Ji Yuyong was carrying three rabbits through the forest, but he didn't notice anyone behind him. With good luck on the way, he found two white-headed pheasants. He grabbed them and tied them with mountain vines, hung them around his neck, and walked back majestically.
"Gongliang, do you see what I caught?"
As soon as he came out of the woods, Ji Yuyong happily waved the rabbit in his hand and said.
"Oh, there are rabbits to eat. I like to eat rabbit meat the most."
When Gu'er saw the rabbit in his hand, he danced with joy and shouted loudly.
Mi Gu glanced at it and expressed disdain. This thing was too small and she looked down on it. She had always eaten the meat of big animals.
"Shhhh, keep your voice down."
Ji Yuyong quickly asked him not to be so loud, fearing that he would not understand, so he explained: "Although this place is located in the mountains, Qingyang Academy is wandering around with nothing to do, but it said that there are many people traveling around the mountains and rivers looking for inspiration, maybe it is here
We are nearby. If I speak too loudly and they come looking for me, my precious place will be exposed in the future. Where do you want me to go to find food?"
Gu'er heard his words and quickly covered her mouth.
Suddenly, there was a sound from behind.
Ji Yuyong noticed the movement, turned around and looked back, and saw several people riding flower deer out of the forest.
Seeing the people coming, Ji Yuyong's expression suddenly dropped and he asked, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't it normal for those of us who have nothing to do but wander around and travel around in search of inspiration to come here?" Zi Chu, who was sitting on the flower deer at the front, said calmly.
"Well"
Ji Yuyong didn't expect that what he just said was heard by them, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. The rabbit he was holding suddenly started to kick and struggle desperately. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, but the situation seemed to become more embarrassing.
Zichu looked at the rabbit in his hand, the white-headed pheasant hanging around his neck, and the shrimps and crabs on the boulders, and joked: "The food is good, it seems like this is a real treasure. Let's come over for a picnic someday."
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"I'll call a few more sisters then, it will definitely be lively." Mi Xian clapped his hands and cheered.
"Call a few more people, we will sit down along the stream, put the wine cup into the stream, and let the wine cup float with the water. Whoever floats in front of the person will drink and write poetry." Rui Han, who was next to Mi Xian, also came out.
The voice echoed.
"Rui Han's suggestion is good. Let's try it out sometime another day."
Mi Xian praised him repeatedly, and several men next to him also cheered in unison.
Ji Yuyong's face was livid and angry. The place he finally found was actually decided by them in a few words, asking him how not to be angry.
Seeing his appearance, Zichu pressed his hand and signaled his companions to stop talking, "After all, Yuyong discovered this place first. If we want to come, we must get their permission."
"Then do you agree or not? You are a mediocre person." Mi Xian asked.
"Humph" Ji Yuyong turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
There are indeed geniuses and mediocre people in this world. Ji Yuyong naturally would not be a genius. Otherwise, during the Great Yu period, he would not have borrowed money from Lao Gui to go to the wilderness to do business. That business made him a lot of money, and he also returned
He got some opportunities. After he came back, he originally wanted to rely on the little money he earned to live in the Qingyang Academy of Dayu and wait until death. Unexpectedly, he was recommended to study in Qingyang Academy of Daxia, and later he was selected to practice in the mountain gate.
The main gate of Qingyang Academy is the main sect of the Eastern Earth, and all the students who can go there to practice are not the most talented and beautiful people selected from the various countries of the Eastern Earth. People like him can only be regarded as just trying to make up for the numbers.
Just think about it, what would happen if a person who just wants to eat and die enters a palace full of elites? Naturally, he will be out of place.
But there was nothing he could do. Once he got there, he had to make peace with it. Ji Yuyong also had a good attitude, and someone else would have been beaten to the point of collapse.
You must know that he doesn't like reading at all. Reading was a necessity in life before, but who knew there would be such an opportunity. Now he still doesn't want to read. He gets a headache when he reads, so that he can't even write simple articles, let alone chant.
The poem is finished.
Fortunately, although he does not know these things, he is quite good at calligraphy and painting, and he can be considered a geek.
It is precisely because of this that he was often laughed at by his classmates in the academy, and some even called him a mediocre person.
A mediocre person is a mediocre person. He thinks he has no talent. As long as you don't mess with me, that's all. Unexpectedly, these people would laugh at him in front of his friends today. How could he not be angry?
As one of the most outstanding students in the academy, Mi Xian had always been loved by her teachers and protected by her classmates. No one had ever looked down upon her. When she saw Ji Yuyong turning his head and ignoring her, she was immediately annoyed and jumped off the flowerbed.
Lu wants to settle accounts with him.
Zichu quickly jumped down to stop her, and everyone else jumped off the flower deer one after another.
Zi Chu looked at Ji Yuyong and said with a smile: "This place is not bad, it is indeed a good place for gatherings and outings. We don't want to do anything wrong for ourselves, so we just use the place you found for our own use. Let's make a bet
Bet. If you win, we will leave immediately and never come to disturb you again. If you lose, this place will be given up."
"What to bet on?"
Ji Yuyong narrowed his fat eyes and said.
"Since we are disciples of the Academy, we naturally cannot use Aopu Liubo. We will compare chess, poems, calligraphy, painting, articles, etc. But if it is a chess, poem, calligraphy, essay, etc. competition, I am afraid you won't know it either, so we will be the best at it than you."
How about your calligraphy and painting?"
Ji Yuyong heard his words and did not respond immediately.
Although his attainments in calligraphy and painting are good, he is not arrogant enough to look down on his peers.
Not to mention Xuegong, among these people, there are two who are as accomplished as him in calligraphy and painting.
Seeing his hesitation, Zichu said again: "You look like you are afraid of losing! Then I will relax the conditions for the competition, and we will compete in painting. As long as your painting can be on par with mine, even if
It’s a win. Now that I’ve said that, you shouldn’t dare to do it!”
"Kick-kick"
"Hahaha"
Mi Xian and others laughed when they heard this.
As the saying goes, "If you lose, you don't lose the formation, but you lose taro and sweet potato noodles." Ji Yuyong's face turned red with anger, and he shouted: "Okay, I will compete with you."
"Hahaha"
When Zi Chu heard this, he turned to look at Mi Xian and others, and laughed, as if this place was already in their possession. After laughing, Zi Chu said again: "But we have to make an agreement first.
The paintings you make must be your own creations, and you cannot use the works of your predecessors for your own use.”
"That's natural." Ji Yuyong said arrogantly.
"Then, let's get started!"
Zi Chu glanced at his companions. Zhu Yang, the man who had been indifferent to Ji Yuyong earlier, came out. He looked at the surrounding landscape and began to want to draw something.
Ji Yuyong also became serious, took off the pheasant hanging from his neck, put down the rabbit, took out paper and pen from the storage bag, and prepared to draw.