Ye Chongwen had quick eyes and quick hands and hid the book behind his back as soon as possible.
Seeing Chen Ping greet Mr. Ye, he moved out while saying hello. Taking advantage of the gap between the two talking, he slipped out and disappeared.
While Chen Ping and Mr. Ye were talking, they learned that there was actually a private room upstairs in the library. Mr. Ye was going to have dinner with his friends this time. Since they met by chance, he directly invited Chen Ping to go up with him.
Chen Ping refused repeatedly, but couldn't resist Mr. Ye's enthusiasm and came to the private room half-heartedly.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard a familiar voice coming from inside, "Why hasn't Mr. Ye arrived yet? I was reading on time and lost my time."
"I knew you were talking about me behind my back." Mr. Ye sat down directly, picked up the wine glass unceremoniously, and waited for Li Feng to pour the wine.
"How dare I!" Li Feng smiled and poured wine for Mr. Ye, not forgetting to ask Chen Ping to sit down. "But you were abducted by Mr. Ye halfway?"
Before Chen Ping could answer, Mr. Ye couldn't listen anymore, "Why did you kidnap me?"
"Yes, yes, you caught me halfway." The elegant old man in gray robe changed his word and continued what Mr. Ye said, "Isn't this correct?"
Mr. Ye took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed, "Let's bully an old man like me."
He turned his head and gestured with his hand for Chen Ping to come to his side, "This is the child I told you about before."
Chen Ping quickly stood up and bowed, "I have met you gentlemen."
Li Feng winked at Chen Ping mischievously, deliberately teasing Mr. Ye, "You and I are so familiar with each other, so there is no need to do these false rituals."
"We are familiar with each other?" Ye Lao put down his wine glass, "When did we become familiar with each other?"
"This is all thanks to Mr. Ye. Didn't you always say you wouldn't accept students before? Now, aren't they coming?"
"Qizhi! Did you hear? What did your student say?"
Li Yang, nicknamed Qizhi, was Li Feng’s teacher. Seeing that Mr. Ye’s hot temper was ignited, he did not offer any words to persuade him, but insisted on adding fuel to the flames, “Isn’t this just what you wanted?
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"Nonsense! Is this what I wanted?" Mr. Ye felt that he was weak when facing the master and apprentice. He turned his head and looked at Chen Ping, "What do you think?"
Chen Ping listened to the three people talking as soon as he entered the door. Three pairs of eyes in the private room were waiting for his reply, but in his opinion, didn't they all mean the same thing? He bluntly expressed his confusion: "But aren't all of them teachers?
Are you a teacher who educates people?"
"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting." Li Yang laughed out loud after hearing Chen Ping's words, "You are right, but not all sir."
Li Feng smiled helplessly: "The two are not the same."
Mr. Ye also laughed and said, "Your cleverness has gone elsewhere."
After Li Feng opened his mouth to explain, Chen Ping's face suddenly became hot. He didn't turn around at this moment, why did he forget about the disciples who broke into the house?
In the past, masters often adopted disciples themselves. The disciples lived in the master's home and were educated by the master with money. They treated the disciples as their own family members. This was what was originally called "discipleship". There is an ancient saying: "One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a disciple."
This is where the words "Father" and "Master" come from, which also shows that disciples should treat their master with the same filial piety as their father.
Strictly speaking, "incoming disciples" are different from ordinary disciples. They belong to the direct line. They are relatively close and direct disciples of the master. They often have separate and strict procedures for becoming a master.
Fortunately, he is just a seven-year-old child now, so it is not a big deal... He comforted himself in his heart, but the smiles in the eyes of the three people in front of him still made him lower his head and look at the cup on the table.
Ostrich shape.
"Although it's a bit abrupt, I still have to ask you, are you ready to accept a disciple?" Mr. Ye's reaction made Li Feng have to think so.
"Of course, but the ones we plan to recruit are closed disciples." Although he answered Li Feng, Mr. Ye's eyes were looking at Chen Ping.
The weight of closed disciples is even heavier. Li Feng raised his cup after hearing this.
"Then I wish Mr. Ye that all his wishes will come true soon."
Chen Ping was also listening to everything. He raised his head and met Mr. Ye who was looking at him. The conversation between several people was still in his ears, but he didn't dare to confirm whether he was the one talking about it.
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A glass of wine was handed to him.
"Take it."
Chen Ping took the wine glass hesitantly, his eyes full of confusion. Why did he give him a glass of wine?
"Don't you want it?" He saw Chen Ping staring at the wine glass for a long time.
Just as Li Yang was about to stop him, Mr. Ye seemed to have guessed it in advance and continued: "Just take a sip and taste it."
At this time, Li Feng and Li Yang also thought that the child was curious and greedy for wine. Chen Ping brought the wine glass to his mouth. He really wanted to taste what this ancient wine tasted like. He licked his lips and dipped it in
When I swallowed the smell of wine, I suddenly felt a strange expression caused by the spiciness of the wine.
I don't know if the child's sense of taste is too sharp, or if he just isn't used to drinking it. It's spicy and bitter, and it lingers in his throat for a long time.
He was miserable, but he made the three of them smile. Chen Ping pressed his upper jaw, pretending to be serious: "This can be considered a Cai Yiyu kiss."
The laughter in the room became louder and louder, and Li Feng almost fell off his chair. The wine glass held by Mr. Ye spilled a lot of wine on the table. Li Yang restrained himself the most, but he could not hide the smile in his mouth.
Can’t live.
The delicacies ordered earlier were also brought in, and the few of them had no rules about not talking about food, so they talked about the state examination over the food and wine.
Li Yang wanted to persuade Li Feng to try again, but he had already lost confidence, "Teacher, there is no need to persuade me, I am like this... pretty good."
As he spoke, Li Feng seemed to have thought of something. He picked up the wine bottle and filled it for himself, drinking several glasses of wine in succession.
Mr. Ye saw how depressed he was, and was afraid that Li Yang would continue to comfort him, so he bluntly said that he would have a flying flower order today.
"On weekdays, aren't you the most bothered by these things?" Li Yang pointed it out directly, but he also knew that the student was depressed. He had just dismissed Mr. Ye's words and continued: "It's not a bad idea to have some fun today."
Li Feng could only accompany him. He pointed at the screen and said, "We usually use flowers as the theme, so why not use the moon as the theme today?"
This was just to change the topic, so the other people naturally praised it.
Chen Ping lost his mind at some point and wanted not to participate, but Mr. Ye refused to let him go and let him start first.
Mr. Ye didn't feel that he was embarrassing anyone at all, "It's just for fun, just say whatever you want."
Chen Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but now he could only bite the bullet.
This flying flower order is a test of a scholar's on-the-spot performance, or it requires reading a lot of books, but Chen Ping didn't know how to get it. After persisting for several rounds, he felt more and more tired.
Perhaps because of drinking at a young age, my eyelids are so heavy that I can hardly open them, and I feel a little dizzy from time to time.
With the only consciousness left, he could barely say "The bright moon fell into smoke, frost, and water..."
Then there was a loud noise, Chen Ping's head hit the table directly, and his body slipped down.