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Chapter 7 Liu Family Secret Art

Chapter 7 Liu Family Secret Art
Wen Renzheng is more than seventy years old, with gray hair on the temples, those eyes that have been deeply tempered by the vicissitudes of the years are still bright, shining with a shrewd light, although the body is old, but the pace is steady.

The hair was meticulously combed and tied at random with a wooden tie. Wen Renzheng couldn't help but stroking his beard. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He unknowingly pulled off a few beards with his right hand without realizing it. On his face, he looked at Liu Mingzhi who had just climbed the mountain gate in amazement.

Liu Mingzhi was a little surprised when he realized that the scolding he hurriedly scolded was not Liu Song, and looked up at the energetic old man standing in front of him and the book boy not far away.

"Sir, it's really disrespectful. The student was playing with the book boy just now, and he didn't expect to bump into the old gentleman.

Wen Renzheng nodded indifferently, his face still had a faint smile on his face, just now he was just startled by Liu Mingzhi's overreaction, and after recovering, he didn't put it into his heart and said with a light smile: "You don't need to be too polite, little friend. , the so-called ignorant is not to blame, how can this old man care about a junior."

Liu Mingzhi couldn't take a rest, and hurriedly returned to the scholar's etiquette: "Student Liu Mingzhi, a person from Jinling, came to Dangyang Academy to study at the order of his father. I don't know the old gentleman's name, so the student dared to ask."

Wen Renzheng said cheerfully: "It turned out to be the young master of Liu Yuanwai's family in the Liu family in Jinling. He is indeed a talented and handsome man. The old man's name is like thunder. It is an honor for Liu son to come to Dangyang Academy to study. Dangyang Academy Mountain Chief Wen Renzheng welcomes Young Master Liu."

"It turns out that the old gentleman is the well-known Mr. Wen Laoshan. The student didn't know that Mr. Wen was here. It's disrespectful. The student Liu Mingzhi has seen Mr. Wen. I wish Wenshan's longevity and longevity like the waters of the East Sea. Liu Mingzhi respectfully gave a big salute. After all, he was the leader of the academy, so it was right to leave a good impression after all.

The muffled laughter came, Liu Song stood aside and wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh. His shoulders were shaking, and it could be seen that the enduring was quite uncomfortable. Liu Song's mouth opened slightly and spoke to Liu Mingzhi. One word: "Smell people."

Wen Renzheng's face was also a little crimson, living up to his previous immortal appearance, his face collapsed, and he looked at Liu Mingzhi gloomily: "Liu Gongzi, the old man's surname is Wenren, and his single name has one political character."

The corners of Liu Mingzhi's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the old man in front of him with some bewilderment. Does this count as flattering on the horse's leg?
"What is the matter with your little friend just now?"

"The younger generation was ordered by my father to come to Dangyang Academy to study."

"No." Wen Renzheng said two words decisively.

"Don't, don't, don't, I've heard about the virtues of old Mr. Wenren for a long time. He is generous and kind, so he shouldn't care about me as a junior." Liu Mingzhi pleaded with a bitter face.

Wen Renzheng looked at Liu Mingzhi with a half-smile, with a strange expression on his old face: "Although my Dangyang Academy has a higher threshold than Guozijian, it is not a place where everyone can enter if they want, you know. Yet?"

Looking at Wen Renzheng's expression, Liu Mingzhi was a little confused, what do I know, I know, I know a hammer.

"Boy is confused, please ask Dean Wenren to make it clear."

Wen Renzheng smacked his lips and shook his head: "You can't say it, you can't say it, you have to understand this, the old man neither belittles himself nor brags, Dangyang Academy, it's very easy to come in, I can just say a word, I understand now. Yet?"

"Oh oh oh oh I understand, the kid understands." Seeing Wen Renzheng winking, Liu Mingzhi felt as if he had understood something. He secretly said that the money was not guaranteed, so he took out two Mrs. Liu from his arms and stuffed them in private. The [-] taels of silver notes were handed to Wen Renzheng with reluctance: "Put them away, don't let me see them again."

Wen Renzheng looked at the two silver notes that Liu Mingzhi buckled and pulled out, his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Liu family boy, do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money? The old man wants you to show your skills, so as not to avoid the academy. Entering a jerk, what kind of person are you taking the old man!"

"what?"

"Ah what, show your skills, this old man also wants to see if Liu Da Gongzi, who is famous in Jinling, is eligible to enter Dangyang Academy."

Liu Mingzhi stammered with a veiled look on his face: "How. How to show it, no. I have never experienced such a battle."

"Should know the Four Books and Five Classics?"

"will not."

"Have you read the Collection of Classics and History?"

"will not."

"The art of war will always be better."

"will not."

"A gentleman's six arts at least a little, right?"

