For two days, Ye Fu listened to countless "gentlemen's talks", what kind of gentleman is like jade, gentleman should be self-reliant, gentleman should be square, gentleman should be able to carry.

Ye Fu said, you ancients really know how to play, the gentleman can form a team to kill the Quartet, the leader called the gentleman Yun, haha.

Some people choose the next question to answer, while others try every question.

A few official girls were shy, and they didn't say a few words until the end of the gentleman's topic.

Gentle and soft-spoken, and generous, beautiful.

Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu with a comfortable face, and then looked at Wen Yi who was defending in the hall, frowning.

"A gentleman is like a sword, nothing more than knowing a scale. When it is unsheathed, it is sharp and cold, giving safety to the family and neighbors, and when it is sheathed, it is as usual, and getting along with everyone is kind. ”

"The casting of the sword is like the self-cultivation of a gentleman, every detail must be meticulous, so that it can be sharp enough. The use of the sword must also distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil. The sword has the sword energy, and the person has the wind and bones. ”

"The sword will go from sharp to dull, but people will go from ignorance to reason. A gentleman is a deliberate process, not a one-trick one-style assault. ”

After Wen Yi finished speaking, Xu Qingzhi on the side applauded, and the onlookers also applauded.

"What kind of gentleman is this, this is clearly the lover of the girls!" Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

is really worthy of being the first beauty, the light blue skirt, the hair bun tassels gently sway with the owner's movements, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the graceful temperament in Yingying's smile is beautiful to the extreme.

After Wen Yi, the way of a gentleman has a perfect ending.

At the end of the event, everyone was invited to go out with them.

What can a group of literati do when they get together? Of course, it is the moon before the flower, and the poetry and wine tea.

Ye Fu was invited by a group of prestigious people to go to the nearby teahouse to live in peace, high-spirited and eloquent.

Ye Fu got a gap to go out, but found that the manuscript fell in the Qiyue Pavilion.

That's it, it's spring. Ye Fu walked all the way back to Qiyue Pavilion, but saw that there were still people in the hall.

It is today's Wen Yi and Jun Ziyun.

"Lord Wang, the day before yesterday, my father got a Yue Ze sword, and my father is just a child, so I don't need it, so I want to give it to the prince."

Yue Zejian, sharpening iron like clay, is worth a thousand gold. More importantly, the rumored Yue Ze sword is slender and elegant, and it is a sword used by the sage Yue Zezi, also known as the gentleman's sword.

Junzi Yun wore a white-trimmed brocade robe, and his long figure stood upright, sinking quietly like jade against the backdrop of the house.

Gentleman's sword, there is a lover, it's good.

Originally, last time Ye Fu also asked Jin Xu to play a sword for Junzi Yun, and now people have a good sword.

Alas, it's good to be rich and beautiful.

Ye Fu was hidden behind the pillar and waited for the two to finish chatting.

Jun Ziyun saw the corner of someone's clothes with sharp eyes, and up was the thin shoulders, so he imagined that she usually held her arms, thin clothes, and a light face.

"Miss Wen, the sword is given to the hero, this king is a layman, and he is used to using spears."

"Poof!" Someone behind the pillar snorted unkindly.

I can't hide it. Ye Fu walked out from behind the pillar with shaking shoulders and apologized again and again: "I'm really sorry, I just arrived, and suddenly I saw a small note given to me by Yu Fuyin, which turned out to be a little joke." ”

Ye Fu also took out the "handwritten note" of Yu Xianggu from his sleeve.

Wen Yi was rejected and was taken away by the maid with some embarrassment.

Ye Fu frowned, hey.

Junzi Yun stood in place, looking at Ye Fu's series of expressions, as if he had been scratched by a cat.

"Why aren't you chasing it?"

"Wenfu is not far from here."

“……”

"Why is the Prime Minister here?"

"Yo, blame me for messing with your good deeds?"

Junzi Yun didn't speak, put the Junzi Sword in his hand aside, and cleaned up the manuscript on the table.

When Ye Fu was going to get the things on his table. was picked up by Jun Ziyun...... On paper is pig after pig.

"Prime Minister, your painting skills are good."

Jun Ziyun smiled and blushed Ye Fu's face.

