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Chen Kang thought for a moment and replied, "You will ask me, and there is a can of wine across the stream bridge. Nothing can be done quietly, and the world is covered with virtue. The plum blossoms will bloom again, and the road of the army will be peaceful again."

"Okay!" Jiang Liuqiu praised the high-high and then said, "Good sentence! Good discussion! So urgent and wise!"

Chen Kang let out a light breath, shook his head and said, "It's all helpless to take action to pacify the world."

Chen Chang said suspiciously: "It's not that I didn't see a word "moon" with the title of the moon."

Wang Lucao laughed and said, "You will ask according to your favor. This is the moon."

Bai Qichang continued to explain: "This word is based on the moon as its eye, and sees all the joys and sorrows of the world. Although there is no word for a month, every sentence is the moon."

Bai Qichang had to admire Chen Kang's wisdom in his heart. He called a child's urgent wisdom, not only because of the two poems he wrote, but because his pattern and eyes were too far away, which could be called the word wisdom.

Bai Qichang understood too much that a person’s literary talent does not need to be too much, just as a mean, a person’s background does not need to be too deep, just know how to accumulate and learn.

What determines a person's future is not literary talent, not background, but pattern.

If your eyes can see the food, rice, oil and salt, your future will be only the food, rice, oil and salt. If your eyes can see fame, wealth and wealth, your future will work towards fame, wealth and wealth. If your eyes can see the family, country and the world, your mind will be infinitely broad.

As children of high schools who have received higher education since childhood, they must have a broader horizon than ordinary people. Bai Qichang understood this truth, and Wang Lucao and Jiang Liuyu also understood it.

At this moment, their eyes at Chen Kang were different again.

As the few people walked and chatted, a faint sound of water suddenly came from their ears. Jiang Liuyu said happily: "This place is something I and Brother Bai often come here. Today, you can come and watch it together. You can have to write a poem to buy this wonderful scene."

Wang Lucao chuckled and said, "The river waves are like plain covers, and the willow colors are similar. The heart (正) is rushing to the morning flag, why do you have to doubt it?"

After saying that, he smiled and crossed the river and walked towards the place where the sound of water came from.

Jiang Liuyu frowned and his face changed suddenly. While chasing him, he shouted and asked: "When writing poetry, what are you hiding? You don't have any seriousness!"

Well, Wang Lucao has become unreasonable.

Wang Lucao smiled and did not answer.

Chen Kang said: "It is good for Brother Jiang to love poetry, but now we should focus on the Four Books and Five Classics."

Jiang Liuyu snorted and said, "Poetry and essay spreading Xinyuanda, just like tea ceremony, piano art, and chess game, it is elegant art. Since he is a stubborn child, he naturally needs to learn one." He did not feel ashamed at all, and said naturally: "I don't have the patience when it comes to tea ceremony. When it comes to piano art...hehe."

He laughed dryly and then said, "My father said that I am just ordinary in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although I can evaluate it, I cannot study it. It can be tempered so naturally, so I have to make progress. Otherwise, any poetry and books will be passed down from generation to generation, which will make people laugh in the future."

There are rules for a circle to have one circle.

As a standard literati, if you want to enter this circle, your integrity ranks first, and your literary talent is second, and then your artistic skills are elegant.

To put it bluntly, you must not only be honest, talented, but also tasteful and good at playing.

The games here include piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the six arts of gentlemen, and the skills of many people. They don’t need to be fully skilled, as long as they can talk to each other without losing weight.

This kind of elegant art and play is enough to study it.

Chen Kang had never understood why Liu Yuan and Luo Feng had all taught them in a subtle way in this era when the imperial examinations were first. It was not until he heard what Jiang Liuyu said that he understood the truth.

He smiled, feeling that the circle of literati was so deep that he felt even more grateful to his two mentors.

Jiang Liuyi smiled again and asked, "The accent between you and Chen Chang is not strong, but it has a bit of the official language of Yingtianfu. Did Mr. Zangshan teach him?"

As soon as this said, Chen Kang was stunned again.

Looking back on Liu Yuan's elegant Nanjing Mandarin whenever he teaches, he knows how far-reaching his desire to educate himself and his second brother is.

He nodded and replied, "Sir, teach people invisibly, and getting this teacher is like recreating it."

Jiang Liuyi agreed and envied, and said, "Mr. Zangshan has lived in seclusion for many years, and it is a great fate to let you two meet."

Chen Kang stood in a daze, and before he knew it, the sound of water in his ears became louder and louder.

After passing a dense forest, a small path that was trampled by people appeared among the shadows of the trees. Not far away, a hanging waterfall falling from the sky revealed a corner.

The more I walked forward, the sound of water in my ears became more and more exciting. As the shadows of the trees became more and more sparse, a magnificent waterfall appeared before my eyes.

The waterfall is 30 to 40 meters high and 7 to 8 meters wide. The turbulent water flows continuously from the mountains into the deep pool, splashing crystal clear and cold water, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, like playing a magnificent and solemn military music.

This is the real mountain flowing water!

Chen Kang suddenly felt happy and rushed to the edge of the pool. When he looked at the hanging waterfall, he happened to see a few green leaves flowing down the river in the shadow of the Chikki water. After flowing into the deep pool, he was sunk by the wild water.

Chen Chang stepped on a huge rock, turned his eyes and smiled, "Brother Jiang, this place is simply a fairyland."

Jiang Liuyi said proudly: "That's it." He paused slightly, and then said: "If it's early morning, there's a lot of fog here, and then look at this hanging waterfall. The clouds and mists are lingering in the radius of several miles above the pool, and there is even more fairy charm."

Bai Qichang raised his hand and asked Wang Lucao to go first, and said, "Brother Wang thinks what is here?"

Wang Lucao pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, and replied, "It's indeed worth a poem." As he said that, he glanced at Jiang Liuyu with a narrow glance.

Jiang Liuyu shook his head: "It's more than one song, I'll see..." He stretched out five fingers with one palm and said, "One hand is worth it."

Wang Lucao laughed sarcastically: "Writing poetry is different from a hen. You must have a feeling. If you do it for the sake of the work, it will be a cliché."

What the implication is: You write poems like a hen laying an egg, without emotion, and people are very clichéd.

After several people dating these days, Jiang Liuyu realized that Wang Lucao was pretty good. He had no bad intentions except for being a little poisonous. Over time, he became more immune and sometimes even teased him, and he was always happy to go back and forth.

He thought for a while and replied, "He's always better than hell."

Jiang Liuyu said that when I wrote poems, I lay eggs by a hen, I can lay eggs, and mass production is also produced, which is much better than if you can't lay eggs.

Isn’t this the legendary provocation method that forces Wang Lucao to show his power?

Big boss, big boss.

Chen Kang laughed softly and said, "The talents of several brothers are like a vent of their talents. They are all tricks between mockery, and I admire them."

Wang Lucao ignored Jiang Liuyu and asked, "What is a routine but a complete set of martial arts?"

Chen Kang smiled wickedly and said, "The original meaning is indeed the case. This sentence is a metaphor. It means that people do not do things according to normal thinking. It is actually a compliment to Brother Jiang for his urgent wisdom and intelligence."

Wang Lu knew it, bowed to Jiang Liuyu, and smiled indifferently and said, "Routine, routine."

Wang Lucao clearly still looked like a handsome young man, but Chen Kang couldn't help laughing, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed, the worse he became.
Chapter completed!