Snake Bai whispered, "Sister Liu, do you think he is a weird person?"

Liu Rushi subconsciously said: "No..."

White Snake smiled and said, "Sister Liu, you are right and wrong and lie."

Liu Rushi had no choice but to say helplessly: "I... have never contacted such a person before."

Snake White said, "Who are you in contact with before?"

Liu Rushi said, "No one..."

Zhang Zhun's voice came, with a faint look, as if it was very casual, but his voice was very clear. He could only hear him say: "Let's point out the country, inspire words, and people like Wanhuhou back then."

Liu Rushi thought Zhang Zhun was blaming her and blaming her for looking down on him as a master. In fact, she did look down on Zhang Zhun a little. It seemed that the secret in her heart was revealed. She stood up a little embarrassedly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said a little at a loss: "Master..."

Zhang Zhun didn't blame her, but suddenly smiled strangely and said mysteriously: "Don't think that only talented men in Jiangnan can recite poems and write them right. In fact, I will do it too. I am also a first-class talent. Do you believe it?"

Liu Rushi naturally didn't believe it, but it was difficult to express it, and just stood helplessly. In fact, in her inner world, the word "not believe" has been repeated countless times. Zhang Zhun is a local military household. It is already very good to know how to recite poems and make the right words? Can he tell the difference between the first couplet and the second couplet?

Bai Snake even more disbelief and said with a smile: "Brother Yulin, you have never told me that you still know how to recite poems and write them right. What you did is not a limerick, right?"

Zhang Zhun smiled and looked confident, and said seriously: "Is it a limerick? After you listen to it, you will naturally know."

Liu Rushi couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that Zhang Zhun is really talented? No! It's impossible! It's already very good to be able to recognize words in the military household. How could he know how to recite poems and write?

But Snake Bai didn't believe it. She was straight and had no intention. She said whatever she wanted. She smiled and said, "Brother Yulin, Sister Liu is a great poet. Don't let Sister Liu laugh at me."

Zhang Zhun said casually: "It doesn't matter, it's not me who joked."

Snake White said in surprise: "What is it that you are the joke?"

Zhang Zhun found that he accidentally let out a word, but his expression remained unchanged. After a moment, he naturally concealed the past and said seriously: "I want to recite a poem now, you can listen."

The two women listened carefully.

Liu Rushi was even more focused, afraid of missing something.

Zhang Zhun sang like a sing:

Independence in the cold autumn, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the Orange Island Head.

Look at the red mountains and the forests are dyed; the river is green and the boats are competing for the current.

Eagles strike in the sky, fish swim in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of species compete for freedom in the frost sky.

I feel sad and ask the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs.

Bringing hundreds of couples to travel,

Recalling the past, the glorious years.

The classmate is young and in his prime; the scholar is full of energy and courage.

Instructions on the country, inspire words, and dirt at that time.

Have you ever remembered that you hit the water in the middle of the stream and the waves stop flying boats

...

After hearing this, Snake Bai tilted his head and said in a daze: "Brother Yulin..."

Liu Rushi frowned slightly, and his bright eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Zhun finished singing in a similar manner and said expectantly: "How is it?"

Snake White shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know, I don't know how to appreciate it."

Zhang Zhun turned around and asked Liu Rushi, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Liu Rushi looked a little weird, hesitant, and suspicious, and said in a low voice: "I dare to ask, is this really done by the master himself?"

Zhang Zhun's eyes flashed and he said lightly: "Don't you believe it was me?"

Liu Rushi shook his head and whispered: "Don't believe it."

Zhang Zhun pulled down his face, as if he was angry, and his tone also calmed down, "I really don't believe it?"

Liu Rushi hesitated for a moment, and said stubbornly: "Don't believe it."

Zhang Zhun had a gloomy face, as if he was really angry.

Although Liu Rushi was a little panicked, he still stood up straight and was unwilling to change his words.

Zhang Zhun suddenly smiled helplessly and said self-deprecatingly: "It's really boring to show off his skills. You're right, it's really not what I did."

Liu Rushi's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked happily: "Master, who did this poem written by me?"

Zhang Zhun said casually: "Mao Runzhi."

Liu Rushi frowned and thought, sorted out all the poets who have been around for the past and present, but he never had the impression of Mao Runzhi. At the same time, this poem has no impression in her mind. Logically speaking, she is also familiar with poetry and songs. As long as she has studied it, she cannot guarantee that she will never forget it, at least she has an impression. However, Zhang Zhun's poem really has no impression at all.

