Chapter 66: On the bar

"Sir, are you Mr. Song Tao, the current emperor, the first assistant of the cabinet, a scholar of Yipin University, and the leader of Wenzhou Dachen?" Wen Ting asked excitedly. [; Starter]
"So many titles in front, the old man forgot, the old man is only Song Tao, surnamed Yue, called Ming Yang!" Mr. Song Tao glanced at Wen Ting.
"I heard Mr. Songtao's famous name today. I have to meet him today, please accept the worship of the students!" Wen Ting was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
"Brother, don't worship him. This old man is very weird. He also said that you are extremely stupid and don't know it!" Gently came forward and pulled Wen Ting, not feeling good.
"What? I'm stupid? Don't get rid of it!" When Wen Ting heard these two words, his nose was almost angry!
"Ma'am, this must be your dumb brother who knows nothing?" Mr. Song Tao said coldly.
"Who are you stupid? Who doesn't know it!" Wen Ting was angry.
"If it wasn't dumb, why wouldn't you pass the exam three times?" Mr. Song Tao snorted coldly.
"You!" Wen Tingsheng hated others for uncovering his scars by failing to pass the exam three times. At this moment, Mr. Song Tao's words really irritated him, no matter what his origin and status! The uncle rushed up, one finger on Mr. Song Tao's nose.
"Hey, I said, will this boy be rough to the husband!" Sheng Yaoshan next to Ren Yue asked gently, but his hand was already reaching the bright silver spear behind him.
"Come on, look at that kid, he's so thin that the wind can blow it down." Ren Yue glanced at the corner of his mouth with a smile, holding his arms in his hands, as if to see the excitement.
"You're embarrassed to say that others are weak." Sheng Yaoshan followed, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Sheng Yaoshan, what do you mean!" Ren Yue's eyes became cold.
"Ren San, to be honest, one day we both broke our shirts and took off our shirts. We have never seen your martial arts champion so far!" Sheng Yaoshan provoked.
"Vulgar!" Ren Yue's narrow eyes cast a wave of water, cold, but hooked.
"Ah, look, there will be a good show soon!" Sheng Yaoshan ignored Ren Yue, opened his mouth and continued to watch the lively.
"Your sister begged me that day. I had to accept you as an apprentice. Hum, I couldn't pass the exam myself, and I was afraid that others would say! Now I'm still playing rogue in front of my husband, hum. There is no cure!" Mr. Song Tao looked at Gentle, it seems to look at Wen Ting, saying goodbye.
"You! If you don't take it, you won't take it. Why do you say something to others, and you are still a great Confucianist!" Wen Ting was so angry.
"Old man! Everyone is here today, let's just make it clear, my brother has no resentment and resentment with you, why do you humiliate him in public!" Gentle and annoyed, put down the scone. Rushed up. Standing beside Wen Ting.
"Hey, there's a good show!" Sheng Yaoshan laughed at Pestle Ren Yue with his elbow.
"Vulgar, you know it's lively!" Although Ren Yue ignored him, there was still a smile in his eyes. Apparently it is watching the excitement.
"Huh! Huangkou children begin to learn, only know that the sun and the moon are born!" Mr. Song Tao raised his face, glanced over Wen Ting, said lightly.
"You! The bald old man was half-eared in the soil, and all the food he ate turned into shit!" Wen Ting fired, and said casually.
"Ha ha ha ha! You're right!" Liu Xian probably heard "food turns shit" aside, and was happy to dance. Such a living sentence has never been dared to mention in the palace!
"Hey, interesting! I said Ren San, that boy is not brave, I dare to bet you, sir will not accept him today as an apprentice!" Sheng Yaoshan listened to Wen Ting's poem, and he was happy again Ren Yue around the pestle.
"Oh! What do you do to me!" Ren Yue shook his sleeve impatiently, and Shen Fei Fengyue's face showed a scorn.
"Don't believe it?" Sheng Yaoshan didn't realize Ren Yue's look and still thought for himself.
"I don't think so, I think there's something in this boy's belly, and his courage is outstanding! The teacher may change his mind today, maybe!" Ren Yue's eyes showed a joke.
"Hum, why don't we take a bet." Sheng Yaoshan provoked.
"And you?" Ren Yue looked scornfully at Sheng Yaoshan.
"If I lose, I am willing to bring my bones and flesh and offer my ears!" There was a hint of slyness in Sheng Yaoshan's eyes.
"Okay! That's what you said! It's not to regret it!" Ren Yue looked for a moment, stretched out his hand and pressed the soft sword with a jade belt around his waist, his eyes flashed sharply.
"What if you lose?" Sheng Yaoshan asked rhetorically.
"If I lose, it's up to you!" Ren Yue was also cheerful.
"Hey hey hey!" Sheng Yaoshan looked up and down Ren Yue in white, his skin was like snow, his eyes were like stars, his hair was like willows, and his thin lips were slightly open.
The boy was born with good looks, even if the woman saw her, she was jealous.
If it weren't for Wen Cai's unparalleled world, the sword is almost its god, and this face alone is really an illusion!
"What are you laughing at?" Ren Yue was upset.
"Ren San, this is what you said. If you lose, it's up to me!" Sheng Yaoshan confirmed again.
"The gentleman said!" Ren Yueqing said.
