He recalled today's conversation, but failed to get to the point.

It didn't take long for people to come one after another, gathering together and laughing.

The students here are versatile, some play the flute, others play the harmonica.

The harmonica, first from the Chinese classical instrument sheng to the West, after continuous evolution into the harmonica, and then from the West to Japan at the end of the last century, and from Japan back to China, is a closed loop.

But at this time, there were few people who knew it, but the population of Hankou was complex, and it was not uncommon to be able to buy and learn a harmonica.

There was a lot of commotion, until Zhao Chuanxin shouted: "Come and serve the plate." ”

Hula, several people got up at the same time.

The advantage of good preparation is that the food is served very quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin doesn't need to cooperate with the stove at all to cook, and he can adjust the heat at will, and he is born to be a cook.

When the dishes were ready, Liu Huaqiang went to the back kitchen to ask Zhao Chuanxin to eat.

was rejected by Zhao Chuanxin.

But he offered to burn the pot with gold.

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the sofa in the living room, watching several tables of people staggered.

At first, they couldn't let go, but they found that Zhao Chuanxin was silent, and with two taels of yellow soup in his stomach, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Someone asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Principal, what are the bitter cold places outside the Saiwai?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and took out his guitar: "The grassland outside the Saiwai is very beautiful, as evidenced by the song." ”

As he spoke, the chords sounded.

The song says: Walk slowly through the wind of the wilderness. I tell you in silence that I am drunk. Bar Khu Ti Lin Wood Desi, so sweaty, so sweaty, not even the wind, not heard......

The wine table gradually fell silent, and the room was filled with Zhao Chuanxin's deep singing.

It's strange that this song actually has a picture.

The students saw a pure and clear night for a while, the cold wind in the night lifted the broken hair of the shepherdess, the wind stopped and the night was quiet, only the moonlight washed the vast grassland.

After a while, there was a blue sky and white clouds, just looking at the clouds can be stunned for a long time, although there are herds of cattle and horses and alpacas, but people do not ride, but run on the grassland on two legs, horseshoe sleeves and robes flutter in the wind, and they will not fall down with their eyes closed, because everywhere they go is a flat river......

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, making people feel lost, as if the beauty of the grassland was gradually disappearing.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "This is the grassland outside the Saiwai." ”

"Good!"

"Headmaster, do it again!"

"What's coming?" Zhao Chuanxin put away the guitar, he just didn't move for a long time and neglected to practice, and he needed to find a feeling from time to time: "This thing is just a song, and it's easy to make people laugh if you sing too much." ”

The crowd began to talk about the steppe.

"I really want to go to the grassland to run horses."

"I've never seen a prairie."

"I've been there, and I've been there as shocked as the first time I saw the sea, but after a while, there's nothing new anymore, and the smell of cow and horse dung is everywhere, and even eating has that smell."

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but interject: "Then you may really eat cow dung, there is a shortage of water in the local area, and many herdsmen use cow dung to brush their dishes." ”

"Vomit ......"

The crowd laughed.

Actually, don't laugh at the second brother.

In the south, there is also undigested tripe, and those who are lucky enough to eat it want their friends to try it too.

When it came to the climax of the banquet, Zhao Chuanxin announced on the spot: "All the students who participate in the construction of automobile engines will be rewarded with 200 yuan for the largest contribution, followed by 100 yuan, and 30 yuan for each person who contributes less." ”

"Long live the principal......"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim on the spot.

Even if it is 30 oceans, it has been three months to catch up with the hardest wharf to carry the coolies, and 200 oceans is a huge amount of money.

This is especially true for students who are not productive.

The money must be given, and it must be cashed out as soon as possible.

Zhao Chuanxin must let all the students of Juan Wang Institute of Technology know that if they engage in research and development, they will make money, and the more research and development, the more money, and Zhao Chuanxin will let them learn with revenge.

At this time, the internal combustion engine was crude in structure and simple in principle, and it is said that Ford Henry, the founder of Ford, made an internal combustion engine himself at the age of 15.

Later, he went to Westinghouse Electric Company and Edison's company, and later rose through the ranks, and after becoming the chief engineer, he had money and leisure, so he continued to study his internal combustion engine.

Later, he simply resigned and set up a car company with his friends.

The environment that Zhao Chuanxin created for the students of Juan Wang Technical College was not much worse than that of Henry Ford.

