Chapter 160: The Scenery of Spring Morning
Yan Se trembled angrily, but before he could react, another addition came from the cliffside.
"Oh, I said it wrong, Li Qingshan and you still dare to cry twice, only crying children have milk, your current problem is that you don't know whether to pounce on the left ** or the right **. ”
Yan Se was stunned by this sentence, and his anger was forced to sublimate into crying and laughing, and he said angrily: "How vulgar the words are used. ”
The second senior brother turned around, looked at him calmly and said, "and yellow urine are also the way, as long as what you say makes sense, why bother with words." ”
Yan Se shook his head again and again, looking at the other party with a solemn and square expression, not looking like a market outlaw at all, and sighed and said: "Jun Mo, Jun Mo, how do you want the world to see you? I really don't understand how a person as proud as you has lived for so many years." ”
The second senior brother smiled slightly, stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind him and watched the clouds rise and roll, and said: "I rarely go down the mountain, and I won't mess with those Liao Liao people who I can't afford to provoke, and those Liao Liao people who can afford me don't dare to go up the mountain to provoke me, I can naturally live well." As for you, you will never be in the ranks of the people I can't afford to provoke, except for living for decades in vain, in terms of ability, realm, and seniority, how can you be better than me?
"Don't you understand the respect for the elderly?" Yan Se flicked his sleeves in annoyance.
"If you live longer and are worthy of respect, then when I was just born as a baby, wouldn't I have to kowtow when I saw a person? Jingxian does have some truth, but Yan Se, where can you be called virtuous?"
The second senior brother turned to look at the old face of the rune master, with a little contempt and a little hatred that iron is not made of steel, and said coldly: "If you weren't stupid enough to enter the book with the oath of pure yang back then, why are you still staying in the upper realm of knowing your fate now, and you can't take that step for a long time?"
The content of this sentence, especially the second senior brother's tone of pity and sorrow with his elders, directly poked at the sore spot of Master Yan Se, he danced wildly and shouted loudly: "If I haven't taken that step, can you step over!"
The second senior brother raised his head and looked at the sky and sneered: "You are old and frail, and you will be wasted in a few years, but I am not, in recent years, I have often felt something in my heart, and I know that if I find an opportunity, I will definitely be able to take that step." ”
Yan Se was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and said with a malicious mockery: "It is rumored that Liu Bai's first step in the Southern Jin Dynasty has stepped on the turbid waves of the Yellow River, but I don't know if the soles of your feet have ever touched the clouds?"
Hearing the four words Liu Bai of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the expression of the second senior brother changed slightly, and there was no trace of vigilance in his eyes, but he was excited, and said: "The rest of my life is also a genius, and I entered the master's door again, if I can't take that step first, wouldn't I be ashamed to die?"
Yan Se was speechless when he heard this answer, thinking that even Liu Bai, who was recognized as the strongest person in the world, could not destroy this person's pride and self-confidence, this was really no way to be silent for a moment and then asked tentatively: "Ye Su" ""How?"
The second senior brother frowned slightly, and his face showed a look of hatred, as if to say that it is ridiculous that you actually compare me with that kind of waste wood.
Yan Se gasped, thinking to himself that you didn't even pay attention to the world in the view?
Then he continued, "What do you think of the other two?"
The second senior brother looked at the face of the rune master, and felt that the question he asked was getting more and more stupid, so he didn't bother to answer it at all and said directly: "Without further ado, do you want to have a successor, or must there be a rune master at the south gate." ”
Master Yan Se was puzzled and asked, "What's the difference?"
The second senior brother was silent and let him think for himself.
Yan Se suddenly understood the hidden meaning of his words, and said categorically without hesitation: "Of course you want to!"
The second senior brother turned his head and looked at him quietly, and after looking at him for a long time, he said, "You really take it for granted. ”
Yan Se frowned and said, "What do you mean by taking it for granted?"
The second senior brother shook his head and said with emotion: "Of course, it means that what you think is too beautiful."
Yan Se was speechless.
The second senior brother looked at him and said, "I have already taken a step back, if you have to take two steps forward, then we can simply fall down this cliff together." When the time comes, it will be seen whether you survive or I will survive, if I live, I will stop this matter, if I die, whatever you do, I think this mention is more concise and powerful, what do you think?"
