, and he has already prepared in his heart.

It didn't take long for the things to be delivered to Xie Pinghuai.

There are big stoves and hand stoves, and it looks much warmer.

But before he could enjoy the warmth, a scholar came over with courage, saluted him politely, and then said, "I heard that Master Xiao accepted two apprentices, but two?" ”

"Exactly." Chu Jian was also mentally prepared, and immediately raised his spirit at this moment.

Xie Pinghuai also nodded: "What for?" ”

The other party smiled awkwardly, and then, a few more people came from behind him, and said to Xie Pinghuai: "Second Prince Xie can be accepted as a disciple by Master Xiao, there must be something extraordinary, right?" ”

"That's right." Xie Pinghuai heard it, this was praising him for his ability.

A few people smiled: "Even so, presumably the second son doesn't mind talking about poetry and painting with us?" ”

"I think today's scenery is really good, why don't you write a poem on the lake scene, and after writing it, it will be handed over to the old master Li to see, the second son is so confident, he will definitely be able to win the first place, and he will become famous!"

"Gongzi Xie is different at first glance, there must be hills and valleys in his heart, such a simple question will definitely be difficult for the two of them......"

As he spoke, it was as if it were settled.

Several people began to ponder their own, and the pen in their hands, with one hand on their sleeves, began to write.

Xie Pinghuai was a little dumbfounded, looked at Chu Ji, and then at the people, looking confused: "The master didn't promise to write poems?" ”

"Don't talk about it, think about it, if we lose someone now, we won't have the face to learn from the master, just wait to be kicked out of the master! Didn't you say that your sister had high expectations for you......" Chu Jian hurriedly reminded.

At the mention of his sister, Xie Pinghuai's face immediately became solemn.

His poor sister was not in good health and could not stand the gas.

But writing poetry ...... That's really not what he's good at!

In the children's examination for the coming year, the requirements for writing poetry are not high?!

How old are these shameless people? Compared to him as a child......

"The jade mirror and the Ming River have a total of double shadows, the blue peak is full of dust, the lonely boat has no white Weng, and the plum fragrance turns the ink and Qinxin Pavilion......"

In the blink of an eye, someone finished and shouted.

Xie Ping's brows furrowed.

Before he could speak, one after another, the others read out their poems one after another, and then, they all looked at the two of them.

Chu Jian is okay, he has not been on this occasion since he was a child, and he can still deal with it.

Moreover, it is not him that others are targeting.

Xie Pinghuai is different.

It's unconvincing.

This Master Xiao is the best learner among the younger generation, and in the future, he will be the successor of Old Master Li, and in another ten years or so, he will be the best candidate for the next president of the Royal Academy.

Such a person accepted a disciple like Xie Pinghuai.

"Second son, have you thought about it?" Looking at Xie Pinghuai's eyes one by one, they were full of provocation.

Xie Pinghuai rolled their eyes: "No! ”

"That means Second Prince Xie admits defeat?" The other party smiled, and the others couldn't help but show mocking glances.

"Don't throw in the towel." Xie Pinghuai raised his neck, "The master didn't compare with you at all, why should he admit defeat?" ”