How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

After reading it at least twenty times, the people in the entire school looked at him with unbelievable eyes, Mr. must be crazy, right?

As soon as Zhang Xiaolin put down the pen, Zhu Suiliang grabbed his hand: "Is this also a poem written by the medical saint?"

"No, this is the rise of what I just wrote, and I was moved by it, and I wrote it indiscriminately, but it made you laugh, teacher. ”

"Did you scribble?

Did I hear me right? Is there anything so devastating?

Written like this, how can we, the scholars above the court, be embarrassed?

"Your Highness, can you give me this word?" Zhu Suiliang looked at Zhang Xiaolin and said with great anticipation.

"Of course you can, as long as you don't dislike it. ”

"Don't dislike, don't dislike.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

Good poetry, good poetry!"

Since there was no such style as words in the early Tang Dynasty, some rhyming articles were called poems.

The students looked at Zhang Xiaolin in amazement, the taste of each sentence, the poem that can make Zhu Suiliang fascinated, is really extraordinary.

There is also this word, although the skill is shallow, but this thin silk thread does have a reasonable layout, and the turning point is extremely smart, and it is really thin and meaty.

Zhang Xiaolin was a little puzzled, but it was just a poem at the beginning of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, as for it?

The morning passed quickly, and it was time for Zhang Xiaolin to be both looking forward to and fearing lunch, cultivators, the amount of food was several times larger than that of ordinary people, but this meal was really not good, it was all boiled, and the only condiment was salt.

Ok, there was rice!

Sitting alone in a corner of the cafeteria, drinking the soup in the bowl, Zhang Xiaolin misses the days of working in the health center, carefree, online video games, online novels, that is my life!

"Do you know? Today, the calligraphy teacher Zhu Suiliang is crazy. ”

"What's going on? Don't you talk nonsense?"

"I'm really crazy, holding a picture of His Royal Highness, nervously reading non-stop, dancing out of the gate of the country's prison. ”

"Your Highness, what's the use of his handwriting? I remember he didn't know how to hold a brush last time, right?"

"Yes, I heard that I wrote a poem this time, which drove Zhu Suiliang crazy. ”

"It's amazing, a poem can make people crazy?"

..........

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned, gossip is everywhere!

Zhang Xiaolin hid in the dormitory in the afternoon to practice, he had to cultivate to the middle stage of qi training as soon as possible, and he could fly with a sword, that was called cool.

Zhang Xiaolin didn't come out, it didn't affect the spread of gossip, and some good people actually memorized Zhang Xiaolin's rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, so there were many handwritten versions of Guozijian.

Yang Xi held one in his hand, dumbfounded.

What poetry!

This is definitely a good poem that will be passed down through the ages!

This momentum is generous and tragic, and the meaning is endless, which makes people feel relieved to read it, and can't help but add a thousand emotions to their hearts.

As if feeling that it was not the water of the Yangtze River that rushed away, but the ruthless history, Yang Xi looked at this poem, as if he heard a historical sigh from heaven and earth.

Such a wonderful poem actually came from a legendary teenager who was more than twelve years old and was still a doctor.

No wonder Zhu Suiliang wants to go crazy, if I were in this class, I'm afraid I would be crazy too. Why don't you find this kind of talent?

It can't be blamed that Yang Xi didn't find out, Zhang Xiaolin has always been like a dragon who sees the beginning and the end, today he has a class in Taixue, and tomorrow he will go to the arithmetic school for a long time, and most of the time he hides in the dormitory and does not come out.

Yang Xi, the chief bookkeeper of the country, was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard someone coming in at the door, he hurriedly stood up and walked over.

"Master Yang, it's been a long time. Hearing a hearty laugh from a long distance, Yang Xi was startled, this is the official ceremony of the main book of Hongwen Academy.

Yang Xi hurriedly walked up to greet him: "It turned out to be Brother Shangguan, please inside, please inside." ”

Although they are all master books, Hongwen Yuan is a grade higher than Guozijian, Hongwen Yuan only has dozens of students, all of them are the children and grandchildren of the prince or the prime minister, and the children and grandchildren of officials below the third grade will never be able to enter.

When she came to the living room, the maid immediately served fragrant tea, exchanged a few words, and Shangguan Yi immediately entered the topic: "This afternoon, Mr. Zhu Suiliang taught a book class in my Hongwen Academy, and said that a student of Guozijian made a poem, and he was amazed. “

When Yang Xi heard this, the smile on his face immediately retracted: "It's unfortunate that this student took leave to go back in the afternoon." ”

"Oh, what a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence, this master is often absent, but it's not once or twice, and we can't do anything about him. ”

"I don't know which adult's son?"

"The little son of the Imperial Physician Zhang family of the Tai Hospital, the emperor recognized a righteous son, and he is a little highness. ”

"Oh, talent, twelve years old dared to take the queen's mother, no one has ever done it before, no wonder he can write such an amazing work, blame me, blame me. ”

Yang Xi looked at Shangguan Yi puzzled and said, "What do you blame?"

"At that time, the prince took Imperial Doctor Zhang to send this kid to our Hongwen Academy to study, I thought he was too young and did not reach the school age, so he confiscated it, and made the queen unhappy for this, or I just took him in?"

When Yang Xi heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Shangguan, if you say something else, I will accompany you, and this matter will not be mentioned again." ”

"Hehe, hehe, you, alas. Seeing Yang Xi's attitude, Shangguan Yi knew that this matter was difficult, so he took a sip of the teacup and said, "Can you let me meet him and talk casually, don't worry, I will never mention this matter." ”

Yang Xi hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but I really don't know where he is now." ”

Yang Xi took Shangguanyi from Guozi Academy, Tai Academy, Book Academy, Law Academy, and Mathematics Academy, and finally came out of the gate of the Four Academies, and walked for more than an hour, both of them were slightly sweating, but they didn't see Zhang Xiaolin.

Yang Xi also wondered in his heart, where did this kid go?

Guozijian will definitely not be able to get out, is he in the dormitory?

As soon as Yang Xi and Shangguan Yi arrived at the door of Zhang Xiaolin's dormitory, Zhang Xiaolin immediately knew that his divine sense could already be released four or five zhang.

Seeing that it was the master who brought someone over, he hurriedly stopped his cultivation and pretended to be lying on the bed and sleeping.

Yang Xi gently knocked on the door twice, Zhang Xiaolin stretched, yawned, and asked lazily: "Who?"

"Your Highness, it's me, Yang Xi, and the Shangguan Master Book who came to see you. ”

"Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful, this dormitory is a little messy, a little messy. Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly opened the door, joke, Shangguan Yi has arrived in person, where do you dare to slack off, this is the future prime minister, a person above 10,000 people under one person.