Yan Se said angrily: "I am a person from Fu Dao, if you don't let me prepare to fall, it will naturally turn into a ball of meatloaf, and when the time comes, you will open the ban in the mountains to keep Xiao............ Such a vicious idea can also be said. ”
"Such a simple choice, why hesitate for such a long time?" The second senior brother waved his hand and said: "In my opinion, of course, it is more important to have a successor, otherwise on the day you run out of oil and die with the lamp, there will be no one at the bedside, and all your rune skills will turn into rotten mud and dust like your body, wouldn't it be a pity?
He looked at Yan Se and continued: "I can make the decision for the academy in this matter, after Ning Que enters the second floor, as long as you don't force him to enter the Haotian Dao Gate, then I can go with you to learn those ghost drawing talismans when it's okay." ”
Yan Se said angrily: "How can the Divine Talisman become a ghost painting talisman in your mouth! Jun Mo, don't deceive people too much, if the master says so, it's fine, you are just a student of the academy, where did you come from......?"
Before he finished speaking, the second senior brother waved his hand to stop him, and said, "To or not, hurry up and say something, if it weren't for thinking that Ning Que's potential was discovered by you first, and give you some face, you really can't find a few rune masters in my academy?"
Any argument and quarrel in the end does not rely on words, but on boxing, just such a simple sentence, which reflects the unparalleled confidence of the academy in the world, Yan Se suddenly turned into autumn leaves, stubbornly lost color.
After struggling for a long time or a short time, Yan Se finally made a difficult decision, he looked at the white clouds below the cliff and the Chang'an Xiongcheng in the distance, and sighed silently in his heart: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you." ”
In a certain room of the academy, Li Peiyan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, was still in the process of educating someone, but no matter how he used the great teachings of the righteous people of the country to induce him, Ning Que, who was standing in front of him, was always willing to answer only one sentence.
Ning Que looked at Li Peiyan, the smile on his face was very sincere, and the tone of his answer was very sincere: "I am a student of the academy, and I listen to the academy." ”
The smile on Li Peiyan's face gradually faded, and he looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Very good." ”
Ning Que didn't seem to notice the change in the big man's feelings, and responded politely slightly: "Your Highness praises you." ”
Li Peiyan pushed the door out angrily, thinking to himself what the prince of Longqing would do if he really let Ning Que enter the second floor? If the imperial brother knew the news, would he blame himself for his bad deeds? How should the imperial court explain to the Xiling side?
Thinking about these questions, the expression on his face was naturally not very good-looking, he glanced coldly at the official beside him, and asked with the last hope: "How can the academy reply?
The official smiled bitterly and replied: "Your Highness, the notice has been posted, and the academy has confirmed that Ning Que has entered the second floor, and the humble post has asked for reasons before" Professor Huang He said that this was a decision made by the second floor itself, and they said that there was no need to sue us for reasons. ”
Li Peiyan was slightly stunned, and immediately became angry, but although he was the prince of the Tang Empire, he had no influence on the academy with a special status, especially the second floor of the back mountain, no matter how angry he was, it was just to expose his shortcomings, almost in an instant, he transferred all this anger to Ning Que in the room.
I don't know when" Gonggong Lin came to his side and reminded with kindness: "Your Highness, in fact, according to the slave, Your Majesty doesn't really care about how Xiling explains, as for Ning Que this person, you might as well ignore it." ”
Confirm that His Royal Highness the Prince and those court officials have left the academy" Ning Que walked out of the room, made a few turns along the rain corridor by the garden, and suddenly saw a chubby figure standing under the willow tree.
Ning Que stepped forward, stretched his ground very seriously, and said, "Thank you." ”
Chen Pipi said very seriously: "Since it is Xie", you have to be practical. ”
After Ning Que thought about it, he said: "In a few days, please go to my house for dinner, I will ask Sang Sang to make hot and sour noodle soup for you, and tell you that her craftsmanship is no worse than that of Dongcheng stalls, and I usually don't tell others about this secret." ”
Chen Pipi didn't answer this, looked at him and suddenly said, "After today, we will be senior brothers." ”
Ning Que looked at his round face, "Although he was a little unwilling, he had to bow down again after sighing, and said, "Senior brother." ”
Chen Pipi smiled with his eyebrows, "His hands were weak, but he didn't stop it at all, looked at his head, and said proudly: "Senior brother doesn't need to be polite." ”
Ning Que raised his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
After a whole year of acquaintances and acquaintances in the old library, a waste wood who could not practice finally became a member of the second floor of the academy, whether it was Ning Que himself, or Chen Pipi, who watched this miracle happen little by little, his heart was full of emotion and sighs.
