Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

Tong Ning, Pang Gu, Mr. Shui Qing and others were startled at this loud shout, and then they all looked over.

Bai Zhantang immediately knew that something was going to happen. He almost broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to have screamed too loudly. He quickly apologized and said: "Teacher, Mr. Tong, Mr. Shui Qing, I'm sorry. I think his sentence of 'flying down three thousand feet' is totally wrong."

Hua Fang's sentence, as well as the word 'Yinhe', are basically taken from my poem."

His demeanor changed very quickly, and he suddenly became polite and polite.

"Oh? Then read the whole poem and listen to it." Mr. Shui Qing became a little angry and frowned slightly. Can this be called plagiarism?

Tong Ning and Pang Gu also frowned a little. Fortunately, he apologized in time, otherwise Pang Gu would have had to scold him severely. If you have any opinions, just speak up. What are you doing if you are so anxious and angry?

"Ziyu, don't be rude!" Pang Gu still scolded him sternly. Regardless of whether the other party plagiarized or not, first of all, his attitude was wrong. He must be magnanimous.

Hua almost didn't choke. This can't be considered plagiarism, right? At most, it's borrowing. Isn't it normal to borrow from others? Besides, his sentences are far worse than Ye Tang's, and he only repeated a few words.

, not considered plagiarism.

Luo Yao really wanted to hit Bai Zhantang in the face with a cup. Is this called plagiarism? It's obviously a new poem, okay! She also said that Ye Tang was shameless, but I think you are shameless!

Quite angry.

Bai Zhantang would pester her every time he came over. Luo Yao hated this piece of brown candy.

Ye Tang didn't think anything of it. He had a mouth, so he couldn't control what he said. Just like Wu Mu, didn't he say he was plagiarizing?

However, Bai Zhantang's talk is still worthy of praise. He can calm down most of the three old men's anger in a few words. He is a talent.

Ye Tang did not defend himself, but said to Tong Ning: "Tong Ning, are you okay writing on this painting?" It was a bit embarrassing. It seemed that he had not turned his head before writing the poem and forgot to ask for permission.

It's all Luo Yao's fault. Why are your little hands so slippery? It's really harmful to people.

Ye Tang spoke, and Tong Ning, Pang Gu, and Mr. Shui Qing turned their attention to him. Tong Ning smiled angrily and said: "You little thing, you have already written all the words and yet you still ask, what is the purpose of the game?"

It’s just a matter of doing it, no problem.”

It’s not a big deal. Besides, his poems are absolutely amazing. Although the colors are a bit out of tune, they might become more valuable in the future. Old Man Luo, this young disciple, has the style to become a poet and prose master. When he becomes famous, maybe this will

It can also become a good story.

Moreover, his hard-pen calligraphy is also very beautiful, penetrating through the back of the paper, sonorous and powerful, every stroke is very distinctive, and it is completely worthy of his paintings.

"Ziqing, what's your font?" Mr. Shui Qing also noticed that Ye Tang's handwriting was very distinctive, so he asked.

"Uh, I'm just practicing for fun." Ye Tang was a little sweaty. This is the Pang Zhonghua Calligraphy Song script that he practiced before. It's also very beautiful when written with watercolor pens. Isn't there such a way of writing in this world?

Practicing blindly for fun? Mr. Shui Qing laughed, this brat, the style of this calligraphy is very unique, it is definitely the best to write with a brush. It seems that he still likes to practice calligraphy, he is not a lazy person.

A good person can be taught.

Mr. Shui Qing was a little excited again. This was a new kind of calligraphy. He really wanted to try writing it with a brush now, but his hands were a little itchy.

Pang Gu was also a good calligrapher. At this time, he looked at the two rows of characters on the painting with a surprised expression. Like Mr. Shui Qing, he felt a little itchy, like a cat scratching, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Old man Pang, what's the matter? Do you want to show your hands?" Mr. Shui Qing noticed the expression on Pang Gu's face. It seemed that he was also attracted by the font.

