The piles and piles all show the excellence of this Donggu teenager.

Qiu Yi twisted his beard and joked with a smile: "If the clumsy man is interested in Xie Langjun, he will simply accept him as an apprentice, are you still afraid that he will not?" ”

Hearing this, the clumsy man groaned slightly, and sighed: "Poetry, books, lyrics and songs, Xie Langjun is proficient in everything." What else can I teach him? Besides, when it comes to lyrics and songs, the old man is not as good as Xie Langjun. ”

"That's not what I said, mercy." Hua Cun didn't know when he came to Qiu Yi and Humble Weng, and whispered: "Although Xie Langjun is proficient in poetry, books, lyrics and songs, he may not really understand the word benevolence. ”

Governing the world benevolently is the art of the emperor, and after knowing it, he can not only be the emperor's teacher. However, Hua Cun could only cover up his judgment on Xie Jiulang's ability with the word Emperor Master.

Qiu Yi understood the meaning of Hua Cun's words, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he was silent.

Naturally, he was very clear, and looked at Xie Jiulang, who was walking towards them not far from the shed, and said in a deep voice: "What Mr. said is very true. ”

While talking, a team of glamorous dancers came to the open space in front of the hall to sing and dance, making a warm-up introduction for the next drum music.

Not long after the words fell, Xie Jiulang entered the tent. As soon as he appeared, the crowd gathered around him. Xie Langjun greeted one by one:

"Sorry don't come unharmed?"

Mr. Hua's face was ruddy again.

"This is the famous Mr. Qiu Yiqiu? Long admiration, long admiration. ”

There are also a few famous artists in the world, who are either good at writing and painting, or delving into instrumental music, and they all stepped forward to greet Xie Jiulang.

Qiu Yi's eyes were good, and he looked at the young man who was circling in the crowd. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his body was weak, his face was black and yellow, he did not stand out at first glance, he lived among the famous people in the world, and he spoke freely and easily.

Xie Jiulang was born with an extraordinary contagion. If you get along with him for a while, you can be infected by his bright smiling eyes, and you can't help but be full of joy.

After looking at it for a while, Qiu Yi's eyebrows and eyes curled involuntarily, and secretly said that Xie Jiulang, Xie Yushu, and Xie Langjun really have his advantages.

"Why is Xie Langjun so idle to talk to an old man like us?" As soon as Mr. Hua said this, the hall burst into laughter.

Xie Jiulang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his eyebrows curled, and said softly: "It's not a secret, I don't often see such a big scene, and Tete came here to talk to Mr. Hua and was shocked!" She stayed up all night last night with a leopard in her arms, got up early in the morning, and covered her with gouache under her eyes to cover the darkness under her eyes.

Mr. Hua raised his head and laughed, pointed at Xie Jiulang with his hand, and teased: "What a sharp mouth!" ”

There was another burst of laughter in the shed.

Xie Jiulang blinked innocently, and smiled even more, "If you investigate carefully, it is thanks to Mr. Hua that he can get such a beautiful difference, not only is he fortunate enough to enter the palace to enjoy the scenery, but he can also show a small face in front of His Majesty the Emperor and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, what does it matter if you are frightened?" ”

"Oh, you see that Xie Langjun is blaming me, an old man who is in the age of the cane."

The clumsy Weng smiled lightly, watching Xie Jiulang's witty words make everyone lean forward and back, and the laughter continued, and he became more and more determined to accept Xie Jiulang as an apprentice.

"It's really curious what kind of drum music Xiaoyou is." Although Mr. Hua swore that Xie Jiulang's song was indeed outstanding, Clumsy Weng still couldn't help but worry.

As soon as the clumsy man spoke, most of the people in the tent echoed each other.

Xie Jiulang removed the smile on his lips and replied solemnly: "Please wait and see." At this time, if someone says it is wonderful, no one will believe it, right? As he spoke, his eyes wandered over everyone's faces.

Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the eyebrows of the eyebrows, the tea eaters, and the smiles, each with their own thoughts.

Xie Jiulang's Julou Miao's fame in Kyoto ignited a little affection for a group of people who wanted to see Xie Jiulang's true face. has seen Xie Jiulang's words and deeds with his own eyes, and no one dares to think that he is a yellow-mouthed child.

