"Good!" Hearing Liu Fuzi praising Zizhan, there were bursts of applause from below.

"I don't know what to say!" A discordant voice suddenly came from the crowd, and everyone followed the voice, and it was a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same age as Zizhan, who looked like a thief.

"Oh?" When Zizhan heard this, he turned to look at him and saluted, and said in a consultative tone: "I don't know what Brother Yunyang thinks?" ”

Liu Fuzi also looked at this young man named Yun Yang with interest, he liked his students to discuss with each other very much.

Yun Yang raised his chin and looked proud: "Snowflakes have to float up to be beautiful, where is the artistic conception when they fall on the ground?" ”

The old man thinks Zizhan is more reasonable! Literally, the snowflakes are a very beautiful scene, but the old man feels that the artistic conception is insufficient. ”

Liu Fuzi paused slightly, looked at Zizhan and nodded: "After Zizhan changed the last sentence to 'snow flakes falling', every movement and stillness are the roots of each other, which can be regarded as a great artistic conception!" And reminded the old man of the "Book of Songs" in the "Pale Leaves, White Dew for Frost", the fisherman suddenly turned into a master with a scene in his eyes and a situation in his heart, forming a great environment in the poem, not bad! Not bad! ”

Eh, Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, he saw that Liu Fuzi was not only not angry because Zizhan changed his verses, but also applauded Zizhan anyway, his face was suddenly a little helpless, he glanced at Zizhan fiercely, and sat on the stool.

Xu Gang took all this in his eyes, and at a glance he could see that Yun Yang and Zizhan were not very good at dealing with each other, but what was constantly echoing in his head at the moment was the sentence that Liu Fuzi said: One movement and one stillness are the roots of each other.

Xu Gang silently read this sentence, and a mantra suddenly popped up in his mind: one static side has a movement, one soft side has a rigidity, the shoulders are loose and the elbows are heavy, and the chest is collapsed

The more he meditated, the more the true qi in the dantian boiled, and after a while, it returned to calm, and so on

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Ziyi saw him standing motionless beside him, and from his eyes, she couldn't tell what he was looking at at at all, so she quickly pulled his arm.

"Uh~~ What's wrong, Sister Ziyi?" Xu Gang's thoughts gradually retracted, his eyes turned to Liu Ziyi, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"I'm fine! What's wrong with you just now, why didn't you move? Liu Ziyi shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was quite concerned.

"Oh, I listened to Master Liu's words just now, and suddenly I realized something, and I was a little distracted!" Xu Gang smiled and explained lightly.

Cut, load! Liu Ziyi glanced at him with disdain, not believing that he understood the artistic conception of the poem. Misunderstand! What a big misunderstanding!! But Xu Gang didn't know.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

When the scholars sitting in the back heard their conversation, they turned their heads to look and found Xu Gang and the others standing behind them.

Although Liu Ziyi changed into a men's Confucian shirt, he did not tie his chest or change his voice, and those scholars knew at a glance that he was a woman dressed as a man, and they were immediately shocked and attracted by her beauty.

More and more scholars discovered Liu Ziyi, and as for Xu Gang, he had been automatically filtered, and the lecture hall suddenly became noisy. Xu Gang looked around, and only four people did not speak, namely Liu Fuzi, Zizhan, Yun Yang, and a teenager who looked a little like Zizhan.

"Bang bang ~~~" Liu Fuzi had an angry face, picked up the ring ruler and knocked it on the desk, and shouted in a deep voice: "Silence! Sit down for the old man! ”

Soon the scholars sat at their desks, and some of them quietly turned their heads to peek at Liu Ziyi from time to time.

Seeing Liu Fuzi looking at the two of them, Xu Gang hurriedly gave a salute: "Sir, the student's surname is Xu Minggang, and the one next to him is Liu Ziyi, who recommended us to study here by Uncle Shi!" ”

The general had already explained to Liu Ziyi in the cave of Mengguigou, and after coming to the school, he only needed to report his name, so Xu Gang did not mention Shi Yinglong's identity.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Lao Shi's nephew, you two sit in the empty seat on the left first, and tomorrow the old man will order them to add two desks for you." When Liu Fuzi heard his name, he knew that he was recommended by Shi Yinglong, and smiled and pointed to the last table in the row on the left. In fact, there are already people sitting at this desk, but I happened to take leave today, so I didn't come to the school.

Lao Shi's nephew? Xu Gang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and quickly reacted, pulled Liu Ziyi together, and walked to the last table and sat down.

At this time, Liu Fuzi's voice sounded again, today's main thing is about poetry, what is mediocre, what is the duality, Xu Gang heard it half-understood, and soon his head became more and more dizzy, more and more rising

"Xu Gang, Xu Gang"

Hey, who's calling me? Xu Gang slowly opened his eyes, and saw Liu Fuzi standing in front of the desk, smiling, and calling himself softly.

Xu Gang stood up with a brush, looked down at his toes with an embarrassed face, damn, he actually fell asleep! Why doesn't this girl call me? After turning around, he looked at Liu Ziyi, who was sleeping on the table, and was speechless.

Xu Gang hurriedly said apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry!" I, I"

"Okay, the old man knows that you must be a little tired after traveling a long way to the school, so I won't bother with you. Tonight, I will go back and copy the "Zhou Yi" scriptures, and then memorize them by heart, and tomorrow the old man will check them. After Liu Fuzi finished speaking with a smile, he returned to the lectern, glanced at the scholars in the lower hall, and said in a deep voice: "That's all for today, disperse!" Xu Gang stayed"

Hearing this, all the scholars immediately got up, swiped deeply at Master Liu, and shouted in unison: "Thank you, sir!" ”

Xu Gang made a gesture towards Master Liu, and then looked at Master Liu at the lectern with a puzzled expression, he really didn't know why he was left alone.

"Xu Gang, Lao Shi has handed you over to the old man now, and he has high hopes for you, I hope you will take the top exam next year!" After saying that, Liu Fuzi stared at him twice, and suddenly the tone of his words changed

"Stinky boy, dare to sleep in the old man's lecture hall, you are the first person!"

"This and this" Xu Gang looked embarrassed, touched his head, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't hold back a suitable sentence for a long time, and finally had to turn into three words: "I'm sorry!" ”

"You remember, don't take it as an example! And tomorrow, if you can't completely recite the thirty hexagrams on the "Zhou Yi", see how the old man cleans you up. Liu Fuzi dropped a cruel word and walked out, leaving Xu Gang standing alone in the lecture hall.

What should I do? I Ching myself has heard of it, it is jerky and difficult to understand, and I have to memorize the whole Sutra, how can I remember it! Xu Gang walked out of the lecture hall, still thinking about this in his mind.

Liu Ziyi stood outside, listened to their conversation clearly, and when he saw Xu Gang's helpless look, he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Hmph, you're still laughing, why don't you help me figure it out!" Xu Gang is now in a hurry to go to the doctor, and whoever he catches, he will let whoever he finds a way for himself.

"Xu Gongzi, don't say it, I really have a way!" Liu Ziyi smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, what a solution, tell me about it!" When Xu Gang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't imagine that he asked casually in desperation, Liu Ziyi really thought of a way for himself. I really want to hug it and kiss it, and I feel that I can express my gratitude

"Want to hear it?" Liu Ziyi smiled and beckoned to him, motioning for him to lean over.

Seeing this, Xu Gang slowly came back to his senses, looking at her thief-like appearance, his heart beat a drum, I really don't know what bad idea I had for myself?