Text Chapter 1 Gan Shizi: Where am I a bastard
The Xiuzitang of the Four Kingdoms Mansion gathered the talents of Eastern Wu, Western Yue, Southern Liang, and Northern Chu, among which there were many princes and nobles, the most obvious being Wan Qiyunxiao, who was surrounded by young boys and girls.
"Wan Qijun's painting is really superb!"
"It's worthy of being the prince of Nanliang!"
"Yes, yes, this word is powerful through the back of the paper, and this painting is also majestic!"
Everyone praised the young man's white face with a smile, but the next sentence made his smile completely shatter.
"It's a good word, it's a painting," the man sighed twice and took a big bite of the watermelon, "It's a pity." β
"What nonsense!"
"What's a pity, really, who are you?"
It has been more than half a month since the first day of school, but everyone has never seen this teenager, and it suddenly exploded.
The young man put the melon skin in his arms, wiped his gray clothes, exaggeratedly made a gesture, and said, "Tongdu Gan Qingsi, I have seen all your classmates." β
As soon as they heard it, everyone gasped and the tacit understanding dispersed.
Among the four kingdoms, Eastern Wu learned the method of meditation, Southern Liang practiced the path of martial arts, Xiyue practiced the art of immortals, and only Northern Chu summoned the way of ghosts and evils. Many people in the Three Kingdoms claim to be righteous people, and they are like snakes and scorpions, and over time, everyone from the bureaucrats to the common people has respected and stayed away from Northern Chu. This year's study in the four countries, most of the children of famous nobles came, and after listening to the teachings of many adults, they naturally alienated Gan Qingsi from Tongdu.
Seeing that the school was already full, Gan Qingsi raised his eyebrows and silently ran to the last row to lean against the pillar to nibble on peaches.
I thought that he and his younger brother would fight to the death before they rushed to Shikoku first, but I didn't expect that it was so boring here that there was no one to speak, what a retribution, retribution!
One was indignant, and the peach pit in his mouth jumped on one person's head excitedly, and then snapped down to his bookcase.
My mother, Gan Qingsi took a step back, forget it, Daddy said that he should respect the law and abide by the law, so it's better to apologize seriously.
I saw that the man took out the silk silk from his arms, folded it on the table carefully, picked up the peach pit cover, and turned around.
"This little brother, I'm sorry, this is what I dropped." Before he made a sound, Gan Qingsi stopped his mouth, this person turned out to be as beautiful as a porcelain doll, and he immediately changed his mouth and apologized, "This young lady, I am ...... right,"
"Hahaha!" Laugh.
Could it be that he called people old, Gan Qingsi was annoyed, and then opened his mouth, as the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, so he flattered and said, "Little sister, I ......,"
"Oh my god hahahahahaha!" Quite a few people have already fallen to the ground laughing.
It's embarrassing, did he say something wrong?
When the other party spoke, Gan Qingsi realized that he didn't say something wrong, but did something wrong.
"Xiyue Xi Ruobai."
He really saw that the green tendons on the other party's forehead were bulging, couldn't they be called like this by Yu Li, a person from Xiyue? After coughing twice, Gan Qingsi raised his hand and saluted, and said solemnly, "Tongdu Gan Qingsi apologized to Miss Ruobai, and I hope the girl will not blame." β
When he raised his head, Xi Ruobai's expressionless face was already hideous, and he clenched the silk silk in his hand and walked away, leaving a full house of laughter.
"What's all the noise!" The coughing continued, and the old man walked into the hall with his hands in his hands, and when he saw Gan Qingsi standing stiffly, he cleared his throat, "Xiao Shizi from Tongdu?" β
"Yes."
The old man's face was a little gloomy, and he coughed a few more times and said, "I'm Xu Anyan, the elder of the Four Kingdoms Mansion, you can sit here for the time being, and I'll let someone arrange your seat later." He was referring to Xi Ruobai's bookcase.
Gan Qingsi didn't ask much after saluting, sat down with his robe, and was suddenly caught by the watermark of the rice paper on the case, without thinking about it, his saliva is just it, but it's a pity that the begonia on the rice paper.
Holding the newly issued student uniform, Gan Qingsi was obsessed with what happened before class, and he had no interest in appreciating the new environment. Under the guidance of the waiter, he walked into the dormitory, and the other party called several times before he came back to his senses.
"Master Gan, this is Taoyaoju."
"Thank you."
As soon as the door opened, he saw that the box looked like a fly, Gan Qingsi took two steps back, raised his head and looked at it, yes, Tao Yaoju. After he saw the wonderful change in the other party's face, he once again opened his eyes calmly, and read out word by word, for fear that there would be a slight mistake or a mistake, "Peach, die, live." "Immediately, Gan Qingsi swept by like the wind, and as soon as his hand came out, he made a shocking move." You're a man! β
"You let me go." The cold voice came out, and Xi Ruobai wanted to bite off his neck.