"Ah, don't look at it!" Ye Fu stretched out his hand to grab it, and a pile of paper in Jun Ziyun's hand fluttered lightly and flew all over the sky.

Falling in a row, a plain line drawing floats on it, at first glance, it is clearly Ye Fu's dress today.

Ye Fu touched the collar and was angry: "How can you steal me!" ”

Ye Fu grabbed the pig on the ground and "himself" and fled.

Chi Yu came from the shadows, a little confused: "The prince painted very well, what is wrong with the prime minister?" ”

Jun Ziyun was not embarrassed to be pierced at all, but smiled faintly and picked up the manuscripts on the ground one by one.

Seeing this, the pond fish hurriedly squatted down to help pick it up.

Ye Fu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, piled the paintings on the desk, and was in a daze with a pot of grass.

There was a faint sandalwood in the room, which entered the nose and soothed Ye Fu's flustered heart.

At this time, the sting happened to walk in from outside, and brought dinner to the table: "Xiangye must not have eaten." ”

Ye Fu was busy pulling the dishes and chopsticks, and he glanced at the contents of the table.

A black and white picture, a few simple strokes outline the appearance of Ye Fu, elegant and delicate, with a bright smile.

"Xiangye, you paint yourself with all the charm." Stunned looked at the painting and said, comparing the pig's head next to it.

“！” Ye Fu had nothing to say, and hastily ate dinner and fell asleep.

The next day, it was time for Xu Qingzhi's argument of righteousness and benefit.

Ye Fu glanced around, but didn't see Wen Yi.

He glanced at Junzi Yun next to him: "Your Miss Wen didn't come." ”

"What, the prime minister likes it?"

"Not really." Ye Fu looked indifferent and watched everyone open.

After the "gentleman's way" competition, most people are eager to try, and occasionally encounter difficult Ye Fu and others to ask, but also seem excited.

Many people see Jinyun Club as a learning opportunity.

"A gentleman is a righteous man, and a villain is a profit."

The second question was raised, and the crowd began to elaborate.

"A gentleman's indifference to money is a manifestation of his lofty ambitions, and if he is absorbed in wealth, he will be reduced to a pond and marsh, and it is difficult to cultivate his body."

"In ancient times, the emphasis on righteousness over profit, the emphasis on love and righteousness as orthodoxy, and the pursuit of wealth and profit as low knowledge, Shinong industry and commerce also have a clear embodiment."

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way, but it is not impossible to be advantageous. We need money for birth, old age, sickness and death, and we also need money for reading and learning, so how can we simply regard money as dung? ”

……

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Ye Fu occasionally asked a question, leading the topic to a climax.

After Mo Linyuan proposed the "realm of virtual reality", Ye Fu's "difference between wisdom and foolishness", and Junzi Yun's "love between men and women", Jinyun will come to an end, but it has also ushered in the climax.

Su Li followed Ye Fu's words, and finally appeared in the end.

The first few excellent ones, such as Qi Chan, Lu Er, Xie Bu, Fu Shan, Wen Yi, Jiang Ying, and Fu Qi'an, also appeared at the end.

"Ah, it's finally the last day!" Ye Fu went out of the Xiangfu after dinner, stretched his waist in the face of the "freshly baked" warm morning sun, and Fu Di was waiting for her to get in the car.

Holding a thick pile of manuscripts in his arms, Ye Fu rubbed his eyes, and the carriage of Jingyang Wangfu slowly drove over and stopped in front of Ye Fu.

"King Jingyang is early." Ye Fu lifted the curtain and got in, and ordered outside the curtain, "Fudi, you have a holiday today." ”

Ye Fu straightened his clothes and sat opposite Junzi Yun upright.

How could this man be so proactive today? Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu and didn't see anything unusual.

There was a moment of silence.

Ye Fu couldn't help it, and begged: "Junzi Yun, why hasn't your teacher come yet, and he has a role today?" ”

Whenever there is a word, Ye Fu must be looking for Junzi Yun to be a shield.

Junzi Yun knew the root of Ye Fu's abnormal behavior today, smiled, and did not answer.

As for Yan Zizhen, he is naturally ready to compete with Ye Fu.