Yu Qingzhi couldn't help but glance at Feng Lei, a shameless guy, and said with a smile: "Feng Daoyou, you rice paper, I'm afraid you can't bear Yuliang's words." ”

Confucian gentlemen have the active skill of following their words, and writing is another way of saying what they say, and it is more binding.

The word gentleman is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Ordinary rice paper can't withstand the gentleman's inscription at all.

If it is a text written by a saint, it can only be withstood by the back armor of the tyrant, which shows its weight.

Yun Yizi is not an orthodox Confucian gentleman, he is a natural gentleman certified by the Heavenly Dao, which means that the words he writes will carry the breath of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is an extremely small breath, it is not something that the paper in Fenglei's hand can bear.

Feng Lei couldn't help but look at Yun Yizi again, but he didn't let go of the realm to observe, because this was a provocation in the cultivation world, and as a businessman, he couldn't provoke all potential customers.

Unless they offend the fundamental interests of the businessman.

Yun Yizi can probably understand Yu Qingzhi's words, and he also feels that the words he writes may carry something special, after all, he can make the phantom of the Temple of Literature appear if he reads a few lines of poetry casually, not to mention directly picking up the pen and writing.

"It seems that Feng Mou is destined to be inseparable this time, it's a pity. ”

Feng Lei put away the rice paper, and didn't force it, but it was the heart of friendship. After thinking for a while, he took out an unpolished jade from his arms: "I hit it off with the gentleman at first sight, so I have to make friends, so this piece of jade will be given to the gentleman to show his heart, and please accept it." ”

As a qualified businessman, in addition to being able to gather wool, you must also be able to invest, and Yun Yizi is obviously an excellent investment target.

So what the wind and thunder sent out was also thought through.

He has carved jade, but generally carved jade pendants represent various meanings, and are not suitable for first sight.

As a gentleman, Yun Yizi must be familiar with the six arts, and he must also know the way of carving.

It is far more appropriate to give him a piece of unpolished jade than to give him a carved jade.

After all, there is obviously a world of difference between the jade carved by a mortal craftsman and the jade carved by a gentleman himself.

Yun Yizi accepted the jade straightforwardly, and subconsciously wanted to return the gift, but only vetoed this idea for a moment.

He had nothing, how could he have anything in return, so he could only thank him cheekily.

Feng Lei, who didn't receive the return gift, didn't care, but was even happier.

Those who return the gift on the spot are often not a good thing.

Accept the gift and keep it in mind, and the gift after that is the real good thing to write.

What's more, Yun Yizi, as a Confucian gentleman, will definitely not be the kind of shameless person who accepts gifts with his head bored and forgets the giver when he turns his head.

"Feng can't wait to talk with the gentleman all night, but unfortunately now he is entangled in important things, so he can only give up. If the gentleman's parade passes through Chang'an, you must come to find spring and look for me in the building, and the wind will sweep the couch and wait!"

Feng Lei said a few more polite words to Yun Yizi before leaving with a reluctant face.

It is important to befriend a gentleman, but the investigation of the immortal tomb has to be in the first place.

Yu Qingzhi patted Yun Yizi's shoulder with a smile and said, "What about the best Hetian jade, after you use Haoran temperature for a period of time, you will definitely be able to carve an extraordinary spiritual weapon." ”

Yun Yizi nodded and put away the jade.

Although Yun Dazui does not approve of his entry into Confucianism, he has taught all the six arts of a gentleman, and to learn painting skills, he must learn carving, which helps to rejuvenate his thinking.

He was thinking about what he should carve after he warmed the jade.

The first thing that came to mind was Di Ting, Pixiu and other divine beasts, and then inexplicably began to emerge Pikachu, Pai Daxing and other strange things.

Yun Yizi was still thinking, so Yu Qingzhi went into the Zhike Building to talk about things with Broken String.

"Mr. Yi, but what's the matter?"

Broken String was about to leave the Zhike Building, when he found that Yu Qingzhi walked in, obviously he had something to talk about, otherwise he would not have found this place.

Yu Qingzhi nodded and said, "I want to accept Qixi as an apprentice, I don't know what the opinion of the head of the sect is?"

"Accept Qixi as an apprentice?"

Broken strings were a little hesitant, although Qixi was a little naughty, but it was still very likable, and he was a little reluctant.

Besides, Yu Qingzhi is a novelist, and it doesn't seem to be a good fit for Qixi.

"I can't decide this matter, I have to see the opinion of the girl from Qixi. ”

Broken String hesitated for a moment and gave an answer, but he was actually refusing, because he knew that Qixi would definitely not worship a novelist as a master, and her temperament was not like a master who could write.

Yu Qingzhi responded: "In this way, let's go and ask Qixi together." ”

Due to the distortion of the celestial phenomena, Yu Qingzhi could not deduce whether he and Qixi had a master-apprentice relationship. But such a special child is worth asking.

The two left the Zhike Building together, and by the way, they took Yun Yizi, who came out of his thoughts, and returned to Wenzhai Courtyard.

"Take me as an apprentice, what will you do?"

Qixi tilted his head, crossed his waist, and looked at Yu Qingzhi.

Yu Qingzhi smiled and asked, "What do you want to learn?"

Qixi asked rhetorically, "Is it okay to do anything?"

Yu Qingzhi shook his head and said: "Of course it's impossible, let's talk about what you want to learn first, I will have a lot of things." ”

Qixi was a little distressed, because she didn't know what she wanted to learn, she was carefree every day in Kunlun, she didn't think about these things, and she didn't have a definite goal to pursue.

"What you taught, can I defeat that guy?" Qixi pointed at Yun Yizi.

Yun Yizi was stunned, what does it matter to me?

Yu Qingzhi smiled and nodded: "Of course, as long as you are willing to work hard." ”

"Oh ho, is it so powerful?!" Qixi was a little expectant: "Then how long will I have to learn to defeat him?"

Yu Qingzhi replied: "With your potential, I'm afraid it will take three or five years, after all, what you have to challenge is a Confucian gentleman." ”

In fact, Yu Qingzhi is talking nonsense, even if Qixi is very special, it is difficult to defeat Yun Yizi in the real sense.

Because Yun Yizi is an outlier, no one knows how much potential he has, and his future cannot be predicted.

Even Yu Qingzhi himself can hardly say that he will be able to win Yun Yizi in the future.

Fortunately, he is not a Confucian gentleman, and lying has no effect on him.

"Three or five years, it's going to be a long time. "Seven Joy's concept of time is still in the mortal stage.

Broken String heard Yu Qingzhi's words, and was a little displeased, although Qixi is talented, but he can defeat a gentleman in three or five years, isn't that nonsense?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Yi, are you sure that in three or five years, Qixi will be able to defeat a gentleman?"

Yu Qingzhi nodded seriously: "I'm sure, Qixi has this talent." ”

Broken String was stunned, wouldn't it, Qixi really has this talent?

He himself cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, and he can judge whether Yu Qingzhi is lying, but the feedback given to him by Daoxin is that the other party is not lying, but he instinctively feels that he is talking nonsense.

This ambivalence complicated his mind.

Yun Yizi is different, he can clearly feel that Yu Qingzhi is talking nonsense, and he doesn't make drafts, he just opens his mouth. Even the mark of the gentleman was filled with contempt, but it was not exposed.