How is this possible? Listening to the heroic spirit of this poem, you will know that it is not what ordinary people do. If this is the case, you should have an impression. But I have no impression of it at all. Unless... this poem was written by Zhang Zhun, Mao Runzhi is just his excuse... But how could Zhang Zhun make such a word? If a military household has such a level, is it still called a military household?

Liu Rushi stared at Zhang Zhun deeply, as if he wanted to find something from his face. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhun's expression had not changed much from the moment, and he could not see anything. In desperation, she couldn't help asking: "Master, who is this Mr. Mao Runzhi? Where is the mansion? I admire him for writing such heroic words."

Zhang Zhun said with a smile: "He is from Zhongnanhai and his home is in Ziguang Pavilion."

Liu Rushi was even more puzzled.

Zhongnanhai?

Ziguang Pavilion?

Where is this?

During the Ming Dynasty, there was no Zhongnanhai or Ziguang Pavilion. Even if Liu Rushi was talented, it would be impossible for him to know. If Zhang Zhun said Taiyechi, Liu Rushi would definitely know. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhun didn't know that Taiyechi was Zhongnanhai. So she couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhu suspiciously again. Could it be that these were his excuses?

Liu Rushi had to ask again, and Zhang Zhun said with a smile: "The matters about Mr. Mao Runzhi are the highest secrets, and I can't tell you for the time being. Okay, you have dinner first. After the meal is over, you come to my study."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the study.

Liu Rushi had no intention of having a meal at all. He repeatedly circulated his mind with words such as Mao Runzhi, Zhongnanhai, Ziguang Pavilion, and the poem Zhang Zhun had just said. She was very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. When she encountered something she didn't understand, she wanted to find the root of it. This personality is somewhat similar to Xue Zhidie.

When Bai Snake saw Liu Rushi's look of food and food, he comforted him and said, "Sister Liu, don't listen to him being mysterious. How could Mao Runzhi be there? I think it was probably what he made by himself. I don't know where he heard the lip lyrics to fool us."

Liu Rushi shook her head gently. She did not agree with Bai Snake's speculation. If the lyrics could write such a level, they would definitely be a character in the future and would not be able to work hard in the wild. It is not surprising that he has never heard of Mao Runzhi, who knows which one he is. But if he has no impression of this poem, it would be strange. This fully shows that Zhang Zhun has very few possibilities for plagiarism.

Well, Liu Rushi is still very confident about her poetry and lyrics. Her conjecture is based on extreme confidence. Her inference is that even if she doesn’t know the source of this poem, it is even more impossible for Zhang Zhun to know. Since she doesn’t know, it is what Zhang Zhun made herself. However, with Zhang Zhun’s level, how could she write such a lyrics? Moreover, Xiangjiang River and Orange Island are far away in Huguang, which has nothing to do with Zhang Zhun at all.

With curious thoughts, Liu Rushi hurriedly finished the meal and came to Zhang Zhun's study with Bai Snake.

Zhang Zhun's study is on the right side of the White House. It is an independent building. It is very quiet and spacious. To be precise, this building is not a study at all, but a place where he handles official duties every day. Because there are a large number of bookcases in the rooms on both sides, which contain many books to decorate the storefront and beauties. Therefore, there is an internal name called the study.

In fact, it is really embarrassing to Zhang Zhun to read those lines, from right to left. Since he came to this world, Zhang Zhun has never read books. The reason why he has so many books is to pretend to be gentle, but on the other hand, it is what the little girl Xue Ningying needs. The little girl likes reading these books the most.

Liu Rushi is talented, knowledgeable, and has a lot of knowledge. He is naturally fond of reading books. Seeing that there are actually many ancient books, Liu Rushi's suspicion of Zhang Zhun became a little deeper. If Zhang Zhun had really read all these ancient books and wrote the lyrics just now, he would not be very surprised.

When Zhang Zhun saw Liu Rushi's eyes flashing constantly, he could guess what she was thinking, thinking, you are so proud of me. He shook his head and said with a smile: "These books recognize me, but I don't recognize them."

White Snake smiled and said, "I don't recognize it either."

Zhang Zhun's face turned upright and said seriously: "Let Sister Liu teach you how to read and write in the future."

Snake White shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

Zhang Zhun said with a straight face: "It's not okay to be uneducated."

White Snake pouted, obviously not very happy. She was the most pretentious about studying, so she might as well go to dance a sword! Even if she didn’t dance a sword, it would be good to perform a juggling. When my sister comes in the future, she can perform a juggling often.

Liu Rushi said in a regular manner: "I don't know what important things are there to call you?"

Zhang Zhun looked up and down at her and suddenly said, "You go and change into men's clothes and come back."

Liu Rushi was slightly stunned again.
Chapter completed!