The teaching force continues to increase, even if Zhao Chuanxin has no money, he has to follow them first, and backed by Hanyang Iron Works, Zhao Chuanxin is still a shareholder, and the engineers inside have to give Zhao Chuanxin face to teach from time to time.

The most terrible thing is that Zhao Chuanxin simply contributed his Rolls-Royce to dismantle it casually.

Zhao Chuanxin can afford to wait, one year is not two years, two years is not three years, five years of accumulation, and it can be regarded as a victory if he can build a qualified car.

According to the future history books, Zhao Chuanxin is the first person in China's automobile manufacturing industry......

Just listening to it makes me feel like it's windy.

At this time, the banquet reached its climax.

Liu Huaqiang also drank a little too much, he blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted loudly: "At this time, please also ask the principal to write a poem!" ”

The rest of the crowd followed suit.

Zhao Chuanxin's goal was achieved, he was quite happy, and he didn't refuse, got up and took seven steps in the living room: "There is." ”

Okay, okay, seven steps into a poem, right?

"Qinyuan Spring, Hankou".

In the cold autumn of independence, the Han River goes east, and the head of Tianxingzhou. Look at the red mountains all over, the layers of forests are dyed, the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Suddenly, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs. Traveling with hundreds of couples.

Reminiscing about the past, the years are thick.

Just a classmate is young and in his prime.

The scholar is angry and scolds Fang Xuan!

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle stream, the waves curb the flying boat. ”

Zhao Chuanxin has his hands behind his back, the alto is loud and full of momentum.

I blanched ......

The crowd was numb.

The noise is the noise, they didn't expect Zhao Chuanxin to make any good poems.

After all, I haven't heard of it, and no one thinks that Zhao Chuanxin is a literati.

Even if it is Yuan Xiangcheng, only calligraphy attainments are unique.

Zhao Chuanxin, who is also a martial artist, just heard that he can paint and sing, and few people have seen the painting, although the song is good, it is easy to understand.

Poetry is another matter entirely.

The point is, the word is so well written and imposing.

Reading it out of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth, it was a completely different artistic conception.

It was as if he was standing on a high place, waving to the students and saying arrogantly: "Students, the current local tyrants and inferior gentry are counted, everyone let go and do it, and China will depend on you in the future!" ”

It really seems that from the perspective of the principal, he has high hopes and affirmation for all the students.

The realm of the whole word is broad, magnificent, the picture is magnificent, and the spirit is heroic, and it is secretly in line with Zhao Chuanxin's temperament and past deeds.

To say that this word was improvised by him, it is very credible.

"Good words, I have never seen such magnificent words in the entire Qing Dynasty!"

"Hehe, it's not just the Qing Dynasty, it's not the front."

"Magnificent words should be matched with magnificent world!"

From ancient times to the present, the multi-period Ai Ai who writes the scene is very childish.

It's like: the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and the heart is like pounding alone in the cold night.

Only this one is different.

The lyricist, with this poem, can be compared to any ancient poet of the bold school.

It's numb, it's full anesthesia.

Liu Huaqiang Huo Ran got up: "No, I have to find a paper to write down, I don't have a good memory, who remembers?" ”

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "Oh, it's a pity to improvise and forget it after reading it." ”

Someone hesitated: "I just listened to it, and I only remember one paragraph." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was embarrassed, coughed and said: "Okay, okay, let's entertain ourselves, don't spread it, it's not good, it's too public, it's too high-profile." ”

Actually, he just wants to pretend to be a force, but this group of greedy dogs wants to record it, so what's the deal? This will make Zhao Chuanxin feel guilty for plagiarizing something great.

Everyone: "......"

If you want to pretend to be forced, you have to be the principal.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that Liu Huaqiang was still shouting to find paper and pencils, in order to destroy their short-term memory, he hurriedly said: "Come on, come on, it's dark tonight, I'll tell you an interesting little story." ”

When Liu Huaqiang heard this, he hurriedly moved the small bench and waited for the principal to continue pretending.

But Zhao Chuanxin said: "It's night, all the sounds are silent, and there is a scholar who reads at night with candles in the dilapidated Lanruo Temple." Suddenly, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, and a graceful woman in white fluttered in a light veil......"

Someone interrupted Zhao Chuanxin: "Principal, are you talking about the story in "Liao Zhai"? ”

"Ahem......" Zhao Chuanxin said solemnly: "Don't interject, I'm sure you haven't heard of it." ”

"Oh!"