"I'm sorry. Childe, if you think it's inappropriate and unfair, why don't I let you touch it back for nothing? β
"Shameless."
"Is this shameless?"
"Indecent."
"Is this called obscenity?"
"You bastard!"
"Where am I a bastard?"
The profoundness of the two of them meeting again did not create any extremely bad results, at least Xi Ruobai just threw the screen in front of him, instead of stabbing him with a big knife.
Sitting and sitting, Gan Qingsi couldn't hold back, "Master Xi, do you remember what my name is?" β
Xi Ruobai changed his sleeping position.
"Master Xi, my name is Gan Qingsi. Willing Gan, Qingjin Qing," and then his mischievous voice sank, "Yin Si's Division." β
Xi Ruobai changed his sleeping position again.
"Master Xi, what about yours?"
Xi Ruobai opened his eyes suddenly, this time he didn't change his posture at all, and went directly to the bed barefoot and bypassed the screen to him, "I remember that your name is Gan Qingsi, Gan Xin, Qing Jin, and Yin Si." If the banquet is white, the banquet is white, if it is, the white head is white, can it be clear? β
Gan Qingji nodded.
"I'll discuss something tomorrow and rest."
Gan Qingsi nodded again.
"Yes." Wait, why did he respond? When I turned my head to see that it was just a screen, I fell asleep thinking about Gan Qingsi.
On the second day, when Gan Qingsi arrived at the school, it was already a reading voice. He rubbed the new bookcase next to Xi Ruobai, and whispered, "Why don't you call me?" β
Xi Ruobai read the etiquette leisurely, as if he hadn't heard it.
Standing up the book, Gan Qingsi turned his face sideways and glared at him.
With a snap, everyone stopped, and Mr. Lifa Gu Bosheng said, "Gan Qingsi, read the nineteen pages of self-reflection for me." β
Everyone turned their heads together, and it was the first time that they were named by Mr., and everyone looked back and laughed, the book in Gan Qingsi's hand was taken upside down, and it was strange not to be named!
Xi Ruobai looked sideways, with a slight smile.
Gu Bosheng smashed the ring ruler, "What?" Can't read? β
Isn't it just reading this book upside down, he still recited it upside down at the beginning, "The Book of Rites is ten, and the law itself restricts itself ......,"
After a stick of incense, he read it all word for word, Gu Bosheng still had a precept, "Ten self-reflections in tomorrow's morning class." β
"Yes, sir." The answer was serious, but it still made Gu Bo angry.
"If it weren't for Elder Xu's lingering illness, I wouldn't have taken this fateful lesson!" Gu Bosheng blew his beard and glared at the announcement of the end of class.
Gan Qingsi didn't care about Mr. Gu's anger, and he fought the table for nothing, "Ruobai, you haven't answered what I just asked." β
Xi Ruobai moved the table to the side, "I called, but you haven't woken up." β
"Why don't I remember?"
"How can you remember if you don't wake up?"
"That's it, you didn't wake me up, how did I remember it."
"Strong words!" Xi Ruobai's two white ears were red with anger.
"Xi Ruobai, when did you fall into the trap of mixing with the people of Tongdu?" Several teenagers looked at Gan Qingsi condescendingly.
Xi Ruobai didn't say anything, and lightly retracted Fang Cai's embarrassment.
"Look, dumb again? Yo, who took the word "Huan"? It's a terrible view. β
"Listen to Huan." Two words floated out of Gan Qingsi's mouth leisurely. "It's a bad thing to call out of your mouths." Gan Qingsi raised his eyes.
For a moment, they seemed to see the coldness in Gan Qingsi's pupils, although all kinds of rumors made them afraid, but they couldn't lose face, "What's the matter with you?" Don't meddle! β
Smiling slightly, Gan Qingsi put his hand on Xi Ruobai's shoulder, "He's all mixed up with me, can't you interfere with this?" yes, listen to Huan. β
It's not that Xi Ruobai swallowed two words hard, and he still didn't say a word.
"I'm too lazy to bother with you, we are generous!"
Yo he, they have brought the country up, then he Gan Qingsi can't fall behind, let alone lose his father and aunt's face, just be a villain, "That relationship is good, our Northern Chu people will repay it, if you are not generous, please have a lot." β
The face turned blue with anger, and he brushed his sleeves and returned to his seat.
"Listen to Huan, listen to Huan, we haven't finished yet."
"Who wants you to interfere?"
