A few days later, the competition between Tang Yao and Little Master Qin made Tang Yao famous among the students. Not to mention anything else, she was able to complete the clear arithmetic test questions given by the Seven Princes with half a pillar of incense, and this alone is already very powerful. However, Tang Yao, as the protagonist of the incident, didn't feel anything herself, if she had to say something, she could only be lucky.

If Little Master Qin asked to try some martial arts or something with him that day, then she, Tang Yao, would definitely lose. Sometimes many things happen that are incomprehensible, such as now next to her bookcase, there is the seemingly handsome Seventh Prince Li Hengyu, what is going on?

Can anyone give her an explanation?

Early in the morning, the second generation of the emperor was personally led into the lecture hall by Mr. Wu Zhengxiang. According to what Mr. meant, the reason why His Royal Highness the Seventh came to the academy was nothing more than the reason for being humble and studious. But in Tang Yao's opinion, this is not the case at all.

If he is humble and studious, why should he leave the palace and come to Nanshan Academy to study? As Song Qingshu told himself, although Nanshan Academy only belongs to the palace academy, it will not let a prince come to study.

It is estimated that Tang Yao's gaze is too obvious, Li Hengyu, who is dressed in purple, just looked sideways slightly, smiled at Tang Yao gently, and said, "This prince looks at you very pleasing to the eye, so he wronged himself to accompany you to study, you poor boy, don't think about it." ”

Poor... Poor boy .... The corners of Tang Yao's undeniable mouth twitched, and then he replied with a rather gentle smile, "It is Tang's blessing to be able to make His Highness Seven look at it pleasing to the eye." It's not that I want to talk more to this Seventh Highness, Tang Yao picked up the book on the case, and began to listen carefully to Mr. Wu Zhengxiang's explanation.

The brief conversation between the two in the corner naturally attracted Wu Zhengxiang's attention. He stroked his beard, it seems that this is the reason why His Highness came to Nanshan Academy. Then he walked to the side of the aisle, looked at the group of students and said, "I don't know if you still remember, the old man gave you the homework last time?" ”

The crowd replied, "I have done as I was told, and it has been done." ”

Wu Zhengxiang bowed slightly, picked up a ring ruler, and walked back and forth a few steps, "Well, the proposition of freedom and determination, I think you are all ready, so the old man will listen to you one by one." Then he took a little bit of the ruler and pointed to a scholar in the front row and said, "Wen Bin, you can talk about it." ”

The scholar who called Wenbin hurriedly stood up and made a gesture to Wu Zhengxiang, and then said, "The student is not talented, please ask Mr. for some advice." Since it is a free conclusion, in the opinion of a student..."What Wen Bin said, Tang Yao didn't hear it very clearly, but he also felt that he had said it for a long time, and let Wu Zhengxiang nod.

Satisfied, he let the scholar sit down, and Wu Zhengxiang circled around again, seemingly ordering people immediately. Song Qingshu, who was sitting on Tang Yao's left, couldn't help it, and said softly to Tang Yao nervously, "What should I do?" Brother Tang, I hope Mr. won't call me... I... I can't. ”

Tang Yao hadn't spoken yet, Wu Zhengxiang seemed to hear the voice, and walked directly in front of them, the shrewd old eyes looked at the two of them, especially when they passed by Tang Yao, they paused for a few seconds, and then the old face pulled a somewhat terrifying smile and said, "Qingshu, you can talk about it." ”

Song Qingshu's body was obviously stunned, it was obvious that Wu Zhengxiang called him like this, which really made him unprepared at all... At this moment, he really wants to slap himself, it's really a crow's mouth, and whatever he says is what!

"Qingshu?" Thinking that Song Qingshu didn't hear it, Wu Zhengxiang called him again.

"It's... Be... Students are in! Song Qingshu hurriedly stood up, and this excitement actually waved the book on the case to the ground, attracting everyone's attention. Such an embarrassed appearance caused everyone to laugh, and Song Qingshu's face turned red, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Quiet!" Wu Zhengxiang's old face was blank, and the laughter around him disappeared suddenly, "Qingshu, don't panic, tell me what you think." ”

"Learn... Student... In order to... Thought... Mountain..."It is estimated that he was too nervous, Song Qingshu stammered for a while, but he still didn't say a word, and there was a burst of laughter all around, Tang Yao slowly looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Brother Song, if you have something, just say it boldly, why be afraid of others?" Her calm and beautiful voice was particularly clear in the laughter of the crowd.

It was such a sentence that seemed to give Song Qingshu great courage, he glanced at Tang Yao gratefully, then raised his hand and said in a raised voice, "Although the student is not knowledgeable, he has also thought about it. Students think that Tianxingjian is a gentleman who strives for self-improvement. The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. People have their own aspirations, although they do not see the same and the way is the same, but it is also a prejudice of thousands of worlds. Pengsheng hemp, don't help yourself ....."

Such insightful words, coming out of Song Qingshu's mouth, were simply shocking. Even if Tang Yao and Song Qingshu have known each other for so long, based on her cognition, although this Song Qingshu has a cowardly personality, he is also a person with both personal character and morality, but she didn't expect that her writing is also good.

After listening to him, Wu Zhengxiang smiled kindly, "You are worthy of being Yang Ming's disciple... Not bad. Then the old gentleman turned his gaze and fell on Tang Yao's body, Song Qingshu's so cramped and uneasy appearance made this kid send away with a word, it seems that this Tang Ziyao is not simple.

"Ziyao, tell me about yours."

Tang Yao knew that he couldn't hide, so he stood up, bowed to Wu Zhengxiang, and then said, "The student is not talented, after class that day, he returned to the house to rest, and then he suddenly had an inspiration, so he made an article and asked Mr. for advice." ”

"Oh? Essay? Tell me about it. ”

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly? After Tang Yao finished speaking, the lecture hall was quiet for a while, and there was no sound of breathing.

With the help of the profundity of the ancients, it can still work in such a time and space, but if you think about it carefully, is it considered a theft... No... In order to eat with a mixed mouth, such a reference is necessary.

In Li Hengyu's lake-clear eyes, a streamer flashed, and Tang Yao looked at her in amazement, as if she was still thinking about the article she just said, interesting, there is a kind of artistic conception in this article that is happy and happy, and does not go with the world, but it is also outstanding.