It's almost noon, and the restaurants and restaurants around Wangchun Tower start to serve customers, in order to drink and eat enough, and then go to listen to books.

Two people had just sat down in the noodle stall opposite Wangchun Tower

"Boss two bowls of Yangchun noodles"

"Okay" The two sat and waited for each other, and saw people coming in and out of the opposite side from time to time, and one of them spoke

"You say, if Liu Xiucai's storytelling skills were used in reading, would he have already been admitted to the top prize," the other continued

"Liu Xiucai entered Beijing once a year ago, and I heard that he had no intention of studying since then, and it didn't take long for him to enter this Wangchun Tower, and he opened a hall to tell stories, not to mention, his story is quite fresh."

"Isn't it? All his books are written by himself? ”

"If that's the case, he's really talented, but why did he enter Beijing and not get into middle school?"

"I don't know, but I heard that he was beaten in the capital and came back with injuries! In my opinion, I have offended some powerful person."

"Hey, the world is like this, the powerful are in charge, you and I are ordinary people, let's live our own lives"

The owner of the noodle stall is a middle-aged man, this stall has been supported for seven or eight years, and at the beginning of this year, he earned more money by relying on the people who came to Wangchun Lou to listen to books, since Liu Xiucai is famous for telling books, he has everything to say in his stall, he listens to the conversation between the two people today, and it is a joke.

"The two noodles are coming, please use it slowly"

A few people sat sporadically in the lobby of Wangchun Building, and Liu Gongzi was not seen, the first private room upstairs, Ye Jinfeng sat there early, and there was another person in the room, it was the storyteller Liu Gongzi

"Liu Gongzi's book is really good, I listened to it yesterday, interesting, interesting." Ye Jinfeng sat in front of the window, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand

"Thank you Gongzi for your love, I don't dare to be ashamed" Liu Gongzi rubbed his hands and bowed deeply.

"Oh? Childe didn't claim to be a student, but he gave up the exam? Hearing Liu Gongzi's words, he was shocked

"I am shallow in the next generation, and I still have some self-knowledge, and I don't have enough knowledge to dare to climb again"

"Liu Gongzi is really modest, if Gongzi still wants to take the entrance examination, I will meet some friends in the capital, or it may be beneficial for you to take the examination" Ye Jinfeng put away the folding fan and knocked it in his hand. When Liu Gongzi heard this, he hurriedly bowed again

"Thank you Gongzi for your kindness, but your ability is really limited, you don't dare to think about scientific research, the ancients are cloudy, virtue is not worthy, there will be disaster, if you rely on the relationship of the son, I am afraid that it will affect the child, or ......" Without waiting for him to finish, Ye Jinfeng raised his eyebrows and answered

"Childe, is this a sarcasm that I am misbehaving, and I will cause disaster?" As soon as he heard this, Liu Gongzi waved his hand again and again

"Don't dare, don't dare, my son is kind enough to help me, how dare I have such evil intentions" Ye Jinfeng listened, then stretched his brows, and the corners of his mouth were gentle

"If this is the case, then this matter is decided, the scientific examination is imminent, and I will send someone to send the recommendation letter later, I will go first" After speaking, he clasped his hands together and turned to leave

"This ......" Liu Gongzi was just about to say something, Ye Jinfeng glanced back, looked at him with unrejectable eyes, and swallowed the words back from his mouth again. Seeing that he was not speaking, Ye Jinfeng regained his gentleness,

"Liu Gongzi doesn't need to send it" After speaking, he bowed his head slightly, turned around and left.

Liu Gongzi looked at the direction he left, remembered the smile on his face when he turned around, the look that could not be refused, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his hands were clenched into fists, and the tighter he clenched as if he could hear the sound of bones rubbing, he suddenly turned around and faced the wall.

After a while, a person came in from outside the door, saw his resentful look, and cowardly leaned forward

"Childe, it's time" He heard the voice and slowly turned around, the adjusted expression on his face returned to the appearance of a scholar, and he cleared his throat

"Okay, let's go down," he said, and walked upstairs.