Early this morning, all the students of the 'Tepi Class' were in place, Li Gang was slightly injured yesterday, and found that when he woke up, he was all right, but he also had the talent to automatically output to repair the meridians, and this discovery made him ecstatic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If you store more talent in Wending, are you still afraid of getting injured in the future?

When he shared this experience with his classmates, their eyes lit up, and then their learning enthusiasm became even more crazy.

Yesterday, the little master fought the female devil, whether it was in the body or the piano skills, it was absolutely superior to her, which teenager didn't worship the strong, these babies all gave birth to the idea of hugging his thighs now, if there is a teacher like this, won't you be able to walk sideways in the future?

As soon as Zhao Mingcheng pushed open the door of 'Tepiban', he was really shocked, the room was full of people, and they were playing silently. I can't help but feel that Yelu Hongyun is very harmful, and that kind of terrifying demonic aura has polluted all his students!

"Good morning, children, don't sit so straight, all move, play and make trouble! Reading is very simple, as long as you have the heart to learn, we can also learn well while playing and reading, and we don't need to use this zombie reading method. ”

"Hahahafuzi said it so well, I just pretended to be for a moment, and I almost broke my little waist!" The cute baby Xu Du immediately responded to the master's words, stood up on the spot, crooked her neck and stretched her waist.

Lu Benzhong asked weakly: "Little Master, isn't everything about discipline?" The sacrificial grandfather said that there are no rules, and there is no circle! ”

"Everything does not refer to all things, many things, first of all, we must learn to analyze, which should be done, to follow, which should be broken, to be flexible, the so-called faith is better than no book! If your eyes have been limited to the light of the sages, then how can you be holy? Therefore, Master has a message for you: The only way to be taller than a giant is to stand on his shoulders. Of course, if you have the ability to stand on his head, that's even better! ”

Zhao Mingcheng found that his concept was a little different from the education that these babies had been receiving, and he didn't know if they could understand it, but he didn't want to be crippled by himself.

"Hahaha......" The whole class laughed loudly at Zhao Mingcheng's words, and thought about it carefully, as if there was such a reason.

If you want to say that the master uses other explanations, you may not be able to understand it, but this kind of stepping on your shoulders and stepping on your head is not much different from the thing you usually play with kicking your nose and stepping on your face, but the position is different, and it is easy to make up for it.

Ouyang Xun said: "Little Master, this time your assessment results are a competition to teach us to memorize ancient poems, to be honest, we also want to help you, but, we are lazy, and recently found that as soon as we put out a book, we want to sleep!" If you really want us to play the cantilever thorn to help you, students, we really can't do it! ”

"Petropolitan! The way of reciting poetry, you have to understand the essence! Don't memorize poems for the sake of memorizing poems, what are we Terrans used to learn poems? Isn't that so that you can better comprehend the classics of the sages, so as to realize the war poems that suit you?

Of course, if you feel that your qualifications are high enough, you can also write classic war poems by yourself and let future generations learn them!

Otherwise, what if you can recite 300 Tang poems backwards?

Therefore, now the master wants to say: Don't recite poems for the sake of others, you all find poems that you feel to understand, if you understand the soul of poetry, you can exert the power of war poetry, then, in the future, it is not a legend to settle down, establish a life, pick up girls, and make a lot of money! ”

Zhao Mingcheng understands that in this world based on poetry, is there any use in memorizing those messy things? It's better to specialize in your own strengths, as later generations said, what is useful to yourself is a good thing! Otherwise, if you eat a lot of things indiscriminately, you will only have diarrhea, and in the end, there will be no farts left in your stomach.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, the master actually asked them to directly understand the war poem? Doesn't it mean that you should first familiarize yourself with the 300 Psalms before you put pen to paper?

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to know what everyone thought, and said with a smile: "You babies, which one hasn't been forced by his family to memorize three hundred poems?" The result? Learn war poems together, in advance, first rely on enlightenment! Only the poems that you think have feelings can calm down and touch the soul of poetry! …… Come on, Master, I put together some simple poems last night, you can take them and look at them casually, if you feel it, you can understand it, if you don't feel it, it's okay to forget it! ”

Saying that, Zhao Mingcheng each promoted his own poems, and there were only thirty poems in this manuscript, which should not scare away these lazy babies!

When the children saw such a delicate cheat sheet, their eyes lit up in unison, and they instantly pulled a lot of distance from Zhao Mingcheng. Damn, it's only been a few days, and the master has even prepared things to cheat, and it's really strong enough!

"Hey, the Son of Heaven is heroic, and the article teaches Ercao. Everything is inferior, but reading is high. Xiaojun Wang, who was very reluctant to read, flipped through the first page at random, and saw this poem, and couldn't help but look up at Zhao Mingcheng, frowning in his heart: Could it be that the master hinted to me that I could steal the way of the Son of Heaven?

Li Gang got his hand and flipped it casually, "Since childhood, he has learned many talents, and he has high ambitions in his life; Others have swords, but I have a pen like a sword. Haha, this is good, this can be studied. ”

Ouyang Xun also turned to a poem that made him very moved: "A generous husband, born to be loyal and filial; Officials must be the first to be the first. ”

"The court is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall; There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. I like this one! "Snotty baby Xu Du found that he began to turn around when he chanted Wen Ding at will, this is the rhythm of going against the sky!

