The middle-aged man pinched the delicate cup that came with him, drank a small sip of sour plum soup gently, and then suddenly his eyes widened, and he tilted his neck and drank all the remaining soup in the cup directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, the boy Li Qian stared at these people with wide eyes on the side, these people almost drank all the wooden barrels of sour plum soup, and he couldn't help muttering: "One by one, they look well-dressed, and it is unceremonious to drink them for nothing." ”

The middle-aged man pretended not to hear, coughed lightly, threw the cup to the person behind him, looked at Xianqi Fei and said, "Scholar, may I also ask the name of Gao?" ”

Qi Fei blinked slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he arched his hand and said, "In the next Spring and Autumn Period, may I ask Mr. ......?"

"Ah, hahaha, good name, good name, I don't know what to do with the word Spring and Autumn?" The middle-aged man interrupted Qi Fei's words with a smile.

Inform each other of names, it is a courtesy exchange, you asked my name, I answered you, when I asked your name, you interrupted me, this Nima is too impolite, right, what do you mean by the word Spring and Autumn? Do you have culture?

Qi Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Fight the sword to protect the world, and write the Spring and Autumn Period!" ”

"Oh? Scholar, do you still know swordsmanship? The middle-aged man touched his beard and said with great interest.

"I don't dare to say it, but in this world, I'm afraid there are very few people who are better than my swordsmanship!" Qi Fei was not reserved at the moment, and said loudly.

At this moment, Li Qian, the boy on the side, didn't know when he got the guidance of the junior sister of Xiaoyuan in the house, and moved out a few small stools for these people to sit down, and these people had no intention of leaving, especially the middle-aged people, who seemed to be quite interested in Qi Fei, and they chatted without words.

"That...... Xiao Duan scholar, you are a big bull, and you are also a martial artist, you dare to say that there are few people in the world who can beat your swordsmanship? Isn't it a bit exaggerated, they all say that they are useless scholars, open their mouths to the world, and shut up the country, I don't believe it. The middle-aged man touched his beard and smiled.

Qi Fei glanced at him, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you believe it or not, who are you? Whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business!

"Scholar Xiaoduan, you are an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, but you have a meritorious reputation?" The middle-aged man continued.

Qi Fei didn't smile on his face, he still won the sixth place in the township test: "This gentleman, Xiaosheng is the sixth place in the township test in Northwest Liangzhou Province, and he can barely be regarded as famous." ”

"Sixth in the township test?" The middle-aged man nodded: "Scholar Xiaoduan, are you planning to take the exam this autumn?" ”

Qi Fei nodded: "Exactly." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Since you are good at swordsmanship, why don't you participate in the martial arts examination?" As far as I know, in Liangzhou in the northwest, everyone is still martial arts, and you should take the martial arts exam! ”

Qi Fei shook his head and said: "Taking the martial arts examination, with my martial arts riding and archery, I will inevitably win three yuan in a row, and I can't meet the opponent, this kind of competition is too unchallenging and too boring, so I want to take the liberal arts examination." ”

The middle-aged man heard the "oh", but there was a person behind him: "You little scholar, you talk too incomprehensibly, if you don't drink your soup and end up with a short mouth, I will definitely try to compete with you to see if your swordsmanship is high, or my swordsmanship is high!" ”

Qi Fei smiled slightly when he heard this: "This friend, you are embarrassed to compete with Duan, so you might as well compare poetry and songs." ”

"Huh? You ......" The man suddenly became short of anger, obviously not good at these, and turned his head and stopped talking.

However, an elegant man next to this person smiled and said, "Since the little scholar is so confident, why don't you compare it with me?" ”

The middle-aged man laughed, looked into the distance and said, "Peach Blossom March, the heart is relaxed, but it is suitable for dancing and writing ink, rather than dancing with swords and swords." ”

Qi Fei's eyes narrowed, Lao Tzu is reading well in the yard, you guys are uninvited, saying that they are begging for water to drink, and they don't leave after drinking, and they are still provocative if they don't leave, they want to compare this and that with Lao Tzu, it seems that they don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that Ma Wangye has three eyes!

He looked at the elegant man and said, "How do you want this friend to compare?" ”

The elegant man held a white jade bone folding fan in his hand, obviously the weather was not hot at this time, but he opened the folding fan and fanned it a few times, and then closed it with a "swish", and knocked it several times in the palm of his hand, making a chic gesture.

"Little scholar, we heard you chanting a poem outside the courtyard just now, although the poem is good, and it has never appeared in the world, but I always don't know if you did it yourself, I think, we might as well compare the poem, right?" The urbane man said.

Qi Fei couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this, if it is compared to others, maybe I am more blunt and blunt, maybe not as good as you, but compared to poetry? Your uncle, although I remember less than one percent of the "All Tang Poems", but there are more than 300 poems, counting the Three Kingdoms, the Two Jin Dynasty, the Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties, I am afraid that in the future, I will be an official for a lifetime, and I may not be able to plagiarize it, you and I compare poems? It's not that I look down on you, although the Xiuzhen civilization is huge, the ability to compose poetry is really not as good as the ancient times of the earth, and it can even be said that the poetry in this world is not good at all!

Qi Fei squinted slightly and didn't speak, while the elegant man looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and laughed: "Poetry is good, poetry is good, my favorite is poetry, other articles are too long not to say, often a few sentences can explain things clearly, but to write a large article, and it is not suitable for competition, small scholars, what do you think?" ”

Qi Fei still squinted his eyes slightly, and said for a long time: "Okay, it's just a random poem, and there is a topic?" ”

The topic is that someone makes a topic, and the person who makes the topic must be fair, otherwise if there is favoritism, there are some topics that someone is good at, then it is extremely unfair, because for a poet, some people are good at scenery, some people are good at imagination, some people are good at history, and so on.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Naturally, it's a topic, I don't know what Mr. Xiao Duan is good at?" At that time, I will raise the questions one by one, so that Mr. Xiao Duan will not think that I am unfair. ”

The middle-aged man is frank, obviously he knows the subject matter that elegant men are good at, so he plans to come up with a song that the two of them are good at, so as not to be slandered by Qi Fei for being unfair.

Qi Fei thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Mr. doesn't have to be like this, he recited poetry at the age of three, picked up a pen at the age of five, and was already invincible in the countryside at the age of eight. ”

What a big breath!

Including the middle-aged people, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, but most of them still shook their heads with a smile, feeling that this little piece of scholar's cowhide was a little too much.

The middle-aged man also smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Duan scholar, you have been talking about your ability for a long time, saying that you are so capable, that you are invincible, and you are so big than poetry, but what if you lose in the competition?" ”