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"Xiwen! Haha, hehe, when will you come to the capital, and you won't tell me earlier?" Yan Shu said with a smile, very enthusiastic.

Fan Zhongyan, (named Xiwen), quickly bowed to Yan Shu first and said, "My teacher is here, please accept a greeting from the students."

Fan Zhongyan is an upright person and a person with rules. Yan Shu likes this very much. He stepped forward and held Fan Zhongyan up and said, "Xiwen, you haven't seen you for almost seven years since you left that year. You're so thinking about it very much."

As a teacher, Fan Zhongyan was not moved when he said this. He immediately said with a tribute: "Mr. Master Lao is worried. Students have been plagued by civil affairs for many years and have not been able to visit his mentor. I hope his mentor will forgive him. I came here to celebrate his birthday and did not bring any gifts. I asked my mentor to accept this painting."

Fan Zhongyan handed the painting to Yan Shu. When everyone saw Fan Zhongyan delivering a painting, they all thought it was a valuable ancient painting and surrounded it to watch. Yan Shu opened the painting and looked at it, and couldn't help but praise: "Good paintings, good words."

When Fan Zhongyan saw him praise, he was delighted and thought that the painting was given the right one. However, when Yan Shu suddenly frowned, Fan Zhongyan became uneasy again.

It turned out that Yan Shu saw that the name mentioned above was Fang Yu, so he couldn't help frowning, thinking about how he, a student, used a pig-killing painting to serve as a gift.

When one person saw Fang Yu's name, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh, Brother Xiwen, you really have a wide range of friends. You can actually get a painting made by a pig slaughterer."

Fan Zhongyan was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, how could this be possible? How could a pig killer produce such good paintings and lyrics?

Yan Shu glanced at Fan Zhongyan and knew that he probably didn't know what kind of person Fang Yu was. To be honest, Yan Shu also felt that Fang Yu's paintings and lyrics were actually super-human, but this man had a bad background and a pig-killer who was really a gentleman of our scholars.

Seeing Fan Zhongyan stunned there, Yan Shu said smoothly: "Xiwen, you have a good vision. This man's paintings and lyrics are also famous recently in the capital. When talking about paintings and creating their own ways, it can be said that he has the style of a master of paintings. When talking about lyrics, every time he writes a poem, it must be a classic, or it can be said that he is very talented. However, this man has a bad background and is a pig-killing businessman in the market."

Fan Zhongyan naturally believed Yan Shu's words and said a little surprised: "Mr., with such a good talent, how could it be a pig-killing businessman. Students thought that this painting was difficult for famous artists to make, so they bought it to celebrate their birthday to their mentor."

When Fan Zhongyan said the second half of the sentence, his face was slightly flushed and he thought that he had messed up this time.

"Brother Xiwen has a good vision. Now this pig-killer has been praised by many people. It is said that his reputation is still on the top of Brother Ziye and Brother Sanbian." Another person said with a smile.

After the man said this, he looked at the two people next to him. Fan Zhongyan didn't know it. Yan Shu knew it. It was Zhang Xian (Zhang Ziye) and Liu Yong (Liu Sanbian) who came to visit him together. It turned out that when the guy said this, he not only ridiculed Fan Zhongyan's eyes, but also severely criticized Zhang Xian and Liu Yong, two people with the reputation of the Ci family but without fame, who were better than a pig slaughtering person.

Zhang Xian and Liu Yong heard this but their feelings were not very similar. Zhang Xian’s family was rich, and the people he had made were all literary talent and talented people. He usually regarded himself as superior. He heard that people compared him with a pig slaughter. He was angry and said, “What some ignorant people say, do you think the virtuous brother in the literature believe it?”

Liu Yong's family was average and his life was not very good. After hearing the man's words, he felt that he was sympathetic to Fang Yu, who was slaughtering pigs, and was silent for a moment, and looked at the man coldly, without saying a word.

As the master, Yan Shu didn't want these people to be unhappy for a pig-killer here. He smiled and said, "There is nothing to say about these gossips. There is no need for me to discuss some boring words between the market. You might as well share some academic things, wouldn't it be better?"

When everyone saw Yan Shu say something, they naturally stopped talking about Fang Yu, who was slaughtering the pig. Yan Shu smiled and asked his servant to put away the painting. Fan Zhongyan was a little uncomfortable when he did such an embarrassing thing for himself. Just as he was about to say something apologized to Yan Shu, Yan Shu had already smiled and said to him: "The painting given by Xiwen is very popular. No matter how the outside world comments on this person, the painting is good, but it cannot be fake. On the other hand, maybe this person will be famous in the world because of the painting."

Fan Zhongyan's face turned red again and said, "The students are reckless in their work, but their mentors don't care. The students are very ashamed."