"The earth veins are yang and moving, and Shaohua is full of newness; A plum branch breaks the wax, and Vientiane gradually rejuvenates. ”

When Lu Benzhong read this sentence, he found that his waste tripod moved again, like the energy injected into the rotation, and began to rotate slowly.

Although it was very vague, the wind blew away when he turned his breath, but he shed tears, this is the poetic soul of Vientiane's rejuvenation, and he touched it so easily?

Suddenly, his heart moved inexplicably, could it be that the talent condensed by playing that super god war song can make him feel the soul of other poems very well? Thus inspiring war poems?

He immediately raised his hand and said, "Master, I just inadvertently used the talent condensed by the Playing God War Qu, and it actually made me realize the poetic soul of my favorite poems, can you solve my doubts?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng was speechless when he heard it, it is not easy to bring a smart baby, he has not yet eaten many things thoroughly in this world, you ask such a profound question, it is very shocking, okay?

Of course, fooling people is his strength, and he naturally can't weaken the master's name, so he immediately pretended to be profound:

"Back then, the hundred saints contended because they each realized a trace of their own 'Dao' from the laws of heaven and earth, and then worked hard to perfect it, and then formed their own 'domain'. And if you realize your own 'talent' in a song and add it to your accumulation, then this 'talent' belongs to your own personal. If you use it to touch your favorite 'realm', it will be much easier because of the connection of the origin! ”

When the other people heard it, they felt very reasonable, and they didn't want to play anymore, so they ran back to practice the Divine War Song, and they faintly felt that if they released the talent realized in the Divine War Song, then they would be able to chant simple war poems.

In the next scene, something surprising to Zhao Mingcheng happened, the piano song "Self-hanging Southeast Branch" that he was casually playing on the piano outside was not taught at all, many people listened to it from afar, and they would actually play it down, the understanding of these babies is too high, right?

Of course, Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that he had practiced this piece with the spirit of merit and had a literary resonance with them, and this song had already been imprinted into the depths of their souls.

Seeing that everyone was playing the piano and Wuqu very seriously, he, the master, had nothing to do for a while. It's the super Yanai Xiaojun King, who talked quite seriously at first, but it didn't take long for him to change his tune, and he obviously began to think about desertion.

Zhao Mingcheng walked over, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and motioned for him to come out.

Take him outside under the willow tree and whisper, "What, something?" Worried that I can't finish what I want to do every day today? ”

"Huh!" The little king was instantly amused, but his smile was only a flash, he looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "Master, if a person thinks about when someone will hang the southeast branch every day, do you think his heart can calm down?" ”

Hearing him ask such a deep topic, Zhao Mingcheng was obviously stunned, "Oh, can you elaborate on it?" ”

"There's nothing to say, you also know that we were born in the imperial family, and it is normal for people in the imperial family to die early often, so it is very important to live every day, as for learning war poems or war songs, alas, although I have a heart, I really can't calm down!"

The little king didn't know why he easily confided in front of the master, this was something that had never happened before, maybe subconsciously, he hoped that the master could help save him from the sea of suffering!

It turns out that this baby has such a serious heart knot, no wonder it acts differently! However, if you really want to say it, the matter of the emperor's family is really as shocking as he said.

Zhao Mingcheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, your worries are not wrong, alas, it's not a matter to hang on for this heart knot!" In this way, if your heart is strong enough, stretch out your palm, Master, and I will help you see your fate, and you can directly break the situation with an iron mouth! ”

If Zhao Mingcheng said this before, Xiaojun Wang, a senior ya, would definitely not believe it, but since he saw him play a high-level Sanskrit sound in Daxiangguo Temple yesterday, he completely believed that Xiaofu had this ability.

After they went back yesterday, they had a serious discussion in private, should they ask the master which sect of the hermit clan he is?

Later, Ouyang Xun, who was still an old man, persuaded everyone to let go of their curiosity, after all, the story of the hidden family has always been very mysterious. If offending the master because of this causes him to be disgusted, then there will be no chance of hugging his thighs in the future.

These few people, no matter what, are nominally considered to be the master's protégés, if there is really a big disaster, the master will not care, right?

Now when the little county king heard that the master was willing to help him decide his life and death, he immediately stretched out his palm very manly, anyway, he has always been a live horse and a dead horse!

Zhao Mingcheng waited for him to report his birthday, only to know that his student was actually a cousin of Emperor Zhezong, "Shout, life is long enough, haha, it's okay, these ten years, you can eat and have fun with peace of mind, there will be no problem, as for the future, after the master and I become gods, see if I can help you change your life against the sky!" ”

Hearing that he could still play for more than ten years, the latter words were directly ignored by him, and Zhao Xiaoqian, the king of the little county, immediately came back to life like a chicken blood, and jumped happily: "Great, master, I'm going to practice the war song, whoever is lazy, I'll help you smoke whom!" ”