Han Tongwen's prestige has risen again in the academy, and some people have even been inquiring about Han Tongwen's residence and want to come to the door to seek advice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shi Zhongyuan also benefited a lot after listening to the class, and in order to test his gains, he brought in Wen Fat as a sparring practice. Wen Fatzi's chess strength is just average, and Han Tongwen's chess level is seven or eight streets above him, but Shi Zhongyuan just likes to play with him, and Han Tongwen can only referee on the side.

"Old Wen, this move, you made a mistake, you should go here"

"Mr. Shi, there is no such thing as regretting chess in this game of chess" Han Tongwen, as a referee, of course, cannot turn a blind eye to this violation of the rules.

"The old man is for you to witness winning and losing, not for you to talk more," Shi Zhongyuan shouted

Wen Fat Man loves to eat and sleep, but he hates to use his brain the most, Shi Zhongyuan asked him to practice Go, also to satisfy his perverted pleasure, and allowed Wen Fat to repent of chess, seeing that Wen Fat Man played in the wrong place, he also very politely asked him to play again, telling him where to play, this is torturing Wen Fat Man back and forth. Wen Fatzi couldn't stand it for a long time

"You black-faced old thing, the old man can play as much as he likes, you can't afford to lose as an old man, tell you. The old man has never won," Wen Fat scolded babblingly

"Hey, you old fat man who doesn't know what to do, kindly told you how to play chess, and you blamed me"

"Teach me to play chess?" "Fat Man Wen quit" Han Tongwen, take the old man's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the old man should teach this black-faced old thing how to paint."

"Today I said that I came to play chess, what are you doing so far, old fat man, you have a good temper."

"Play chess, play chess, so much nonsense, Han Tongwen, you tell me, is he doing the right thing"

"Go back, let's talk about it, isn't it time to study hard when playing chess so stinky, the old man is a national player in the Tang Dynasty, isn't he qualified to teach you?

"If you don't respect the old man, sooner or later you will have to die on brazenness," Wen Fat Man scolded

"I'm dead? I'm four years younger than you, and my body is even more very good, when you die first, I'll go around your grave every day, and I don't dare to do anything, just laugh twice, maybe I'm in a comfortable mood, and I can live comfortably for a few more years" Shi Zhongyuan and Wen Fatzi have been arguing for decades, even if they are old, they will always pinch a sentence or two every day.

"Han Tongwen, tell me what kind of intentions he has in this black face, you come over and scold him for me" Wen Fat Man grabbed Han Tongwen's sleeve

"Help you, this kid is my teaching assistant, and if you want to help, it's also on my side," Shi Zhongyuan laughed

"Your teaching assistant?" the fat man sneered

"Stinky boy, now the old man asked you to be my teaching assistant, you shouldn't be it"

Looking at the appearance of Wen Fatzi, where do you dare to refuse "When, dang, you are old and extinguished"

"Look at it, since you agreed, I have watched the class that Mr. Shi arranged for you, and I happen to be free in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, you can go and take my class" Hearing Han Tongwen agree, Wen Fatzi was not angry, and began to play chess quietly with Shi Zhongyuan.

"Old Shi, your second under you"

"Haha, yes, this is a stunt that I have been studying for a long time" Shi Zhongyuan said proudly, Han Tongwen glanced at it on the side, what are you kidding, isn't this the big oblique style that I talked about in class yesterday, but what is the situation between the two of them, they were arguing to death at the beginning, but now they are like no one. Han Tongwen seemed to understand something, his head was dizzy, he was simply afraid of these old men quarreling, and when he quarreled, he was dragged into the water, and became the only victim in the end.

"You are not wrong, two gentlemen, I am wrong..."Han Tongwen cried and made a sad face, it was indeed him, wrong, he was kicked in the brain by a donkey to be the referee for these two people.

"You agreed just now, do you want to regret it now?" asked Fat Wen

"I...."

"What am I, you agreed just now, the old man is the witness, now it's none of your business, what should you do, don't disturb us playing chess"

Acting, just now was completely acting, his own referee was actually driven away, Han Tongwen walked miserably on the mountain road, and was played by these old men again, and the person who had already stepped into the coffin with one and a half feet did not know how to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and even murdered the most beautiful flower in the Tang Dynasty. In the afternoon, Shi Zhongyuan finished the music, and as soon as he returned to the bamboo house and lay down, someone came outside the house again.

"Tongwen...."

