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On this side, Chen Long'er was helped out by Liang'er and stood obediently behind Chen Chun, without making a sound, as if he was a lady from a family.

Zheng Dongmen was surprised for a moment, and turned to laugh and said, "This lady is..."

Chen Chun looked a little embarrassed and replied, "This is my granddaughter. He has loved calligraphy and painting since he was a child. This time he came out with me to study."

Zheng Dongmen hurriedly said, "What a dignified lady, Mr. Chen is blessed."

"Long'er is not talented, thank you for the praise of Uncle Shanchang."

Chen Chun smiled innocently, accepting this flattery, lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Longer's well-behaved and pitiful appearance. His heart turned soft and turned into water, and the expression on his face was unconsciously warm.

Chen Kang, standing in front of the mountain gate, looked at Chen Longer through countless heads. The little girl was wearing a light-colored painting skirt with several layers of skirt. Each pleat on her waist was painted lightly, with a very elegant color, and the wind was like the moon.

Because she was young, her hair was a little yellow and looked extremely soft. She had a small white face as white as jade, her cheeks slightly bulging, as if she was sulking. Her agile eyes blinked and shining brightly. She was so delicate and soft that she spoke, her voice was soft and soft, like a little jade girl walking out of a painting.

His eyes gradually moved downward and looked at the little feet under her skirt. The little feet were wearing a pair of high-soled bow shoes with camphor wood, which looked like the little feet wrapped around them.

Chen Kang couldn't help but frowned slightly. It was hard to imagine how much pain such a soft little girl had endured. She felt regretful and pitiful, and her expression softened.

Seeing Zheng Dong goalkeeper Qiu Zhicun recommending him to Baiyang Mountain, Chen Kang's eyebrows moved slightly.

It was not until this time that Chen Kang understood a little bit that this Baiyang Mountain man came to Luming Academy to select disciples.

In fact, it is not difficult to infer this matter. First, people generally choose to promote these teaching around their hometowns. Baiyang Mountain people are very old and come to Runing Mansion thousands of miles away. If it weren't for the way, they just gave lectures for one time, this matter would be unreasonable.

Secondly, Bai Qichang was the first disciple of Mr. Haoran. That day, at Wang Lucao's house, he mentioned that he wanted to create opportunities and saw Bai Yangshanren paint with his own eyes. He was proficient in painting. At that time, Chen Kang thought that Bai Qichang probably wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to try something. He didn't understand it at that time, but today, based on Zheng Dongmen's method of recommending Qiu Zhicun, everything was clear at a glance.

After understanding this, it means that Luo Bu can mention them and listen to Chen Chun’s lecture.

This temptation is not low if he can be the true master of everyone. He smiled secretly. Since it was what Qiu Zhicun wanted to show his face in front of Baiyang Mountain, if he didn't take the opportunity to obstruct it, when would he wait?

......

Chen Chang sighed in a low voice: "What a beautiful little girl."

Jiang Liuying, who was beside him, sneered and said, "It's just a woman's family. What's the use of being beautiful?"

Chen Chang said: "You will not be able to marry a wife like this."

Song Yuan, who was standing behind several people, laughed in a low voice and asked, "Chen Erlang, why are you marrying a wife for three words? Isn't it because the spring heart is inspiring?"

Chen Chang frowned and said, "What a cute thing? I still want to study!"

Bai Qichang smiled and said, "You can also marry a wife when you study. There is a saying in college: Only by studying things can you know the truth, only by knowing the truth can you be sincere, only by being sincere in your heart, only by being upright in your heart, only by being upright in your heart, only by self-cultivation can your family be united, only by family can you be governed by the country, and only by the country can you be peaceful in the world."

Chen Chang's face turned redder and he said, "I'm still young."

Wang Lucao joked: "Where is small?"

Chen Chang's face turned red like Yuan Gong said: "I...we are each other!"

Several people couldn't help but smile, Jiang Liu said unintentionally: "Forget it, no matter what, the pine trees are not as good as the spring bamboo shoots that are just starting to grow."

Chen Kang then realized that these people were teasing the sentences he had against the teacher that day, and he also started to laugh.

"Ahem!"

Luo Fu in front of him let out a low cough. Although he did not look at the people behind him, it was obvious that he was really warning him.

Several people shrugged and stopped whispering.

The mountain chief Chen Chun and his group invited him to the academy. I won’t mention the subsequent arrangements. I just said that a few teenagers were stuck in the academy for many days in order to complete Luo Feng’s arrangements. After school this day, they finally made a summary of their studies. On a whim, they went for a walk in the mountains together.

It was dusk, and the boys walked in front, and the book boys followed behind him.

Along the way, Jiang Liuyu was very happy. He walked happily while writing poems, one on the left and the other on the right, expressing his feelings, but no one was in harmony.

Bai Qichang was polite, Chen Kang was watching the excitement, Chen Chang couldn't get into it, and Wang Lucao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

It is best to compare things like writing poetry. You use exquisite words, but I feel like I am talking about it. When I come to Jiangliuji, I am entertaining myself happily.

"I met my friends in Qing Dynasty for a young age and climbed up high on the sun, but I couldn't part with my autumn heart when I was drooling in the evening. The swallows whispered to the hustle and bustle of the world, and the flowers in the mountains and north and south meet you again."

Jiang Liuqi turned his eyes to look at the four people, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How about my song?"

Bai Qichang smiled softly and replied, "It's great."

Wang Lucao snorted lightly to express his disdain, and then replied perfunctorily: "It's great."

Chen Chang curled his lips, stuttered for a moment, and did not answer. Chen Kang said, "It's good, but these few sentences are not conveyed in layers, they are a bit abrupt. If you change a few more words, it will be a good product."

Jiang Liu Jing was worried and no one discussed it with him. He was busy with Chen Kang and asked enthusiastically: "Who does Sanlang understand?"

Chen Kang said slowly: "Awakening the plum blossoms and climbing the sky on the sun, the swallows whispered to the hustle and bustle of the world. The drooping evening gradually parted, and the winter frost is still farewell, and I have seen the waves in the world."

Jiang Liuyu grinned and said, "It's still true to Sanlang." He pointed at the three of them and said, "Look, look at you, as brothers, they are extremely perfunctory words. It's great if I'm just talking nonsense."

He raised his arm, put his arms around Chen Kang's neck and said, "Try it in Qingpingle."

Chen Kang said: "My literary talent is really average, and my enrollment time is short."

Jiang Liuyu laughed and said, "There is nothing to do, and there is no poet here. We are happy and don't count."

Chen Kang thought, wasn’t this something that was learned by writing poems and lyrics? He always constrained himself to make progress. Anyway, he was the youngest among the few people, so it would be bad if he couldn’t do it well. Who could do it?

He nodded and asked: "Question"

Jiang Liuyan thought about it and said, "Moon!"

Chen Kang twisted his cuffs, and then he heard a word. He slowly said: "It's good to take on the generals, and the crescent moon is 12. Looking around, the flowers are vast. It can make the peach and plum trees rise new. The light tiles the window and the paper hall is deep, and the clouds return to the river and the Wu Niu. When you look at the tall buildings, you will be drunk with sorrow."

"Not whether the words are good or bad, you are too fast!" Jiang Liuxian was a little unbelievable.

Wang Lucao said: "Cao Zijian still needs seven steps to write poetry, and Chen Sanlang writes lyrics in three steps. He is so anxious and wise, and I am ashamed of myself."

Bai Qichang asked with a smile: "Bodhisattva man"

Chen Kang asked: "Question"
Chapter completed!