College life is really good, there are no classes in the morning, Zhong Yue played with his mobile phone, his penguin number was applied for very early, but he hasn't been on it for a long time.

The roommates were still asleep, Zhong Yue closed his eyes, and prepared to enter the system again to probe Wen Zhengming's tone.

Jiangnan Water Town, Wu Nong's soft language.

Zhong Yue stepped into the Wen Mansion and bowed to Wen Zhengming in the hall, "Mr. Hengshan, I really want to learn Xiaokai in my later life." ”

"What's the use of learning?"

"Learn to ......" Zhong Yue thought for a while, "Learn to cultivate one's self." ”

"Hypocrisy. Read the books of the sages and learn them again. ”

Zhong Yue arched his hand, "Then you have to give me a book list." ”

"Since you said that your knowledge is not shallow, the old man will make a question, and you will make an article. ”

Zhong Yue had a thought that a mouthful of old blood gushed out, "Mr. Hengshan, this is making things difficult for me." ”

"Love to learn but not to learn!"

“……”

Zhong Yue was a little speechless and withdrew from Wen Zhengming's Xiaokai system, "What a broken thing, Lao Tzu is the host, he is the player!

The system voice sounded, "The system can't change the NPC mentor's mind, please solve it by yourself." ”

"!" was left alone by the system, and Zhong Yue was also helpless, asking him, a college student in the new era, to write an eight-strand essay!

Zhong Yue entered the Jinnong chat room a little speechlessly, and it was still easy to talk to Jinnong Lao Tie on the streets of Yangzhou.

"Good morning, Mr. Winterheart. ”

Zhong Xiaoyou looked preoccupied. ”

Zhong Yue smiled bitterly: "Wen Hengshan next door, I want him to teach me Xiaokai, and he actually asked me to write Bagu Wen, Mr. Dongxin, can you tell me that this person is too unreliable?"

Jin Nong said with a smile: "Wen Hengshan Xiaokai can't learn. If Zhong Xiaoyou wants to learn, it is best to go back to Yan Liu, the old man learned Yan Ti in his early years, and only learned Han Li in middle age, until his later years, he created his own lacquer book, the way of calligraphy, and the road is long. ”

"I understand that. Zhong Yue also wanted to come like this, but what the system gave was Wen Zhengming Xiaokai, what could he do? Could it be that he should give up the near and far, and then practice his face and body by himself? It seems too stupid. He used lacquer calligraphy for less than two months, if he was self-taught, a person who really had a talent for calligraphy would now be able to write to Zhong Yue's level, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it without more than ten or twenty years of skill.

"Then what else is there to be sad about Xiaoyou? Wen Hengshan is not Erer. ”

“……”

The literati are light, the calligraphers of these two eras, fortunately, Wen Zhengming is a predecessor, and he doesn't know the number one person Jin Nong, otherwise if he encounters it, he will not have to fight.

Zhong Yue suddenly thought of a good idea, isn't this Jin Nong also an ancient person, "Mr. Dongxin, aren't you also a Confucian student?

Although Baguwen was criticized as a cancer that imprisoned the reader's thoughts, a careful understanding showed that in fact, there was nothing wrong or right in Baguwen itself, and he was just like the pun text, just an ordinary literary style, but the ideological imprisonment at that time did not allow the writing of real-time political opinions beyond the scriptures, which was criticized as a cancer.

Zhong Yue's learning to write Bagu essay is not to say that he is turning back history, but just to learn a style of writing, just like an argumentative essay. If Kim Nong is willing to teach, it is naturally excellent.

"The old way has escaped into the door, and it has long been forgotten. ”

“……”

Forget.,That's what I don't want to teach.,Are the current NPCs so individual?

Zhong Yue sighed and exited the system. If you really want to learn Bagu Wen, it will not be a year or two, and the ancient people will have a cold window for ten years, how can a novice like Zhong Yue, who has no foundation, become a qualified Confucian student in a short period of time?

If you really want to do this, maybe this Wen Zhengming Xiaokai is really going to give up.

Anyway, there are so many systems, and the penmanship system that this lottery opportunity has to get extra, why don't you just put it first?

He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Anyway, he originally liked literature, even if it wasn't for Wen Hengshan, he wanted to change his major.

The phone vibrates.

Zhong Yue put on slippers and walked outside the dormitory, "Hey." ”

"Zhong Yue, have you seen this Jinnong lacquer book before?"

"No, I don't. Zhong Yue could hear that it was Ouyang Kaishan's voice.

"It's incredible! If it weren't for the fact that it's not worn, I can't believe it's your imitation!"

Zhong Yue looked down from the window with a smile, there were already many students coming in and out, busy eating breakfast and going to class, "You have won the award, is there anything else?"

"I'm already asking people to do the old thing, and in a month's time, can you come to Songhu? I want to invite you to my wife's golden wedding, and when the time comes, I will thank you in person." ”

"You're so polite. Brother Ye asked the team to help me decorate the ancient house, so you don't have to break the bank. ”

"No, it's decided, I'll let Ye An be responsible for picking you up when the time comes. ”

Zhong Yue saw that Ouyang Kaishan insisted on doing this, so he agreed: "Okay, then thank you Mr. Ouyang for your kindness." ”

"By the way, your calligraphy attainments are so high, you can also come and communicate with my old friends in Songhu, they saw this work, and they all felt that it was impossible without twenty years of skill, and they all said that they wanted to meet you. ”

"I don't dare to communicate, I still have to ask these old artists. ”

"Don't be modest, okay, then do this first, and then we'll do it. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhong Yue hung up the phone, turned around, and was taken aback.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Ming looked like an old cadre, put his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "Comrade Xiao Zhong, your ideological consciousness is very poor, tell me honestly, who were you talking to on the phone just now? Are you talking about friends? You're still a little rich woman, right?"

"Get out, you don't matter, it's okay to wash up. Zhong Yue hurriedly blasted several buddies into the dormitory, "Why are you gossiping like a girl?"

"We don't want to help you check the gates, come on, come on, quickly say, which department of the girl, won't it be the Chinese department?"

Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Yes, it's from the Chinese department, okay." ”

This kind of thing, the more you say that there is no such thing, the more these little brothers are stalking, Zhong Yue simply responds casually, anyway, it is just nonsense.

"Okay, third child!" At the entrance of the stairway, a handsome man in a shirt and combing his back strode over, carrying a large bag of breakfast in his hand.

"Brother Li, so early?" Zhong Yue looked at the man in front of him who was leading him back early.

Luo Li is also the boss of their 312A dormitory, not because of how much he drags, but as a repeater, Luo Li has eaten more than them for a year......

Luo Li smiled, "You're back, can I still come back to see, otherwise I'll have to sleep until noon." He yawned, "Tatsuko, the next time you call me in the middle of the night, you'll be dead!"

Zhang Da smiled obscenely, "Isn't it bad for Brother Li, your good thing?"

"Get out!"

Gong Chuan picked up the phone, and several people quieted down.

"Oh. ”

"Oh. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Gong Chuan hung up the phone, "Ah Yue, the head teacher said that everyone who changes majors should go to his office." ”