The vestibule of the royal palace is not very spacious, but it is luxurious, elegant and exquisite, full of gold and jade. ()

When Han Mo came to the front hall, he saw two young men in Tsing Yi standing in front of the door, not from the mission, obviously the entourage of the comer, and when the two little guys saw Han Mo coming, they both bowed slightly and saluted, looking extremely humble.

Han Mo entered the hall, and saw that there was already a person waiting in the hall, dressed in a white brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, a bun on his head, a golden hairpin, and green boots.

When the man saw Han Mo entering the hall, he hurriedly got up and stepped forward, arching his hand and smiling: "Brother Han, let's meet again!" "This person is Tang Shuhu who I just met last night.

It's just that today's Tang Shuhu even has a shaved beard, and he is dressed neatly and cleanly, compared to his appearance in the Uncle Mansion's last night, but he has changed a lot, as if he wants to show his respect for Han Mo.

Han Mo couldn't imagine that he would see this merry genius again so soon, and bowed his hand and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Tang!" ”

Tang Shuhu immediately said: "Brother Han, don't call me Mr. anymore and torture me." ”

Han Mo smiled, not pretentious, and said, "Brother Tang, please take a seat!" After inviting Tang Shuhu to sit down in the hall, he asked, "How did Brother Tang enter the other courtyard?" Along the way, there were soldiers from the Shangjing garrison battalion blocking the road. ”

Tang Shuhu laughed and said: "Brother Han doesn't know, although he is a frivolous scholar, he also has an idle position in the imperial court, which is the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and is in charge of the etiquette of the temple." It's just that although Shuhu is an official of Taichang Temple, since the first day he was named Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, he has been blessed by the Holy Long, and he is allowed not to go to Taichang Temple on errands, and he can come and go at will, so although he has the name of Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, he has no Shaoqing. For a long time, not too many people in the world know that Shuhu is still an official of Qingguo, and today he came in under the banner of Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, so that the soldiers on the way gave Shuhu a few thin noodles before he could venture in! ”

What kind of person Tang Shuhu is, in the hearts of the people of Qingguo, he may not be lower than the emperor's prestige, I am afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth to reveal his identity, those soldiers will not dare to stop him.

"Brother Tang doesn't like to be an official?" Han Mo asked with a smile.

At this time, someone had already brought tea, Han Mo invited Tang Shuhu to use tea, Tang Shuhu was polite, and then said: "The so-called things gather people in groups, if Shuhu really enters the officialdom, he must not mix with those officials." Officialdom is the most mixed place, full of poisonous water, and anything thrown into it will be stained black. He took a sip of tea, his posture was very elegant, and he gently put down the teacup before sighing: "When you enter the pool, you have the heart of fame and fortune, and with such a mind, it is inevitable that you will do something against your heart...... People always have to keep some of their own things, and living freely is really alive. Striving for fame and fortune, in Shuhu's eyes, is nothing more than a group of walking dead! ”

When Han Mo heard this, he bowed his head slightly, only feeling that Tang Shuhu's words were really reasonable.

Officialdom is a pool full of poison, and if a clean person enters the pool, he will inevitably be infected with the poison in the pool, which is poisonous.

"We celebrate people who boast that they are famous people everywhere, and these words are nothing more than self-deception!" Tang Shuhu looked at Han Mo and sighed lightly: "Just as Brother Han said at the banquet last night, the so-called celebrities are just making some sentences of moaning and singing praises for virtue without illness, and there is really no merit. ”

Han Mo smiled and said, "Brother Tang won't still care about what Han said last night, right?" ”

At the banquet last night, Han Mo pointed out that most of the words made by Tang Shuhu were disease-free moaning and had no merit.

Tang Shuhu shook his head and said: "Brother Han said that he was laughing, Shuhu is not talented, and there is still a lot of tolerance." After a long pause, he said, "What Brother Han said last night was really deafening, and it made Shuhu suddenly. For so many years, Shuhu's poems have been passed on by people, which is nothing more than that many of the poems written are born from the heart, without distractions, and without the idea of seeking fame and fortune, so that he can occasionally make a few acceptable poems. These poems were placed in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and they are really not worth mentioning compared to the famous sentences at that time. But compared with those sentences that tend to be inflammatory, they still have some advantages, so they are respected! ”

Han Mo saw that Tang Shuhu was also very sincere when he spoke today, without any kind of pride, but a little modest, Han Mo was still quite satisfied with Tang Shuhu's attitude, so he smiled and said: "Brother Tang, I won't hide it from you, last night's words are just a momentary anger, don't take it to heart." When Han Mo was in Yan Kingdom, he had already heard of Brother Tang's talent, and he was able to be famous all over the world and respected by the world, so he was not a vain person! ”

Tang Shuhu laughed and said, "In the past, Shuhu was also self-righteous, but when I heard Brother Han's words last night, I realized that my so-called talent names are all bullshit!" ”

Han Mo couldn't imagine that Su Dashen's words would make this merry genius so shocked, so he could only smile and say, "Brother Tang is too modest!" ”

Tang Shuhu shook his head and sighed: "It's not modest. It's cold in high places...... Such a good sentence, Shuhu is not capable of making it at all. Leaving last night, after thinking about it, Shuhu knew that if she wanted to reach such a state, there was one thing that was indispensable! ”

"Oh?" Han Mo looked at Tang Shuhu, although Han Mo thought in advance last night that this poem would definitely bring great shock, but after all, he still didn't expect that even Tang Shuhu would be shocked to this point.