Pang Gu touched the beard on his mouth and said with some envy: "Your disciple is very spiritual. He is much better than my scoundrel disciple. How about going to your study? Let's write a few strokes?"

Call Bai Zhantang a bad disciple.

Bai Zhantang was dripping with cold sweat, "On a sunny day, the incense burner produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The water flows down three thousand feet, and it seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky." This is a divine poem, even better than his poems.

level.

Absolutely amazing.

Just now, he had just read the words one by one, not in conjunction with each other. Now after reading it, he realized that although this poem was suspected of being 'plagiarized', the artistic conception completely surpassed his and Hua Fang's poems. It was better than the previous poem.

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Bai Zhantang quietly glanced at Mr. Pang Gu, Tong Ning, and Mr. Shui Qing, and found that they did not continue to dwell on this matter, but were discussing fonts. He was slightly relieved.

I was so angry at Luo Yao and that little bastard today. It was so rude.

Pang Gu suggested going to Mr. Shui Qing's study, and Tong Ning said: "You two old men, what are you so anxious about? You can't sit still and have a rest. Come on, have a drink. You have a good poem to appreciate and you are in a hurry to write some crappy calligraphy."

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As soon as Tong Ning finished speaking, Mr. Shui Qing and Pang Gu smiled helplessly. They had no choice about this old friend, so they had to sit down and pick up their wine glasses to drink with him.

After finishing a glass of wine, Tong Ning still clicked his tongue and said, "Old man Luo, it seems like your disciple doesn't know how to calligraphy with calligraphy. This is not appropriate. Why don't you give me half of this student? I'll teach him calligraphy with calligraphy."

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When Mr. Shui Qing heard this, he sneered at him: "Go ahead and dream! I'll give you half. If you want to teach me, don't I know how to teach? You can't even think of taking away my students." Tong Ning's calligraphy is excellent, but his

His calligraphy skills are not bad either, so there is no problem in teaching Ye Tang.

Tong Ning twisted his mouth and said: "You old man Luo, who wants to steal your disciple? I just like this little guy. We have been friends for many years. Don't you understand who I am?"

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Mr. Shui Qing glanced at him with a half-smile. How could he not see what the old man Tong had in mind? However, he had to ask Ye Tang himself for his opinion on this matter. There was actually no harm in being a half-disciple of Tong Ning.

It can be said that there are many benefits.

"Ziqing, what do you mean? This old man Tong is an expert in calligraphy. It would be good to learn calligraphy from him."

Ye Tang didn't know how to answer. He hadn't even started to learn how to draw yet. He was talking about learning calligraphy, and he was still learning from the Chinese teacher Tong Ning. This seemed a bit inappropriate.

"Isn't this good? As the saying goes, 'Once a teacher, you will always be... a father.' A disciple cannot be a second master. Teacher, I'd better learn from you." After Ye Tang gritted his teeth and finished saying this, he was speechless.

My teeth feel sore.

Just hang out with Mr. Shui Qing, and if you add Tong Lao, aren't you looking for trouble?

After Ye Tang said this, Mr. Shui Qing laughed so much that his eyebrows and beard trembled. Look, look, how can this child speak so well? I'm so happy. Once he is a teacher, he will always be a father.

OK.

Tong Ning's eyebrows also trembled, and she pretended to be angry: "You are also a flatterer, and you only know how to flatter your teacher. Come on, you should learn from your teacher." You can't be a disciple without a second master.

Little thing, talking is so funny.

Pang Gu also laughed and shook his head. Tong Ning usually would not ask for other people's disciples. It seems that he likes his young disciple Shui Qing very much.

Old friend Shui Qing is indeed a good new disciple. He is humble, unassuming, and very polite in front of his elders. His poems are also very good. I don’t know where my old friend found such a good disciple.

"Ziyu, why don't you apologize to Ziqing?" Pang Gu said to Bai Zhantang. He was so rude just now. He slandered others for no reason and must apologize.

