Chapter Forty-Three: Graceful Heaven Sings Evening (Part II)
"Teaching?"
Lu Dingguo was no less surprised when he heard this than when he heard that Lu Shaoqing was going to practice martial arts, and he thought to himself that this young master who didn't know what to say and didn't learn and didn't know how to do it had really changed his personality during this time?
"Old Master He is not enough to teach you? Who else to invite? ”
Lu Shaoqing replied seriously:
"He Fuzi is a man of ancient and modern knowledge, and no one in the world can match it."
Lu Shaoqing deliberately paused when he said this, glanced at Fang Heda behind Lu Dingguo, and sure enough, he saw that the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously on his seemingly light face, and he realized that this person was really a very small-minded bucket person, so he despised it fiercely in his heart, and then continued:
"But the old master himself said that he is not good at learning phonology, and it was the old master who recommended this person."
Tie Rugui on the side felt warm in his heart, thinking that Lu Shaoqing had already left this matter behind, but he didn't expect that Marquis Xianyong had just come back, and Lu Shaoqing mentioned it.
Lu Dingguo was suspicious:
"The study of phonology?"
Lu Shaoqing still looks tireless in learning:
"Etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, mathematics, the six arts of a gentleman, I and Rugui Ke are determined to study widely, absorb and learn, and strive to touch the bypass, and become a pillar of the future."
It is estimated that few people present can take these words seriously, but Lu Dingguo saw that his son had changed his past three sentences and did not leave the "bullshit", "bastard" and other foul language, and he could say so much in just one sentence, he was in a good mood, and said with a smile:
"Good boy! Say, who do you want to invite to teach this phonology? ”
Lu Shaoqing's trick succeeded, and he said proudly:
"It's just that a few days ago, my father sealed the night of Tang Xuezheng."
"Oh?"
Lu Dingguo's gaze moved to Fang Heda and asked:
"But Mr. Fang's nephew? Does he have the ability to teach Shaoqing and Shizi...... Oh, and the county lord learns this rhyme? ”
Fang Heda was embarrassed, since Fang Singwan was sealed Tang Xuezheng, he had never seen this nephew, he never thought that He Shanxue would recommend Fang Singwan to come to the Hou Mansion to teach, and he didn't know that Fang Singwan and Lu Shaoqing were old acquaintances, so he had to tell the truth:
"The nephew is indeed good at poetry and rhyme, with his reputation in the Nanlu Fang in recent years, if he recognizes the second, I'm afraid no one will dare to admit the first prize."
Lu Dingguo nodded and said:
"Since he is now a scholar of the Tang Dynasty, he has come to teach the prince of Tiele who came from afar, and it is also a matter of duty, Shaoqing and the county lord should be the light of the prince."
Hearing this, Tie Rugui immediately bowed his hand and said:
"Lu Hou is at home."
Fang Heda followed up and said:
"Master Hou, my subordinates will arrange it immediately, and let Fang Sing enter the Hou Mansion tomorrow."
Lu Dingguo also wanted to stop saying more on this matter, turned around and continued to walk towards the gate of the Hou Mansion with Wu Youzhao.
Lu Shaoqing followed behind proudly, and did not forget to boast to Tie Rugui:
"How? If you are home, I say it can be done! ”
Tie Rugui will also smile heartily:
"Shaoqing really has a heart."
"You're welcome, who is with whom."
……
Wu Qianqian frowned, looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, and wondered how this ridiculous marquis with no ink on his chest could be so concerned about the study of the rhyme of this partial door.
She naturally didn't know that the young marquis of Lu had already met Fang Sing in the place of Fengyue, and most of the reason for letting Fang Sing enter the Hou Mansion was due to the selfishness of the young marquis to be able to have one more drinking friend to accompany him in addition to learning literature and martial arts.
……
The next day, the three young masters arrived at the study early, and saw that there was a person standing in the study, but it was not Old Master He.
The man was dressed in a green coat, and his thin body was draped in a velvet jacket, and the velvet color had faded a little, and it seemed that he had been washed many times. Around his waist was a dull nephrite, but it was the only thing he had on his body.
However, his face, which is angular and white as jade, makes people feel as if the breeze is arrogant and natural, but it is not the kind of arrogance that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the warm smile seems to be engraved on the face by nature, which has not changed over the years, which makes people feel sorry.
Even if it was Wu Qianqian, the lord of Beiliang County, who was a noblewoman, she didn't consciously look at it twice, and the sentence of Qiu Yingluo, the first talented woman in the rivers and lakes, popped up in her mind:
In the world, a beautiful son.
Upstairs in Qiong, Yunu Si Hongchen.
The girl's spring heart seemed to ripple for a moment, but that moment was so short that even the girl herself didn't notice it......
"Fang Sing Night!"
Lu Shaoqing shouted with a big grin, breaking Wu Qianqian's little bit of spring thought.
When Fang Sing saw Lu Shaoqing in the evening, the smile on his face was even worse, so he also stepped forward to say hello:
"Young Marquis, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Lu Shaoqing thought about it and recalled, and said:
"It's been quite a long time, and the last time I was in the backyard of Fuzhong...... Belch...... Met you while hanging out. ”
The last time I met Lu Da Young Marquis, he was in a hurry to find his own thatched house, and he met Fang Sing Wan when he was "opening the gate and releasing water" in the backyard garden, remembering the conversation with him that night, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh:
"I've been wanting to go to you since, but my dad keeps an eye on it, and there's a bunch of ass bugs."
Fang Singwan replied with a smile:
"Don't worry, if you don't look for me, I won't come to you."
After speaking, Fang Sang Wan saluted Tie Rugui and Wu Qianqian again, and said:
"Sing late in the Xia Tang County School and Politics, meet the prince, and meet the county lord."
Wu Qianqian waved her hand and said:
"Mr. Fang, no courtesy, you will be our teacher in the future, so you don't need to be so polite."
Iron as home to follow the previous sentence:
"Yes, Mr. Fang, Rugui is just a guest, and he can't afford such a big gift from Mr."
Lu Shaoqing shouted:
"Yes, yes, my friend Lu Shaoqing is a friend of Tierugui, everyone will be friends in the future, why do you talk so much about etiquette!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wu Qianqian rolling his eyes at him, so he had to add a stupid sentence:
"It's also one of our little junior sisters."
"Phew, who's rare......"
Fang Singwan was helpless, so he had to beckon the three of them to sit down, while he stood next to the bookcase opposite the three of them, and asked with a smile:
"I heard my uncle say that Master Hou invited me to teach the three of them the study of phonology, I don't know where the three of them learned in this subject?"
Lu Shaoqing looked confused, how did he know where he had learned, he didn't even know where Master He had taught.
Tie Rugui was just about to speak, but a slender hand suddenly reached out to the table in front of him and pulled out a book from the stack.
Then I saw the book in Wu Qianqianyang's hand, and said in a playful voice:
"Mr. Fang, you can start teaching from this book!"
Fang Singwan looked at it fixedly, and then smiled:
"Liu Mian's four-tone test? It seems that a few of them are really wide-ranging. ”
In fact, among the three of them, only Tie Rugui has read this "Liu Mian Four Voices Test" carefully, but how can he take care of these things at the moment.
Fang Cai Wu Qianqian was so close to him that he could almost smell the unique fragrance of the girl's body, which made his brain congested and his face crimson.
Fragrant...... True...... Fragrant......