It can be said that "A Chinese Ghost Story" is one of Zhao Chuanxin's favorite movies, and he doesn't know how many times he has watched it.

After a few months, or a year, he watched it again, and he still relished it.

He can even memorize the director's camera movement skills and each montage.

In a trance, the scholar was completely forgetful and couldn't extricate himself, and couldn't help the woman's teasing, so he greeted him by candlelight. The lantern soaked in water and went out with a pop, at which point ......"

Zhao Chuanxin asked the vocal organ to deliberately make the sound distant and empty, and the atmosphere was rendered very well.

When the lantern went out, he turned off the light in the living room with his appendage, and suddenly exclaimed.

The street lights outside were yellow and dim, and when they came in, they were already very bleak, and they looked eerie and dreamlike on everyone's faces.

Many people present have watched "Liao Zhai", but Zhao Chuanxin did say something specious, which is more attractive and makes people want to know the follow-up development.

Zhao Chuanxin is also very good at storytelling, he described the first scene as beautiful and ghostly, Nie Xiaoqian's image only has a figure and hair, no face, but an eye under the hair that was lifted by the wind is very beautiful, but he didn't say how to be beautiful.

In fact, this story has far surpassed the original work.

According to the rhythm of the movie, Zhao Chuanxin has no problem at all, but is more attractive.

Because there is an image in his head, Zhao Chuanxin also described Ning Caichen's appearance in great detail, how he was a dull book.

As the protagonist, the scholar makes these students have a sense of substitution, and they are gradually fascinated by listening.

And the natural carving of Nie Xiaoqian, who has no sense of distance but is beautiful, also makes everyone's hearts itch.

When the scholar appeared, Zhao Chuanxin also played a piece of "A Chinese Ghost Story" in the dark, the sound of tickling the piano like a pipa is intriguing, and playing it on the guitar has a bit of a western style, which makes people feel the sense of the end of the world full of yellow sand.

From the poignant and mournful love to the happy rivers and lakes where Yan Chixia appeared later, everyone can find what they yearn for from this story.

And Zhao Chuanxin's soundtrack, which coexists with the storyline, is like an uninterrupted, drum-like silent film-like sound, which completely presents the picture sense of the story in the dark.

Sure enough, soon everyone forgot the previous poem and listened to the story intently.

The corners of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth twitched: Sample, can't cure you?

However, when the story was finished, everyone was still unsatisfied, and someone smashed the table with his fist: "Everyone, have you found it, our principal is Yan Chixia!" ”

Liu Huaqiang was stunned for a moment, and then echoed and said: "That's right. The cunning innkeeper, the violent and unscrupulous passer-by, and the county order that sees the money are not in line with our world, how can it not be those landlords and gentry who fish and flesh the common people, the greedy and violent powers, and those corrupt officials who set up a name to collect harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes! Only our principal is the clear stream of the turbid world, not afraid of violence, happy to take revenge, and kill them without leaving a piece of armor! ”

"The headmaster is mighty, the headmaster should tell me what happened?"

"Hehe......" Zhao Chuanxin said that you can really talk about it, but what you are talking about is me, I am such a chivalrous man for the country and the people.

He suddenly felt that in this day and age, a powerful story was far more lethal than he had imagined.

So he said, "When you finish the next stage of research and development, I'll tell you about the sequel." ”

There was a wail.

There's nothing worse than hanging your appetite.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about those, and turned on the lights again in the past, as if the movie theater was over: "Okay, that's all for today, I'm going to sleep, you guys pack up and get out." ”

When everyone went downstairs, Liu Huaqiang remembered something and asked, "Huh...... I have almost forgotten all the words made by the principal, do any of you still remember them? ”

"Uh...... I remember a sentence, the scholar was angry, and scolded Fang Xuan. ”

"Uh...... I also remember a sentence, the Han River goes east, Tianxingzhou head, just because I have been to Tianxingzhou on the Hankou side......"

Liu Huaqiang said while going downstairs: "Go back and write down everything you remember, let's get together, maybe we can make up a poem." ”

Someone said, "The story is so good that it makes you want to stop." The principal once said that there was a sequel, and everyone worked hard to get the principal to continue the story. ”

"Yes, yes, I want to see if Nie Xiaoqian is reincarnated, where is she reincarnated, and how can Ning Caichen be born if he doesn't have an account after he goes back."