Listening to this mellow voice, he knew that it was Mr. Wu, Han Tongwen hurriedly turned over and came outside the house, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Wu?

"Let's go, today Mr. Wen invites you to go to the Qinglou to watch the dance," Wu Qinghe said with a smile

"Sir, I still have a class tomorrow, I need to prepare, so I won't go" Han Tongwen has just been cheated once, how can he be fooled again.

Wu Qinghe looked at Han Tongwen with strange eyes, "Have I discussed it with you?" This is the notice, clean up, a few of our old men are waiting for you at the gate of the academy."

Han Tongwen was discouraged, and this time he was offended again.

A young man was sandwiched between a group of old men, and the group headed towards the Qinglou. There is only one green building in Wulaofeng, and when Wen Fatzi came last year, he left them a word. The business of the Qinglou was originally very good, many students would come to drink and listen to singing and dancing when there were no classes, and the five old gentlemen of the academy really scared these people when they arrived in the Qinglou.

"Sir, you are also coming to visit the Qinglou" A student was just about to go back to the academy when he suddenly saw the mountain chief at the door

"yes, yes"

Han Tongwen looked at the old man and laughed shamelessly

"It turns out that Mr. is also a fellow practitioner," the student smiled strangely, "I didn't expect Mr. to be old and strong, and he is not old-hearted, he is really a model for my generation, why don't you pay the fee by the student this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground by Liu Keding, "The one who wants you to talk more, the one who wants you to pay for it, the one who wants you to talk nonsense, and the one who is old and ...... This one is there."

"Don't go back to the academy quickly, don't study hard, spend all day drinking, next time I see you here, the academy rules will deal with it" Shi Zhongyuan, the director of the teaching office, is still quite terrifying, and with his hateful black face, at least this student is scared and stumbles towards the academy.

"Do the rules of the academy say that there is any punishment for students going to the Qinglou?" asked Han Tongwen curiously

"No, the mentality of young people nowadays is really very poor," Shi Zhongyuan dissatisfied

"My mentality is good, at least such a threat can't scare me" Han Tongwen was a little proud

"It's rare to have a thick-skinned man like you"

Han Tongwen was a little embarrassed to say in a word, this time he didn't do too much shocking actions in the Qinglou, just listened to the song and dance, and then listened to a few gentlemen chatter about the past and the present, and talked about poetry and lyrics.

"Qinglou is a good place, Tongwen, as a young man, you need more," Wen Fat said

"I don't have this hobby, just like this, singing and dancing, twisting and twisting is also called dancing? I can't even look at it" Looking at these few twisting in front of me, in addition to wearing less, even the appearance is average, and the songs sung are especially with a local accent, I don't understand it at all, so I simply have wine to drink, one glass after another.

"It's not good, but it's better than nothing."

"The literati show their literary brilliance, the warrior shows their martial courage, and the poetry of the Qinglou is actually a kind of elegant thing"

"Speaking of Fu poems, I remember if we left a word here last year," Wen Fatzi asked

"yes, we didn't have a prostitute.... There was no tariff and then left a word"

"Why don't we make him up?"

"Complete?

"It's rare to come once, and I don't think there will be a few chances in the future, the old man works hard, your kid's handwriting is good, you inscribe, how do you see the old man painting"

"Okay, okay, a few of us are getting west, in the twilight of our years, plus you, a kid who is only eight buckets tall, such a masterpiece is a rare story. Wu Qinghe laughed

Summoned the old castle and offered to retrieve the letter, but the old castle was also very embarrassed and a little unable to give up.

"A few gentlemen, this ......" Lao Baozi naturally knew how precious that character was, and Wen Qi'an's words could be regarded as a thousand words in the Tang Dynasty.

"You can come and go, the old man promises to give you a better painting in half a month," Wen Qi'an laughed

"Sir, you wait a minute, the bitch, I'll get it for you," the old castle smiled, twisted his ass and went to get the painting.

When the interest came, I went to the Qinglou to have a look, and after the interest went, I went to the academy after obtaining the word.

"Tongwen, is there any good work, don't let the old man down," Wen Fatzi advised

"Sir, don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, what kind of poems do you want, just come out one by one" Han Tongwen laughed

"Come to the old man's house tomorrow"

When they returned to the academy, it was getting late, and Han Tongwen was also very excited to cooperate with everyone in the Tang Empire's calligraphy and painting, thinking about who they should write tomorrow.