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Chapter 8 Shock Value

"Yi Yun!"

Yi Yun, who had just left the school, saw a kind and smiling face, but when he saw this smiling face, he was shocked.

How could the dean appear outside the school and call him his name so kindly?

Although Time Academy does not have as many students as in later middle schools, there are more than 100 students. The key is that the dean has never taught classes. Even if he is responsible and understands the situation of the students in the college, he should only know the situation of those top students.

As a student with average grades, He De can make the dean recognize him and shout his name at a glance.

"You come with me to the same place."

Seeing the dean walking in front of him, Yi Yun's eyes lit up at this moment, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart: "System?"

No response.

Unwilling to give up, Yi Yun spoke again: "Old Yao!"

"Yi Yun, what did you say?"

Liao Hui in front turned around, and Yi Yun quickly replied: "I didn't say anything, I just tripped by the stone under my feet."

"Yeah?"

Liao Hui looked suspiciously at the bluestone road behind, and there were no stones. You know, because of Brother Xu's arrival, he specially ordered the servants to conduct a comprehensive cleaning of the academy. Could it be that the servants were lazy today?

Without further ado, Liao Hui took Yi Yun through several corridors and finally stepped into a unique courtyard gate.

Wangshuyuan!

Students are not allowed to enter this yard on weekdays. This is where Liao Hui receives his friends. Wangshu is taken from Qu Yuan's "Li Sao".

Looking forward, I am the pioneer, and flying back to the family.

It means freedom, Xiao Yi is free and easy!

After entering the yard, Liao Hui took Yi Yun directly to the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond. A figure stood there, and was now leaning over the stone table with his pen on his pen.

"Isn't this the scholar who followed Mr. Yang into the school before?"

Seeing this figure, Yi Yun knew that his judgment was correct. This gentleman who appeared in the school must have a good status, otherwise it would be impossible for the dean to be the guide himself.

But why does this big man meet him?

Liao Hui did not introduce Xu Qing's identity. After taking Yi Yun to the pavilion, he put his hands behind his back and admired Xu Qing's calligraphy.

If the dean didn't speak, Yi Yun naturally couldn't disturb the big man. Seeing the big man picking up his pen and writing, he was a little stunned when he saw him.

To be honest, Yi Yun in his previous life did not understand calligraphy. He once saw many masters' actions when creating calligraphy on the Internet. It was so exciting to see it. Hehe, he just listened to the sound of the picture, and he thought he was practicing martial arts.

But now that I have the memory of the original owner, Yi Yun has some understanding of calligraphy. What I pay most attention to is brushwork, brushstrokes, and brushstrokes. This is something that must be paid attention to in any font.

Those so-called masters shouted loudly, but the real masters would not keep babbling during the writing process. This is because when they picked up the pen, the momentum had already emerged.

Remind, stop, stop...

Yi Yun was fascinated by the sight before he knew it. For the first time, he discovered that calligraphy was so charming that even his breathing echoed the pauses.

When the pen is stopped, his breathing is stagnant, and when the pen is like a dragon, his breathing is also refreshing.

Before he knew it, Yi Yun fell into a very special state.

He vaguely felt that he had realized something, but he couldn't tell it in detail.

Liao Hui, who had already retreated outside the pavilion, looked at Yi Yun in the pavilion, and had a hint of envy in his eyes. If it were the methods of practicing Qi, Sanlian Bookstore could definitely rank in the top three. Yi Yun was attracted by Xu Qing, but he could learn Qi training without joining Sanlian Bookstore. This is a unique method.

In other words, Xu Qing has a special identity in Sanlian Book Club. If he had to be a person from any other school club, he would not have the qualifications and would not dare to do so.

In the pavilion, Xu Qing stopped after writing one page of paper, picked up the second page of paper, and this time he picked up the pen and wrote again was different from when he wrote before. He finished writing in one breath.

"A inch of time is worth every inch of money, and a inch of money cannot buy a inch of time." It is written by Yi Yun chanting this poem before.

This line of poetry also made Yi Yun wake up from his previous state. When he saw this line of poetry, he understood.

He finally knew why this great man was looking for him because of this poem.

In the original world, this poem is very famous. It can be said that even people without much culture have heard of it. Because it is easy to understand, there is no such poem in this world. This is also something Yi Yun discovered when he was lying on the bed and searching for the original owner's memory.

When young people study, teachers will inevitably teach some classic poems that encourage learning. There is a way to learn from the mountain of books, the sea of ​​learning is endless, the boat is hard to work hard, and the old age is sad only when you don’t work hard, and every inch of time is precious. These are definitely what you will teach.

But he did not have this poem in his memory. He thought that since this world and the original world were somewhat different from the original world, which made him convinced that the world of this poem had never appeared.

