Xu Zizhen found that his thinking was wrong, at first he suggested that Zhao Huan change Yingtian Academy into a Wenwu Academy, in order to slowly influence the concept of the Great Song Dynasty to rule the world with literature from the foundation, but he didn't think about the effect of this, in fact, he didn't have to think much about it to know that the result would not be very good, because the ancestor Zhao Kuangyin started by rebellion, so naturally he would not give the generals much chance.

If it weren't for Gao Pujun reminding him, he wouldn't have realized that this was a great opportunity, a good opportunity to let himself personally influence everyone in this academy, Gao Pujun was right, there are more than 1,000 people in the academy, and after he and Yongye suggested expanding the enrollment source, there will only be more and more students here, and when Song Jin goes to war, when he really wants to use people, there are not a lot of students for him to choose? It's beautiful to think about.

He had never said what he really thought to anyone, but Gao Pujun was extremely smart, from the first acquaintance in the academy to the later battle of Taiyuan, she actually guessed his intentions from Xu Zizhen's actions, so she reminded him at this juncture.

If it weren't for the presence of so many people, Xu Zizhen really wanted to hug Gao Pujun and kiss him a few times, this wife has to marry, she must marry!

Thinking of this, the depression on his face was swept away, and it was replaced by full confidence, isn't it just a lecture? Even if Lao Tzu didn't do well in school, it was always more than enough to teach these nerds from 800 years ago.

What about talented people and talented women? Know the Milky Way? Do you know about photosynthesis? Do you know Sora Kurai?

The news that Xu Zizhen was transferred from a student to a teacher and taught was spreading, and the whole college was boiling, and there were more than 1,000 students in front of him, and there were many who were not at the scene, including gentlemen from various disciplines in the college, who rushed over in a very short time after hearing the news.

Everyone is very curious, Xu Zizhen is a well-known cloth general, a master of battle strategy, what he is best at is to fight more with less, and the myth of hundreds and thousands has been performed several times, but what can he talk about in lectures? Teach to fight? Teaching knives?

Xu Zizhen sat down in the pavilion by the Zhuangyuan Bridge, pondering the content of the lecture, Yan Zhao Qian Tongzhi and Su Sanlin Chaoying were like a great enemy, guarding the pavilion on all sides, not letting the idlers wait to disrupt his thinking, after a lot of effort, the hour had come, Xu Zizhen stood up and shook his clothes, and strode towards the Daguan Auditorium with his hands behind his back, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips.

The Daguan Auditorium is in the back of the academy, but with the expansion of the martial arts academy now it has become the most central, when Xu Zizhen came here, he was startled, there was a sea of people in front of him, the ground of the auditorium was full of people, and those who came early grabbed a good position, and those who arrived later could only be crowded in the back row, and even many could only stand, I don't know who shouted: "Mr. Xu is here!" ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Zizhen at the door, and all of them showed curiosity in their eyes.

It's too late to retreat now, Xu Zizhen can only walk in, there is a high platform at the front of the auditorium, which is usually used for ceremonies and other activities, and now there is only one chair in the huge open space, and there is a big wooden board behind the chair, which Xu Zizhen just temporarily ordered Gu Zhongchen to prepare, there is no case on the stage, there are no four treasures of the study, the whole classroom is extremely simple, but it is a style that others have never seen.

Xu Zizhen came to the front of the stage, did not take the side stairs, pressed the edge of the stage with one hand and flew up, and there was a front flip and turn in mid-air, and finally landed firmly on the stage, smiling and looking at the audience, the movements were clean and neat, and he was so handsome that he had no friends.

This move suddenly made a big show, how have nerds ever seen such a move on stage, where is this to teach, and then a big girl is simply a martial arts competition, everyone applauded loudly with red hearts, and even those female students who have always been reserved have pink cheeks and bright eyes, and look at him directly.

Xu Zizhen grinned, pointed the tip of his nose with the thumb of his right hand, and said: "I am Xu Zizhen, I will teach you from now on, you can call me Mr. Xu, but I prefer you to call me Brother Xu." ”

There was a noise again, and Yan Zhao shouted loudly: "Don't be ashamed, I call you brother older than you?" ”

Xu Zizhen said proudly: "I can teach you things, I am your brother!" ”

Qian Tongzhi also coaxed: "Just say that you don't practice fake tricks, show your hands first and take a look, if you really let me obey, I will call you brother!" ”

The bottom laughed in unison: "Yes, let us obey and call you brother!" ”

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, then let's talk about it." Xu Zizhen took out a charcoal pen from his arms with a smile, first pasted a large piece of white paper on the wooden board behind him, and then said, "You all know the silent night thoughts of the poet immortal Li Bai in the previous dynasty, right?" Noon on hoe day...... Uh, sorry to misremember. ”

There was another burst of laughter below, and Dean Jiang and Mr. Gu Yi were stunned, and they both saw a trace of nervousness in each other's eyes.

Wouldn't it be a ridiculous decision to let him go up and give a lecture, boy?

Xu Zizhen was not in a hurry, and when he had laughed enough, he said unhurriedly: "Don't be in a hurry to laugh, if any of you can answer the question I ask in a while, I will call you brother in turn." After saying that, he turned around and wrote with charcoal on the paper stroke by stroke, and after a while, the popular poem was written out well, the font is very strange, not good-looking, but it is strong and powerful, and the students are familiar with all kinds of fonts, but they have never seen such words, only a moment of effort, just now the hot laughter is gone, and a pair of eyes are all staring at the poem on the wooden board.

The students, including those masters, don't know what to do, this poem can be said to be read by even a three-year-old child, what does Xu Zizhen mean when he writes it in the auditorium of this Yingtian Academy? Could it be that there are allusions in this poem that others don't know?

There was a lot of space between the four lines of the poem, Xu Zizhen stood by the wooden board after writing, pinched a branch picked up from nowhere in his hand, tapped the piece of paper, and said with a smile: "In the first lesson today, I will tell you about this poem first." ”

Yan Zhao couldn't help jumping up again, and said loudly: "This poem can even be memorized backwards by my old Yan, don't you have anything new to talk about?" ”

Xu Zizhen sneered: "Really? Okay, I'll test you along the lines of this poem, how about it? ”

Yan Zhao straightened his chest: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" ”

Xu Zizhen said: "Okay, first of all, the first sentence, the bright moonlight in front of the bed...... Lao Yan, let me ask you, why does this bright moon shine? Where does this light come from? ”

Yan Zhao didn't think about it and said, "Of course it's the light emitted by the moon on its own, where else can it be?" ”

Xu Zizhen laughed: "Wrong! The moon itself does not shine, the moonlight that we can see with the naked eye, as well as the starlight, are all refracted by them, indicating that the white point is the borrowed light, and it is all borrowed from the sun's light. At this point he drew a circle on the last three words of the first line of the poem, turned his head and said, "The implicit meaning of this first line is - astronomy!" ”