"Okay! If you lose, you will put on women's clothing, ride your Yingxue, and swagger around in Xianyang City!" Sheng Yaoshan said, and he was almost out of luck.
As if Ren Yue was in front of her eyes, she was already wearing a fluttering long skirt, combing her elegant bun, and sitting on Yingxue side by side.
"You! You are still Wu Kui! Vulgar!" Ren Yue was annoyed and turned around.
"Look, you said it yourself, you are willing to gamble to lose. So, if you lose, give Ying Xue to me, how?" Sheng Yaoshan laughed enough, and it took a while to get back to normal.
"Okay, that's it!" Ren Yue turned again.
At this moment, Wen Ting and gentle two brothers and sisters are frowning at Mr. Song Tao.
"You ... how dare you say I'm a bald old man?" Mr. Song Tao was furious.
"Who told you to say I'm a Huangkou child?" Wen Ting resigned.
"Brother Yaoshan, is Huangkou's child full of yellow teeth?" Liu Xian walked over, pulled Lasheng Yaoshan's placket, and asked, looking up.
"Well." Sheng Yaoshan didn't hold back, but still laughed.
"That brother is right, sir is a bald old man, why is this so angry?" Liu Xian turned around and glanced at Mr. Song Tao. He continued to look up and asked.
"Well." This time Ren Yue didn't hold back, smiling like a spring breeze across the willow tips.
"It's a kid who doesn't know how to be good, like the tricky girl, really a brother and sister!" Mr. Song Tao gasped.
"Sir, I respect you, sir, don't bully you too much! Don't say my sister!" Wen Ting said angrily.
"What a good boy, aren't you trying to be my student? Okay! I will take a test today. Let you shame yourself! Know the dull gap!" Continued Mr. Song Tao.
"Old man! My brother's knowledge is not blown. Let me see you today, what is youth out of blue!" Gentleness is not to be outdone.
"Sister!" Wen Ting was a little guilty.
"Brother, you are the best. You study hard the most on weekdays. Today is not an exam. Regardless of success or failure, you can relax and take out your strongest side and show the old man!" Gentle encouragement.
"Well, okay! With your sister, I just tried my best to learn, and I want to give our parents a face!" Wen Ting nodded, full of confidence!
"Boy. You listened! I made the last sentence. The next sentence! If you can't catch a sentence, you lose!" Said Mr. Song Tao.
"Just make a question!" Wen Ting stood up without changing his face.
Mr. Song Tao looked up at the faint water shadow in the distance, scratched his beard, and slowly said, "Green water is nothing to worry about, wrinkled by the wind."
Wen Ting frowned. Looking at the distant mountains behind the house, there was a snow not long ago, and there was still faint snow. Wen Ting was overjoyed and said, "Yunshan is not old, it is snow-white."
"Brother, that's right!" Even though Wen Rou didn't understand the battle, he heard Wen Ting come out, clapping his hands again and again.
Sheng Yaoshan's eyes brightened, his heart trembled, this kid can! Can't see it, it's somewhat capable!
The look in Ren Yue's eyes did not take it for granted. If he couldn't even match this pair, what would he talk about?
"Old man, how's it? My brother is right!" Wen Ru suddenly felt energetic and went forward to train.
"Hum, this is just the beginning!" Mr. Song Tao did not change his face, and there was no surprise to Wen Ting.
"Good poems and good poems!" A dry man waited for the gunpowder smell, but he heard a childish voice even claiming praise.
Gentle and busy turned his head, followed the applause, just about to answer.
But when he saw Liu Xian alone, when he ran to the barbecue stall, he picked up the tender meat tongs and held them with a big mouth.
Praying and praising "Yummy, delicious!"
Dare to be "delicious!" Not "good poetry!"
Wen Ting also saw this scene at the moment, and her heart was inevitably lost.
Gently pouting and smiling, the nine princes really have a good eye!
Mr. Song Tao shook his head and snarled his beard and said, "I am a Russian, riding a horse, Zhang Changgong, Shan Ge is in battle, the eight kings of Qinther Pipa, and the king is above."
This is hard! Hearing the eyes softly, what's the matter, such a mouthful!
Sheng Yaoshan scratched his head, then laughed, looking at Ren Yue, a hint of provocation flashed in his eyes.
Ren Yue glanced at him, turning his face to look directly at Wen Ting, his eyes were sharp!
Wen Ting bowed his head and thought about it ~ EbookFREE.me ~, walked back and forth for a few steps, looked up, and smiled: "Here you, hypocrites, Qiu Qiuyi, hold it together, and charm the four little ghosts, ghosts are on the side!"
"Good!" Sheng Yaoshan could not help but applaud and clap.
"Brother, you are so good, you can be so long! You must pass the exam next year!" Gentle stepped forward and jumped up with joy.
Mr. Song Tao was also a stunner at the moment. This pair was given to the scholars when he was at the conference. There was no one who was right at the beginning. How can this boy get it right in a few steps? What a plastic man?
"Good poems and good poems!" Was that tender voice again.
Gently glanced over again, Liu Xian ate his face full of bacon juice, and still dared to "Delicious and delicious!"
ps:
Thanks to Caohu and Mei for the reward ~ Hehehehe, Ping Ping Ren Yuegong actually wants women's clothing ... Well, Shengyaoshan, what do you think in your mind! Xiao Rong turned around and hit him ~