Chapter 1421

These children are very young. Some of them have just come into contact with books and can read a few words. Who can write poetry? It's not Cao Zhi's rebirth who uses this painting to write poetry. Is that old guy deliberately embarrassing them.

The old man took a panoramic view of the children's faces, stroked their beards, and said with a smile, "can no one make a poem?"

"From afar, you can see the colorful mountains and hear the silent water near you. When spring goes, the flowers are still there, but when people come, the birds are not surprised." The clear children's voice in the north of the night resounds in the silent hall, and people in meditation wake up suddenly.

Good poem, good poem, symmetry and rhyme. Who made it?

A road surprised vision followed prestige to come over, saw the night North behind the second floor balustrade.

"The poem just now was written by Xiaoyou?" In the old man's shrewd eyes, it's hard to hide his surprise.

What a little boy! He can make such a poem. Even if he was born in a rich family, his talent is rare.

Mo Yufan also looks at yebei in surprise. Is this poem written by Xiaobei?

He's only five years old. Why is intelligence so evil?

"I think so." In the north of the night, he lied. In fact, the poem was made by his mother.

He heard it from his mother's mouth by chance. He thought it was good, so he wrote it down. He didn't say it was his poem, which was ambiguous. In this way, he was not a bad kid who cheated.

"What do you call Xiao you?" The old man asked with a smile and was kind.

Just like the kind uncle Xiaobai, yebei has a good feeling for him: "my name is Xiaobei."

The old man nodded, stroked his beard and said, "can Xiaobei read?"

"Know some simple words." By the East night Xuan according to write a few months of post, night North know a lot of words.

In fact, he also read several books. Not only his mother would point to the comic book to tell him stories, but also his grandfather would teach him. The Three Character Classic would be read, and uncle Xuanyuan's thirty-six stratagems would be read and recited, but he didn't understand it very well.

The old man then asked, "can I ever practice martial arts?"

"A little bit." Yebei has only been in touch with him for a year. Chang'an and rosefinch both teach him squatting horse steps. His father occasionally beats him. He knows a little bit.

The old man smiles. The child is good. Looking at his appearance, he is a material for practicing martial arts: "how old are you now?"

"Five and a half years old." Night north is quite proud, head high raised, he has been able to protect his mother, is an adult!

"Do you want to go to Changsheng college? The old man's light words exploded like thunder, which made the people unable to move for a long time.

Did they hear correctly that the old man of Changsheng college is inviting a child into the college?

The other children are too old to be approved.

Wan Xiaozi's reaction was the biggest. He glared at yebei and said angrily, "Sir, he didn't take part in the examination. It's unfair."

"Xiaobei is very clever. We can take him out of the ordinary." The old man answers the words of ten thousand children, but his eyes look to the north of the night.

"Sir, how can we prove that he is clever if he didn't take part in our quiz just now?" Wan Xiaoren stares at yebei fiercely. He is very unconvinced. He has answered many questions correctly just now. He is the best one in this group of freshmen.

They envied him and envied him, but when this smelly boy came, no one paid attention to him, even in the eyes of the examiners.

The old man said with a smile, "the painting just now, which is composed of poems, is the best test of one's ability and learning. Ordinary children can't make it."

Ten thousand children gnash their teeth in anger, but they can't find any reason to refute it. They stomp their feet in anger. Hateful, hateful.

Yebei blinked: "thank you for your kindness, sir, but I don't have time. The homework arranged by my family every day has already given me a headache. I really can't come."

His parents won't allow him either, or his uncle Xuanyuan will take him back to Taifu for their class.