Although Bai Zhantang was a little reluctant, he still stood up at this time, hugged his hands towards Ye Tang and said, "Junior brother Ziqing, I will apologize to you." He also gave a salute.

"It doesn't matter, Brother Bai doesn't have to worry about it."

Ye Tang didn't take it to heart at all, but this time Bai Zhantang took advantage of him and actually became his junior brother. He said, "You're not a teacher, so what do you call junior brother?"

Can't you just call me by name?

Ye Tang behaved very magnanimously. Mr. Shui Qing, Pang Gu and Tong Ning couldn't help but nodded. This child is really good.

Both Pang Gu and Tong Ning were a little envious of Mr. Shui Qing. This boy has extraordinary bearing and literary talent. He will definitely achieve great achievements in the future. Old friend Shui Qing has gained a good apprentice.

"Mr. Shui Qing, Mr. Pang, Teacher, this disciple recently made a statement, and I would like to ask three elders to comment on it." Bai Zhantang suddenly said, having lost some face just now, now he has to regain his face.

"Oh? Ziyu Nian, come and listen." Mr. Shui Qing said, the young man is young and energetic, so let's forget about it.

Pang Gu and Tong Ning also looked over, and Pang Gu said, "Come and listen." This disciple is quite good, and he cannot be too embarrassed in front of his two old friends.

Tong Ning, however, smiled and said nothing. He was a little displeased with Pangu, his disciple, whose demeanor was not as good as that of a teenage boy. He, Tong Ning, looked down upon such a person.

Mr. Shui Qing and the teacher both spoke. Bai Zhantang was immediately happy and said: "This poem is written for Luo Yao. Luo Yao, I hope you like the lyrics I wrote for you." Bai Zhantang's next sentence is a reference to

As Luo Yao said.

As soon as he said these words, Luo Yao's face turned dark. If you want to compose lyrics, just compose your own lyrics. Why do you ask me?

Luo Yao was a little angry, but she didn't say anything. She just turned her head to one side and refused to listen. She didn't want to argue with Bai Zhantang in front of the three elders.

"The jackdaw is helpless and desolate, the cold moon is waning around the edge, don't tell the words of lovesickness. I have no sleep at night and my clothes are wet with tears. The wine is no match for the sadness. The autumn wild geese return late and lonely, with red and withered stalks. Don't forget the bond of this life. Caress.

The curtains are broken and the windows are broken, and I think about it. I hope you will live up to my love. "

Bai Zhantang didn't care whether Luo Yao turned her head to one side or not, and read out a new song to her.

Mr. Shui Qing, Pang Gu and Tong Ning all laughed after hearing this. This is a sentimental love poem. This Bai Zhantang is always a young man's surname, but everyone has the love for beauty.

It’s understandable, didn’t the three of them come here the same way back then?

After Bai Zhantang finished reading, Mr. Shui Qing couldn't help but glance at Luo Yao. This daughter was already old and it was time to find someone to marry.

Ye Tang secretly tugged at the corner of Luo Yao's clothes, hey, someone has written a lyric for you. It's a love confession.

Ye Tang thought it was quite funny.

"Luo Yao, please accept my sincerity." Bai Zhantang went all out. He had been in love with Luo Yao for a long time, but she had always been cold and indifferent to him. Three elders happened to be here today to clarify the matter.

It's a good opportunity.

Bai Zhantang only knew that Luo Yao liked lyrics very much, so he specially composed a poem to express his love and flattery.

When Bai Zhantang said this, Mr. Shui Qing, Pang Gu, and Tong Ning all looked at Luo Yao, wanting to see how she would answer. To be honest, Bai Zhantang is also a talented person with a dignified appearance, very similar to Luo Yao.

They match each other, they are a match made in heaven.

Mr. Shui Qing knew Bai Zhantang quite well. After all, they were related to each other. Although Ziyu was sometimes impulsive, he was still a very good person and respected him very much.

And it seems that he likes Luo Yao very much. Mr. Shui Qing has also heard his daughter-in-law mention it, but he just doesn't know what his daughter is thinking.