"Ha, hehe, let's find a quiet place to talk to you about the past few years." Yan Shu smiled and took Fan Zhongyan away from the group of people.

Liu Yong looked at the figures of the two of them leaving, and felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart. It was a kind of loneliness to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to

Liu Yonghu had an impulse, and he wanted to meet the pig-killer who seemed to be unacceptable.

Although Yan Shu was reluctant to talk about Fang Yu, who killed the pig, people were always curious about some strange people and things. Yan Shu took Fan Zhongyan away, and the discussion of Fang Yu, who killed the pig, became even more intense. For a moment, it was like a group of gossipy aunts and aunts who were fine and gossipy, and wanted to dig out the secrets of Fang Yu's ancestors for eight generations. So, listened quietly to Liu Yong and Zhang Xian, who got the recognition of Fang Yu's pigs. One was that the pig was a profitable businessman who was traitorous, and the other was that this person's fist was very beneficial.

He actually had the title of the number one master of the Song Dynasty. Well, he should be considered a martial artist with a big head and thick arms. The third is that there is a name called the God of Gambling. So, it turns out that the pig slaughterer is still a gambler. Zhang Xian looked down on such a person. Although prostitution and gambling are not good hobbies, Zhang Xian always thought that he was not prostitution in the brothel, but a kind of romantic style of a famous scholar. He held a woman and talked about music, lyrics on the embroidered bed, and then had some fitness exercises. How could he be said to be prostitution? Is there such an elegant prostitute?

In Liu Yong's heart, after listening to these people's talk, he became more and more interested in meeting this strange character.

Liu Yong is a somewhat arrogant person. He is arrogant because he is not satisfied with his talent, so he wants to meet Fang Yu, who seems to be more arrogant than him. Those people talk about the song Fang Yu sang when he left the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Although the lyrics are strange, how arrogant he is: the world is so ridiculous, the love is the most boring, and it is also good to be arrogant... I cry today, laugh tomorrow, I don't ask anyone to understand, I am proud of it...

A proud person may not like a proud person, but Liu Yong really wants to know what kind of arrogant qualifications such a pig killer have.

two

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..." Bai Zhengchun shook his head and thought.

A group of children also shook their heads and said, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

Fang Yu looked at Bai Zhengchun who was shaking his head with laughter and cry. This guy was not teaching, he was clearly teaching the children to recite scriptures.

Bai Zhengchun is still very talented and knowledgeable. He writes well, draws well, and can write a few good poems. He has also read the Four Books and Five Classics well. Compared with Fang Yu, people have much more real knowledge in terms of literary talent. However, how can Bai Zhengchun say that it is a weirder thing to say, to put it nicely, to put it bluntly, that is crazy. According to himself, one day, he suddenly felt that being a hermit is a good thing. The so-called big hidden in the city, the middle hidden in the wild, and the small hidden in the court. If he wants to do it, he naturally has to become a big hidden. As a result, he wanted to find a shop to live the life of a big hidden, but it was unavailable. How could others take in a madman? In the end, he let him get into Fang Yu's shop. Because when An Er accepted people, he recognized money but did not recognize people, and was also a human being. He had hands, feet and money. What was wrong?

Fang Yu didn't dislike him. After all, he was really talented. Later, because the family had too much money, Zhao Xuan felt that she could not spend it all, so she took in a group of street beggars. Fang Yu asked Bai Zhengchun to teach them. Unexpectedly, this person's teaching level was so "superior" that he could recite a good poem into a scripture. It was high, really high, and Fang Yu thought helplessly.

When Gongsun Ce saw Fang Yu's helpless expression, he felt a little depressed. In this era, most teachers teach students in this way. It was not Bai Zhengchun who created it himself, but Fang Yu had never seen the school of this era and it was difficult to understand this teaching method with the characteristics of the times.

In fact, Fang Yu was lucky. When he was studying, he met Xue Wanting, who was born in the city. He had some elementary school teachers from the mountains and had not received much formal education. When teaching children, he inherited the tradition of Master Laozi and was able to recite a modern article into scriptures, which shows that the vitality of some traditions is still very tenacious.

Fang Yu also asked An San, Heizi and Huya to read some books. He originally hoped that his brothers would be a little more educated, but he didn't want to come and see. The three of them hypnotizedly fell asleep by chanting. Fang Yu had no choice but to kick each of the three of them on the butts, and then turned and left. Oh, if you don't read it, don't read it. Anyway, you can't expect them to become cultural people.

An San and the other two woke up in confusion with saliva at the corner of their mouths. When they saw Fang Yu's back, they immediately chased him out.

Because they wanted to say to Fang Yu: Brother, this book is really not read by humans, so I'd better kill a pig.

Fang Yu came to the front yard and unexpectedly saw someone.

A man he thought he shouldn't have appeared in this courtyard.

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