Chapter 110: The Feast That Doesn't Disappear(2/2)
Rivers and mountains are all knowledge.
The scholar in blue shirt, whose nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, had clear and firm eyes.
On the other side of the college gate, there was an old scholar who was hiding and not daring to see anyone. Only his head was exposed. He winked at A-Liang. Seeing that A-Liang ignored him, he simply took a few steps sideways and walked to the threshold.
Roll up your sleeves and act like if you dare to kidnap my students, I will fight for your life.
You go and you go, but the hair doesn't grow all the way, so you just talk big words. When the hair grows all the way one day, I will take you to see the colorful world outside.
Ah Liang, it's a deal, I'll wait for you.
Finally, A Liang turned his back to the young man, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, tapped his shoulder carelessly, raised his arm with the other hand, clenched his fist, and bid farewell to the young man.
The knight-errant Aliang waved goodbye to the young man who longed for the world.
After this farewell, we will never see each other again.
Finally, the man turned his head and saw that the old man was already holding the young man's hand, and the two of them walked back to the academy together.
An old man and a young man were chatting.
Jingchun, I forgot to ask earlier, who hit you?
The one named Zuo.
Ah? He, he was so careless in his actions. I will talk to him later. A gentleman talks but doesn't fight. But why are you fighting? Is it because he can't reason with you and becomes angry?
no.
Um?
After he lost the debate, he was willing to admit defeat, but he deliberately said that no matter how much I study, I will never be more knowledgeable than you, sir. I don't think this is possible. Sir, you are very knowledgeable, but now you feel sleepy every time you read a book.
, I often fall asleep watching it. I am still young, and one day I will read more books than my husband... But he is still talking about it, if I have the ability, I will be more knowledgeable than my husband tomorrow, so I can't get angry, so I take the lead.
I can't beat him, I admit it. Why didn't I file a complaint when I found my husband before? Of course, a scholar must have the backbone. Sir, you are not very good in this regard. If you win a fight, you lose.
If you quarrel with someone and lose or win, just talk about how shocking the fight was...
Sir, sir, why are you twisting my ears? Alas, alas... A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything.
What a gentleman! Sir, I am a saint!
The man who saw this scene finally turned around and left.
During those long and turbulent years, there were times when the man would sit on the Great Wall, drinking wine alone, and heard all the gossip coming from far away from Daixuan Mountain, none of which was good news.
Damn it, this is bad news. The man will regret not taking that young man with him, blame the old man, and even fail to take care of his proud disciple.
At this time, looking at the young man opposite, A Liang suddenly smiled, "I once had a conversation with a young man about your age, and I told him, 'Believe me, you are more promising in studying than practicing swordsmanship.
'Now I think I should also say to you, 'Believe me, you will be more successful practicing swordsmanship than boxing'."
Under the bamboo hat, A Liang's face was smiling so much that his eyebrows were squeezed together, and his smile was as bright as a warm winter day.
Chapter completed!