At the beginning of the morning, Linxiantai was already overcrowded, everyone was anxiously waiting, and all kinds of whispering voices had already spread: "Mr. Minglu has arrived, he is a Confucian in Hangzhou, he has been studying for decades, and the world is full of peaches and plums, you see, he came so early, but Ye Chunqiu came late, and he has no respect for Mr. Minglu, this Ye Chunqiu, is the crazy student in Zhejiang, at a young age, he dares to provoke Mr. Minglu." ”

"I have read Ye Chunqiu's poems, the poems are excellent, but the poems pay attention to talent, and Mr. Minglu has been studying for decades, how can Ye Chunqiu be compared?"

When everyone was talking, they saw someone climbing the stairs and slowly ascending to Linxiantai, and someone among the people recognized him, so they shouted: "Ye Chunqiu is here." ”

saw that Ye Chunqiu was alone, only his father Ye Jing was his companion, and the two walked side by side, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Compared with the huge momentum of Mr. Lu Ming, this Ye Chunqiu seems to be weak, and even makes people have a sense of déjà vu when an egg touches a stone.

But Ye Chunqiu didn't mind, he was wearing a scarf on his head and a newly cut set of Confucian shirts, which seemed to be more temperamental than before, and the cloth shoes under his feet stepped on the stone steps, and he was not out of breath, and his eyes did not squint, until he came to the stage, there was a burst of ridicule from the crowd: "Ah...... The boy who can't help himself is here. ”

"Tsk, bring his father here......"

Ye Chunqiu looked towards the source of the sound, and knew that those who ridiculed loudly were probably Mr. Minglu's disciples, peach and plum all over the world, just because of this benefit, if you are not allowed to export yourself, there will be countless disciples and grandchildren to make a momentum for you, which is far beyond Ye Chunqiu's reach.

At this time, a hand grabbed Ye Chunqiu's palm, and the warm feeling spread to Ye Chunqiu's body, Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes, but Ye Jing smiled at him very calmly, Ye Chunqiu understood that this was Ye Jing secretly telling himself, don't be distracted by the gossip of these people.

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and smiled, on the side of Linxiantai, many bamboo sheds have been erected, some of which are still empty, presumably the special seats of some big people; Mr. Minglu has been in the shed with a few close protégés, although his appearance is ugly, but now he is a wide garment, not wearing a scarf on his head, but ingenious hair bun, just sit here Shi Shiran, his expression is quiet and indifferent, and he really has a demeanor of everyone, which makes people look at it from a distance and have a sense of admiration.

Ye Chunqiu walked to his shed, made a long gesture, and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. came early, Xiaosheng was late, forgive your sins." ”

Etiquette cannot be abolished, and in the public, it is impossible to drag the domineering eyes above the top, after all, Ye Chunqiu does not have a tiger body.

Everyone held their breath and watched the reactions of both sides.

Ye Chunqiu's long gesture made those ridicules softer, and they were misled by Mr. Minglu's disciples, who only thought that Ye Chunqiu was just a madman, and although the time of Wendou was set at three o'clock in the hour, it was still early, but Mr. Minglu came early to wait here, which gave people the impression that Ye Chunqiu was contemptuous, but they didn't know that this was planned by Mr. Minglu a long time ago.

And Ye Chunqiu stepped forward to salute, which finally offset some of the effects, and everyone waited for Mr. Minglu's reaction.

Listening to Mr. Minglu in the shed, he smiled, and with the fairy wind bones, he came out of the shed, took Ye Chunqiu's hand, and said heartily: "Chunqiu, the old man is waiting for you to come, and I have been looking forward to asking you for advice." ”

A generation of famous Confucians, has reached the age of sideburns, but said to ask a young descendant for advice, which inevitably makes people feel that Mr. Minglu's bearing is extraordinary, and several of his protégés mixed in the crowd, applauding loudly, and everyone mobilized their emotions and shouted one after another.

It's just that at this noisy time, Mr. Minglu looked at Ye Chunqiu with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were relaxed, but he whispered to Ye Chunqiu: "If you accept defeat now, the old man will still leave you some leeway, otherwise, once you tear your face, don't blame the old man......"

Ye Chunqiu looked at him with a smile, but he also said lightly in a low voice: "Mr. just let the horse come." ”

Mr. Naruka's old face looked a little stiff.

Then he said loudly: "Wang Butang and all the adults watching the battle are still in the future, Spring and Autumn, you might as well go to the pergola to rest first, and rest your mind, oh, the old man has brought some tea, you might as well taste it in Spring and Autumn." ”

Ye Chunqiu said: "Mr. Xie's good intentions." ”

So he and Ye Jing found a pergola to sit down, sure enough, someone poured tea, Ye Chunqiu sat still, but Ye Jing took a sip first, to confirm that there was no problem, Ye Chunqiu took a sip of tea and waited patiently.

Because of the anxiety of waiting, many people seemed impatient, but Ye Chunqiu was calm, but leaning on the shed here, most of Mr. Minglu's protégés gathered, and these people laughed one after another: "This Ye Chunqiu is really immeasurable, but I don't know what kind of person Mr. Minglu is......"

"Mr. is a kind person, he shouldn't have been fighting, after all, he is a hairy boy, but this son is really shameless, I have to ask Mr. Wendou, if I am Mr., the reputation is full of Jiangnan, how can I look at a stinky boy who has not dried up."

At first glance, it's a trust.,Your sister's.,There's no level at all.。 Ye Chunqiu was about to squirt out a sip of tea, he knew in his heart that this was Mr. Minglu's psychological warfare, and he first let his protégé use this kind of indiscriminate means to mess with his mind.

If Ye Chunqiu is really a pure and kind young man, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand this pressure for a long time, if he has a bad temper, he may even go to find those theories, but people are in the guise of an 'objective and neutral' third party, if you are a theory, you will say a lot of mistakes, but it will become a joke.

Ye Chunqiu drank the tea unhurriedly, and couldn't help but think in his heart, Mr. Minglu's people were indeed a little cheaper, but the tea was quite delicious.

Mr. Minglu's shed is opposite Ye Chunqiu, Mr. Minglu's face is indifferent, but he has been observing the opponent opposite, he saw that Ye Chunqiu was just drinking tea, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, this kid, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore, hehe...... After all, they are young people, and Cheng Mu and Zhang Tang only need to make a few noises there, and they have to mess with his heart.

Before he was complacent, he watched Ye Chunqiu pick up the teacup unexpectedly, and actually raised it in his direction; Well? What does that mean? Is it to offer tea to yourself? Take a closer look, it seems that this guy is smiling, and the gaze cast is also full of smiles.

Wouldn't he, be so calm? Or is it pretended?

Mr. Naruka, on the contrary, was a little upset, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Bluffing stinky boy, wait and see, I have to let you lose today." ”

(To be continued.) )