I will be the Lord of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 36 Affectionate Tears

"Overnight, back and forth?"

Song Shuang was taken aback when she heard the words, the perfect smile on her face froze immediately, and she lost her voice.

In fact, not only Song Shuang, but also others.Because Song Shuang's attempt to frame Yan Baihu was naturally to attract everyone's attention, so he spoke loudly and acted to attract attention.

In addition, Yan Baihu deliberately raised his voice in order to borrow chickens to lay eggs.

These two people with opposite goals coincidentally showed their respective big voices.Naturally, it attracted the attention of all the scholars present.

Even those who concentrate on reading have their ears pricked up.I am quite concerned about Yan Baihu's progress and experience.Even Zhu Huan, who has an arrogant personality, paid attention to him.

Of course, most of this is due to Yan Baihu's brilliance yesterday, and the talent of the young prime minister really impressed the group of scholars.

But even so, the scholars were still shocked when Yan Baihu claimed to have memorized the words fluently overnight.

"Could it be possible to really have a photographic memory?" The scholars thought disrespectfully in their hearts, and began to re-examine Yan Baihu. A young man with a high-minded personality and the ambition of a prime minister is nothing, but if you add a photographic memory, it will be quite scary. .

Especially when he is a disciple of the great contemporary Confucianist Fang.

"I must get rid of this person." After being surprised, Song Shuang's murderous aura surged in her heart, and her determination to get rid of Yan Baihu suddenly increased by more than ten times.

"We must hit him with one blow and get rid of him." Chen Feng and Song Shuang's thoughts were almost the same, and their murderous intent flashed.

"This young man has such lofty aspirations, such a terrifying talent. He will surely soar into the sky in the future, and if I can make friends with him, I will be lucky in the future as well."

Of course, there are also scholars who are quite moved.

"The white tiger of the Yan family is indeed brave and diligent, with a spirit soaring to the sky." If he was surprised, then Wu Can was the most calm in the room. After that day, he always firmly believed that the future court of the Great Han Dynasty, There must be a seat for Yan Baihu, and it is the most important position.

"Prime Minister Zhi, the talent of photographic memory is not bad." The proud Zhu Huan made an evaluation of Yan Baihu.

Of course, some people don't believe it.

"Little brother, it's not because you don't believe me, but because you can read tens of thousands of words of the filial piety scriptures in one night. It's unbelievable."

A brother of the same school doubted it.

"It's a good job, I need your doubts, so I can come up with strong evidence to prove my talent." Although he was skeptical about this, Yan Baihu was full of gratitude, and he almost shouted at this senior brother. He swooped in and gave him a big hug.

Of course, Yan Baihu bowed to the senior with a smile on his face, and then said with a smile: "Empty talk has no proof, let's see the younger brother recite the filial piety scriptures for you senior brothers."

Immediately, Yan Baihu bowed in all directions, and then spoke loudly.

"A filial husband is the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of man..." The child's voice is clear and clear, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, which is pleasant to the ear.

It is still about filial piety, the foundation of morality.

Immediately, everyone present was in awe, no one dared not listen, no one dared not speak up.

In the eighteenth chapter, the tens of thousands of words of filial piety came out of Yan Baihu's mouth.

At first, those who didn't believe still didn't believe it, but when Yan Baihu recited three quarters of it, they believed it, and the shock was abnormal.

Is this really a photographic memory?
Especially Song Shuang and Chen Feng were in an extremely bad mood, to the extreme.Photographic memory, photographic memory, really let this kid show the ability of photographic memory.

We failed to defeat him today. Instead, we fought in a ring, allowing this kid to take the opportunity to show off.

I'm afraid that in the near future, all the scholars in Wujun will know that Da Confucian Fang is a disciple, and he has produced a remarkable talent.

This result made Song Shuang and Chen Feng unbelievable and unacceptable. It ran counter to their plan.At this moment, Song Shuang's heart was full of remorse.

If I knew this earlier, what kind of arena should I put on.

"Exactly."

Not long after, Yan Baihu finished reciting the [-]-word filial piety scriptures, and the surrounding area was already quiet, and needles could be heard falling.

All the scholars, including such heroes as Zhu Huan and Wu Can, also stared at Yan Baihu in a daze.

It's really a photographic memory, the ability of an outstanding person.

But at this moment, Yan Baihu's condition was a little bit bad. After reciting tens of thousands of words, he only felt smoke coming from his throat, and the expression on his face was so stiff that he couldn't even put on a smile.

But Yan Baihu's heart was extremely excited, not because of anything else, but because of the shocked expressions of the brothers and the target of attention.

Lao Tzu is indeed a genius, the center of the teacher's disciples.

Yan Baihu's heart was full of complacency.At the same time, Yan Baihu became more and more grateful to Song Shuang, with tears in his eyes.

What a good senior brother, if it weren't for senior brother, how could I, Yan Baihu, have the opportunity to behave like this?

Yan Baihu raised his head and looked at Brother Song with an expression full of affection, as deep as the sea and as wide as the sky.

Yan Baihu's gaze is really chilling, this kind of affection is truly grateful.This made Song Shuang startled and woke up from regret.

