Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

It took a long time for Master Zhou to give Ye Chunqiu a blank look. He realized that what he said was inappropriate, and he had better get away as soon as possible, otherwise there would be no place for this old face to be put.He said: "Oh, you have to work hard in the future, um... the old man is tired, let me go, take my leave." He hurried to leave, wishing to find a crack in the ground, but when he intersected with Ye Chunqiu, he staggered involuntarily. Reeled and fell.

Master Zhou, who fell to the ground, looked at the crowd, and many eyes were on him. Apart from feeling ashamed, there was only deep regret in his heart.

Who knew that this scumbag Ye Chunqiu could win the case?

Master Zhou got up in a hurry, and suddenly heard someone laughing, he was annoyed, who, who was laughing at me, and looked sideways, but it was Ye Juncai, that scumbag, he secretly hated, how could he know that someone would be the first Can't help laughing, the others didn't hold back, they couldn't help laughing.

"I thought that Mr. Zhou had some kind of ability, and he trained him to be the leader of the case. Who knows, it has nothing to do with him."

"The case in question is Ye Chunqiu. Chunqiu, who refused to go to his school, has become the case. Instead..."

Master Zhou's face was as pale as paper, and he shivered all over. This time, it was obviously a laughing stock.

Amidst the laughter, Master Zhou fled in despair.

Mr. Zhou's resignation, Grandpa Ye seemed indifferent, instead he secretly blamed Mr. Zhou for being impolite, but he couldn't hide his joy, he waved to Ye Chunqiu and said, "Come, sit with me."

Ye Chunqiu was not impolite, nodded and said yes, and sat in the first seat. He happened to sit opposite Ye Chenliang. I had a doubt, when I asked him to recite Ziyue Xue, he still couldn't recite it, and that day happened to be Ziyue Xue, he didn't even know what the topic was, how did he do it?

Got fucking luck?

Ye Chenliang shook his head in his heart, feeling wrong, and couldn't help thinking: "Could it be cheating? Yes, it's cheating. He is ignorant, so there is no reason to be a blockbuster."

Thinking of this, Ye Liangchen raised his head and glanced at the old grandpa. He wanted to expose Ye Chunqiu, but after thinking about it carefully, if he said it now, wouldn't it tear down the Ye family?Not good, not good... This will make him look like a chicken belly, and even become a sinner who harmed the Ye family.

There were countless thoughts in my mind, and I couldn't help but think at this moment, since he is ignorant, he is the leader of cheating, why not ask him for advice, so that he can show his feet?

Thinking of this, Ye Chenliang was in high spirits. He first glanced at Mrs. Ye, and found that Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Chunqiu differently. Such a joke, Ye Chunqiu, a scumbag, is really hateful, he smiled and said: "Chunqiu has won the case, congratulations, congratulations, I am ashamed to say that although I am older than you, I am not as knowledgeable as you .”

What is this guy trying to do?

To this cousin, Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to relax at all, he smiled slightly and said: "It's just a fluke, if it wasn't for the occasional hard work of my elder brother, how would Chunqiu be willing to work hard, my success is half of yours. "

Ye Chenliang was almost so angry that he gritted his silver teeth: "Cheating, it must be cheating, cheating is justified for you, hum..." He held back his anger, tried to smile a little and said: "Today, Brother Yu knows your profound knowledge. , ha... Brother Yu has a merciless request."

Ye Chenliang didn't wait for Ye Chunqiu to refuse, and continued: "Brother Yu wrote a poem and wanted to ask the leader of the county for advice."

Ye Chunqiu understood that this guy wanted to slap him in the face on the spot.

The old lady Ye and the guests on the main seat were mostly local gentry, more or less arty, and when they heard it, they were all in high spirits, and the old lady stroked her beard and said, "Oh? Chenliang wrote the lyrics? Take it out and see." Look."

Even Liu Jiachang, who could only read a few big characters, said drunkenly: "Master Chenliang's words must be excellent, come, let everyone have a look."

