After the cold dew in September, the degree of cooling of the weather becomes more obvious, and when the heavy rain falls, the city of Jiangning seems to be a patch of fog. The rain in late autumn is not as noisy as in summer, as if it carries the chill of winter approaching, and every bit of it will seep into people's clothes.

When walking across the wooden bridge across the small alley, Ning Yi patted the water stains on his robe. In such a rainy day, the robe is actually a little obstructive to wear, relatively speaking, Xiaochan who trotted from the rear is much better, coming out in the rain, she did not wear a skirt, a top with lake green lace with trousers, the head is a cute bag as usual, the light blue embroidered shoes under the feet, a line is extremely light, the party is probably behind to buy something, at this time holding an oil-paper umbrella, around the puddles on the side of the road, swallows flew over.

"Uncle, aunt, wait for me."

"What's wrong?"

"Bought something." Running in front of Ning Yi, Xiaochan smiled and took out a booklet, "I just passed by the store over there and saw that this book was out, my uncle may not have read it, so I bought it." ”

It was a vernacular novel from the market, look at the name, it was called "Ghost Fox Romance". In this way, this novel is quite common in this era, and the words and sentences are relatively easy to understand, some are historical legends, and some are folklore love stories, especially all kinds of spirits and ghosts love legends, some popular ones will be taken to the teahouse tavern to tell. Ning Yi has read a lot of these novels during this time, and Xiao Chanzi also remembers it in her heart, and sometimes when she sees it, she will buy it and take it home.

This kind of novel is not as good as all kinds of modern stories in terms of entertainment, but it is also short and tall, and it is rummaged when bored, after all, it is an ancient text, and it can also add to the atmosphere of this era. Ning Yi took it with a smile at this time, flipped it over, and Xiaochan followed behind him while talking as she walked.

"At noon, what that person said was really hateful, Xiaochan really wanted to go up and scold him."

"Hmm."

"If you don't know anything, you will guess blindly, and you dare to brag about what you are in the restaurant, such a person can't pass the show."

"Hmm."

"Uncle, Xiaochan is fighting for you, that person is saying bad things about you."

"What's the matter?"

"How can it be okay, this man...... Hmph, okay, okay, Uncle Zhilu doesn't care about what these vulgar people say, but Xiaochan is not comfortable listening to it, after all, it insults Uncle's reputation. If my uncle wrote a poem to scold him on the spot, Xiaochan would take it and hit him directly! ”

"Heh, he doesn't know me." Ning Yi turned the page of the novel, "I'll sit next to him." ”

"That's how angry you are......"

The poetry meeting of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it has been nearly a month now, and the public opinion caused by the water tune song has been changing until now, and in the first ten days, the evaluation of this poem has almost reached its peak, and there are many curiosities and discussions about Ning Yi during that time, and then ...... This public opinion flew down and began to spread in a deep, specific direction.

After all, the heat of this kind of public opinion in the market has its temporality, for many Shengdou small people, in the ten days or so after the Mid-Autumn Festival, they may also pay attention to the things that are born in the poetry meeting, and then, other things will gradually cover this heat, life itself is busy and hasty, when the frequency of these people mentioning that matter has decreased, there will be less discussion about this matter that can be heard on weekdays.

A lot of admiration and questions began to focus on batches of scholars, and the influence of the word "water tune song head" continued to spread to the surroundings - through the oral letters of these scholars, but the doubts and speculations about Ning Yi stayed within the scope of Jiangning. For example, if a taxi in Tokyo listens to the water tune song, his admiration will not be weakened much, but he will naturally not pay too much attention to who Ning Yi is and whether Ning Yi can write this word, after all, it is too far.

The Wu Dynasty was similar to the Song Dynasty in that Confucianism reached its peak, and literati accounted for a considerable proportion of society. This is quite large for the previous millennium, even if this is a dynasty with more literati in history, compared to the modern era in which Ning Yi lived, this proportion is really too small, so in less than a month, what I felt has quieted down - of course, just like at noon today, there is naturally the opportunity to overhear the doubts of a few literati while eating out. ,

After telling Qin Lao Kang Lao his thoughts that day, Kang Lao may have felt that the Mid-Autumn Festival was a bit redundant, and helped Ning Yi to do some activities afterwards, and then it is said that some students who wanted to come to Ning Yi to ask for advice were reprimanded by Mr. In the past month, there have been many invitations to various gatherings, and all the invitations have been ignored by Ning Yi, and there are only three people who really come to the door to ask for advice, one of them is empty, and when the other two come over, I saw that Ning Yi was talking to the children, so I first found a topic: "Try to say half of the Analects to rule the world, today I listened to Brother Ning explain this way, I think it is quite accomplished, I don't know what to do with xxxxx?" ”

This is considered inertial thinking, seeing what the other party is talking about, he will find words from this, for the four books and other books, Ning Yi has been through a few times, and he is still prepared, he has been cultivated in the era of the modern knowledge explosion, even if he says the previous paragraph casually, it is not a problem to pinch the key person to think deeply, even if the sword goes sideways, the other party is difficult to refute for a while. Since these people have come, they have naturally prepared the rest of the questions, and there are also obscure ones, but with Ning Yi's demeanor and aura, even a woman like Nie Yunzhu has to be restrained and go with him, what can these scholars do, after answering a piece of discourse, the rest of the questions have no chance to be raised at all, Ning Yi coped with it for a while and left, and others only felt that he was profound or unfathomable, and after thinking about it, most of the questions could not be asked.

