Bang bang bang!

A hurried knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Lu Yanqing, who was writing "Journey to the West" in the courtyard, hurriedly walked to the door and asked in a deep voice outside the door, "Who is it?" ”

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Even Fu Tao said the code that had been discussed in advance.

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing opened the door and introduced Lian Fu Tao into the courtyard.

"What's going on, master?"

Looking at Lian Fu Tao's slightly solemn expression, Lu Yanqing asked out loud.

Lian Fu Tao sighed helplessly, and then informed: "In the afternoon, the barbarian students will be assigned to study in various academies, so you don't have to go to the Huangzi Academy to teach in the next few days." ”

"What?" Lu Yanqing couldn't help frowning, "They actually want to study in the academy?" ”

"That's right." Lian Fu Tao bowed slightly.

"Can't you refuse them?" Lu Yanqing was puzzled.

"Rejection is easy for them to find clues, and going with the flow can better protect you."

Although such grievances made Lian Fu Tao's violent temper very aggrieved, after all, this was about his precious apprentice, and Lian Fu Tao had to be cautious.

"Master, but my reputation in the academy is so great, the barbarians will definitely know about my existence after a long time, and if I disappear like this, I'm afraid it will be easier for them to be suspicious."

Lu Yanqing's words woke up Lian Fu Tao, which made Lian Fu Tao fall into deep thought.

After half a sound, Lian Fu Tao, who had not come up with a countermeasure, scratched his head a little impatiently, "What should I do?" ”

"It seems to me that it is better to have business as usual and stage a show of darkness under the lights." Lu Yanqing gave his own opinion.

"Let me discuss with the dean beforehand, and I will come back to you as soon as possible."

With that, even Fu Tao quickly left Lu Yanqing's residence, and Lu Yanqing had no choice but to leave with him.

After Fu Tao left, Mo Wanyan on the side persuaded him: "Lu Lang, isn't it good to stay out of the limelight for the time being?" With a master to protect you, what can you do even if those barbarians are suspicious? ”

"Wanyan, those barbarians are not unprepared for this trip, instead of making them suspicious, it is better to hide their identities as much as possible, so that it is safer."

Lu Yanqing explained loudly, and Mo Wanyan understood Lu Yanqing's intentions when he heard this.

……

"It's dark under the lights? It's a shame that kid came up with it! ”

After listening to Lian Fu Tao's words, Jiang Yangshuo couldn't help but smile.

"Dean, what do you think?" Lian Fu Tao asked out loud.

Jiang Yangshuo put away his playfulness, lowered his head and muttered in a half-response: "It's also a good strategy to be dark under this lamp, just do what Lu Xiaozi said, and do your best to cooperate with him while ensuring his safety." ”

"Is that really going to work?" Even Fu Tao hesitated.

In his opinion, Lu Yanqing is young and vigorous, and he is not calm and thoughtful enough to consider things, and if he goes on like this, I am afraid that there will be big problems.

But Jiang Yangshuo smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, Lu Xiaozi is not stupid, he will take good care of his little life." ”

Even Fu Tao smiled when he heard this, "This is also true." ”

After saying goodbye to Jiang Yangshuo, Lian Fu Tao quickly returned to Lu Yanqing's residence.

"This matter will be done as you say, but do you need to cooperate with anything else?"

Lu Yanqing thought for a moment when he heard this, and said, "Master, please ask the students of the academy not to reveal my poems in front of the barbarians, if they ask about it, just say that they don't know the source." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange this."

Time was pressing, so even Fu Tao left in a hurry, while Lu Yanqing prepared for class.

After three quarters of an hour, Lu Yanqing went out of the house alone and walked straight towards the Huangzi Courtyard.

Because of the special situation, Lu Yanqing did not let Mo Wanyan follow him, but asked her to help Li Sisi sell cold skins when she left school.

Mo Wanyan understood this and didn't say much.

Although the cool skin made by Li Sisi can only be sold for three or four taels of silver at most, it is enough for the three of them to spend four or five days, and they can still save some silver in the long run.

Of course, Lu Yanqing's ambition is far more than that, but before that, he must first solve the matter in front of him.

When I came to the Huangzi Courtyard, I saw that the students in the hall had already arrived, and those few Sayi students were very conspicuous in the crowd.

The Sayi students were arranged to sit in the last row, so there was no chance to contact Lu Yanqing.

Although these Sayi students are only twelve or thirteen years old, Lu Yanqing is still wary of them, as the saying goes: prevention is better than prevention, Lu Yanqing can't underestimate them because of their age.

Lu Yanqing was still young, but he was in his twenties, and those barbarian students couldn't help but look surprised when they saw Lu Yanqing on the podium.

It is precisely because of this age that Lu Yanqing chose to use the dark under the lamp, and no one would have thought that Lu Yanqing, a young man, would be a Confucian saint in the world.

"Silent Night Thoughts, Li Bai ......"

The students couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they heard this, but they still hurriedly recorded the poems that Lu Yanqing recited.

Lu Yanqing's voice fell, and Chu Lingyao asked out loud: "Coach, who is Li Bai?" ”

"Li Bai is a poet immortal I befriended in the early years."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the students were discussing.

"Coach, you're not kidding, are you, how can there be any poets in this world?"

"This poem has no artistic conception at all, and it is all in the vernacular, how can it be the handwriting of the poet?"

"The poems written by my scholars are better than this."

“……”

A dignified poet immortal was so ridiculed by these juniors, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Quiet! ”

These students were still as obedient as ever, and the school was suddenly silent.

Lu Yanqing talked eloquently and justified Li Bai's name: "Poets are also people, and everyone in the world has emotions, and the beauty of this poem is not the artistic conception, but the emotions that the poet gave in it when the poem was created." ”

"At that time, Li Bai was wandering away from his hometown, and when he was homesick at night, he was attracted by the moonlight sprinkled in front of the bed, so he casually made this song "Silent Night Thoughts".

"Although this "Silent Night Thoughts" does not have gorgeous rhetoric, nor does it have an evocative charm, but it naturally expresses homesickness, in my words to evaluate Li Bai's poems, that is: no intention to work but no work, this is one thing that all readers should learn."

"Nowadays, many students like to be pretentious when composing poems, and their poems seem to be meaningful, but they cannot be chewed and tasted; This kind of poetry is like a person who has no soul, has an empty body but no interior, and what is expressed is something flashy, and does not give connotation to the poem. ”

"The poet is also a human being, he just wants to express his homesickness, that's all, the evaluation of the world doesn't matter to him."

"You only know Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", but you don't know that Li Bai also had: There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and there will be such a pride and ambition as hanging on the clouds and sailing to the sea."

"I want your poems to be for love, not for femininity!"

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause suddenly sounded in the school, and even those barbarian students admired Lu Yanqing.

accidentally turned the classroom into a lecture stage, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but smile, and then the class was on the right track.

Under Lu Yanqing's appreciation, the students also experienced the feelings expressed by Li Bai in this poem......