Weakness withdrew his hand, and Gan Qingsi stretched out his foot, "Do you want that plug?" β
A book smashed on his leg, "childish." β
When he honestly pulled the table back to its original position, there was a person squatting in front of him, or the main owner who said yesterday that it was a pity to paint, "Something?" β
"Nanliang is very young, and you can call me to follow the song."
"Hmm."
"Brother Qingsi, may I ask what you mean by pity yesterday?"
"Are you painting the Nine Elements Mountain not far from Weihai?"
"Exactly."
"Brother Yun Yu has done a good job of painting, outlining the Nine Elements Mountain God for eight points, but there is no rhyme. If you don't live, you can't paint. Since you have been to the Nine Elements, you must have seen the softness of the mountain spirit and the tranquility of the meandering stream. Of course, individuals have different hearts, and the nine elements in my eyes may not be the nine elements in the hearts of people all over the world, but I personally feel that it is a pity. β
This statement made Wan Qiyunxiao a little ashamed, he has been taught since he was a child that he must have an atmospheric wind, so whether it is calligraphy or painting, he is contaminated with the habit of pretending to be powerful. Thinking about it, that painting is really a pity, "Thank you Brother Qingsi for the order." β
"Don't dare." If this Wan Qiyun is not painting the Nine Elements Mountain, the painting will be absolutely the same, he just said casually, if he asked his father to come, he must not spray him and pretend. You must know that he can only speak, and only his brother can draw.
During the lunch break, everyone saw that Wan Qiyun was familiar with Gan Qingsi, and they all gathered in twos and threes to chat with him.
"Our Tongdu night is absolutely spectacular, every house inside and outside the house is lit up all night, the city tower looks, ten miles of red lights shine on the long square, that's called a wonderful."
"That's called looking for death, there is a curfew all the time, where is the night view to see, you are talking nonsense."
Everyone was listening to this, but they were interrupted by these words, and suddenly stood in front of a half-masked young man, dressed in a strong outfit, with a long sword at his waist.
"Jin Chen, why are you here?" Looking at his own guards, Gan Qingsi's heart trembled, for fear that he would arrest him back.
"The Lord is afraid that you don't know how to deny yourself, so I specially asked Lu Lu and Lu Lu to urge you to study."
"Daddy said?"
"Yes."
"Shameless, as if he understood?" His temperament is not really picked up from his old man.
"One yard to one yard, the Lord said."
"Good excuse."
"Little masters, my little master is open-mouthed, if there are many offenses, please don't take it to heart." It is like reciting word by word as if it is an endorsement, and it is so serious that it makes people feel funny.
"Where did you learn this crepe?" They never like to chew on words, Jin Chen's performance was very surprising and surprisingly terrifying.
"Those who come along the road to ask for advice say that they follow the customs of the locals."
Listening to the two masters and servants coming and going, everyone should have fun and spend their lunch break easily.
In the afternoon, the physical arts class was arranged in the Shikoku Sea Viewing Pavilion, and the group had a smile to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so it was not enjoyable. Shikoku Mansion is also known as Mingzhongyuan, located in the center of Shikoku, hugging the sea and sitting, misty and sparkling, golden at sunrise, like a fairy island, the sea aura is the richest place in Shikoku, absorbing the splendor of heaven and earth. As a result, the outstanding protΓ©gΓ©s of the four countries were sent here to study and seek the Tao, and everyone here was treated equally regardless of their origin or origin.
The person who came walking only brought a folding fan with him, glanced at everyone, and spoke, "Looking for it in the lower forest, today we take the technique first, and one of the four families will come out to talk about this technique." Soochow, please. β
Su Luoyi's eyes moved and he saluted, "Dongwu uses meditation as the law, and the law of enlightenment as the technique, controlling the aura of heaven and earth. β
"Western Vietnam."
Xi Ruobai saluted, "Xiyue takes cultivating immortals as the way, taking immortal power as the technique, and controlling the aura of heaven and earth." β
"Nanliang."
Wan Qian Yunxiao is also a trick, "Nanliang takes the physique as the technique, cultivates the body, refines the qi with cultivation, and transports the aura of heaven and earth." β
Gan Qingsi can see that the people who come out to speak must be the best in several countries, but Beichu is alone, and it is inevitable that he will be a little discouraged when he stands up.
Lin Xunzhi clicked the folding fan, he remembered that it was more than ten years ago that the people from Northern Chu came, and many people proposed to expel them at the beginning, and there was no one in Northern Chu to study later, apparently in order to ease the relationship between the three countries, but Lin Xunzhi was clear about Gan Liang's temperament, that is, he was too lazy to deal with it. Said helplessly, "Beichu." β
Gan Qingsi smiled, "Northern Chu uses the soul of the dead as the method, uses the body of the dead as a technique, and destroys the aura of heaven and earth with a palm spell. β