Mr. Shui Qing actually wanted to bring them together. After all, there was still some kind of kinship, right?

Just like kissing each other.

Luo Yao was almost angry to death. This damn Bai Zhantang, was he trying to force her to express her stance?

Okay, I will express my position to you.

Luo Yao's face was ugly. She thought that being the first poet was a big deal? She was so far worse than her third brother that he still dared to show off in front of her.

"Bai Zhantang, let me tell you, it's impossible for us. I already have someone I like."

Luo Yao didn't care about anything at this time. She originally wanted to save some face for him, but it was him who was shameless.

"Do you have someone you like? You still want to say it's him, right? Do you really like him?" Bai Zhantang chuckled, pointed at Ye Tang and said with disdain, this excuse is too childish, I really thought he was

Pig, can you be that stupid?

Just use the shield once and that's enough.

Luo Yao was suffocated and glanced at Ye Tang. She definitely couldn't talk about him now. Her father and the others wouldn't believe her if she did. They would just think she was being unreasonable.

"I said you don't have to worry about anyone. Anyway, you just need to know that I have someone I like." Luo Yao was almost furious. Who I like has anything to do with you, Bai Zhantang. Isn't it just a relationship that cannot be beaten with eight sticks? You don't care

It's too wide.

"Luoyao, don't be rude." Mr. Shui Qing looked at Luoyao helplessly and said. It seems that this daughter did not meet Ziyu's eyes.

"Niece Luo Yao, do you like this boy?" Tong Ning said cheerfully. He had just noticed that Luo Yao and Ye Tang were flirting with each other. Could Bai Zhantang be telling the truth?

That would be fun to watch.

In Tong Ning's mind, Luo Yao and Ye Tang are quite a good couple. What does it matter if they are younger? They will grow up sooner or later. In ancient times, they got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, so there is nothing strange about it.

And there's not much age difference between the two of them.

"You old man Tong, what are you talking about?" Mr. Shui Qing glared at Tong Ning dissatisfied. This old friend, don't be so free and uninhibited at this time, and don't look at who the target is.

Mr. Shui Qing didn't believe that his daughter and Zi Qing had an affair. They had only known each other for a few days! Moreover, Ye Tang was still a child, so they were almost the same brother and sister.

Pang Gu shook his head again. It would be better for the old men not to get involved in matters such as young people's feelings.

"Bullshit, what nonsense am I talking about? I think the two of them are quite suitable. Boy, stand up and give my niece a speech. Don't worry, I support you."

Compared to Bai Zhantang, Tong Ning prefers Ye Tang, who looks more pleasing to the eye.

Ye Tang was sitting on pins and needles next to him. He collapsed. What did it have to do with him? It was all pulled on his head.

"Well, let me forget it?" Ye Tang said to Tong Ning awkwardly, old man, can you stop fooling around?

"Bullshit, how can this be ignored? As a man, you have to take responsibility and hurry up." Tong Ning became interested. This "Jiangnan" boy seemed to be good at composing lyrics, "Three autumn osmanthus, ten miles of lotus", this is

Can ordinary people do it?

Tong Ning also saw that Luo Yao didn't like Bai Zhantang. Even if he was from Uncle Luo Yao's point of view, of course he would have to muddy the waters.

Luo Yao was a little helpless and involved Ye Tang again. She pinched his waist and said, Damn boy, you will die if you write the first poem. You don't do it when you should do it. You do it happily when you shouldn't do it.

It's so great, you still don't want to, right? Where is the energy to tease her?

He glared at Ye Tang.

Being pinched and stared at by Luo Yao, and being squeezed by Tong Ning, Ye Tang glanced at Mr. Shui Qing and said, "Then I will compose a song."

He said, this is the first time that I have been put on the shelf. Let’s do it. I hope that after finishing the lyrics, Luoyao’s father, Mr. Shui Qing, will not slap him with a bat.

(PS: Let’s make one chapter 4500 words. Please give me votes. Thank you for the tip. I like Sugar Cane and Happy Life.)

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