But people inevitably question how His Majesty the Emperor will end up in such a battle, if it becomes a child's nonsense?

At the same time, Xie Jiulang does not know humility and boasts, which makes some people have a lot of doubts.

Others don't understand, Mr. Hua has seen the first draft of the drum song, and naturally believes in Xie Jiulang, he took over the conversation and joked: "Humble Weng, Humble Weng, how many times have I told you." This drum song is sure to make you remember it for the rest of your life, but why don't you believe it? ”

The clumsy man shook his head and smiled, and said what he thought in his heart: "It's not that I don't believe in Xiaoyou, but I'm afraid that the little yellow door will not be restricted, and when the time comes, I will knock on it for a while, and it will ruin Xiaoyou's hard work." ”

When he said this, Mr. Hua looked at Xie Jiulang nervously and asked worriedly, "Isn't it?" ”

Xie Jiulang pursed his lips, smiled again, said "No", and said to Mr. Hua: "If it is really as the clumsy man said, Mr. Hua can invite someone to have a drink." ”

"Huh? Eating and drinking? ”

Xie Jiulang said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Hmm! Eat and drink, get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows! "If something really goes wrong, you have to be treated by Xie Jiulang, can you drink without worry?

said that Xie Jiulang was taking the opportunity to have an event atmosphere, but what if he really invited him to drink? Mr. Hua nodded vigorously, "Okay!" Good! Please eat wine, please eat wine! ”

"Xiaoyou works hard, it's time to eat and drink and talk about your heart!" The clumsy Weng looked at Xie Jiulang every sentence, and even Mr. Hua was a little surprised, "The mercy is really tight." Whenever he has anything to do with Xie Jiulang, he talks about it, and he always looks towards Xie Langjun with his whole body and mind. ”

"Yes, yes. Who let me fall in love with my little friend?! The clumsy man's shoulders shook and he grinned.

Zhao Xu said something to King Jin, raised his head, and saw that in the tent over there, Xie Jiulang was sitting beside him, and the few of them didn't know what they were talking about, and they were laughing and laughing. Zhao Xu frowned, and said to King Jin: "Xie Jiulang doesn't walk around with you often these days, right?" ”

When Leng Ding'er asked, King Jin was stunned for a moment, relieved himself a little, and then said: "Yes, Xie Langjun has Xie Langjun's affairs and is very busy." If you want to copy scriptures with your master, you can't always touch a place. ”

Zhao Xu said "um" in a low voice, and said: "Xie Jiulang is very assertive, you should not be too distant from him, and it is not suitable to be too secretive." It's all up to you. Zhao Xu thought about it repeatedly, and thought that King Jin and Xie Jiulang were still a little far away. It is one thing for him to reward Xie Jiulang, and it is another thing for King Jin to befriend Xie Jiulang.

Zhao Xu was on the Ju Tower, and he was indeed suppressed by Xie Jiulang Wencai. After the excitement passed, Zhao Xu couldn't help but think of the Huo family again.

The descendants of the Donggu Xie clan and the Mozhou Huo clan have an annoying iron bone that cannot be bent, which is really annoying.

King Jin pondered for a moment, nodded to Zhao Xu, and said, "Save it." ”

On the one hand, Zhao Xu sighed that King Jin obeyed the discipline, and on the other hand, he glanced at King Xiang as if unintentionally, and his eyes were impatient.

What King Xiang did after leaving the palace, Zhao Xu knew it, and he didn't break it.

It's strange to say, the more he despises King Xiang, the more King Xiang will do things that can't wait for Zhao Xu's eyes. However, Zhao Xu did not intend to restrain King Xiang.

The doctor in the Chongwen Pavilion, the king of Xiang, who can't manage the business, is close to the woman, what else can he do?

Even if King Xiang misbehaves, there is still Zhao Yao, the benevolent King of Jin. This made Zhao Xu feel a little relieved.

The canonization of the crown prince is one of the two options. Regardless of closing his eyes or opening his eyes, Zhao Xu only recognized King Jin.