Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 160

Xiao Yiming thought for a while, and only reached out to take out the article he had hidden in his chest. Song Mingxuan watched his movements, his eyes gradually enlarged, but he sighed in his heart.This time...the flood really washed over the Dragon King Temple, and now I'm afraid I won't admit it if I want to.

Master Han got the paper and read it with some curiosity. The more he looked at the back, the more he felt a very familiar feeling in the text. He just picked up another article written by Song Mingxuan, and the two He held the article in his hand and compared it, then threw it down and looked at the crowd without saying a word.

Song Mingxuan's face was already turning red at this time, but Mr. Han didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to admit it. After all, he took money from others, so this article belonged to him.

"Mr. Song, come and take a look. Is this article well written?" Master Han didn't point it out directly, but handed the article in front of Song Mingxuan and asked him such a question.

Song Mingxuan was almost taken aback. He lowered his head and took his article, not daring to look up.This is an article he wrote almost overnight last night, so it is naturally good.

"It's... still catches the eye." Song Mingxuan was embarrassed to praise himself like this in front of Master Han.

"I think it's not only eye-catching, but excellent. It's just...it's just a pity that such a good article weighs a lot." Xiao Yiming weighs a few catties, but Master Han is very clear, and usually asks Zheng Yu to replace him. He just didn't bother pointing out the knife. Now that he got such an article, he just spent a few coins.

For people like Mr. Han, good articles are priceless. For such a student who sells his articles casually, Mr. Han appreciates his talent, but he cannot agree with his personality.

Master Han glanced at the old clothes on Song Mingxuan, and knew that he must be from a poor family, so he was forced by life to catch the knife for others, and only sighed: "Mr. Song, literati are most afraid of impetuousness. Writing such an article shows that there is still a trace of clearness flowing in your heart. It is better to do less of such things in the future. If you indulge in this method of seeking money, I am afraid that the articles you write in the future will lose this intriguing aspect. It feels like, in the end, everyone is gone.”

When Song Mingxuan heard the words, he knelt down with a plop, his face flushed red, and he felt speechless for a while.

Everyone couldn't help being curious when they heard about it. Only then did Liu Bashun figure it out, and said, "Brother Song, you also wrote the article in Young Master Xiao's hand?"

Song Mingxuan nodded in embarrassment, and Zhou and Tian couldn't help opening their mouths. Xiao Yiming saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he just bit the bullet and said, "Master, don't blame him, it's I bought it by force, he is a big man who came out to take the imperial examination and wanted a young wife to support him, I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I bought his article.”

"Are you still stubborn? If you didn't have the idea of ​​being greedy for talent, why would you want to buy people's articles? You don't know how to improve!" Master Han pointed at Xiao Yiming and cursed a few times, seeing him still with a look on his face. With a calm look, he became incoherent in anger.

Over there, Xiao Yiming threw himself out, and just said, "Master Han, if you think I'm not good at studying, just tell my deputy commander-in-chief and my mother, even if I get whipped for a meal, it's better than reading it every day." Their faces are good for these poor articles!"

When Master Han heard this, he became more and more furious, "You...you said who wrote poor articles...I..." Master Han covered his chest, pointed to the door and said, "Get out of here... the farther you go The better..."

Xiao Yiming saw that things were getting more and more out of hand, so he had to get out obediently. Zheng Yu over there was also frightened, so he hurriedly followed Xiao Yiming out.

Zhou Wei and Tian Hanyi held back their laughter desperately, and only Liu Bashun thought it was Song Mingxuan's embarrassing situation.

"Brother Song, get up quickly, the master didn't scold you."

Song Mingxuan lowered his head, his face was ashen, and his heart was extremely sad: "I lost the integrity of a scholar, it was my fault, the master was not wrong."

Master Han lowered his head and glanced at Song Mingxuan. However, a young man of eighteen or nineteen, with a somewhat stubborn face, knelt in front of him with a straight back. How could he not like such a child?

Master Han only asked him, "How much did you sell him for this article?"

Song Mingxuan just replied honestly: "100 taels of silver."

Master Han's lips trembled angrily, and he sneered, "That brat is rich, forget it, if you don't do this kind of business anymore, I will accept you as a student."

After all, it was the love of talent that overcame my prejudice against Song Mingxuan in my heart. It is rare for such a poor student to have such a talent. Selection of talents.

Hearing this, Liu Bashun patted Song Mingxuan on the shoulder and said happily, "Brother Song, hurry up and kowtow to Master! Master accepts you!"

(End of this chapter)