After making this discovery, Yi Yun also thought that he could take the route of copying the article. Of course, the premise was to read more books first and determine which poems had not appeared. Without Li Bai in this world, it does not mean that there would be no bright moonlight in front of the bed.

This big man was shocked by his poem, felt his talent, and then came to him?

"Time is worth every inch of money, and it is hard to buy time. Although your poem is somewhat inconsistent in terms of format, it is easy to understand. If you have such an understanding at a young age, you are already considered a genius."

Xu Qing stopped writing and looked at Yi Yun. He did not fear that his younger generation would be too proud and complacent like ordinary elders. He just resisted praise. In his concept, what he did right and what he did well was indeed worthy of praise, so he should praise him.

Yi Yun showed a shy smile on his face and did not respond because he knew that the other party had some information.

"I'll give you the pen, let's complete this poem."

When Yi Yun heard the other party's words, he was very glad that he had not answered the conversation just now, so he was not afraid of writing with a pen. After all, he had the original owner's skills, but it would be better to fill in this poem.

If he remembered correctly, these two sentences did not come from a poem, but were spliced ​​together by others. As for the other three sentences of this poem, he couldn't remember them at all.

It’s not impossible to create your own, but such a famous saying, plus a few nonsense poems, wouldn’t it defile the author of this poem in the original world?

Yi Yun felt that he still had this moral bottom line.

"Sir, these two sentences were realized by chance. I have no intention of becoming a poem in my heart." Yi Yun modestly refused.

"It is a great regret that such a true saying has not become a poem, but you are still young, so you can make up for it in the future."

Xu Qing did not expect Yi Yun to refuse. In his opinion, the young people are very popular and will definitely be eager to try after being praised. Even if the other lines of poetry they have made are of poor quality, the weight of a poem and a poem is completely different.

"What the teacher said is exactly what the students think. The article is natural and I got it by hand. Without this inspiration, I am now forced to continue writing, so the students dare not write."

When he said this, Yi Yun's eyes kept paying attention to Xu Qing's expression. When he saw Xu Qing's face trembling, he knew that he was stable.

Articles are natural, but I can get them by hand.

This is a very stylish poem, especially in line with the appetite of scholars. He does not have this poem in his memory. This great figure must have been shocked by himself.

"Shock value +88."

Yi Yun made up for the system background sound by himself.

Xu Qing was really shocked. He didn't expect that Yi Yun, who was young, could say such words.

Articles are natural, but I can get them by hand.

One sentence talks about his heart and the hearts of many scholars.

A good article or a good poem is sometimes written in a flash of inspiration. If you really have to calm down and carefully craft it, it will lose that taste.

However, those who can get such an understanding have almost all written articles for most of their lives. Because of his special circumstances, he was called a child prodigy since he was three years old. He started writing articles since he was a child, and only at this age did he have such an understanding.

But Yi Yun is so old, but in his youth, he can actually have such a mature feeling and summarize it so wonderfully.

This made Xu Qing even more sure that Yi Yun was a child prodigy who was even more genius than himself.

As for why Yi Yun’s reputation is not obvious and even his grades are average, Xu Qing also understood it, and Yi Yun didn’t want to be too high-profile.

"I think this child is because of his family background. Although Zhenbei Hou can lead the army to fight, there is indeed some lack of family education."

Since he planned to teach Yi Yun himself, Xu Qing naturally investigated Yi Yun's information, and Yi Yun's identity as the son of Zhenbei Hou could not hide it from him.

The wife of Zhenbei Hou was jealous. If Yi Yun had shown his talent since childhood, he might not have been able to survive until now, and he would not have been able to leave Zhenbei Hou Mansion. This child chose to leave the mansion and come to the small county town. I think it was because of this.

If he expected it was right, Yi Yun would only show his talent until the examination. Once he passed the examination and became a student of the Imperial College, he would be included in the list of students of the Imperial College. Even if Mrs. Zhenbei wanted to secretly take action, she would have to consider it.

Xu Qing, who thought he knew everything, not only loved talent, but also felt pity for Yi Yun.

"I will stay in the academy for several months, so you are willing to learn from me."

Xu Qing went straight to the point because he felt that if a child like Yi Yun was hiding it himself, the child might think too much and simply say it out loud.

"Students are willing!" Yi Yun hurriedly agreed. Whether to learn or not is one thing. Learning with big shots is equivalent to having an extra thigh.

"If you don't ask me about my origin, just go to school with me. Are you not afraid that what you are studying is not human?"

Xu Qing looked at Yi Yun with a smile. Yi Yun thought for a while and replied: "Mr. I appeared in the school before, and the dean led me to come. This is enough to show that the identity of the gentleman. The dean will never harm me."

Yi Yun smiled harmlessly, but Xu Qing was very satisfied.
Chapter completed!
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