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Chapter 732 Golden Ge and Iron Horse, galloping like a tiger (Another ten thousand, please ask for a monthly ticket!)

We had lunch at the British Government House and went home after noon.

During the dinner, not only Li Zhen, the eldest son of the British Duke, but also Li Siwen were not seen. It is said that this boy went to his hometown in Caozhou to express his condolences, but even the lively and beautiful Li Yulong was not seen, which made Fang Jun feel a little pensive.

.

Are you about to get married and start avoiding men outside?

Regarding Li Yulong, Fang Jun didn't have any extraordinary ideas, but from a little girl who followed him like a slug, until he turned into a smart, pretty and charming girl, and then he was about to get married.

Give birth to a child...

There is always a bit of uneasiness worrying about gains and losses.

When I got home, I made a pot of tea and sat in the study, feeling a little distracted.

Until the sun was setting in the west, a pot of tea was brewing and turned white, and Fang Yi knocked on the door and came in.

Fang Jun stood up: "Brother, what do you want from me?"

His cheap eldest brother has a typical nerd personality. He always keeps a straight face when meeting his brothers and sisters, acting as if he is serious and calm for his elder brother. He doesn't talk gossip. Unless he has something to do, he will definitely not come to his study.

Come here.

Fang Yi rubbed his hands and sat on the bench opposite Fang Jun. He looked coy and his eyes wandered around the room, but he didn't speak.

Fang Jun was speechless, what's wrong with this? She looks like a girl...

After a long time, Fang Yizhi was still embarrassed and speechless. Fang Jun could only say: "You and I, brothers and sisters, should respect each other, love each other and help each other. If the elder brother is useful, the younger brother can be helpful."

, but there’s no harm in talking about it.”

When he said this, Fang Yizhi was obviously even more embarrassed.

It wasn't until he saw that Fang Jun was running out of patience that he said in a squeaky voice: "Um... Erlang, there is a banquet tonight. I hope you can accompany me to it."

Fang Jun asked curiously: "What kind of banquet? Who is there?"

Fang Yizhi said: "We were all classmates in Hongwen Hall in the past. They are all descendants of noble families, but they are also like-minded people who have read poetry and books. They are constantly moving around, chatting about poems and verses, and asking for advice on scriptures and meanings..."

Fang Jun's head swelled: "Brother, you don't know what I am like? I haven't read all the classics and histories. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to let me go?"

I hate these artistic young people the most...

Fang Yi laughed innocently, rubbed his hands and said, "What the hell... but brother Wei has already signed up for you..."

Fang Jun felt that this elder brother really had a problem with his brain. Why did you involve me when you were just talking about literature? Why did you sign me up? You were a bit lenient.

But after all, he is the eldest brother, so it is not easy to refuse directly.

Then he said: "Well...I'm sorry, brother, look, you didn't tell me in advance. I have made an appointment with Cheng Chubi and the others to go to Zuixian Tower to drink wine. Things come first.

How about…next time?”

"no!"

Fang Yizhi was a little embarrassed just now, but after hearing Fang Jun's words, he immediately turned into a gentleman's preaching mode. How can he speak so openly and upright while drinking flower wine?

"I'm not talking about you because of my brother. You are already old enough. You should put your mind on your studies. Although you are a little late now, as the saying goes, sincerity will lead to success. As long as you work hard, you will definitely achieve some results...

…”

Fang Yi said this eloquently, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and the more he spoke, the more guilty he became.

Fang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Come on, brother, if you really have something to say, just say it, okay? I'm really not interested in poetry or articles like this, and I don't have the ability."

You can obviously rely on your face...and your strength to make a living, so why do you show off your literary talent?

Fang Yizhi was displeased: "Does Erlang think I'm easy to deceive?"

Fang Jun asked in confusion: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Yizhi said sternly: "Not to mention your new style of calligraphy with deep strokes and sharp strokes, which can establish a sect, nor your bold poem that 'where there is a will, things come true, and one hundred and two Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu'"

, just the song "The Charcoal Seller" outside Chang'an City, which returns to its original nature, is enough to put many well-educated people to shame? Even if you have talent, why do you need to be secretive and look like a coward all day long?

To show others? It’s flashy and unrealistic, and your mind is unstable. This is very bad.”

"What..." Fang Jun blinked, speechless...

Where there is a will, there is a way, and one hundred and two Qin passes will eventually belong to Chu...Have I said these two sentences?

Fang Jun thought about it again and again, and then he remembered that he seemed to have written it before when he was bored in the study, but then disappeared, and he didn't care, but he was unexpectedly discovered by this cheap brother.

He really wanted to say that this was not written by me, but by Pu Songling, but after thinking about it again, could it be possible that "The Charcoal Seller" was also written by Bai Juyi?

I don’t even know if Bai Juyi’s grandfather was born yet...

"The Charcoal Seller" was just that I felt sorry for the old man who sold charcoal, and "plagiarized" it purely to disgust King Li Tai of Wei. I also thought about whether this poem would make His Majesty Li Er think that he actually has eight talents and five carts.

He is very knowledgeable...but it is an unexpected "joy" that Fang Yizhi regards himself as a literary young man...

Fang Jun was very distressed, he didn't want to go.

What is he going to do? When I was in school, I was not very good at classical Chinese and literature. I had no common topics with those literary and artistic young people, and they couldn’t even understand them. I could memorize a lot of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, but we had conscience, self-respect, ideals, and so on.

Who wants to live by plagiarism all day long when there are good men in pursuit...

But if he doesn't go, I'm afraid Fang Yizhi will think that he is hiding something for himself and look down on others, which will definitely affect the relationship between brothers.

Fang Jun didn't want that.

In a new life, family, friendship, and love are all valued above the future and ideals.

Fang Yizhi is a bit pedantic, but he can be said to be a sincere gentleman. Fang Jun does not want to make the relationship between brothers very weak, like in history when Fang Yizhi went to report Fang Yiai for rebellion...

With no other choice, he could only sigh and said: "Okay, just follow your brother's wishes, why don't I go?"

Fang Yizhi then nodded, with a childish and happy expression, and said: "When the time comes, I will show my hand and shock them. I actually said that someone got that word from nowhere, and pressed it on you out of thin air to open your eyes."

, I want to seek a good reputation for you...really, is a certain person like that?"

As he spoke, he walked out of the study angrily, and before leaving the door, he said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, it's getting late."

Shi Shi left.

Fang Jun was left speechless in the study.

You are using my words to show off, but others are suspicious of you, so you have to drag me in to prove that everything you said is true?

I'm so depressed, this eldest brother is so pure... annoying!


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