Ye Chenliang smiled subtly again, but the smile was a little bit sour. Originally, he was the protagonist of today's banquet, but he had no choice but to give Ye Chunqiu a resentful look, and asked his servants to bring paper, pen and ink, and wrote on the spot in one go. He came up with a poem. Of course, this poem was written in his spare time in the past, but now he writes it silently.

Everyone bowed their necks to watch, and some people couldn't help but recite: "Time is like a arrow, ten cold and hot, day plowing and night reciting... When the title of the gold list... good... good words, such a song "Linjiang Immortal", between the lines, it is fully displayed. Chen Liang's ambition."

This is an inspirational poem. For Ye Chenliang's age, his level can only be considered good. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, poetry has declined, and everyone's lyrics are just for self-entertainment. Of course, more people are "inspirational" like Ye Chenliang more words.

The so-called inspiration is nothing more than yelling to the world, I study hard and work very hard, come and praise me.

Therefore, for any inspirational poems, not to mention the level of quality, everyone is not hesitating to praise them. People with lofty aspirations, let alone young people, as long as the rhythm is in the past, they generally cannot be criticized.

The general meaning of this poem is that ten years have passed in a flash of time, and I study hard every day. Although it is very hard, I have set my ambition. Liming, one day I got drunk and suddenly returned to my hometown in a dream. At that time, I had already been named on the gold list and was able to glorify my family.

Seeing many people nodding their heads, even the old grandpa couldn't help praising him, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help being speechless. This cousin of his is simply a legendary five-stripe, just like a primary school composition in a previous life. Honoring parents and serving the motherland, no matter how good the writing is, no matter how high-minded, it is the same as scum.

Why is it so dark in the sky, because there are so many cows flying.Why are so many bulls flying, because Ye Chenliang is bragging on the ground, will Nima die if he doesn't brag or pretend?

Hearing the approval of the elders, Ye Chenliang looked at Ye Chunqiu with a smile on his face and said, "Why don't Chunqiu give a comment?"

Evaluating poetry is of course not Ye Chunqiu's strong point. He knows the name of the poem "Linjiang Fairy", but he doesn't know what the meter is.

Of course... Ye Chenliang is trying to use an excuse to expose the true face of this scumbag Ye Chunqiu. Since ancient times, articles and poems have not been separated. People who can write good stereotyped essays, not to mention whether they can write good poems, but the ability to appreciate But it won't be bad.If you can't even do this, what is the case if it's not obtained by cheating?

Ye Chunqiu took his words, although reading the words in it would not be like reading a bible, but he couldn't finish his mouth for a while, and now he was a little embarrassed: "Cousin, let's ask for advice on poetry, I'm hungry, I want to Have a meal."

big eater!Ye Chenliang scolded him in his heart, and he was even more convinced that Ye Chunqiu was a scumbag. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. I'm here to expose your true face, so that you can embarrass yourself. Do you want to have a long-term plan?He smiled amiably and said: "Chunqiu, my uncles are all here at this time, how can I disappoint them."

Seeing this, everyone tried to persuade them: "Chunqiu, you are the head of the case, we just want to listen to your opinion."

Ye Chunqiu frowned: "The main reason is that I'm hungry, can you let me fill my stomach first?" He said in his heart, just in time to eat, check his brain to see what's going on with this rhythm.

Ye Chenliang narrowed his eyes, as if Ye Chunqiu had nowhere to hide at once, he said with a smile: "If Chunqiu doesn't comment on one or two, do I still need uncle to appreciate my clumsy work?"

There was sarcasm in the words.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the triumphant Ye Chenliang, and his stomach was aroused with anger.

Hitting people does not slap people in the face. My father ran away from home and caused so much criticism. Just now, my father refused to stand up and sat in the corner. He just didn't want people to gossip. Hearing those gossips made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Now Ye Chenliang exposed this scar to expose his father to the sun.