Qin Hu stood in place dumbfounded, he suspected that everything he had experienced was a dream!

Otherwise, it won't make sense!

That's Song Daru!

Recognized as a learned man among the readers!

What is Qin Yu?

An outlier among the disciples of the sect, a guy who doesn't want to be seen by scholars!

How could he get Song Daru's favor?

If Qin Yu worships Song Daru as his teacher, then he and the prince are considered to be brothers in the same sect!

Crazy!

Is this something that dares to be imagined?

Even if his grandfather is alive, he doesn't have this height!

Unconsciously, Qin Hu slapped himself hard.

Hurt!

Not a dream!

But he didn't believe it!

This kind of thing is even more outrageous than a dream!

Looking at Qin Yu's back, Qin Hu's eyes were full of jealousy!

Among those present, the happiest person was Dong Sangeng, who was eager to agree for Qin Yu now!

Because as long as Qin Yu agrees, then he can be regarded as recommending a good apprentice to Song Daru!

Not only will he not be beaten to death by his father, but because of the relationship between Qin Yu and Qin Hu, he will leave a good impression in Song Daru's heart, and his family will not be allowed to follow the chicken dog to heaven at that time?

"Congratulations to Song Daru for winning this virtuous apprentice! Today is really a double happiness! "People with flexible minds immediately began to preach.

Anyway, you don't need money to talk, and you can't say good things?

Someone took the lead, and immediately a congratulatory voice sounded.

Song Zhiyuan stroked his beard, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

What a scholar pursues is nothing more than a name in history, he becomes a lecturer of the prince, and there is also the possibility of becoming an emperor in the future, and he will naturally have a stroke in the history books, but whether this reputation is good or bad depends on whether the prince is a bright monarch or a faint monarch!

If you teach an apprentice who can reduce the complexity of the font, you will have the power of teaching for eternity!

It's clear which is better and which is short!

And there will be no merits or demerits!

But he wants both!

One person left two in history!

Don't say that there is no one who will come later, just look at the ancients before!

It is precisely in this way that Song Zhiyuan can let go of grievances and have a heart of love!

Qin Yu heard those noisy congratulatory voices in his ears, but there was a different scene in his heart.

From Song Zhiyuan's words, Qin Yu was already able to affirm that Song Zhiyuan had seen the clues from the simplified characters he wrote.

For this, Qin Yu admired it a little, at least Song Zhiyuan is not the kind of embroidered pillow and straw bag eggs, he is really knowledgeable!

From another point of view, Song Zhiyuan only saw the clues, but didn't really understand what he wrote on the paper!

For simplified characters, Song Zhiyuan is also the kind of person who knows six out of seven, but he still doesn't know anything!

Qin Yu didn't intend to correct the process of Song Zhiyuan's brain to create simplified characters just now, and it was precisely because of what Song Zhiyuan said that the simplified characters he wrote were not intentional, but inadvertently made up.

It is not a subversion of Jiangmen to scholars, or even Confucianism and Taoism!

Under the evidence of the two pairs, Qin Yu felt that his thoughts were clear.

He can have a lot of leeway!

"How's it going?" Song Zhiyuan saw that Qin Yu had not replied for a long time, so he stretched the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and asked kindly.

It looks like a caring and caring disciple!

"I refuse!"

As soon as Qin Yu's words came out, the scene instantly became silent.

The people who were still congratulating just now felt a wave of slander in their hearts, how thick does this have to be to say such things in this environment?

Isn't this kid a fool?

Song Daru personally invited you to be his disciple, but they couldn't ask for it, and this kid actually said no?

Song Daru has now become a lecturer of the crown prince, and he will soon be able to get an official position in the court, with this important identity, in the future, he only needs to say a word, and the official position in the court is not in the bag?

How is the opportunity to rise to prominence wasted?

In the crowd, Dong Sangen heard Qin Yu refuse Song Daru's invitation and almost sat on the ground.

Qin Yu is slapping Song Daru in the face!

Song Daru asked you to be his apprentice in front of so many people, but you flatly refused, doesn't Song Daru need face?

Dong Sangen already knew in his heart the tragedy after he went home!

can get out of bed in three months, and it can only be said that he was born to his father!

If he had known that this was the result, he should not have mixed this troubled water with Qin Hu!

The water is deep, and people are drowning!

Qin Hu, who was standing behind Qin Yu, suddenly couldn't understand Qin Yu a little.

In the past, in order to be able to mingle with scholars, Qin Yu didn't care about the opinions of the disciples of Jiangmen about him, and only wanted to become a scholar, but now a generation of Confucians took the initiative to invite him to become a disciple, but he directly refused!

What's going on?

But whether to say it or not, when Qin Yu said that he refused, Qin Hu still had a little or two relaxation in his heart!

Maybe... Is it a sense of belonging to the gate?

After Song Zhiyuan got Qin Yu's answer, his face turned blue all of a sudden.

He is a great Confucian, and there are many scholars who want to worship him, and it is precisely because of this that the prince will recommend him to be his lecturer!

He now put down his body and started to love talents, regardless of the barrier between the gate and the reader, he wanted to take Qin Yu under the door, Qin Yu actually rejected him directly in front of so many people, and he felt like he threw his old face to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

"Song Daru, I'm here just to get my things back! I didn't have the idea of recognizing the teacher and apprenticing to the teacher, your kindness, Qin Yu understood it, Qin Yu was only a shallow learner, and he couldn't afford the title of a disciple of Song Daru. ”

Qin Yu didn't want to completely tear his face with Song Zhiyuan, in order to give Song Zhiyuan a step down, he naturally had to say some soft words in his mouth.

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, a wave of anger rose in his heart.

Can't afford the title of my disciple?

Are you a shallow learner?

Aren't you insinuating that the old man is not highly educated enough to be your master?

When Song Zhiyuan was annoyed in his heart, Qin Yu had already walked up to him and reached out to pick up the paper on the table.

Qin Yu's behavior completely angered Song Zhiyuan.

"Take your things and get out of the way! The old man's family will never welcome you! ”

Qin Yu glanced at Song Zhiyuan slightly, his mouth tightened, but he didn't make a sound.

With the things in hand, Qin Yu left quickly, without even the most basic farewell.

As soon as Qin Hu saw that the momentum was wrong, he hurriedly followed, as if someone behind him would rush up and tear him apart in the next second.

Qin Yu walked simply, but Song Zhiyuan was mad with anger, raised his hand and slapped it on the table, scolding in his mouth: "Vertical!" Shaft! Shaft!! ”

Dong Quan's heart was pounding, his eyes searched for Dong Sangeng, and it seemed that he was going to arrest Dong Sangen and beat him up in the next second to eliminate Song Zhiyuan's anger.

After venting, Song Zhiyuan finally regained his demeanor.

He glanced at Dong Quan's father and son with his eyes, Dong Quan and Dong San were more like chickens targeted by eagles, eager to hide behind others.

"How can a little vertical peep into the avenue! The old man is inspired by this, and he will surely be able to live forever in the future! It's not all for nothing! ”

Since Qin Yu is not his disciple, then he will come by himself!

He didn't believe that he was a big Confucian, and he couldn't compare to a little disciple of the general!

Hearing Song Zhiyuan's words, the guests present looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.