Cub Nursery

Chapter 730

The performances in front of the poetry competition were very interesting, Zishu watched with great interest, but when the poetry competition was just beginning, talented young men, brothers, young ladies and others came on stage one after another, with witty remarks one after another, even after the words came out , Zishu couldn't understand it.

Can't keep up with knowledge, can't understand, can't understand.

Sometimes there will be two groups of people confronting each other on the stage, fighting with each other, even rolling up their sleeves directly, looking like they are about to fight.

It's just that the purple mouse still couldn't understand what they said.

"We don't understand what Sai Shi will say." Dashan didn't know when he was done.

"I don't understand at all." Zi Shu was a little tangled, "Will you be able to understand when I go to school in the future?"

"Not necessarily." Dashan pointed to himself, "Although I didn't go to school to study, I also learned knowledge later. The adults said that I learned very well, but I still don't know anything about poetry."

"The things taught in the school will be more focused in the later stage. Not every scholar must understand poetry."

"Look at the adults, he didn't understand either."

Da Shan pointed to Yan Xun.

Zi Shu looked over, and really saw Yan Xun's confused face, Brother Dan came at some time, standing on Yan Xun's shoulder, whispering in his ear.

After whispering, Yan Xun suddenly realized, otherwise the two groups of people on the stage would come and go, one side would be eloquent, the other side would be eloquent, one side would quote scriptures, the other side would criticize, both sides would be red-faced, looking like a battlefield.

It's just that people who understand can naturally see the excitement, but Yan Xun can't understand it.

"I'm really not good at learning." Yan Xun only felt a headache, "Brother Dan, I can't understand what I said later."

"Hey." Brother Dan just laughed, "This part is very complicated, and I don't understand what follows."

"Then let them talk about it. Naturally, someone who understands will listen. Let's eat vegetables." Yan Xun simply didn't get entangled in this matter.

Anyway, he himself is not clear about this kind of knowledge. If he is asked to write poetry, it will definitely be ridiculous.

Fortunately, all acquaintances know that his knowledge in this area is not good, and they will not force him to embarrass him.

"They're finishing up," said the Purple Rat.

Although I can't understand it, one of them is triumphant like a victorious rooster, while the other is downcast like a bereaved dog. It's easy to tell which side is victorious.

The triumphant party looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. One of them looked at the audience and shouted loudly: "I heard that Master Yan is here, why don't you come up and write us a poem?"

"I've always heard that Lord Yan is like a bright white moon, with a bright breeze and a scorching peach blossom, surely..."

"These guys are from out of town. They have lived in the capital for a while, and they have always heard people talk about what your lord looks like, but they have never seen it with their own eyes. Now that they have won a game, they are a little bit carried away." Pei Yu'er came over and said , "I'm also crazy about Master Yan."

"I'm sure I can't do it, but it's okay to go up and say a few words." Yan Xun said with a smile, "Master Jing."

"Let's go." Jing Fengye had already stood up and started to prepare.

The victorious people haven't left the stage yet, you praise Yan Xun every sentence, it's really from the bottom of your heart.

They were all foreigners. They had only heard about Yan Xun before, but they didn't have any specific impressions in their hearts. They only had specific impressions of Yan Xun after living in the capital for a few days.

I heard that Yan Xun and the cubs have many friends in the capital, ranging from elders to peddlers.The cement road under the feet was originally cement flowing from Honglu Temple, and the current cement workshop was also written by Yan Xun.

Not to mention these, but the salt, meat, cloth, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, etc., which are extremely affordable in the mall, these alone are enough to make them sure that Yan Xun is a person with a big heart.

I can often hear all kinds of deeds of Lord Yan, the Danxin Bridge, the overturning of the earth dragon in the capital, the secret affairs in the palace, the cubs have only briefly learned the skills from Yan Xun for less than two years, and they have easily won the title of scholar .

The other side of the river used to be a place where criminals were exiled, but now it has become a place that everyone in the capital talks about.

There was an outbreak of monsters attacking the city at the seaside, and it was because of Yan Xun that he turned the tide and even attracted envoys from the demon kingdom.

The combination of these incidents made them have a deep impression of Yan Xun's personality, and out of curiosity, they inquired about Yan Xun's appearance.

The person who inquired didn't say anything else, only said: "I heard that there is a Jia Buzhen in Jia's mansion. Those who are unoccupied can be seen at the largest store in the mall."

"Jia Buzhen is used to seeing beauties, but when he saw Master Yan's face clearly, he became insane."

"What exactly does Master Yan look like? If you ask me to tell me, I can't tell anyway."

"But Jia Buzhen should know what Master Yan looks like."

When these outsiders went back and thought about it, they felt that if they came to the capital, they would have to see Master Yan's appearance.

Now that he won a game, he got a little carried away, and blurted out the things that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

But they were not so courageous, and secretly discussed, "As long as someone tells us to go down, we will go down."

"En. Master Yan is something we can see whenever we want, it's not bad if we don't blame us."

