Yu Shinan is seventy years old, his face is extremely kind and elegant, he is a kind old man at first glance, as soon as he enters the door, he is observing this Du Xiang's child, his heart is good, although he is a rural businessman, but this body is not contaminated with much businessman cheesiness, but there is still a little bit of anger, not bad.Qin Huaidao next to him saluted and asked, "Master Yu, you said that there will be a poetry meeting on Qujiang Pond in five days?"
Why didn't the students know about this?
”Yu Shinan once taught in the Hongguan in the palace, and these princes were all students of the Hongguan, so they saluted the old man Yu."
This matter was decided today, it is said that it was the suggestion of Sun Chong, the son of the Duke of Qi, and His Majesty Longyan Dayue immediately gave instructions, and Du Shaoqing, who had diagnosed the queen, was also allowed to participate in the poetry meeting.The queen mother thanked Du Shaoqing for saving her life, and I was afraid that Du Shaoqing would have a hard time coping with it at that time, so she repaired a letter for the old man to come and see. ”Qin Huaidao and Du Shaoqing glanced at each other, and the two of them instantly understood that it was still the ghost of Changsun Chong, and this revenge came so quickly.Hearing the old man's words, Du Shaoqing was puzzled: "This, this Teacher Yu, right, can I not participate in the poetry meeting?"
I don't know anything about poetry and songs, I'm a doctor, and I haven't even taken the Xiucai exam. ”Yu Shinan smiled slightly: "You kid also knows etiquette, it's not wrong to call me a teacher, I've heard a thing or two about you."
Du Xiang is the pillar of my Tang Dynasty, his talent is unparalleled in the world, the king of Qin seeks the battlefield, and Zuo Ming Junli Sheji" directly stunned Du Shaoqing, and after Yu Shinan stopped, Du Shaoqing asked weakly: "Dare to ask Mr.
Yu, can your great remarks be translated into the vernacular?"
The students are not good at speaking, although they have learned some before, but they are all medical books and ancient books, and they can't understand such elegant words and sentences. ”Yu Shinan was choked a lot, and Qin Huaidao next to him pushed Du Shaoqing and explained in a low voice: "It means that Du Xiang is so capable, but unfortunately he died young, and he didn't leave half of his talent to you, otherwise you wouldn't be so mediocre and ignorant." ”Poof, Du Shaoqing complained in his heart, doesn't this mean that I am old-fashioned?"
This, the queen mother only said that you fell three times and lacked talent, but she didn't say that you don't even understand the most ordinary words, how can this be taught?
The old man is good with your father, to tell you the truth, I know the entanglement between you and the eldest grandson Chong.Saving your face is saving the face of Keming's old friend, I wanted to teach you to make a few passable poems to deal with it, but now it seems that it is difficult. ”Yu Shinan spread his hands, and also felt worried, although he is a well-known Confucian in the Tang Dynasty, with countless students and disciples, but if he wants to teach Xiaobai within five days, even Confucius can't be resurrected.Qin Huaidao patted Du Shaoqing's shoulder and comforted: "Forget it, brother Xian, let's go and tell Your Majesty that we want to heal our father's wounds, and we don't have time to participate in this Laoshizi poetry meeting, knowing that this is a Hongmen banquet, why should we send it to the door to let people slap their faces?"
”Du Shaoqing knew that Emperor Li Er must be on the side of Changsun Chong this time, otherwise he would not help to pull himself in, and Changsun Chong must be more than this trick.Sure enough, at this moment, the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion led a person dressed as a small servant to come."
Young Master Du, someone came to look for you, I brought it over."
The little guy respectfully stepped forward and handed over a post, and said loudly: "My son-in-law's eldest grandson Chong, the famous Du Divine Doctor who has been famous in Chang'an for a long time, knows that the divine doctor is unparalleled in learning, and my son-in-law admires it.Five days later, there was a grand poetry meeting in Qujiangchi, Chang'an, and my son-in-law intended to have a meeting with Dr.
Du, and the villain was specially appointed to send this post. ”Then the man said, "On the way here, the villain accidentally said that he went away, and the people of Chang'an heard about such a fortunate event, and they applauded, and they all applauded and looked forward to Dr.
Du being able to show his talents and learning, so that everyone can feast their eyes, Doctor Du, you can't live up to the enthusiasm of the people." ”Okay, this little guy has a good mouth and a ruthless scheming, this is to kill, if Du Shaoqing is cowardly, it will definitely be spread again, saying that he is afraid of Changsun Chong and has become a turtle with a shrunken head, and he will not be able to go out in the future.Qin Huaidao's face turned cold: "Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, what kind of master there is, what kind of scholar there is, butler, give me a call." ”Du Shaoqing stretched out his hand to stop him, "Brother Qin, you don't have to be like this, it's just a poetry meeting, come and don't be rude, go back and tell your son-in-law, I will send someone to let out a word, just say that Changsun Chong and I Du Shaoqing made a contract to gamble, if he loses to me Du Shaoqing that day, he Changsun Chong is willing to grind and read for me from now on to be a scholar." ”"What are you?
is also worthy of" The little guy didn't finish speaking, Du Shaoqing slapped him in the face, "You can spread rumors to me, I'll say a few words for your son-in-law with a tooth for a tooth." ”The little guy was pumped and bleeding, and ran away with a face full of resentment covering his mouth, Du Shaoqing didn't send anyone to spread any rumors at all, but this bet with Changsun Chong can't be relied on, and the rumors spread by his little guy on the way must have been instructed by him, such a villain, Du Shaoqing is not welcome."
Hey, you kid doesn't have the calmness of a father at all, and you make an impulsive covenant with your opponent just a word, and show courage even if you know that you will lose?"
Yu Shinan reprimanded.Du Shaoqing said with a smile: "Teacher Yu, what you heard, I only said that he lost to be a scholar for me, not that I lost to be a scholar for him, besides, I don't necessarily lose." ”"It's useless, play word games with him?
On the day of the poetry meeting, His Majesty wanted the monarch and the ministers to have fun together, and the word game and other children's tricks were not allowed to be on the stage.You don't even know how to speak, where can you get the confidence to win the other party?
”Yu Shinan asked with a wry smile.Hearing this, Du Shaoqing smiled mysteriously: "Teacher Yu, it's true that students don't know how to speak, but they don't know how to write poetry." ”"You, you kid is full of nonsense, you don't know the words, and you still write poetry?
I'm afraid you can't tell the difference, okay, without outsiders, you don't have to do it. ”Old man Yu just didn't believe it, and persuaded him like an elder."
Isn't it just the simplicity of mediocre and mediocre, it may be compared to a poetry student who can't win a great Confucian like Teacher Yu, but how much does the eldest grandson chong have in his stomach?
The student pulled out a tenth of the poem in his stomach, and he couldn't handle it. ”Du Shaoqing is full of self-confidence, his own history is not good, but thanks to the nine-year compulsory education and three-year college entrance examination, he can't memorize all the 300 Tang poems, but I'm afraid there are no less than 100 poems that must be memorized in the school.Changsun Chong, if you want to stretch out your head and let me slap my face, of course I can't be polite."
Oh?
Do you even know Pingxuan?
Hehe, yes, yes, it's not too bad, so let's make a poem and take a look. ”Yu Shinan examines the school road.Du Shaoqing groped his chin and stared at the old man up and down, and asked: "Before composing the poem, the students have always had a question, teacher, although it is not dog days now, but it is also a hot summer, isn't your Confucian suit with wide robes and big sleeves hot?"
Is it to make it easier to wipe sweat?
”Yu Shinan: "I" PS: Today's third chapter, thank you for your support.