Mei Yaochen packed up his books, left the noisy classroom, walked through the bamboo forest, and walked straight to the supervisor.

Hu Yuan saw Mei Yaochen and asked with a smile: "Is the teaching today still going well?"

Mei Yaochen smiled and said, "It's not going smoothly, but it's very interesting."

Mei Yaochen told me about what happened in the classroom one by one. Hu Yuan became more and more surprised when he listened: "Brother Sheng Yu, write the poems and let me see."

Mei Yaochen wrote down four poems one by one.

Hu Yuan tasted it for a while and sighed, "Little monk, genius!"

Mei Yaochen nodded in agreement: "Yes, after this time, I think no one will doubt the little monk anymore. This is a good thing."

Hu Yuan nodded and praised: "Article is natural, but it is obtained by a masterpiece... There are talented people in the world, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years... These are all good sentences that can be circulated.

The next two poems are even more amazing. Ding Fengbo passed through the small things in life that happened to encounter wind and rain on the road in the wild, and saw deep meaning in simplicity and strange scenery in ordinary places.

It shows an open-minded and detached mind, and also embodies the young monk's extraordinary life ideals.

It reflects the way of liberation for an upright literati in a bumpy life, interprets the author's life beliefs, and shows the author's spiritual pursuit.

The poem Linjiangxian is even more thriving for thousands of years, generous and tragic, and has endless meanings. It makes people feel heart-stirring when reading it, and it can't help but add a lot of emotion to my heart.

While desolate and tragic, this poem creates a quiet atmosphere, and reflects lofty artistic conception and profound life philosophy.

The little monk tried to explore eternal values ​​in the rushing and precipitation of the long river of history, and to find profound life philosophy between success and failure, with a sense of historical rise and fall, and a sense of ups and downs in life, reflecting a noble sentiment and open-minded mind. The little monk is really amazing!"

Mei Yaochen nodded: "What is particularly rare is that these poems are connected in front and back, from confrontation to self-judgment, to self-reconciliation, to finally shaking hands with your opponent and having fun, and smiling to eliminate grudges, and permeating emotions throughout the lineage.

There are poems and lyrics, and there are also different lyrics cards from Linjiangxian and Dingfengbo. From graceful self-reconciliation to the unrelief of historical books, they have a broad mind, open-mindedness, and a high level of life, which is amazing.

If it weren't for the scene, I could not imagine that it was done by a nine-year-old child. I would have believed it completely!"

Hu Yuan nodded in agreement: "Uncle Yong is really lucky. Most of the sons he gave birth to are worry-free. The eldest son is rigorous and a humble gentleman with a calm personality and also likes to study. Although he may not have a great prospect, the Ouyang family will not be defeated with him.

The second son Ouyang Yi is dull, but not stupid, and he is quite like a late achievement.

The third son, Ouyang Fu, is smart and quick-witted, and is a good person who can become a great person in the past.

As for Ouyang Bian, haha, this boy is amazing and talented. He is a born-knowledge and has an unlimited future!”

Mei Yaochen was a little worried: "I want to remind Uncle Yong."

Hu Yuan was stunned for a moment: "What are you reminding me?"

Mei Yaochen said with deep meaning: "Deep love does not last long, and extreme wisdom will cause harm."

Hu Yuan was shocked: "What do you mean?"

Mei Yaochen said: "Although the poems of the little monk are wonderful, some emotions appear on a child, which is not a good thing."

Hu Yuan was shocked: "Yes, open-minded, seeing through the world's feelings is a good thing for middle-aged and elderly people who have seen thousands of sails, but for a child who should have been energetic, that is not a good thing. Could it be that there is something wrong with his mood?"

Mei Yaochen nodded: "I heard Uncle Yong say that the little pomegranate in Chen Zhizhong's mansion met the little monk before."

Hu Yuan frowned: "Little pomegranate sounds familiar?"

"It's the little maid who was tortured." Mei Yaochen reminded.

Hu Yuan was shocked: "Is it because the young monk was moved by life and death that made him feel precocious and might even have the idea of ​​suicide, so that he would show such an idea of ​​seeing through the world in his poems?"

Mei Yaochen nodded heavily.

Hu Yuan couldn't sit still: "No, I have to talk to Uncle Yong. You can't let such a good child go astray."

Mei Yaochen nodded: "Let's go and go together, and you must make Uncle Yong pay attention to it."

Hu Yuan nodded: "Then let's go together, by the way, call him Jiefu. After all, he is the little monk's teacher, and the little monk will listen to his words."

...

After Ouyang Bian pretended to be a pussy, he went to the cafeteria to wait for the meal. The number of Taixue steamed buns is limited. If you go late, you can only eat rice and noodles. Moreover, the hot and freshly baked Taixue steamed buns are the best, but when they are cold, they taste a little less.

He rushed to the cafeteria, but found that there were already a large row of Taotie waiting for the canteen to be guarded by the canteen door, waiting for the keeper... Oh, no, the canteen aunt opened the door to feed.

Ouyang Bian dared not complain, so he quickly ranked behind and took a seat.

The person in front felt that the descendants were behind him. When he looked back, he saw that they were a child and couldn't help but grin: "Where did the little kid come from? Taixue steamed buns are not something that outsiders can eat."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "I am also from the Imperial Academy."

The student suddenly realized: "Oh, are you Ouyang Bian who just came here recently?"

Ouyang Bian smiled.

Ouyang Bian came early. He grabbed a few hot Taixue steamed buns and cooked a few more dishes. When the aunt saw that he was small, she specially gave him more. She kindly told her: "Grow up, eat more."

The student in front of him turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing that there was only a symbolic slice of meat on his plate, he was immediately dissatisfied: "He is all meat, why do I have only one slice? I am growing up too!"

The aunt glanced at him sideways: "Don't go to Qingfeng Tower a few times. Do you want to eat any meat? She looks thin and lonely. I'm afraid it's not because she's eaten less, but because she's been slain on the belly of the woman in Qingfeng Tower?"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the cafeteria.

The student suddenly blushed: "Vulgarity is really vulgarity, it is insulting to be kind! It is insulting to be kind!..."

He covered his face and ran away, muttering in his mouth: "How can you just be innocent and innocent!"

Everyone laughed even more happily.

While eating, Ouyang Bian listened to the students discussing the upcoming provincial examination. The students expressed their concerns, which made Ouyang Bian feel that the Taixue steamed buns in his mouth were no longer delicious.

——He is also a person who wants to participate in the provincial examination!

God is pitiful, he is just a child!

"Young Master...Young Master."

Ouyang Bian looked up and saw that he was a slave in Wang Anshi's family.

"Young Master, the master asked me to tell you and go home tonight."

Ouyang Bian sighed secretly, but nodded with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

The teenage servant shook his head and couldn't help swallowing.

Ouyang Bian pointed to the remaining two Taixue steamed buns and said, "Sit down and eat two."

The little slave was so scared that he shook his head repeatedly: "I dare not, young master, I'll leave first."

Ouyang Bian quickly grabbed the little slave, stuffed the two Taixue steamed buns into his hands, and instructed: "It's so hot, you don't dare to eat here, so hurry out and go home after eating."

The little slave nodded gratefully, then ran away.

"Don't run so urgently, be careful of falling."
Chapter completed!