"Sister Yun, then I'll teach you," Lin Zhiyun suddenly changed her name and called affectionately.

Yun Wanqing was originally a talented girl who was eager for knowledge, and she was very interested in this arithmetic, and when she heard her words, she nodded happily: "Then there is Sister Lao." ”

Immediately, the two young ladies stood together, talking in a low voice, Lin Zhiyun was chanting the multiplication formula, while pointing out how the multiplication formula evolved, and Yun Wanqing's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she nodded again and again.

However, Zhu Ziming was completely left cold by them, no matter what he didn't ask, Zhu Ziming looked at the two Nizi who were chatting hotly, and smiled helplessly, how could he look like a superfluous person?

Zhu Ziming walked out of the academy with boredom in the account room and went around the academy.

When Lin Zhiyun handed over all the knowledge she had just learned to Yun Wanqing, she found Zhu Ziming in the academy and returned to the Shen family together

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In the blink of an eye, it was the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in the past few days, Jin Buer had finished his business in Yancheng, and returned to Lingyun a few days ago.

At the same time, Zhu Ziming was also busy, after all, he owned half of the shares in the publication of the poetry collection, but he had to make some efforts.

Jin Fuji first through friends in the capital, dotted the officials of the Ministry of Rites in the capital, and then Zhu Ziming wrote a few wonderful poems and sent them to Jin Fuji's mansion, and then the poetry collection began a complicated printing project, Jin Fuji specially set up a printing workshop, invited a lot of workers, in the overnight rush to print, disdainful efforts, thousands of poetry collections came out.

Although "Ziming's Poetry Collection" came out, no one knew about it at the beginning, and Jin Fuji spent a lot of money on propaganda under Zhu Ziming's proposal, starting with Mingli Academy, as large as the various academies and schools in Yanguo, and as small as every street and alley.

Under the powerful publicity, coupled with Zhu Ziming's fame of winning the first place in the poetry club, the poetry collection became popular overnight, and the poems in the poetry collection are the first incisive and wonderful.

It's on par with the best poems at the poetry meeting! It is really a masterpiece of the ages.

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Listen to the drum and go to the official, and go to the Malan Terrace to turn the tent"

In every study hall and academy in Lingyun City, there was a loud sound of reading poems, and the students were holding the book "Ziming Poetry Collection" in their hands, and they were all intoxicated and silent in the artistic conception of the poem.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear" The non-math student repeatedly read this sentence: "This sentence is really wonderful, Mr. Zhu deserves to be the first genius of Lingyun."

Not only in Lingyun City, but also in the major states and counties of Yan Kingdom, and in the major ancient cities, Zhu Ziming's poems are sung, and it is precisely because of the appearance of "Ziming Poetry Collection" that each poem is familiar and easy to understand, and even a few years old children are holding the poetry collection and reading it, so that the elegant atmosphere of Yan Kingdom has reached the heyday since the founding of the Dynasty.

In Yan Kingdom, if you don't know the three words Zhu Ziming, then you are not worthy of being a native of Yan Kingdom.

The popularity of "Ziming's Poetry Collection" is beyond the reach of even "Those Things in Yan Kingdom", which was very popular at the beginning, Chen Jin sighed: "Brother Zhu, he is really a strange person through the ages!" ”

Not to mention the sales of poetry collections, there are countless book seekers in the printing shop, not to mention the people who are still waiting to buy books in the market, such sales results make Jin Fuji and Zhu Ziming dumbfounded, of course, they are even more ecstatic in their hearts, such sales, it is simply able to make money!

I have to admit that Jin Buer's business acumen made Zhu Ziming praised, if it wasn't for Boss Jin who thought of such a good idea, he really missed a good opportunity to make money.

However, Jin Buer admires Zhu Dacaizi's talent even more, every poem in the poetry collection can be called a swan song for the ages, since the great powers of the past dynasties, there are thousands of poems that have emerged, and there is no one who can reach the peak of talent like "Ziming Poetry Collection", therefore, can this poetry collection not be popular?

Under this partnership, Jin Fuji, as a business partner, and Zhu Ziming have a much closer relationship.

On the night sky of Yanguo, it is as clear as a sea, slightly floating clouds, as if someone has washed the red pen in the pen wash, swaying, the moon is pouring cold light waves, like a freshly polished iron mirror, perfect.

The moon is really round tonight, it is August 15, a good day for the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon.

In the market of Lingyun City, the red lanterns are hung high everywhere, and the ribbons are hung in front of the store.

Although it is a festival of family reunion, many people will come out to join in the fun, and in Yan Kingdom, every Mid-Autumn Festival will have a custom that must be held, that is, the custom of lighting tower lanterns, dancing fire dragons, and putting sky lanterns!

The flow of people was moving, all walking towards the tall tower in the distance of Lingyun City.

At this time, Zhu Ziming and Shen Bixin were walking among the crowds, walking towards the tower, because there were so many people, they couldn't move their steps, and they walked very slowly.

"Bi Xin, follow me, don't get lost," Zhu Ziming reminded.

Shen Bixin said that she was wearing a new dress today, white clothes were better than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she licked a little coquettishly, she said angrily: "Do you think I am a child, how can I get lost?" ”

Zhu Ziming smiled: "If I lose it, won't I have no wife?" ”

Shen Bixin's pretty face was shy: "No shame or boredom." ”

When she was in Yancheng, Chu Fangfei's send-off made Miss Shen's vinegar jar overturn again, and in the next few days, Zhu Ziming was treated with a cold face again, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mrs. Shen specially ordered Zhu Ziming to take Shen Bixin out to see the excitement.

So the relationship between the two returned to before.

The flow of people was still crowded, for this reason, Zhu Ziming grabbed her little hand tightly, Shen Bixin felt the heat of his palm, and suddenly her face turned red, but she did not resist.

After a while, a flame of the tall tower in the distance lit up, and then it burned more and more, igniting the entire tower, and the brilliant flames almost lit up the entire Lingyun.

"The tower is on fire!" Countless people shouted excitedly, and in the excitement, the crowd became excited, squeezing towards the direction of the tower.