Conversations with scholars.
Especially with these great scholars, especially with his elders, it was a very troublesome thing.
When he thought of his previous life, when he followed his elders out, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that it was nothing! Even if his face was pinched and his head was pulled out, at least he could understand what they were saying.
But now?
This was a kind of motherf * cking torture!
This was simply not a place for people to stay.
Cheng Chumo and the others had already run away, along with the several big black men behind Li Gang, as well as the stubborn Chang 'an University students. Zhang Feng was so angry that his teeth itched. That direction was clearly the place where he hid his wine. When he saw the chicken and duck in Zhangsun's hands, Zhang Feng's head was dizzy.
These bastards ate Lao Tzu's food, drink Lao Tzu's food, and now they f * cking treat Lao Tzu as air in front of him?
Moreover, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to now. He could only look at the fire with his head down and use the fire stick to poke at the blazing flames on the bonfire.
Then, under Zhang Feng's aghast gaze, Jingshu, holding the zither, and Zhang Yuyao leisurely passed by him without even looking at him. In this way, they joined Cheng Chumo and the others' bonfire party, causing waves of wolf howls.
Zhang Feng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, when Jingshu's zither sounded, Li Yuan and the others also stopped talking, pointed at Zhang Feng, and then suddenly burst into a burst of loud laughter.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's not leave this kid here. This kid is probably going crazy now."
The old Elementary Scholar had been observing Zhang Feng the entire time. He had known that this kid would not be able to sit still. However, he knew all of these people, and had a good relationship with them, so he hadn't had the time. Now that he heard the sound of the zither, he dismissed Zhang Feng.
Seeing Zhang Feng withdraw, Li Yuan looked meaningfully at the old Xiucai and said, "Brother Zihuai, for so many years, the few of us outside have always been worried about you. I didn't expect that you would find such a good seedling when you arrived. Not bad, not bad! We are really envious! "
Hearing this, the old scholar sighed and said, "Brother Li, what are you saying? This kid Zhang Feng is very talented. This old man is old, I can only help him a little when I can still move. To be honest, at the beginning, I really wanted to accept him as my disciple, but you all know what happened to him later, especially Brother Li, this kid is not a fish in a pond!"
"But fortunately, to be able to witness him slowly grow up from decadence, this Old Man's life is not in vain!"
Li Gang sighed and said, "Brother Zihuai, I think you are treating this kid as your own child?"
Hearing this, the old scholar was silent. After a moment, he shook his head and sighed. Smelling the meat fragrance coming from the kitchen not far away, he said, "Is this something Feng Zi spread?"
Seeing that the old scholar didn't want to say more about this matter, Li Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It seems that this is the first time Old Man tasted Feng Zi's cooking before Brother Zihuai!"
"This is braised pig trotters. It was originally a stinky dish, but after being cooked by Fengzi, it became irresistible. If you like it, I can send a few chefs to your academy. Or do you want to go up the mountain too?"
The old scholar sighed and shook his head.
"Since I promised Feng Zi, this Academy, Old Man still has to help him look after it. Don't you guys go up the mountain?"
Li Yuan was silent.
At this moment, the scenes of his youth, his youth, and when he was an official in the Sui Dynasty were like reflections, flowing in his mind. At that time, which one of the guys here wasn't in high spirits? But now?
"Since you have decided, I can't say much. If you need anything, just tell those bastards in the Academy, and they will pass it to me or my son."
"Come, let's go into the house. Tonight, we won't go back until we are drunk. Ten years, we haven't gathered like this for ten years!"
While speaking, Li Yuan stood up with the help of the old eunuch, pointed to the house and said.
Only then did they take a look at the noisy figures of Zhang Feng and others, sighed and entered the house.
It was as if the noise of Zhang Feng and others now was the reflection of their past. It was so sad, so enviable.
Seeing that the old guys had entered the house, Cheng Chumo and others finally broke out of their nature and howled. Following the sound of Jingshu's zither, they kept making comical movements. In the bonfire, they raised wine jars high and drank to their heart's content.
After three rounds of drinking, finally, roasted whole lambs and beggar's chickens were placed around the bonfire, forming a circle.
Li Chengqian shouted, "Everyone, stop!"
After shouting it a few times, everyone finally stopped clamoring. Li Chengqian pointed at the fragrant braised pig trotters and pig tails that Old He brought over and said, "Yu Baolin, Yu Baoqi, Fang Yi, and all of you little brats. If all of you want to enter White Deer Academy, then what are all of you waiting for? Why don't you come and greet your teacher now? "
"Students Yu Baolin, Yu Baoqi, and Fang Yi greet teacher!"
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