Qi Yun got the answer she wanted, and nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you, Grandpa Wenren, for clarifying my doubts. But whether this person is really hiding his clumsiness, or is he really a ignorant person, I still have no idea." It remains to be considered, and I will definitely recommend it to Grandpa when we have the results."
Wen Renzheng nodded disappointedly: "Since I don't have time to meet with you now, I can only visit you again if you have the opportunity in the future. As long as you are willing, I will definitely come to visit you."
Wenren Yunshu hugged Qi Yun playfully: "Brother Qi, don't forget Shu'er. Shu'er also admires this gentleman's style and hopes to meet this senior one day."
Li Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I have no chance to meet this master. I hope that the teacher will express his admiration to his students if he has the opportunity in the future."
"Hypocritical, Li Bai and He Zhizhang are both dead, and you still pay homage to this one and that one. Since you admire them so much, why not go down and find them." Liu Mingzhi curled his lips and muttered as he looked at these ignorant people.
Wen Renzheng seemed to have finally thought of something, and looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sitting on pins and needles: "Young man from the Liu family, why did you come to see me?"
Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes helplessly. You guys finally remembered that I still exist. You talked endlessly with three poems, thinking that your father had sent you a letter.
"I don't want to either, it's all Qi Liang..."
Qi Yun coughed: "Uh-huh."
"It's all Qi Liang. He said that Commander, you are highly virtuous and respected, and you have worked hard and accomplished great things. In order for the students of Dangyang Academy to stand out and shine, Commander, you have been working tirelessly and hard-working to teach and educate people. I hope that one day we can become famous. I admire you." I have to say that although Liu Mingzhi is a little bit mean-mouthed, his desire to survive is still very strong.
Wen Renzheng's old face turned red rarely, and Wen Ren Yunshu seemed to have seen something incredible: "Grandpa, you are actually blushing."
Wen Renzheng coughed twice: "Boy, you still haven't said what you are doing here."
"Mountain Chief, I just said that I came here with Brother Qi to pay homage to you, this highly respected senior who works tirelessly every day to impart knowledge to the students. It is you, our most respected Wenren Mountain Chief. And Who is the one who takes care of the students in the academy as carefully as a flower, rain or shine? It’s you, our most hard-working President Wenrenshan.
"It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. Spring silkworms will die when their threads are gone, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. It is you, the leader of the mountain, who burns your last light and illuminates the distance for us lost lambs." , ah, we are the most..."
The more Wen Renzheng listened, the more uncomfortable he became, so he had to interrupt Liu Mingzhi's flattery: "Wait a minute, kid, don't say any more."
Liu Mingzhi was still thinking about it, but suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by Wen Renzheng, and he scratched his hair at a loss: "Yeah? Is it too much? No way, doesn't the leader like to hear this the most? ? I have memorized these words since childhood."
Li Zheng looked at Liu Mingzhi with great interest: "It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. Spring silkworms will die when silkworms die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up. Boy, from which classics did these two lines of poetry come from? Can you help me? Clear up some confusion?"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes were slightly drunk, as if he was drunk and he was fine: "Really? Why didn't I know that I said this? Did you hear it wrong?"
Wen Renzheng also hissed: "Young man from the Liu family, you did say these two sentences. I am also very curious. Which allusion do these two sentences come from?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun in confusion: "Brother Qi, did I say that?"
Qi Yun replied calmly: "You said it, and you also said that Grandpa Wenren burned himself to illuminate the future of others. This just reflects the previous sentence that the spring silkworms will not die until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up." "
"Brother Liu, just admit it. Shu'er also heard it. We can all testify that you did say this."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows, he was still playing a beauty trap, this is what I really like: "I really didn't say it, you must have heard wrong."
Li Zheng glanced at Liu Mingzhi meaningfully: "That's all. Since Mr. Liu really didn't say this, we must have heard it wrong."
Wenren Yunshu was a little dissatisfied: "Uncle Li, Liu Wan... the young master did say this. Shu'er heard it clearly from the side, and there is absolutely no mistake."
Liu Mingzhi himself was confused. Did he really say these two sentences? The co-authorship was not because Liu Mingzhi refused to admit it, but because Qi Yun coughed and his strong desire for survival made Liu Mingzhi talk a lot. Did he ever say that he was confused?
"Hiss...did I really say that?"
"Young Master Liu, something has caused me a very big headache, so I thought of going to the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River to relax. I happened to pay a visit to my former mentor. I happened to hear that Mr. Liu was an unparalleled talent and was famous in Jinling. It happened that my mentor was right. Mr. Liu, you have also praised me very much, I wonder if you can shed some light on my doubts?"
"Me? Famous? Unparalleled in talent? I said this uncle, are you sure you are not scolding me?"
Liu Mingzhi himself doesn’t know who he is, so he believes that he has countless wealth and that he has unparalleled talents. Isn’t that nonsense?
Well, everyone is carrying the sedan chair. Since Li Zheng compliments himself so much, he must ask for something, but what does he have that this old guy can appreciate?
Thinking of Li Zheng's weird look before, Liu Mingzhi's heart suddenly twitched. This old guy couldn't really be gay.
"Sir, I have something presumptuous that I would like to ask my uncle for advice. I wonder if you, sir, can help me clarify my doubts."
Li Zheng had a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what question Liu Mingzhi wanted to ask him: "Young Master Liu, just say it doesn't matter, I will help you clear up some of your doubts."
"I wonder if you, sir, have a family?"
Although Li Zheng didn't know why Liu Mingzhi asked such a question, he still answered honestly: "I have many descendants. I don't know why Mr. Liu would ask such a strange question."
Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old guy was not addicted to sleeve cutting, so what do you want? It can't be money.
Suddenly I felt a tightness in my heart. Damn it, this guy just wants to borrow money.
"No, not even a copper. Don't even think about it. I am very poor."
Li Zheng was stunned and didn't know what Liu Mingzhi meant. When did he talk about the issue of wealth and poverty?
However, Wen Renzheng seemed to have understood something and pretended to stroke his beard to hide his chuckle.
"Mr. Liu, I don't seem to have mentioned the matter of silver, but I have something to ask Mr. Liu."
Wen Renzheng's face turned ugly: "Yanhe, the civil and military ministers will have to deal with matters in the DPRK. What does he, a boy who is not good at government work, know?"
"There is a saying that there is a sequence of learning and there is a specialization in the arts. What if this young master can solve it? Mr. Li, tell me, maybe I can solve this problem for you in a flash of inspiration? There is no harm in trying. "
Wen Renzheng glanced at Liu Mingzhi with pity: "I don't know, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