"Master Yan is rumored to be very kind, so he shouldn't blame us."

"Rumours are rumors, don't you know that seeing is believing is believing?"

"Hey, you're talking about me now, you were louder than us when you were booing just now."

A few people saw no reaction everywhere, the people in the audience ate and drank, and those who listened to their debate seriously just looked at them with a funny face, and some people in charge of the poetry competition didn't show up, so they just left them out like this on stage.

Gradually, they panicked.

"Or let's just pretend nothing happened and go straight down."

"……it is good."

Several people turned around at the same time, and took a step back at the same time, almost falling off the stage.

"I'm definitely not good at writing poems." Yan Xun motioned them to stand still, and said with a smile, "I'm not very knowledgeable, my calligraphy is messy, and I often ask Mr. Jing to write it for me."

There have been rumors about this for a long time, but I didn't expect Yan Xun to admit it in front of everyone.

Several people looked at each other, and they all felt that there was a war between the two.

Not only did they see Yan Xun come on stage, they also saw the rumored Master Jing, who really has dragon scale marks on his body, and he is really a monster.

"However, my knowledge is not very good, Master Jing's knowledge is not bad, just ask him to write a poem." Yan Xun blinked at a few people, "Isn't it a foul for me? It's not right, anyway, I didn't participate in the poem competition." Yes, I just came up to meet you, so it won’t be considered a foul if Mr. Jing helps me.”

"No, it doesn't count."

"That's good, Lord Jing." Yan Xun stood beside him with his hands behind his back and watched Jing Fengye splashing ink with a smile on his face.

Part of Jing Fengye's knowledge is learned from Yan Xun, and the other part is self-taught, and sometimes he will communicate with Zhou Lao to discuss knowledge.

The brush characters are vigorous and powerful, and they are self-contained.

At first glance, the poems are ordinary, but when you read them carefully, you will feel as if a giant beast is rushing towards you, which makes you sweat profusely, and you have to take a step back to stabilize your figure.

"Somewhat sharp-edged." Yan Xun glanced and commented.

"En." Jing Fengye nodded slightly.

When not facing Yan Xun, he can rarely restrain himself completely, and always reveal something.

"Let's do it." Yan Xun was about to step down, "It's delayed your work, you have seen me, and the poem is finished, then I will go back, there is still a hot pot waiting for me."

Several people were stunned and did not respond, Yan Xun glanced at them with a smile, turned and left.

The people in the audience were also stunned, but they were far away from Yan Xun and couldn't see clearly. When they tried to see clearly, Yan Xun had already turned around and left the stage.

Soon the people from the Poetry Competition came to the stage, slapped each of the stunned people, and said with a smile: "You guys are making a lot of money, I don't even have the nerve to ask Lord Yan to show up."

Several people just woke up like a dream.

"Come on, let's all go down, the rest are in a hurry to get on stage."

"Let's go."

"Come on."

A few people looked like they were dreaming, and they got off the stage in a daze.

Zishu stared at this scene with wide eyes, watched Yan Xun come down with a smile, and leaned against Jing Fengye to eat hot pot again, he whispered: "Dashan, my lord just admits that I am not good at learning."

"It's not good, it's not good, what's the matter, my lord has never gained fame by learning." Dashan said naturally, "Just like me, I was just Ye Xianglang before, and I never denied the past, but now I rely on not Ye Xianglang, but his own ability."

"En." The purple mouse slowly smacked the smell.

He was the one who was dazed before, and the thoughts in his mind have not changed. It was Dashan who woke him up.

Zishu felt that the capital city was completely different from the small villages in Xiasha County. There seemed to be no malicious gossip here. Everyone looked so nice. He didn't know why, but it didn't hinder He likes it here.

But when Zishu enters the school to study in the future, he will understand that the security of the capital is a lot of knowledge.

The poetry competition was held until the second day, and finally Cao San came on stage, and really confronted Song Feiliang.

The purple mouse rested for a while at night, and came again during the day.

Waiting until the end of the poetry competition, the next day will be the day when Zishu and Dashan hold a banquet.

The banquet was placed on the other side of the river, directly occupying a concrete road. It was a temporary wooden house built with wooden boards, which was elegant.

The purple mouse got up early in the morning and prepared energetically.

"There must be a lot of people coming today, so be careful." Da Shan looked solemn, but when he saw the people not far away, he quickly frowned, "It should be all right today, Xiao Huang is here, there are still ten The Third Highness and the Fourteenth Highness."

The two princes are not very old, but they are already quite imposing. They restrain themselves naturally from the inside out, so that no one dares to underestimate them.

After the two met the little prince, their posture became more restrained.

"I'll take the purple mouse today, you two can do whatever you want." The little prince said.

"Success." Qin Shisan and Qin Shisi said at the same time, "Call us if you need something."

The little prince nodded slightly, and came over to join Zishu, "Don't think too much about welcoming guests later, I will accompany you."

"And me." Dan Honghong poked her head into the arms of the little prince.