In addition to such a group provocation, in fact, there are also private people who come over, there is a guy named Li Pin who runs over every day and seems to be very interested in the stories that Ning Yi said casually, so he came to listen, after the lecture a few days ago, he asked Ning Yi some questions, mainly about the views of those stories, to discuss with Ning Yi, in fact, these questions are also inseparable from the meaning of the words. He didn't mean to provoke, so Ning Yi also talked to him for more than half an hour. Since then, the convenience has not come.

As far as Ning Yi is concerned, as long as no one can confirm his lack of learning and skills, the outside world's suspicions about the water tune song head will not really become a stigma, and when he needs this fame, it can be very simple to confirm. He can do things at any time, but now there is no need, such things, he doesn't care.

In the doubts of the outside world, there are also vague rumors about the Taoist priest's poetry being plagiarized by Ning Yi, there are not many people who believe it, as for where it came from, naturally it can't be found, but here in Ning Yi, he has long expected this matter, and after hearing it, he just laughed indifferently.

The chalk thing, since that day said less than half a month after Kang Xian's side made a batch, the quality is quite good, so the process of evolving from a whiteboard to a blackboard has been completed in just more than ten days, so that it is much more convenient to go to class. The specific results are naturally not visible for a while, and the process of his class is still the same: reading, paraphrasing, and storytelling. That's it, but the growth of the children's enthusiasm for learning is obvious.

It's just that this lively atmosphere in the classroom, I'm afraid it's a rare situation in this era, the students like it, and the teachers mostly shake their heads, Su Chonghua said again, this time Ning Yi discussed with him for a while This kind of teaching may be beneficial, so he won't say it. First, Ning Yi is now the top name, with the aura of the water tune song head, he can't take care of it, and secondly, the academy has been ineffective anyway, no matter how bad it is, that's it, just go to him and see the results.

Lecture in the morning, walk around in the afternoon, or still go to Qin Lao's side to play chess—of course, when it's not raining.

Xiaochan still follows him most of the time, and also comes to the academy to listen to lectures - she likes Ning Yi's storytelling, there are all kinds of weird stories, if she goes back, she can tell them to the two sisters to show off. Ning Yi felt that she followed a little more closely, maybe with Su Tan'er's instructions, and wrote the water tune song by herself, such a thing is also conceivable, he can quite understand this, but he doesn't mind.

Of course, what puzzled him was that his wife might have found some reason to explain why he wrote that song. Because in the first few days, when everyone was eating, the other party still looked at each other a lot, and then it changed, she focused on work again, the carriage came and went every day, eating and talking back to the same attitude as before, and there was no temptation in the words, which made Ning Yi a little interested: what reason did she find and accept and understand...... I really can't grasp ......,

In addition to these lives, which are no different from before, Ning Yi occasionally inquires about martial arts or internal strength, the Su family has a group of nurses, and it is said that some people practice kung fu very well, but it is just the level of hard qigong in the modern army, which can crack the bricks and stones. As for the more magical internal skills, according to what he has heard so far, there should be in this era, and some famous masters of the Great Gate School may be, but it is difficult to learn it.

For the time being, Ning Yi had only begun to collect information on this - this was what he was interested in. In this era, whether it is an official, a businessman, or a rebellion, it is just a system that has been played in modern times, and the interaction between people is just that. Only martial arts, this is intentional, if there is a real opportunity, he really wants to get in touch with internal strength or something - I just hope that it is not fake like modern times, and he is not greedy, for example, he can jump about a foot on the spot, of course...... He doesn't mind......

If you want to practice martial arts, you have to have a good body, and now you want to find a hero or something to teach yourself that is not very reliable, and the down-to-earth place is the right way. So in the early morning when it wasn't raining, the exercise every morning was still continuing, and the intensity was doubled according to the plan of practicing for great results. Sit-ups, push-ups, long-distance running, when I passed by the house where Nie Yunzhu lived a few days ago, a woman in a plain dress stood there and saw him, and when he ran closer, she saluted: "Ning Gong." ”

Ning Yi was sweating profusely and panting, barely struggling to make a smile, waved his hand, and failed to shout the word "Hi", and then ...... Just ran over like that......

Leaving Nie Yunzhu standing in place, stunned for a long time.

She's ...... I finally decided to come out and say hello......

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I liked the ^_^ recommendation ticket or something

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