After this class, the children of the rich family were convinced and worshipped the teacher without complaint.

From now on, it can be regarded as having a court.

After the class, Gu Beichuan left, and the children began to talk to each other and get acquainted with each other.

However, while everyone was talking and laughing, there was only one person in the crowd who stood still, his eyes blank, as if thinking about something.

It was Shen Liangfu!

Seeing him like this, Chen Chuge and the others hurriedly asked, "What is Brother Liangfu thinking?" Why are you so distracted? ”

When Shen Liangfu heard this, he came back to his senses.

But he was still a little shocked: "Do you know how you got here?" ”

"Naturally, I know that I waited for my father's begging."

"Where did you get it?"

"Order?"

"What's the opportunity?"

"The Imperial Merchant Election?"

"Brother Liangfu, what do you want to say? Please also spit out as fast as possible, don't go around. ”

Shen Liangfu sighed when he heard this, and said, "The reason why my father was able to select the imperial merchants was entirely because his teacher made a new cloth. ”

"One, the new cloth in his mouth!"

"Moreover, I also know that there have been many people in my master's workshop recently, some are studying farming, and some are studying iron smelting."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.

"So, the science and technology in the teacher's mouth are not flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror, but real?" Zhou An asked tentatively.

"There is no doubt that the teacher is a pioneer in this way, and it is a great blessing for us to follow him." Chen Chuge also said with emotion.

"I said, the teacher is so talented, why is he reluctant to enter the imperial examination. Now that I think about it, when the teacher is far-sighted, he has already explored the way of rejuvenating the country through science and technology, and has devoted himself to it. Zhen Renyi was also full of emotion.

"You say that the teacher is only eighteen years old, why do you know so many truths at such a young age?"

"To tell the truth, those Confucians who have been famous in Kyoto for a long time, not to mention poetry and literature, just the truth, I'm afraid they can't talk about teachers."

"After all, they didn't even figure out why they were studying."

"I can't say that, nine out of nine people in the world who read books, everyone thinks of themselves as high, but how many people are like teachers, who see reading so thoroughly?"

"The teacher is really a Wenqu, but it's a pity, why did this Wenqu fall in your Huainan, but not in our Jiangnan." Chen Chuge's words had a faint hint of sourness.

Zhou An laughed when he heard this: "This shows that the sky is going to prosper my Huainan literary circle!" ”

"In time, Huainan will become a treasure place for the world to gather!"

Hearing this, the children of Huainan showed pride one after another, and the children of Jiangnan were much more envious.

Only Zhen Renyi had a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

He is a native of Jiangnan, speaks Jiangnan dialect, and speaks it particularly fluently.

It is also a study of this local language.

And he happened to find that when the teacher was lecturing just now, the Huainan dialect he spoke was not authentic, but vaguely had a hint of Jiangnan dialect.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to him, and then it took root and went out of control.

Let's just say, is there a possibility?

The teacher is actually a Jiangnan person?

"Brother Zhen, why are you stunned here? The weather is getting colder, why don't I wait for my classmates to go to the Feihong Restaurant opened by my teacher to taste the hot pot? ”

"Speaking of which, you and other Jiangnan people have never tasted such a delicacy."

"I'll tell you, this dish was made by the teacher, and the taste is amazing." Shen Liangfu said.

He and Zhou An are natives of Huainan, so they naturally have the obligation to entertain some Jiangnan classmates.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, if it's so delicious, I'm going to taste it." Zhen Renyi grinned.

At the same time, he was afraid for a while, what he thought in his heart, if these Huainan classmates knew, I was afraid that he would have to fight with him.

You must know that the current Gu Beichuan has already become a signboard in the Huainan literary world.

Its reputation was so loud that it even overshadowed Qin Xiuwen for a time.

It has long been regarded as a representative of the Huainan poetry circle by thousands of Huainan talents, and it is the pride of the entire Huainan people.

But at this time, he dared to say that his teacher was from Jiangnan, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of Huainan alive.

But what if... Really?

Zhen Renyi's mind kept echoing the scenes of Gu Beichuan's lectures, and after considering his words and pronunciation, he felt more and more like Jiangnan dialect in the cloak of Huainan dialect.

But now there is no evidence, so I have to give up.

In this way, a group of Jiangnan students were taken to Feihong Flagship Restaurant by Huainan students to taste the authentic Huainan flavor.

I also visited the "Huainan Autumn Gift" left by Gu Beichuan on the wall that day.

"It is said that after this poem came out, countless literati came and wanted to compose a poem alongside the teacher."

"I had already put pen to paper, but when I saw my teacher's work, I fell into writing again, and finally had no choice but to leave."

"The longest one, even sat in front of this poem for three days, but never wrote a word."

Shen Liangfu introduced it, and at the same time there was pride brewing in his chest.

The Jiangnan students were also amazed when they looked at the twenty-eight characters written in wild cursive.

Zhen Renyi was even more grateful, because the "Huainan Snow Gift to Benevolence" given to him by Gu Beichuan was not bad compared to it.

"The poet of the teacher really makes me feel ashamed."

"If you can get it during your studies, the poetry part of Chunyu will not be a problem."

Hearing this, all the students nodded yes.

……

At the same time, King Jing's Mansion.

The red light of the stove reflected on the walls, and the fragrance of tranquility slowly wafted from the glass bowl, reflecting the whole room quite warmly.

It is precisely because of these things that in this cold season, the girl can still show her white and smooth calves, on the edge of the bed, swinging without stubble, but she does not feel the slightest coldness.

Xiang Zhirou's delicate cheeks looked out the window, her eyes shining like stars, as if she was waiting for something.

It's just that this look really looks like a young girl waiting for her lover.

Flutter flutter.

In the cold wind, the sound of wings fluttering sounded.

The girl sat up from the edge of the bed abruptly, her eyes shining brightly, and the color of anticipation was overflowing.

What you want in your heart will be fulfilled in the end.

Xiang Zhirou at this moment is really beautiful.

Sure enough, Xiaoqing waved her wings and landed on the edge of the window.

It was covered in blue feathers, like a green pine, and it was proud of the frost and snow, and it never bowed its head.

Even, with his chest held high, he looked extremely energetic.

If it is an ordinary bird, it naturally cannot be like this.

But Xiaoqing is a different species that soars in the Yayu Mountains all year round, with vigorous muscles and full wings, and is not afraid of the cold.

Such birds and sparrows, which have great military value, are often used as carrier pigeons to transmit important military information.

Even if it is a prince and grandson, it is not easy to have such a green pine bird.

But Xiang Zhirou has a special identity, and it is not difficult to have one.

When it was, the girl couldn't take a break from Xiaoqing, so she eagerly took off the bamboo tube on her feet.