"Oh...it hurts."

The middle-aged man climbed up from the ground covered with peach blossom petals, touched his butt, just smashed it down, his **** hit a stone, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

Next to him, there was also an eight or nine-year-old child who fell to the ground.

The child had nothing to do, so he quickly got up, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, and looked worried.

"Dad, are you all right?"

"It's fine, it's just a pain in the butt, how are you?"

The middle-aged man stared at his child.

Especially rubbing his head.

Finding that there was no injury, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then yelled: "If it hurts my son's head, I will fight with you."

The child took his father's hand, a small figure, but his eyes were particularly bright. He looked around, and there were peach blossom forests, clear water passing by, huge dead trees, and beautiful gardens in front of him.

There are also floating castles in the sky.

Just observing for a few seconds, the child came to the conclusion:

"Dad, this is not Li Yuanwai's home."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned, looked around carefully, touched the child's head, and said with a smile, "I'm still smart."

His child, Fang Zhongyong, was recognized as a child prodigy in Jinxi County.

When Zhongyong was five years old, he had never seen writing implements, and suddenly one day he cried and asked for these things. Fang's father was surprised by this, so he borrowed writing implements from the neighbors and gave them to him.

Zhong Yong immediately wrote four lines of poems and wrote his name on it.

His poems focus on supporting his parents and uniting the clan.

From then on, he could complete the poems immediately by specifying things, and the literary grace and reasoning of the poems are worth appreciating.

People in the same county were very surprised by this, and gradually they treated them as guests, and some even paid for Zhong Yong's poems.

Fang's father thought it was profitable, and every day he led him around to visit people in the same county, and he got a lot of money.

Just now, Li Yuanwai from Jinxi County asked Zhong Yong to come over to write a poem. Fang’s father knew that Li Yuanwai’s family was rich, so he happily brought Zhong Yong to Li Yuanwai’s house.

However, as soon as he stepped into the door of Li Yuanwai's house, he stepped in the air and fell into this peach blossom forest.

Fang’s father once took Zhongyong to the most luxurious mansion in Jinxi County, but it was not so luxurious. The environment here is simply a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

Although he doesn't know how he got here.

However, he guessed that rich people brought them here in order to ask for poetry. It seems that he will have to pretend to be injured and ask for more money.

Father Fang already had a plan in mind.

Suddenly, I heard a dog barking in front of me. The movement was very loud. A black dog came into view and ran towards here quickly.

"Wang **** wang..." The black dog stopped two meters in front of the two strange men, his eyes glowing green, expressing his welcome.

"Help, the leopard is going to eat people, help!" When Fang's father saw a man in white walking behind the black dog, he had an idea and shouted deliberately.

With a panicked expression, he immediately fell back and fell on the ground of peach blossoms.

Fang Zhongyong was at a loss. He couldn't understand his father's operation. He was obviously a black dog, so how could he be called a leopard?

The black dog was dumbfounded: Am I a leopard? I do not know how?

Li Ming thought that the black dog would frighten the person who fell in, so he quickly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "This eldest brother, don't panic, this is an ordinary black dog, not aggressive."

"It scared me to death." Fang's father patted his heart, staring at the man's clothes, spotless, definitely a rich man, his eyes lit up, and asked:

"Little brother, you brought us here, right? You also asked for poetry and painting. Let me tell you, my son is very expensive."

"Who are you?" Li Ming helped the white clothed man up, then let go, and looked at the middle-aged man blankly.

"Don't pretend to me, you must have brought the two of us in, and you have to pay for it. There are rocks on the ground of your house that hit me, and your dog scare me, tell me, how do you want to pay? ?"

"Who are you?" Li Ming asked again.

"You don't know us?" Fang's father was stunned, seeing that the boy was confused, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

"I don't know. I also want to ask how you came to my house. Are you thieves, are you coming to my house to steal?" Li Ming felt that the man wanted to blackmail himself, so he had to preemptively.

Fang's father was speechless for a while. Yes, they came here suddenly. If the owner of this house lost something and reported it to the official, wouldn't it be impossible to wash it if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He hurriedly pushed the child in front of him and said, "This is my child. He is extremely smart, talented and early-smart. He knows painting and calligraphy by himself.

Li Ming stared at this little baby who was eight or nine years old, and it didn't look like what he described at all.

And the child's father kept talking.

"He can still do six things."

"The left hand draws a circle and the right hand draws a square. He can recite the article word by word, and at the same time, he can accurately count the number of sheep grazing. His mind is not idle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is thinking about a I wrote a poem, and with a pen between my feet, I wrote this poem neatly on the paper on the ground.”

"He did these six different things at the same time, and each of them was done so well that the witnesses were amazed."

"This is my child, isn't it amazing?"

Fang's father described his child, this is a child with extraordinary talent, a child who shocked the entire Jinxi County, and I believe that soon, the entire Northern Song Dynasty will be shocked.

Hearing this, the dog was rolling his eyes.

Li Ming's face was expressionless. He stared at the eight or nine-year-old baby again, and he didn't look very smart. He looked dumbfounded. The middle-aged man was pure nonsense, and he didn't make drafts for bragging.

At the age of five, he also wrote poems by referring to objects, focusing on six uses.

Do you think your child is Fang Zhongyong, Yuan Jia?

What a joke!

The person who fell in this time is estimated to be a strange person, with a completely different style from Xiaolongnu and Zhu Yuanzhang, but Li Ming felt a little lively.

Because this middle-aged man is so funny.

Seeing the black dog rolling his eyes, the white man's eyes were full of disbelief, Fang's father straightened his back and proudly said:

"My son Fang Zhongyong, a child prodigy in Jinxi County."

"I don't want to ask, what kind of fame Fang Zhongyong is in Jinxi County, no one knows, no one knows."

"If you still don't believe me, I can ask Zhong Yong to personally verify it. He will refer to objects and write poems on the spot, and he will perform with all his heart and soul. However, the cost is very high, and it will cost 300 yuan."

"I don't know if you can afford it?"

Father Fang's mouth was like a machine gun, chug and chug, and he spat out the words all at once.

The black dog is still rolling his eyes, sorry, he doesn't understand.

However, Li Ming's expression changed. It was shock. It turned out that you made Fang Zhongyong disappear.

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