Liu Mingzhi cautiously bit his fingers with his teeth and shook his head embarrassingly: "I don't think so."

Wen Renzheng suppressed the anger in his heart and exhaled: "Don't tell the old man you don't know how to recite poems and verses?"

"This is it! This is it! The seven orifices have passed through the six."

Wen Renzheng asked curiously, "How?"

Liu Mingzhi's face collapsed: "I don't know anything."

Wen Renzheng's face suddenly turned purple: "Then why are you coming to Dangyang Academy, go to the old man."

Looking at Wen Renzheng Liu Mingzhi, who looked like a bull in love, he swallowed softly: "You forced the young master, old man, if that's the case, don't blame the young master for being ruthless."

"You...what are you going to do?"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Renzheng, his eyes reddened: "Profound meaning, great summoning technique, money can turn ghosts around." He gritted his teeth and took out five hundred taels of silver bills and held them up: "500 taels .”

You must know that although the Dragon Dynasty is in a weak position, hard currency like silver still has a strong purchasing power. 20 taels of silver are enough for a family of five to live comfortably for the first half of the year, and 500 taels is for ordinary people. Enough to be called a huge sum of money.

Wen Renzheng raised his eyes and looked at the bank note in Liu Mingzhi's hand: "My Dangyang Academy has the reputation of producing all the talents in the world, and you want to buy the old man with 500 taels of silver?"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and took out another 100 taels of silver note: "Another 100 taels."

"The Four Books and the Five Classics can be reviewed slowly, but the classics and histories are subsets."

"700 taels."

"These can be made up gradually. Poetry writing is an indispensable subject in the imperial examination. This is just the thing."

"800 taels."

"Reciting poetry and writing opposites is an acquired habit that can be cultivated. The six arts of a gentleman are the foundation of a scholar's life.

"1000 taels, old man, don't push yourself too hard. If you dare to say one more nonsense, the young master will turn around and leave. Even the peeled young master who was beaten by the old man will recognize it."

Wen Renzheng flew like an arrow from the string and flashed beside Liu Mingzhi, grabbed the silver note in Liu Mingzhi's hand, and put the silver note into his cuff without Liu Mingzhi noticing: "Liu Gongzi wrote a poem at will. Well, these are the rules of the academy, even if the old man is the leader of a mountain, he can't violate it at will, and the process that should be followed should still be followed."

Liu Mingzhi looked at the silver note that had disappeared in his hand, and his heart was bleeding like pain: "Writing a poem? Whatever?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the sky for a while, then looked at the ground for a while, and wandered back and forth for a few steps: "Yes."

Wen Renzheng's old face was a little surprised: "In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps, and Liu Gongzi only took five steps to write a poem, but he is old and clumsy. The old man also commented on you."

Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath, cleared his throat and said affectionately: "A bird is flying in the sky, there are piles of flowers on the ground, the birds fly really freely, and the flowers are really beautiful, shallow work, please hear the people's mountains. Long review."

Wen Renzheng's face became extremely red, and he touched the silver note in his hand before his face slowly returned to normal. The corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Young Master Liu is indeed a genius in the sky. I think this year's autumn test will be able to raise people in high school."

Liu Mingzhi was shameless and looked at Wen Renzheng excitedly: "Really?"

Wen Renzheng had a sad face: "Well, well, the old man believes in you."

Liu Mingzhi clapped his hands with confidence: "I'll just say, gold always shines, let alone raising people, the young master will give you the first name Jie Yuan and come back and see."

Wen Renzheng nodded with a wink, and handed over a bunch of keys: "This is the key to the house where the college students live, and this is the key to the last double room. Young Master Liu has been exhausted all the way, go and rest first."

After Liu Mingzhi left, Wen Renzheng hurriedly took out the silver note from his sleeve, his eyes were square-shaped: "This is so much bamboo leaf green, it's fine to drink Dukang every day."

Wen Renzheng didn't notice a woman who was around [-] years old slowly approaching.

The woman's eyes are exquisite and clever, her lips are pursed, her mouth is full of elixir, her eyebrows are delicate, her demeanor is graceful but not youthful, she is weak but elegant, and her poetic expression is intelligent.The woman looked at Wen Renzheng, who had a wretched figure, with a light-footed probe: "Grandpa, what are you hiding?"

Wen Renzheng was so frightened that he stood up straight, and his expression was so immortal: "Girl Yunshu, grandpa's old bones can't stand your fright."

Wen Ren Yunshu looked at his grandfather with a scrutiny on his face, then stretched out his hand and pointed, "What are you hiding, take it out."

"Isn't there anything to hide? Did you read it wrong? How could grandpa hide something?"

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

"By the way, girl, grandpa has something to do with Master Liu."

 Profound Summoning Technique, Ticket Request

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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