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"The Jinyiwei's three hundred taels of silver" Chen Chang felt that his brain was hammered by a blacksmith and could not turn it.

He looked at Chen Kang in surprise, groping his arms with one hand, tears almost flowing out: "Embroidered Uniform Guard! You dare to contact them, and you dare to ask for their money..."

Chen Kang said: "It's not that I messed with them, it's the boss who wanted to do something wrong to his elder sister. The Jinyiwei arrived in time and broke it. This matter involves too much, so he wants to kill his elder sister to silence him. If I don't contact them, the elder sister will die. If they don't want their money, they won't feel at ease."

Chen Chang looked at him dumbfoundedly, bit his lower lip, caressed the soft hair on Chen Kang's head, and said in a slight trembling voice: "It's fine, it's fine."

He was scared!

If something goes wrong, the eldest sister is gone and the mistress is gone, what should he and his parents do?

He calmed down and said, "If it was picked up, parents would not dare to keep it, and they had to send it to the government. But who could earn 300 taels of silver overnight, 300 taels! Our family has not saved 300 taels of silver for a hundred years!"

He was worried about his face and thought about it, saying, "How can this be said to be good..."

Chen Kang thought for a while and said, "I just said that I sold a poem, which was given by a noble man."

"A noble man who passed by, who didn't know his name, could not find it. This is good. The storyteller often talked about, and those who were all crazy and didn't care about money. You can get confused by this statement. But you can't write poetry."

Chen Kang frowned slightly and said, "Ji Lu and drink often sick wine together. After the joy of the light, a scoop of wine will be opened. The light from afar is floating but not bad, and the waves are turbulent and clear again."

Chen Kang could write poems, although he could not call them gilded jade, but he could also occasionally show good sentences. He disdained to copy the essence of the ancients like those described in "fantasy novels". It would be so brainless, but it blocked the thoughts of others for his own selfishness.

Just imagine, Chen Zi'ang climbed to Youzhou Platform, with a passionate heart, but he couldn't recite a single sentence. What a glorious scene in his heart

Just imagine, the poet Li Bai was drunk for 300 cups, but he couldn't write a poem. How should Gao Lishi underestimate his wind god

So many poets and lyrics should be united in their hearts, and they will cry out in tears alone.

Chen Kang didn't know what the character of a real scholar looked like, but at least he would not plagiarize the golden sentences of his predecessors while implicitly mocking the ancients.

He smiled, turned his eyes to Chen Chang, and asked, "How is this song?"

Chen Chang no longer doubted Chen Kang's wisdom, let alone in this era where he could write poetry at the age of five or seven. Chen Kangye was nine years old and did not have a trace of fame and fortune, even a child prodigy could not be reached.

But Chen Chang didn't expect what kind of backgrounds were those who could write poetry in their youth who helped them revise poetry.

He nodded and said, "I don't understand very much, but it sounds...why do you say it?" He couldn't describe that feeling, he just felt enlightened and felt a little sad. Just four sentences were enough for him to think about it for a long time.

Chen Kang said: "I mean, the seven sages of the bamboo forest travel in a deer cart. Among them, Liu Ling, who was sick, was very happy, no matter how much joy or sorrow, a scoop of wine could make him happy. The newborn golden crow was like a spot of light floating on the sea, and there were times when it sinks. Navigating in the sea, you would encounter a storm, but the storm would pass sooner or later. So..." He smiled and continued, "Dreams still need to be realized, what if they are realized?"

Chen Chang slowly smiled slowly, and he nodded heavily and said, "Miss San is right. That old ghost Xie is acting like a mighty person in the village, but in the end he lost to the hands of a child of the mistress. It's even more exciting than a brief show! Except for the mistress, no one in the whole village thought of defeating Xie Laogui. But mistress did it."

Chen Kang said: "The second brother is wrong. He is not defeated by me, but by himself. Think about it, if he leaves room for things and is kinder to the villagers, will he die if he dies like a play, but it is not a play. Only those who are in it understand what it feels like between ups and downs."

Chen Chang scratched his head and said, "That's not as good as what you wrote in your poem, like Liu Ling, who forgets the world with a glass of wine."

Chen Kang said: "The world should have the will to save the world. If it is true as written in the poem, living in seclusion and drowning in the world, and dreaming, who cares about the people outside the world, who defends the borders of the country? If one day..." His face darkened, and his eyes were filled with a hint of sorrow, "If one day, an iron horse will step into the Central Plains, who will be spared in the world?"

Liu Yuan stood behind the two of them and was shocked suddenly. His eyes became more and more cheerful. Wang Yun looked up at him, but Liu Yuan had already spoken and murmured: "I am not as good as a child at all.

Then, he smiled and nodded, walked forward with a smile: "If you have enough rest, please return to Yetang."

Chen Chang and Chen Kang looked at each other, wondering how much Liu Yuan and the others heard their words, but they followed Wang Yun and walked into the door.

After a while, Liu Yuan asked Wang Yun to write a question, which made him teach the Shen brothers faster.

Chen Kang made a rough calculation. In just two days, Liu Yuan had taught more than 40 words, and he had the intention of pulling out seedlings to help grow.

But it was not difficult for him and Shen Chang, because Liu Yuan paid more attention to the deep meaning of word by word, even if he accidentally encountered a word and could remember it according to the meaning. Moreover, the two of them were both old and harder, so they wrote it down.

Another day was late, and the three of them stood up to polite Liu Yuanchang. Wang Yun said goodbye first and left home. Chen Kang and Chen Chang followed Liu Yuan to his study.

Liu Yuan's study room is divided into two rooms inside and outside. When you step into the front door, there is a short wooden table, opposite the soft couch on both sides. There is a copper strange beast incense utensil on the table and a warm stove under the table.

The cigarettes were curling, just a few simple furnishings, but they seemed to be another world.

The two of them followed Liu Yuan into the inner room. At this time, a huge bookshelf standing against the wall snatched away their eyes. According to his personal habits, various books were listed on the bookshelf, and even a few rare volumes of lonely books were included.

There is a long table in front of the bookshelf, and there are pens, ink, paper, ink, ink, water cup, and other writing instruments arranged in an orderly manner. There is a short couch at the corner of the table, and a roulette is placed under the couch. An guqin is hung between the wall behind the couch, and a grand landscape painting is painted.

Liu Yuan walked straight to the front of the bookshelf, took a stack of copybooks from it and held them in his hand. He turned around and handed the book to Chen Kang and said, "It is best to learn regular script for the first time. When you two have a line of fonts, you will choose other copybooks to copy and take them back, and practice it well."

Chen Kang and the other two bowed: "Thank you, sir."

"Hmph." Liu Yuan smiled and said, "The word "literary" is a storefront, but others cannot support this storefront for you, so they can only practice hard on your own."

Chen Kang held the copybook in his hand and smiled and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!