"Auntie, uncle, when you come back, you have to give the silly aunt and the candy man!"

On the pier, the silly girl stood on the trestle and waved vigorously at a sailboat that was slowly leaving.

Chang Wei smiled and waved his hand to the silly aunt, and bowed to Huang Yaoshi, who was standing on the shore with his hands in his hands: "Father-in-law, the sea is windy, please go back." ”

"Will the old man still be afraid of the wind?" Huang Yaoshi snorted lightly, his eyes a little unhappy.

Well, seeing his daughter and son-in-law leaving, he regretted opening his mouth and letting them go.

However, although Huang Laoxie was moody, he would not go back on his word, and called his daughter and son-in-law back, but just watched Chang Wei sail away with his baby daughter, leaving him alone on the island with the silly girl...... The depression in Huang Yaoshi's heart could not be resolved.

So Lao Huang decided to embarrass Chang Wei: "Chang Wei, you also studied poetry with the old man for three months, and before leaving, give the old man a poem!" ”

Huang Laoxie decided that if Chang Wei couldn't make poetry, he would definitely laugh at him.

If he writes poetry, but the standard is mediocre, then he has to be belittled and ridiculed to relieve the depression in his heart.

As for Chang Wei, if he writes a good work......

How is this possible?

After teaching Chang Wei for three months, Huang Laoxie can be seen clearly, his son-in-law, his learning ability is indeed amazing, he never forgets and draws inferences from one another, but his artistic talent is really worrying, whether it is poetry and songs, chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, he only knows how to draw gourds in the same way.

Chang Wei can copy the "Qingming Riverside Picture" vividly, the portrait painted with charcoal, more like the figure of the person illuminated by the clear water, tasting poetry and articles, can also be the Tao, but if he wants to create his own masterpiece, it will never be.

Huang Laozheng secretly held the fire of laughing and belittling Chang Wei later, lest the ridicule be too much and make the daughter of the distressed son-in-law unhappy, so he heard Chang Wei laugh and said: "Father-in-law, the son-in-law has a poem to give to his father-in-law." ”

After a little groaning and brewing feelings, Huang Laoxie laughed slightly, and in Huang Rong's worried and expectant eyes, he chanted loudly: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery; The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms and sold them for wine......"

When he first heard these four sentences, Huang Yaoshi laughed in his heart: "Peach Blossom Fairy? This kid actually slapped me on the back so bluntly. But the sycophants have to be filmed a little better, this is also a poem? Is it all vernacular? ”

When he was laughing secretly, Chang Wei chanted four more sentences: "When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers; Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. ”

Hearing these four sentences, Huang Yaoshi's heart was faintly touched.

Although he is not addicted to alcohol, but over the years, since the death of his wife, his mental state is not exactly: half-drunk and half-awake day after day, flowers and flowers bloom year after year?

"I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow before the chariot and horse; The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers.

"If you compare the rich to the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the heavens; If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle.

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes to make fields......"

After chanting this poem, Chang Wei looked at Huang Yaoshi deeply: "Father-in-law, I and Rong'er are gone, and I don't know how long it will take to return home, when I am not there, please cherish it!" ”

Huang Yaoshi was silent for a long time, and smiled to himself: "Hey, I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse...... Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it...... Hahaha...... Good poetry, good peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom hermitage! ”

Every sentence of this poem is close to the vernacular, but it has its own sparse and wild and arrogant and uneven atmosphere, which is in line with the spleen and stomach of Huang Yaoshi, an evil madman.

In that case, how can he belittle again?

Although this poem is not excellent, it is clear that it is writing about him, Huang Yaoshi, the "Peach Blossom Fairy"!

So for Chang Wei's "sycophant", Huang Yaoshi finally had nothing to say, so he could only laugh and say: "Good boy, you have passed!" This is to go to the Tianshan Mountains, thousands of miles away, you need to protect Rong'er, if she is wronged, the old man will never let you go. ”

Chang Wei said: "Father-in-law, rest assured, with a son-in-law, he will not teach Rong'er to suffer the slightest grievance." ”

"Daddy, take care!" Huang Rong also waved goodbye to Huang Yaoshi, and then hugged Chang Wei's arm and said with a smile: "It's not easy." Brother Chang Wei, this is the first time that Daddy has praised your poems. How did you get the hang of writing such a good poem today? ”

"Huh." Chang Wei laughed dryly: "Occasionally, evenly...... How to say, I also lived on Peach Blossom Island for three months, and studied literature with my father-in-law every day...... After such a thick accumulation of three months, there is today's poem. ”

"It's amazing to have such a poem!" Huang Rong smiled: "Just this poem is enough to pass on to the world." Brother Chang Wei, you are now a real civil and military master. ”

Chang Wei waved his hand: "The poetry trail is not worth mentioning." I am a martial artist after all, and practicing martial arts well is the right thing to do. ”

As he spoke, the sailboat had been sent away from the dock and into the vast sea.

Sending away his daughter and son-in-law, Huang Yaoshi repeatedly recited Chang Wei's peach blossom fairy song, the more he recited, the more he felt the taste, and decided to hurry back to the manor, warm a pot of good wine, and after drinking half drunk, he wrote this poem in wild grass while he was drinking, framed it and hung it in his own study.

When he returned to the manor with his silly aunt, he remembered an "old friend", and Huang Yaoshi decided to go and see him.

But when I got to the place, I saw that near the cave where the "old friend" lived, there was no one there.

"Ran away?" Huang Yaoshi frowned, "The first two times I went out of the island to look for Rong'er, he didn't take the opportunity to run away, but why did he run away now?" Could it be that he consciously beat me? ”

Originally, when he saw his old friend running away, he was still a little unhappy.

After all, the half-volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture on his old friend has almost become his obsession.

However, after getting the Jiuyang Sutra presented by Chang Wei and trying to cultivate, Huang Laoxie found that the internal force cultivated by this scripture was really amazing, not only did it not conflict with his own internal strength, but also could perfectly exert all the martial arts in the second half of the Jiuyin Sutra!

The more I practice the Jiuyang Sutra, the more I feel that this exercise is incomparably profound and unparalleled in the world, and I am afraid that even Wang Chongyang's "Ancestral Martial Arts" may not be the opponent of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

In addition, he also obtained the auxiliary divine skill "Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter" from the first half of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and Huang Yaoshi's obsession with the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture has disappeared a lot.

The baby daughter's happy marriage also made him feel good, and today he got a son-in-law's "Peach Blossom Fairy Song", in general, Huang Laoxi's mood today is unprecedentedly good.

Therefore, after discovering that his old friend had escaped, he was only slightly unhappy, but soon flicked his sleeves: "Go and rest!" I've been trapped by him for nearly sixteen years, so let's go! ”

After that, he laughed and strode away, not confined to this matter again.

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