Facing the old man surnamed Mi, Tao Yi was uncomfortable, and he looked very frightened.

He didn't seem to forget to remind himself that the old man in front of him was a bachelor with a reputation in Chudu, and a teacher of His Royal Highness the Prince.

This time, Tao Yi forced away the elders of the Sage School, it seems that it has caused a big wave in Chudu, otherwise how could His Royal Highness the Prince of the World let the scholar of the Saint Sect come to Wuling in person?

"Elder Mi, it's all because Houxue is too radical, I can see the hiding place of the things that His Royal Highness the Prince needs every day, but I was stared at by that Sun Tianshou, so I have already damaged several disciples...... If I don't get rid of such a person, I definitely don't have a chance......" Tao Yi said respectfully, and he was very careful with every word he said.

"Hey!"

Elder Mi bowed lightly and said, "I know that you have your difficulties, but that item must be obtained as soon as possible." This is the great cause of His Royal Highness!"

"Hmm!"

Elder Mi took out a book from his long sleeve and handed it to Tao Yidao: "This is a Western classic, called "Encyclopedia of Magic Apprentices", which His Royal Highness the Prince exchanged from the hands of the new school with ten classics. You take it and look at it, and you must find the magical structure of the hiding place.

Wizard's hut, with this. The prince would then be able to get more resources from the new school, and even get their direct support. ”

Tao Yi's hands trembled, and he carefully took the book, his eyes revealing enthusiasm.

He put the book in his sleeve and said respectfully: "Houxue thanks His Royal Highness the Prince for his kindness, I know how to do it!"

"Hey......" the old man sighed and said, "It's a little difficult for you, we are all saint disciples, but we have to study things from the West, it's difficult!"

His expression became solemn, and he said, "Tao has learned that you must always remember that you are a disciple of a saint. Don't indulge in the tricks of Western learning. This time it's a last resort, your booklet will be returned to me in half a month, and it must not be copied, do you understand?"

Tao Yi's expression was grim and he said, "I can save it after learning." Today I went to see that Dong Guo Ziyi, but he is just a junior of the young man's ambition, this time he came to Wuling, I am afraid that he is also a drunkard, not to drink, most of them are aimed at Su Xian.

In the near future, I will choose the opportunity to do it again, and I will definitely be able to ......"

The old man surnamed Mi narrowed his eyes and said, "I hope so, as soon as this matter is over, you can prepare for next year's spring with peace of mind." When you enter the Chu capital, the prince will personally arrange for you to go to the Kyoto palace to take the exam, if you win the fame of a bachelor, you will have a bright future in this life......"

Tao Yi said excitedly: "Thank you for your teachings, I will definitely live up to His Highness's love......

The old man surnamed Mi stopped talking and picked up the teacup on the table.

Tao Yi hurriedly got up, bowed in a proper manner, and slowly retreated to say goodbye.

"I learned...... You wait. There is a scholar named Tang Yu in Wuling, do you know it?" the old man surnamed Mi suddenly spoke.

Tao Yi's figure froze, and he said in surprise: "Is Elder Mi talking about Tang Xianjue?

The old man surnamed Mi raised his eyebrows, and said curiously: "This Tang Xianjue has a great reputation in Wuling......?

Tao Yi smiled calmly and said, "Old Man Mi doesn't know anything. The word Tang Xianjue was given by the prefect Cao and Xuetai Meng, implying the prophet and Su Yuqiao, he was given the prophet. This prophet and seer are equally equal, and the two are already geniuses with the same name among the martial scholars. ”

Old Mi frowned and said, "I think Tang Xianjue is just a middle school bachelor, how can he be as famous as Su Xianxian?"

Tao Yi waved his hand again and again: "Old Mi, this is nothing more than that." Who doesn't know this Tang Xianjue's talent? Even the third-year-old child of the Scholarly Sect has heard of his name. Lord Meng praised it as 'the pride of Wuling', just these four words, but it is the only one of Wuling, and even Prophet Su seems to be inferior to him. ”

Immediately, Tao Yi told Tang Yu a blockbuster at the March Poetry Conference in Wuling, and then told various anecdotes about Su Yuqiaosheng in Guide Middle School.

He is already very good at telling stories, and he is in suspense, but the old man surnamed Mi also listens carefully.

"This "Will Enter the Wine" is heroic, but it doesn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can make it......"

"The poem "Spring Dawn" is interesting, I look at this poem, just a word 'spirit', this son can be described as a great spiritual ......"

The old man surnamed Mi commented on Tang Yu's poems with great interest, and waited until Tao Yi read out the lyrics of Tang Yu's "Slow Voice".

He was stunned for a long time, picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip gently, stood up and paced slowly.

After a long time, he said: "Wuling has such a talent, why don't you report to Chudu? This "Slow Voice" is really a shocking work. Prophetic Prophety?I'm afraid to say prophetic prophet...... This word alone can give a supplementary ...... for higher education"

Tao Yi said: "Elder Mi, recently, I have been thinking about His Highness's entrustment every day, but I have neglected this matter. However, the old man knows that Tang Xianjue, the son of the world has the name of a good man, and the old man has the overall situation, and this son will definitely become a pillar of the country in the future......"

The old man surnamed Mi frowned slightly, and said: "I heard that this son is from the Qin State, and there is Master Cen in his "Will Enter the Wine", and Danqiu gave birth to these two people, Cen ......."

He seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "That's right......! , could it be his disciple, no wonder...... No wonder...... Hey......"

The old man surnamed Mi beat his chest, his expression instantly became solemn, his face was pale, and he was stunned for a while.

Tao Yi on the side looked confused, as if he was puzzled why Old Mi was like this.

After a while, Old Mi's expression gradually returned to calm, and he smiled and said:

"I know, for Tang Yu's son, talent is the second, and chess is the master! If I guess correctly, he should be a first-class chess genius in the Qin State...... I didn't expect such a genius to come to my Great Chu Country...... In the future, you will take care of this son diligently. ”

"Chess, Tang Xianjue is good at chess, he has never known about this later learning, and he has never seen him show his chess attainments to others......" Tao Yi said with some surprise.

Elder Mi shook his head and said, "What's so strange about this? From what you just said, what you know is only the tip of the iceberg. The prophet of Nasu is proud of his talent, but he has never explored the depth of his talent. Looking at today's Wuling Dragon Boat Festival, have you ever seen this son show up?

Ding Xiaosi, Ding Xiaosi ......"

The housekeeper entered the door respectfully and said in a low voice: "Master, Ding Gongzi has gone out to watch the literary meeting, do you need the old slave to invite him back?"

Old Mi's face instantly became extremely ugly, he snorted coldly, waved his hand and sighed: "Ding Xiaosi is too small after all, no wonder...... Ay...... It's a pity that Tang Xianjue, if he wasn't a disciple of this person, how could the old man have to fight......"