"Wind bones!" Tang Shuhu sighed: "Without wind and bones, it is really difficult to produce a masterpiece." Last night's incident, Shuhu is well aware, the envoys of your country, including Brother Han, are neither humble nor arrogant, and have the style and bones of the Yan people, which makes Shuhu very emotional. Since I celebrated the country, I have ruled the country with literature, and the country is also rippling with literary style, and the original intention is also to educate the people with etiquette and clean themselves, but it's a pity that ......! This No. 1 talent in Daqing actually showed a trace of helplessness: "It's a pity that things backfired...... The vassal and elegant people are all over the Qingguo, but they are more disrespectful and disrespectful ......! ”

Han Mo frowned slightly, Tang Shuhu went to the mansion today, and suddenly sighed with emotion, which was very inconsistent with his flamboyant and unrestrained personality, it would not be because of a poem that this talented man would be so heartfelt and heartfelt to a person who only had one side, right?

He saw a few gifts on the small table next to him, and he was immediately even more curious, with Tang Shuhu's temperament, he was never willing to give gifts to others, what was he so abnormal today?

He was guessing Tang Shuhu's intentions, but he saw Tang Shuhu smile slightly and asked, "Brother Han, there is something to ask, do you want to give advice!" ”

"Well said!" Han Mo said with a smile.

"I don't know which master Brother Han studied with?" Tang Shuhu thought for a moment and finally asked.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Brother Tang, you are really right, when we were young, there was really a master who taught us to read!" ”

"Oh?" Tang Shuhu's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said, "I take the liberty to ask for advice, I don't know what to call the name of the respected teacher?" ”

When he saw Han Mo chanting that poem, he must have been knowledgeable, and he was afraid that he was studying with a master of literature and Taoism, so he asked.

Han Mo thought for a while before he said, "I also remember, the surname is Gao, the name is Yuan, we all call him Master Gao!" ”

"Gao Yuan?" Tang Shuhu frowned, fell into contemplation, thought for a long time, there didn't seem to be a powerful person named Gao Yuan in his memory, and couldn't help but ask: "I don't know if there are other names in the honorable teacher?" For example, font size? ”

Han Mo shook his head and said: "I really don't know, I didn't want to ask at the beginning, Master Gao is a teacher in our clan studies, he taught us for half a year, and then he couldn't stand it anymore, so he left the clan studies!" ”

Tang Shuhu hurriedly asked, "Can't stand it?" Why is that? ”

Han Mo smiled strangely and said, "I'm afraid I think it's difficult for the brothers in the clan to be trained, so ...... It's unbearable! ”

Like every family, there will be a special school in the clan, and the children of the clan will be enrolled in school and educated when they reach the age. The children of the Han clan, in the academy, not only learn literature, but also learn martial arts, but among these children, it is inevitable that there will be some naughty mischief, Han Mo was naturally one of them, seeing that the master was old-fashioned and serious, so he often played pranks, and the angry master left the middle school hall of the clan, and afterwards Han Mo was also taught a good lesson by the great sect master Han Zhengqian.

How could Tang Shuhu not understand the meaning of Han Mo's words, frowned, and asked again: "Out of this master, does Brother Han have any other masters?" ”

"It's a lot, it's always changed for three days!" Han Mo took a sip of the teacup and responded leisurely.

Tang Shuhu asked without giving up: "Then...... Among the commanders, can there be a master with outstanding literary talents? ”

"Brother Tang, do you want to ask me how I can make that song "When Will the Bright Moon Exist"?" Han Mo put down the teacup and asked, "You want to ask me from which gentleman's disciple I got such an insight?" ”

Tang Shuhu clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right." ”

Han Mo shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Brother Tang." As I said before, poetry is just a thing that comes out of the mood, and it can't be taught. Just like after I came back last night, I read "Three Kingdoms", but I also had some insights and wrote a poem while I was interested...... Hey, I can't say for sure, sometimes I don't have inspiration, and I'm afraid I can't make a song in three or five months, but if inspiration comes, I can also send out some insights from my heart! ”

Tang Shuhu's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said, "But I don't know what other poems Brother Han had last night?" ”

"That's it!" Han Mo waved his hand and smiled: "It's not worth mentioning, don't let Brother Tang laugh!" ”

"Please teach Brother Han!" Tang Shuhu said sincerely: "It's a great honor to listen to the masterpiece!" ”

Han Mo thought for a moment before he said, "Then please ask Brother Tang for advice!" He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and took two steps back and forth before he slowly chanted: "Go to the east of the big river, and the waves will be exhausted...... Romantic characters through the ages, the west of the base, humanity is, the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Chibi...... Rocks and clouds collapsed, the waves cracked the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up...... The country is picturesque, and how many heroes ...... at one time! After a pause, he continued: "Back then, when I thought about Gongjin, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and he was heroic...... Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, forced to fly ashes and annihilate ...... The fugue of the homeland, affectionate should laugh at me, and give birth to Hua Fa early...... The world is like a dream, and one is still in the moon! ”

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Tang Shuhu looked at Han Mo blankly, and after a while, the first genius of Qingguo stood up, walked in front of Han Mo, and saluted respectfully: "Brother Han, please accept me as an apprentice!" ”