Chen Pipi said with emotion: "The teacher once said that there is a kind of cicada in the arid land of the extreme west, which hides in the mud for 23 years, and when the snow mountain melts and floods, it will wake up, bathe in the muddy water, dry its wings in the cold wind, and fly through the void. ”
Ning Que shook his head with a smile and said, "Why do you and I talk like this, do you want me to pat you again?"
Jing Pipi said: "This description is not an exaggeration, all the tricks are a waste of firewood, and suddenly into the clouds, what is even more shocking is that your kid actually has the potential of a rune master, and even alarmed Master Yan Se of Haotian South Gate." ”
In fact, until this time, Ning Que didn't know what was going on, he hadn't seen Master Yan Se, but he knew through the accounts of others that it was a very great rune master, the senior brother of the national teacher, but why did he take a fancy to himself?
Coming to the familiar environment, beside the familiar wetland, Ning Que saw the thin figure he was most familiar with.
He walked up, looked at the tiredness on Sang Sang's face, looked at the grass clippings and broken leaves in her slightly yellow hair, reached out and carefully picked them off, and said gently: "You have worked hard after waiting for so long." ”
Sang Sang looked at him with a raised face and said seriously: "Young Master is really hard. ”
After a whole night of mental suffering, and being shocked by the ecstasy of finally succeeding, Ning Que fainted directly on the top of the mountain, and although he rested for a while, he still felt that the thoughts in his head were a little chaotic.
Although Sang Sang didn't tell him, she was alone under the black umbrella like a wounded little beast last night, dodging the hurricane that ravaged the sword forest for no reason, and she was also exhausted, panicked and weak.
The master and servant supported each other, and walked slowly and easily to the front of the lawn along the wetland in the morning light.
The front lawn of the academy was much quieter and clearer than last night, the officials and envoys had already dispersed, and most of the academy students had stayed, and they gathered under the notice, looking up at the name that was familiar and unfamiliar, which they had deliberately forgotten for half a year, but today they forcibly returned to their eyes in such a ferocious way, and were shocked and silent.
Knowing the final result of the exam on the second floor, the students still did not leave, in their subconscious, perhaps they wanted to see Ning Que walk in front of them with their own eyes, so as to prove that this qiē was not an illusion, but this subconscious was a little too masochistic.
The morning light was no longer faint, and the spring breeze gently shone on the academy at the foot of the mountain, and two figures, one large and one small, slowly walked out from the back of the academy, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over.
After a night of crawling on the mountain road, the academy spring clothes on Ning Que's body were torn a lot. The son, combined with the traces of the dirt and the stains of the pastry, looked unusually wolfish. Sangsang, who walked beside him, was no better, her body was covered in ash and dirt, and there were a lot of grass clippings left on her hair and shoulders, which looked dirtier and older than the big black umbrella she carried behind her.
However, I don't know why, in the eyes of the students of the academy, this pair of master and servant who came slowly were shrouded in the spring breeze and morning light, and they looked very clean and bright, as if they had become a part of the spring breeze and morning light.
This is the so-called scenery.
Ning Que walked to the front of his classmates, took out the handkerchief in his arms, shook it twice in the air, shook off those pastry crumbs, and then smiled and handed it to Chu Youxian, who had a tired face and a burning brilliance in his eyes.
Since that mid-term exam, most of the academy time has not been too bad for Ning Que, but there are not too many good things, except for the old book building and the meadow sword forest, it is just those friends who insist on being friendly to him.
There is no doubt that Ning Que's best quality is to hold grudges, but what is worth remembering must be those hatreds that really need to be washed away with blood, not those gossip that cannot shake his feelings at all. Correspondingly, he can also remember his kindness, whether it is Chao Xiaoshu Chen Pipi or the two people in front of him, they are people who he will not forget.
Ning Que looked at Situ Yilan, who was standing in the morning light in an arrow suit, and said with a smile: "I rarely disappoint my friends. ”!~!