"Liu Hao, you heard their words! I really admire your determination! Shu Zhu couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care if they could hear it or not, so he said with anger.

"It's not that I'm determined, it's that I don't take their words at ease. This is evident from the fact that the southern region cannot stand on its own. Liu Hao didn't hide his voice, and his eyes looked over there without evasion.

"Interesting, interesting, we didn't go looking for him, he came to the door instead!" Yang Zheng put away the folding fan and smiled at Liu Hao.

"Several, don't take his words to heart, I'll take you to the VIP room to rest. The dean said that when you come, I must talk to you about it. "Zhao has a fire in his conscience, but he can't send it out at this moment.

"Director Zhao, please join him! I'd love to hear what he had to say. Zhu Wei didn't despise him like Yang Zheng, but he didn't take him too seriously either.

"Director Zhao, I agree with Lao Zhu's opinion. Invite him along! Xu Fei seconded.

Wang Zheng didn't say anything, but that didn't mean he didn't have ideas. He wanted to continue to observe until he was 90% sure before expressing his opinion.

Zhao Liang took a deep breath, he had to adjust his emotions. Fortunately, he is good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and in less than ten seconds, he turned around and walked towards Liu Hao with a smile on his face.

"Dean Liu, I was negligent before, please don't take it to heart. Also, I would like to ask you to go with them to the VIP room, where Dean Zhao will meet you. As for them, I will have them take them to a resting place. ”

The change in Zhao Liang's attitude made the corners of Shu Zhu and the others' mouths tremble. If it was replaced by Wu Que, he would definitely not be able to do it!

"Okay, it's up to you, I just want to see Dean Zhao too." Liu Hao did not refuse. Zhao Liang's invitation was right in his hands, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to learn about the strength of the five major colleges in the southern region.

Under the leadership of Zhao Liang, the five deans came to the VIP reception room of Nandu College.

At the moment of entering the VIP room, the five people observed Liu Hao in unison. You must know that the VIP room of Nandu College was built by craftsmen from all over the world for a year. Its splendor is no less than that of a historical royal palace.

However, they were doomed to disappointment. Liu Hao behaved very calmly, as if the scene in front of him was commonplace, and it was no big deal.

"Dean, please be seated. Please, you wait, I'll go and ask the dean to come over. "Zhao Liang's reception work has absolutely nothing to say. Flowers, fruits, and mountain spring water from hundreds of miles away have long been placed in the VIP room.

There is a desk directly in front of each chair. There is a small stove and dozens of tea canisters on the desk. You can make your favorite tea according to your personal preference.

The sound of boiling water sounded. Zhu Wei picked up the kettle, poured boiling water into the teacup and said, "I like to drink bitter tea. Bitterness can make people sober, make people wise, and make people stick to their hearts and keep themselves in the rolling red dust. ”

"Hehe, I'm not used to Lao Zhu's bitter tea. I like to drink chrysanthemum tea. Wang Feng picked up the teapot and made a cup for himself.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. Isn't it nice to be at ease? Why should we be held up by all the troubles of the world? Drink more chrysanthemum tea, reduce fire and brighten eyes, which is good for the body. ”

"I don't agree with what you're saying. Drink tea! Naturally, drink the freshest. I love new tea, regardless of the variety, the fresher the better. "Don't look at Xu Fei, who is five big and three thick, but his heart is thinner than an embroidery needle.

"Alas! Let's just do it! That's the latest tea here. Xu Fei waited for the water to boil and made himself a cup of tea.

Liu Hao and Yang Zheng didn't speak, and after they glanced at each other, Liu Hao made a gesture of please.

"I like Longjing, it is angular, sweet and sweet, and has a long aftertaste, which makes people drink for a long time without getting drunk." Yang Zheng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and raised his glass to Liu Hao.

Liu Hao did not rush to make tea, but walked straight to the water draw, filled a glass of water from the wooden barrel, and drank it all.

"The sun is high and the sun is sleeping, and the military general knocks on the door to startle Zhou Gong.

Kouyun advises to send letters, and the white silk obliquely seals three seals.

Open the curtain like seeing the consultation meeting, and read the moon group [Yoyo Reading fo] 300 pieces.

Hearing that the New Year entered the mountains, the stinging insects stirred the spring breeze.

The Son of Heaven must taste Yangxian tea, and the herbs dare not bloom first.

The benevolent wind secretly bears pearl buds, and the golden buds are drawn out in the first spring.

Pick fresh roasted aroma and wrap it, to fine and good and not luxurious.

The supreme prince is the prince, why do you go to the mountain people's house?

Chaimen is closed to no vulgar guests, and the yarn hat is eaten by itself.

The blue clouds lead the wind to blow constantly, and the white flowers float and condense the bowl noodles.

One bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of broken loneliness.

Three bowls of dry intestines, only 5,000 volumes of words.

Four bowls of light sweat, life injustice, all to the pores.

Five bowls of muscles and bones, six bowls of fairies.

Seven bowls can't be eaten, but the two armpits are used to the breeze.

Penglai Mountain, where is it? Tamakawako took advantage of this breeze to return.

The group of immortals on the mountain is under the soil, and the status is high and isolated from the wind and rain.

Ann learned of the millions of lives and fell on the cliff to suffer.

So he asked the common people for advice, and in the end he had to stop it. ”

Liu Hao remembered a poem called "Seven Bowls of Tea Song", which was written by a poet in Cao Cao's world.

Whenever he drank tea with Cao Cao, Cao Cao would always chant this poem.

I vaguely remember that day he asked Cao Cao: "Old Cao, you always read this poem, do you feel something?" ”

"Hehe, of course Lone has a deep understanding. If you read this poem alone, you can only stay at a superficial level to understand it and appreciate it. But now it's different, Lone is equivalent to a feathered flying immortal, and the level of perception of this poem has long broken through the realm of mortals.

You're still young, you don't understand. When you reach the realm of loneliness, you will have some understanding. ”

"You cow! The head of the tea can be drunk. Lao Cao, I really want to think of your world and go to your time to see it. Will you be like this at that time? ”

"Hehe, then you're going to be disappointed! Time is gone, even if it goes back? Was it still lonely at that time? Were you again at that time?

Don't think so much, drink tea, drink tea. ”

The applause of "pop pop" rang out. The person who applauded was none other than Yang Zheng.

"A bowl of throat kisses, and a bowl of loneliness. Three bowls of dry intestines, only 5,000 volumes of words. A good four bowls of light sweat, uneven life, all to the pores. Five bowls of muscles and bones, six bowls of fairies. Seven bowls can't be eaten, but the two armpits are used to the breeze.

Dean Liu, I didn't expect your poems to be so well written, I think we can talk about it when we have time. ”

Liu Hao didn't expect that the first person to respond to him would be the first to give himself a white eye.

"Don't dare to be, we can discuss it when we have time. Poetry and singing are also my usual hobbies. Liu Hao thought that Lao Cao and Lao Pan were his treasure trove, and they had long wanted to find someone to talk to.