Chapter 19: Apprenticeship

"Let's go, let's go and meet the master. She grabbed Lin Yun's strong arm and dragged it inside.

Lin Yun did not refuse, the girl in front of him was healthier and more lively than ordinary people, and it was also the credit of the future teacher, and the ordinary physical fitness let him know that he was an ordinary person physically.

"It should be a disciple of the master. Lin Yun guessed.

Lin Yun followed the girl around and around, and met several strong men and young people on the way, both men and women, washing and cooking, chopping wood and carrying water, looking like a family member.

I walked until I walked to a modest house not far away and stopped.

"This is it, get in?" the girl said.

"Hello, let's get to know each other if it's convenient. Lin Yun grabbed her hand and held it.

"Hello, just call me Gillian. The girl's face turned red and said, "There is also Grandpa Xiahou waiting for you inside." ”

"Okay. Lin Yun nodded, let go of her hand and walked slowly into the door.

Gillian glanced at Lin Yun's back before her face turned red and left quickly.

Pushing open the door of the house and entering the attic in the middle, a middle-aged man with black and gray hair who was about to enter old age walked out slowly.

He was dressed in a gray robe, and his face was ruddy, but the subtle wrinkles on his forehead revealed him.

"Are you Teacher Xiahou?" Lin Yun asked with some hesitation, after all, he was only seeing him for the first time.

"You are the son of Brother Lin Zhen! He made a gesture of please, and went in and sat down.

Lin Yun also walked in, the house was warm and cold, and it was quite comfortable to live here.

"My name is Xiahou Fei, and I am a member of a top family called the Xiahou family, as my disciple, it is very likely that I will be involved in the family infighting in the future, are you sure you still want to worship me as a teacher?" Xiahou Fei said solemnly after waiting for Lin Yun to sit down.

Lin Yun found a rattan chair at random and sat down, lying comfortably on the rattan chair, putting his hands on both sides of the armrests of the chair, and said very comfortably: "Of course I want to worship you as a teacher, if your family fights, I will naturally stand on the teacher's side." ”

"According to your father's letter, you are already a child! In this case, you need to work hard for Xiucai, if you need a bronze artifact or a bronze heavenly book, tell me directly. A servant walked in and brought two cups of tea, and Xiahou Fei gently picked up one and took a sip.

"Master, no need, my father has already prepared the Bronze Book of Heaven for me. Lin Yun waved his hand and said, "It's just that after becoming a Xiucai, the Silver Heavenly Book and the Silver Wonder still need you to prepare a little." ”

Xiahou Fei stared at Lin Yundao with blazing eyes, "Lin Yun'er, are you a child?"

"Yes!?" Lin Yun replied confusedly.

"Then these things will be talked about when they are showed. Xiahou Fei shook his head and said: "The most important thing now is the cultivation of children, and then I will teach you poetry and ancient literature, and when I think you have accumulated enough knowledge, you will start to create and improve." ”

"Teacher, should I have a grand apprenticeship ceremony or something?" Lin Yun changed the subject.

"No, you came here to worship me as a teacher, and you know what you should know, and if you can't know, ordinary people will naturally not know. Xiahou Fei waved his hand.

"Actually, besides you and me, there are some apprentices. Xiahou Fei continued, "It's just that most of them went out to find inspiration to break through, and only a few apprentices who have not reached the bottleneck are left to live in the city, and you junior brothers can also get close to them when you have time." ”

Lin Yun nodded.

"Back then, I became a child at the age of 12 and became a talent at the age of 20. There was a hint of pride on his face: "You are almost 20 years old now, but I am satisfied to be able to reach Teacher Xiucai before 30." ”

"Teacher, I can also reach Xiucai at twenty. Lin Yun said confidently, not to mention anything else, if he wanted to, he would be able to enter Xiucai immediately at this time.

"It's good to have faith. Xiahou Fei glanced at Lin Yun and said, "But being overconfident is conceited." ”

Lin Yun was a little speechless, he was actually interested in Xiahou Fei's Silver Strange Objects and Silver Heavenly Book, and the others were really not interested.

"I ......"

"Forget it, you just stay here first, don't have to live in the city like your senior brother. Xiahou Fei interrupted with a wave of his hand.

Lin Yun nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, master." ”

Now I'm going to teach you some simple poetic and literary basics. Xiahou Fei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Poetry is a beautiful and indescribable feeling, to have this artistic conception, to abide by the rules of poetry, to experience all things in heaven and earth, to understand the emotions of all things in the world, and to integrate their own emotions......"

The afternoon class stopped when Lin Yun was about to fall asleep, and if it weren't for his good physical fitness, he would have been lying on the ground at this time, it was a lullaby! No wonder the teacher's disciples had to move out to live in the city.

"At the end of the lesson, the poems were formed into a couplet every two lines. Why is the first link, why is the second link (bearing), what is the third link (turning) what is the fourth link? Xiahou Fei asked.

"What?" Lin Yun was stunned, he had just listened to a bunch of theories, and now he had memorized a rough idea, barely understanding what they meant.

"Elm head, I just said that Brother Lin Zhen's letter is bragging, what chanted a few poems beyond the realm of lifting people, what defeated Xiucai, obviously unlearned, unlearned, not so simple to write down a class. Xiahou Fei yelled.

"Teacher, I ......"

"You go to rest first, and tomorrow I will find an apprentice to make up for your foundation. Xiahou Fei angrily shook his hand and walked into the attic.

Lin Yun felt extremely painful, he was really speechless, he was really not the material for learning! There was no non-combat skill such as poetry and poetry in the attribute list, and it was estimated that if he could learn under these people for a few more years, it would be at the level of his predecessor at most.

"Teacher, I'm about to be promoted to Xiucai, I want to ...... these days. Lin Yun was also relieved to see that he was so disappointed in himself, after all, he would go crazy if he learned these things every day.

"Okay, I know, come here, arrange accommodation for Lin Yun, be down-to-earth, you are a child, it is true, the spiritual power is not leaked and is obviously stable in the realm of children, and the peak realm of children's life is obviously too large in spiritual power, and the realm cannot block the release of spiritual power, and you obviously do not have this kind of vision. Xiahou Fei shook his head, walked into the corridor completely, and disappeared.

"This young master, please!" a family member guided Lin Yun, who looked helpless, to a nearby building.

An antique door was pushed open, Lin Yun walked in slowly, and the family said in a low voice: "This is the best room here, if you don't like it, you can change it." ”

"Yes, this is it. Lin Yun looked at the big bed and desk and everything he needed, and nodded.

"Then the young master has a good rest, and tomorrow the breakfast will be brought to you. Jia Ding stepped back with a smile on his face.

"Now that I have reached the peak of the child's realm, do you want to break through Xiucai? The teacher misunderstood that I had not yet reached the child's realm, obviously my physical body was too strong, not to mention the spiritual power of the peak of the child's life, even if my Xiucai was about to reach the peak, the spiritual power did not leak out at all. Lin Yun thought about it for a while and understood why Teacher Xiahou Fei couldn't see through the realm of his peak childhood.