"I want to know what happened to Yan Chixia later, whether she returned to Lanruo Temple, or reappeared to attack the powers like the headmaster!"

"You are so stupid, really, how could there be a great power at that time?"

"Why not? In my opinion, this is where the story takes place......"

……

Zhao Chuanxin didn't sleep.

He took off his mask and threw it on the bedside table.

Open the "Old God Codex" and refresh today's book.

[Dudu got into trouble again, he went to play in the market, knocked over the jar of the merchant on the street, a whole 200 balls of sand of the pany, and I had to pay 20 silver coins. 】

[The craftsman was very angry and wanted to beat him, but I stopped him. 】

[Dudu was afraid of the craftsman and said to me: Fearless Pioneer, or are you good to me, and I will marry you when I grow up? 】

[Me: ......]

[Looking at Dudu's fluffy face and body, it really makes people cry and laugh. 】

[I said: Be careful in the future, it's okay to lose money, don't call someone to fight, report my name when you encounter something.] 】

[Now I'm also a little famous in Rune City.] 】

[Dudu nodded and said to me: Fearless Pioneer, I saw the craftsman with black hair all over his body that day, and he was still able to walk on the roof of the shed. 】

[The craftsman is a sea wolf, far from being as harmless as he looks, his speed and strength will increase dramatically after he transforms, perhaps this is also the reason why they were able to escape with the forest elf scouts and brothers and sisters when they were hunted down by the desert emperor. 】

[Dudu said to me happily: Fearless Pioneer, there are several large caravans today, and they happened to rush to the City of Runes at the same time, the city is very lively, I knocked over someone's wine jar when I was hiding from a giant beetle, do you want to go out with me? 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heart moved.

He remembered the war prophesied by the gray-robed man, and the refugees in the bloody cave next door.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

He writes:

[I asked Dudu: Did these caravans separate after entering the city? Are they peddling goods? 】

[Dudu bit his fingers and thought about it: There are goods being peddled, but because of the hot weather, they don't seem very positive.] 】

[In the afternoon, a sand soldier came to the Pioneer Partner's Haven and bought a large amount of glass with a huge amount of money. 】

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly had a sense of urgency that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

He writes:

[I said to Dudu: Something bad is going to happen recently, don't go out to play, call the brother and sister next door back.] 】

[When the brother and sister come back, I will ask everyone to be ready to fight at any time. 】

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Codex".

He asked Xingyue, "Do you think that if there is a fight, who will win the desert emperor or the rebels?" ”

Xingyue didn't come to a conclusion: the rule of the Desert Emperor was as stormy as the Qing court. The rebels emerged one after another, and they were defeated again and again. How long do you think the Qing Dynasty, which was in a similar situation, could last?

"Dog, now you learn to ask me rhetorically, right?" Zhao Chuanxin said dissatisfiedly: "To be honest, have you become self-conscious?" ”

Xingyue denied it: No.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned on the bed and pondered in his heart for a while: "Do you think that if we fight, will it be good or bad for us?" ”

Xingyue didn't sell off this time: behind the rebels there was the shadow of the mirage and the bright oasis. The Lord of the Shroud has said that the Shroud will fight the Emperor of the Desert to the last rebel. The war between the rebels and the Desert Emperor is beneficial to the Mirage, and their support for the rebels can be understood as export to domestic sales. The war will bring large orders to the interest groups composed of the Lord of the Shroud, the Axiomatic Giants, the Gem Merchant, the Arms Dealer, the Traveling Merchant, and the many natural science scholars of the Brilliant Oasis also have a place in this interest complex. In addition, the Bright Oasis is also worried about the cold lips and teeth, fearing that the Desert Emperor's family will invade them after they become dominant. If you want to make war money, you can hoard gems, but you don't have the capital right now. You can also sell thermal weapons to rebels, but the presence of thermal weapons will upset the balance of power in the Cursed Desert and be detrimental to your personal safety. My suggestion is that when the copper eye is shipped to the United States, hurry up and transport the black soil to the sky and fly to the desert to farm, because the war will bring a large number of orders for precious medicinal materials. By the way, there are some of the True Vision Crystals that were damaged in the war, and we can steal some in corners where the Desert Emperor can't peep, and now the Bronze Eye is seriously lacking.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his glasses, slipped down his body, and covered the quilt: "Sleep!" ”

Xingyue did not continue to tinker with the fragments of the No. 13 ball, but intensively made munitions in the living room......

(End of chapter)