But Song Shuang felt that it would be better to regret it just now, with such a grateful expression, a grateful expression.

It was like a loud slap on his body, which made him feel hot and painful, and he was ashamed to face others.

I got this kid's gratitude, and I obviously wanted to strangle him to death.

Song Shuang thought in disbelief.

"Brother, why are you blushing?" Yan Baihu asked strangely, but it was because Song Shuang was so angry because of that, which caused the perfect expression on his face to be destroyed, and his face was still glowing A little flushed, like drunk.

"I'm just excited that the teacher has such a genius as a junior." Song Shuang smiled reluctantly.

"That's right, there are geniuses under the teacher's school, and he is our little junior brother. When we travel to study, we can get a lot of honor. It's really an honor."

"Haha, there is light on your face."

"That's all for now, it's just a genius. If the junior brother really becomes the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, it will be really rewarding."

Song Shuang's words of excitement immediately aroused the sympathy of many senior brothers, and immediately the senior brothers showed big smiles at Yan Baihu and praised him endlessly.

"What a good brother, you helped me again." Yan Baihu was grateful with tears in his eyes, and said with a hypocritical modesty on his face: "You brothers have been praised too much, this is nothing more than imitating the example and endorsing the book. What a shame."

"Little Junior Brother, don't be modest, this photographic memory is one in a million."

"Yeah, this is also a talent."

The senior brothers all cheered up the little junior brother, they really loved him very much.

"I want to cry." Song Shuang subconsciously twitched her nose, feeling aggrieved and wanting to cry.

"Hateful, I lifted a rock and smashed my own foot." Chen Feng slapped himself fiercely, his hatred soaring.

"Sure enough, it's a photographic memory." Zhu Huan's eyes flashed brightly, and he re-examined Yan Baihu in his heart.

Even if he can't soar into the sky, he's probably a hero.

"Junior brother is indeed a genius, I am getting more and more optimistic about you." Wu Can was thinking with a smile.Immediately, I thought again.This time the junior brother really made a big splash, and his reputation will be very strong.

I might as well add fuel to the flames and create another opportunity for my junior brother.

Therefore, Wu Can said with a smile: "Little brother really has a photographic memory. It's just like what little brother said, the recitation just now is just a recitation. How much experience does little brother have about this filial piety scripture?"

In fact, Song Shuang had already asked this question just now.But because Yan Baihu's photographic memory is so eye-catching, most scholars have forgotten it.

And Song Shuang didn't mention it, because Song Shuang didn't dare to raise Yan Baihu's momentum on this issue.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake for ten years, you are afraid of well ropes.What if this kid expressed his opinion again?Even if he is a prime minister, has a photographic memory, and is a filial son, then it will be miserable.

This is like adding wings to a tiger, and it is me who hates him who planted wings for him. It is enough to do this kind of thing once, and it is absolutely impossible to do it twice.

Song Shuang thought so in her heart.After hearing Wu Can's words, Song Shuang immediately hated Wu Can to the core, because Wu Can only cared about my affairs.

"Sure enough, my senior brother is better. Although this senior brother Song looks quite amiable, he is not well-known after all. Unlike my senior brother, he was an important minister of Sun Wu in history."

Immediately, Yan Baihu's tears welled up, and he threw away Song Shuang, all his eyes were fixed on Wu Can.

With tears in his heart, Yan Baihu nodded solemnly when facing Wu Can's question on his face, and said, "It's true."

"What do you think?" I asked with a smile.

The surrounding scholars all pricked up their ears, they wanted to see what other amazing things this little junior did.

"It must be a mediocre experience." Song Shuang and Chen Feng were burning incense and worshiping Buddha in their hearts, hoping that Yan Baihu's performance would be more mediocre this time.

But Yan Baihu, a monkey who is used to borrowing vines to climb trees, how could he not seize such an opportunity?

Raise my ambition, raise my talent, raise my virtue.

Cage the hearts of Jiangdong scholars, and raise the people of Wu and Yue to dominate Jiangdong.

I am walking towards this goal step by step.

Yan Baihu hummed the song of ambition in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "The classic of filial piety is readable, but in my opinion it is too cumbersome. In fact, filial piety is only one sentence."

"What are you talking about?" Wu Can continued to add bricks and tiles to Yan Baihu.

"I was born as a human being, given by the essence and blood of my parents. Therefore, my body is hairy and skinny, and I dare not harm it. My mother was pregnant for ten months, and once she gave birth, she was in pain. When I was born, my mother's pain was also. As a son of man, how dare you be unfilial ? This is like the alternation of the sun and the moon, the principle of heaven and earth."

Yan Baihu said solemnly.

In order to match this remark, in fact, it is time to shed affectionate tears at this time.But when Yan Baihu thought about his mother's appearance, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but couldn't cry.

How to do it?

Yan Baihu remained calm, quietly put down his right hand, and pinched his thigh fiercely.Suddenly, tears fell like rain, covering Yan Baihu's delicate face.

"Mother."

Not only that, but while tears were streaming down his face, Yan Baihu also uttered a disgusting, affectionate call that made hair stand on end.

(End of this chapter)