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012 Sour

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"Who realizes the big dream first? I know it all my life! Did you come up with it yourself?"

Qingwan blinked her confused eyes and said, "I don't know either. Anyway, as soon as I woke up, these two sentences were printed in my mind. What do you think, sir?"

Before Mr. Tang could speak, a young man walked in. He was impeccably handsome and had a pair of charming phoenix eyes. He said with a smile on his face: "Excellent, excellent, excellent! Teacher, something interesting happened here.

Why didn’t you come and inform the students?”

Mr. Tang looked at the visitor and smiled: "It's not too late for you."

The person who came here was Chu Mingxuan, who had been sitting in Zhenbao Pavilion for a while but failed to sit still. And Mr. Tang, he had only recognized this teacher a few months ago. If not for that, I would still be here from the inside out.

They are all veritable dandies in the capital!

The Linglong who just left leaning on the red building was one of his confidante. However, only he knew the truth!

Mr. Tang followed Chu Mingxuan's words and said, "It's indeed great."

Qing Wan said cheerfully: "The old gentleman must keep his word."

"Old man, I don't have any other ethics. The only thing I can do is keep my word. You can choose the books here at will." Mr. Tang said with a smile.

Gu Desheng didn't expect that things would develop to this point! Free book selection? Although he thought that scholars should not be like this, life has smoothed a lot of the noble edges and corners he used to have when he was studying. Although sometimes it still looks a bit pedantic, but

, this is much better than before!

Seeing Mrs. Gu Zheng aging day by day due to hard work in embroidery, he felt heartbroken. He would be happy to do such a thing if it could save some money and make Mrs. Gu Zheng less busy!

After thinking about it, he smiled and said to Mr. Tang, "That's how I'd like to thank Mr. Tang."

Mr. Tang was not so easy to dismiss, and said to Gu Desheng: "You don't have to thank me, I didn't intend to let you pick it. The little girl read that poem, so it can only be the little girl who picks it."

Seeing Gu Desheng's flushed face, Mr. Tang suddenly felt very happy. He pinched his beard and said, "However, if you can also write a poem that satisfies me, you can come in."

"A gentleman should be honest when he establishes himself in the world. If he has no faith, he will not be established! I am a true man, why are you still greedy for your two books?" Gu Desheng was very dissatisfied, and even Gu Feiyang was a little unhappy in his heart.

When Mr. Tang saw the person he was fighting like this, he stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "You little old man, I don't know how you raised such a spirited little girl."

Qingwan ran over and pulled up Mr. Tang's sleeves and said, "Old sir, I don't want to choose books anymore. Can you promise me one thing?"

Mr. Tang was so interested that he asked, "Oh? Tell me what it is?"

Chu Mingxuan on the side also looked at this unusual little girl with great interest, and the smile on his lips may not have even been noticed by him.

Qingwan tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "You can play chess with me."

Mr. Tang thought what kind of request this girl would make, but he didn't expect it to be a game of chess. He was a little surprised. Chu Mingxuan asked with a smile: "Why do you want to play chess with the teacher?"

Qing Wanrao was determined, but she was also a little overwhelmed by the beauty in front of her. She was dazed and replied: "It's not Go."

Now Mr. Tang and Chu Mingxuan were more interested. They both wanted to know how to play a game that was not Go. Gu Desheng, who was secretly annoyed at the same time, also had a look of astonishment on his face. It was not a game of Go? What kind of game was that?

He looked at his two children blankly, somewhat confused about the situation. He only listened to his daughter's soft voice and said: "Old sir, this is called Xiangqi. My brother and I figured it out together. I have already told him

I've played it before, it's very interesting. Old sir, this is your first time playing, I'll just let you go."

Qingwan's words made everyone sweat drop...

Who is Mr. Tang? He is a great Confucian of the time, with great wisdom! He is the dean of Kyoto Academy, with disciples all over the world, but he actually dares to say to Mr. Tang that he should give in to him?

Chu Mingxuan's first impression of this little girl was that she was pink, soft, cute, and very cute! But now he can only think of one sentence - is it true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?

Mr. Tang was also choked by Qingwan's words. He held it in for a long time and didn't know what to say...

Qingwan took out the chess set, laid it out on the small table next to it, then placed the chess pieces one by one, and slowly spoke out the rules.

Just as Qingwan was talking leisurely, Mr. Tang gradually put away his dismissive attitude. The more he listened, the more interested he became. His eyes instantly became bright. The more he listened, the more he felt that if this chess development could develop

Come on, its popularity is definitely not inferior to that of Go!

If others just listened to it like this, they would definitely not think anything of it, but Mr. Tang has studied knowledge for a lifetime, but his wisdom lies in reading more books and experiencing more!

After hearing this, he rubbed his hands and said impatiently: "Come on, let's try the next dish first."

Qingwan smiled and said: "Grandpa, please remember, this chess game was invented by my brother! His name is Gu Feiyang."

Feiyang's face turned a little red when he heard this, but he still looked at Mr. Tang without fear.

"You girl, didn't you say before that you and your brother did the research together?" Mr. Tang said pretending to be angry.

Qingwan shook her head and said: "Girls still have to support their husbands and raise their children! My mother said that it is not good for a girl to be too famous, because her husband will have his own thoughts. Moreover, we have a saying there: 'People are afraid of being famous.

Pigs are afraid of getting fat, and I don't want to turn into a chubby roast suckling pig."

"Roast suckling pig! Hahaha... little girl, you said your brother's name is Gu Feiyang, what is your name?"

Qingwan smiled and said: "Grandpa, my name is Gu Qingwan. Let's get started."

"Before, I was an old man, now I am a grandpa!"

Gu Desheng looked at his pretty daughter talking and laughing with an old man like this, and felt a little sour in his heart for a moment, as if a big jar of old vinegar had been knocked over. He felt sour in his heart.

In an instant, he wanted to rush over, grab his daughter, and hide her home without anyone seeing her!

Unknowingly, Gu Desheng has gone from being a stereotyped scholar to being a daughter-in-law! On the other hand, Gu Feiyang is also going further and further down the path of being a daughter-in-law...

Gu Xiucai is so sore now, what will he do in the future? You know, this sister and daughter are so amazing, they will get married one day! Sooner or later, they will all belong to someone else's family!

Seeing his daughter's chubby little hands playing chess with an old man with gray hair and beard, his eyes turned red with jealousy. He had never played chess with his daughter like this before!

The old man and the young girl sat quietly. The little girl sometimes made fists with her hands and held her chin, thinking quietly, and sometimes put down the chess pieces. The old man also had a serious look on his face. This picture was surprisingly harmonious. The two of them said one word
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