"Brother Chongyuan, take the liberty to come to the door, there is something to ask for!"

In Chang'an City, Xiao Yu, who had just returned, did not go home, but went directly to visit Dr. Kong Yingda's house.

Although his son Xiao Rui is very good, his fallacies are very dangerous, so it is urgent to ask a good gentleman to teach. And Kong Yingda is not only Dr. Guozi, but also the eighteenth bachelor of the Qin Palace, the thirty-second generation grandson of Confucius, and is famous.

"Oh, Brother Shi Wen? (Xiao Yuzi Shiwen), congratulations to Brother Shi Wen for returning to the court, His Majesty passed down the news yesterday, and the official rank has gone further, which is gratifying. Kong Yingda also just came back from the next dynasty.

The two sides sat down, Xiao Yu talked about the intention, and carefully took out the poem from his arms, "Brother Chongyuan, please see, this is the clumsy work of the dog." ”

At the beginning, Kong Yingda seriously thought that Brother Shi Wen was really heartbroken for his son. His son, who everyone has heard of, is quite different, in the early years, because he did not want to study at home, he actually left home to study alone, and he did not see anyone for a few years, and he was obviously a child who jumped out.

But when Xiao Yu took out the notebook, Kong Yingda was stunned. What's the situation? Isn't it your son's graffiti? So precious? Hidden like a treasure? Are you concerned?

I was quite disapproving, feeling that Xiao Yu was doting on his son without bounds. Put it in our Confucian family? That's impossible, which kid dares to be unfilial and disobedient? Interrupt...... Well? This is?

As the script unfolded, Kong Yingda's eyes froze, staring at the sharp words, and he couldn't move away for a moment.

Xiao Yu was very satisfied with the expression of her old friend, and said with a smile: "Seeing a smile and laughing, the dog is unknown, and he has only learned a little, but he dares to let go of this wild talk, I shouldn't have let it go." But the child is too stubborn...... Therefore, you can only come to Brother Chongyuan, you can just make a song and let that kid know what it means to have a sky outside the sky. In the future, he will become your protégé, and train him well. ”

"Brother Chongyuan, Brother Chongyuan......" Xiao Yu patted Kong Yingda.

Ahem......

Coming back to her senses, Kong Yingda praised: "Brother Shi Wen, Ling Lang has a good handwriting, I have never seen such a novel font, sharp in all directions, free and easy, with a chivalrous atmosphere, wonderful!" ”

"Ahem, that kid doesn't want to follow the example of the ancients, and his own nameless calligraphy is not worth mentioning. Take a look at this poem and comment on it. "Xiao Yu is too Versailles.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hookshuang Xueming...... Well, in the first two sentences, the image of a Yan Zhao chivalrous man jumped on the paper, and it was decent. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor? Good! What a sentence like a shooting star! Ten steps to kill a person......"

From the third sentence onwards, Kong Yingda no longer commented while reading, not with disdain, but too late. Great, I couldn't hold back, and after reciting in one breath, the old man was short of breath, and his face was red and his ears were red.

"Amazing, amazing! It's a genius...... Brother Shi Wen, Ling Lang Guigeng? ”

"Just seventeen years old, Brother Chongyuan, I know that you like to accept students from a young age, and the age of the dog is a little older......" Xiao Yu was still saying good things.

Forehead......

Thinking of the conditions that Xiao Yu said before, to be a song that is super far away, in order to be qualified to sit as Xiao Rui's teacher, Kong Yingda's face was stunned, and his old face was red, "Brother Shi Wen, I'm really sorry, it's not a matter of age." Ling Lang's poem is the best in ancient and modern times, comparable to Cao Zijian's reincarnation. The old man can't make better poems than him, and he is not qualified to be this child's teacher. ”

"W-How can this be? Brother Chongyuan, don't be modest, just a child, you are Dr. Guozi, ...... casually"

"What are these words? If you don't get enough, you can't do it, if you want to be someone's teacher because you're old, the child won't be convinced. "Kong Yingda is a great Confucian, and he walks the way of a gentleman.

Seeing the other party's resignation, Xiao Yu sighed, and then said goodbye to leave.

Kong Yingda said: "However, since it is a matter of the virtuous nephew, I should help, Brother Shi Wen, it is better to leave the poems and texts, I promise to help you find a qualified gentleman for the virtuous nephew." ”

"Oh? It's true? Then I'll ......" Xiao Yu just wanted to agree, but when he saw Kong Yingda's hot eyes, staring at the copybook, he didn't understand anything, he almost fell for this old boy, and he was obviously greedy for the copybook.

"Ahem, you can't even Brother Chongyuan, don't mention this matter. Thank you Brother Chongyuan for your kindness, I said goodbye, and I will bother you another day. ”

Looking at Xiao Yu's departing back, as well as the notebook that was put away again, Kong Yingda reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Rui? Seventeen? Alas, my eldest man is eighteen years old this year, and he can't make three or two good sentences...... Hmph, come on, call the three young masters! ”

…… Yes, the three brothers of the Kong family, there is no unwarranted disaster!

Out of Kong Yingda's mansion, Xiao Yu went to Yan Shigu's house again, this is the Confucian sage Yan Hui, the same three generations of outstanding Confucianism, virtuous outside.

is similar to Kong Yingda's reaction, however, Yan Shigu commented on a burst of poetry, but he just lamented that he couldn't do anything, but he didn't have the meaning of leaving a strong note.

followed by Yao Silian and Yu Shinan...... Almost one by one, no one dared to deal with the eighteen bachelors.

Xiao Yu looked disappointed and returned, but the people he had visited reacted afterwards and scolded: "I'm sorry! What is the selection of teachers with poetry? Old thing, are you choosing a teacher for your son? It's clearly holding his son's poems and showing off in Chang'an City! Is it great to have a well-written son? Our Family...... Ahem, everyone, let's have another one! ”

In Xiaojiazhuang, Xiao Rui didn't know that his father Xiao Yu was in a hurry to go back not to take office, but to help him become famous. He took the emperor's decree, and then sent two foodies, just to send the guests away.

On the way back, the blue-eyed Cheng Yanjin complained: "What did I say? Don't let you do it, don't let you do it! You don't listen, we are rough people, what kind of poetry, writing and painting do you know? Okay, right? All of them were defeated by an unknown young player, and it would be a shame to say it. ”

Wei Chigong, who also had blue eyes, plucked his teeth and complained, "You don't like calligraphy and painting? If you hadn't fought with me, how would the door of his house be broken? How did I know those two boys were so powerful? You know them, you know it's so, why didn't you say it earlier? It's all your fault! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been beaten like this, look at these eyes? ”

"Blame me? Okay, give me the calligraphy and painting in your arms! Cheng Biting Jin stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Why? This is mine, Xiao Rui said that it is okay to have one copy for one person, and the newly written one will have a payment for it. "Wei Chigong is desperate to protect it.

"Phew! If I hadn't designed Xue Li to give the two of us a blue eyed, do you think Xiao Rui would be so good at talking? This is his apology......"

The two quarreled all the way, Xiao Rui was training Xue Li at home, why didn't he take it lightly today? And hurt someone?

"Big brother, it's not that I can't hold my hand, I, how do I feel, as if it was, they deliberately hit my fist? But how could this be? ”

What??? Ah! Fooled, fooled, this demon king of the mixed world, rough in appearance, but actually treacherous! Xiao Rui slapped his thigh!

Early the next morning, on the Taiji Palace, the generals were pointing at the two black fingers of the Tang Dynasty. The ministers all gathered together and discussed, and the emperor came in to take a look, heh, so lively? What happened?