Chapter 552 This is eight years old

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Wanyan Feixiong, who struggled to sit on the chair, drank the tea brought by his servant gracefully and gently. Although he was not very old, his gestures and gestures showed his extraordinary bearing.

With this kind of non-arrogant behavior, anyone with a little discernment can tell that Wanyan Feixiong is definitely not an ordinary child.

Momentum cannot be manifested through pretense. If it is not cultivated for a long time, it will not be refreshing, but will make people laugh and make people feel that this person is artificial.

Qi Yun, who had already calmed down and sat in the passenger seat, naturally noticed Wanyan Feixiong's extraordinary momentum when he raised his hands and raised his head, and couldn't help but be a little surprised as to who this child was.

Qi Yun, the son of a rich and powerful family, naturally saw a lot of him, not to mention his younger brother Qi Liang, and his eldest uncle Song Qing's family. They are all children of powerful people, but in terms of momentum, they are still a step behind this eight or nine-year-old boy.

Wanyan Feixiong put down his tea cup and looked at the furnishings in the hall, and nodded calmly: "Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, which is pleasing to the eye. Brother, your home is nice!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wanyan Feixiong, who looked like a little adult, and sighed: "Okay, stop showing off with your conversation, tell me, why did you come to Dalong? Didn't His Majesty stop you?"

"I stopped her, but Dalong came after I convinced her. Otherwise, brother, do you think I can get out of the border?"

Looking at Wanyan Feixiong Liu Mingzhi who was serious about it, he shook his head: "You are self-aware. What are you doing in Dalong? Touring the mountains and rivers?"

"Brother, I'm coming to Dalong to study!"

"Going to school? Doesn't your Kingdom of Jin have Samantabhadra Academy? There are also famous people gathering there. Why are you so crazy? You traveled thousands of miles to Dalong to study."

Wanyan Feixiong's thick brows furrowed and he sighed like an octogenarian. Just hearing the voice, he really thought he was a prodigal son who had experienced many vicissitudes of life!

"Brother, Puxian Academy is good, but they can't teach me what I want to learn, so I have no choice but to come to Dalong to study. My younger brother, I came here with the desire to learn, even though Dalong is thousands of miles away."

"You are young but you have a strong tone. Back then, you scholars from the Puxian Academy of the Jin Kingdom were almost on a par with the high school scholars from Dangyang Academy, the most talented people in the world. It was hard to tell the winner. They can't teach you what you want to learn!"

"The art of counting, let alone teach me the art of counting A and B. If I mention it to them, they don't understand. How can they teach me?"

Liu Mingzhi recalled the conversation the Queen had with him when he returned from his mission, and frowned at Wanyan Feixiong: "What you should learn is the way of governing..., not the way of counting." suits you."

Wanyan Feixiong jumped off the chair and wandered around with his hands behind his back. After drinking tea, he looked at Liu Mingzhi calmly: "Brother, have you ever thought about why the moon sets and the moon rises? Why do we have three hundred and sixty-five days in a year? Divided into four seasons? Why do thunder and lightning occur in the sky? What is the purpose of a person’s thirty-six thousand lifetimes?”

Liu Mingzhi looked at the cheerful Wanyan Feixiong and twitched his lips: "Then you should become a philosopher and astronomer, not a mathematician!"

Wanyan Feixiong was stunned and stroked his smooth, beardless chin with his small hand: "Philosophy, academics, astronomy and geography, a generation of great masters, philosophers, astronomers, wonderful! Brother really woke up the dreamer with one word!"

Looking at Wanyan Feixiong Liu who was climbing along the pole, he was speechless. How did this kid's imagination come to be!

"Brother, why do you think people stay on the ground and can't fly? Is it because after putting on wings like a bird, it can leave the earth and soar into the sky like a bird?"

"My eldest brother once thought so too, but a teacher named Wen Renzheng gave me a vivid lesson. People can actually fly!"

"The flying I'm talking about is not the kind of flying that uses internal force to fly, but the kind of flying that truly cuts through the sky and travels in the universe. Arrows can fly very high with the help of bow strings. Can people also fly very high with the help of something? As long as they are strong It’s not impossible to fly to the moon if it’s big enough!”

Liu Mingzhi looked blankly at Wanyan Feixiong, who was talking without any hint of indolence. Is this guy really an ancient person? It couldn't be that he was a time traveler like himself, it was just that he was two centuries earlier than him before he traveled through time.

Damn, you are an eight or nine-year-old kid who doesn't want to pee or mud, but here you are discussing the mysteries of the universe with me. Don't you think there's something wrong with the style of your painting?

Qi Yun even opened her lips slightly as she looked at Wanyan Feixiong, who was wandering around and talking. She couldn't keep up with his train of thought and was confused.

Qi Yun, like Liu Mingzhi, couldn't believe that the child in front of her was only eight or nine years old. What were they talking about?

Liu Mingzhi smacked his lips in confusion, looked around, and his eyes lit up when he saw the rice paper left by the old man on the table beside him, naughty boy, aren't you studying astronomy and geography? I'll kill you!

Young Master Liu took two pieces of rice paper and started tossing them around under the puzzled looks of Qi Yun and the others.

After a while, a paper airplane folded out.

Liu Mingzhi put the paper airplane aside, filled the teacup in his hand with rice paper and tied it with rice paper. He looked at Wanyan Feixiong jokingly and said: "Boy, watch, as long as you can understand why this is, big brother will teach you something else." thing!"

After saying that, Wanyan Feixiong lowered the tea cup under his dull eyes. Young Master Liu was relieved when he saw that the rice paper had not fallen off. Fortunately, the atmospheric pressure still existed.

Wanyan Feixiong stared at the teacup and rice paper in Liu Mingzhi's hands with open mouth, extremely surprised.

In his opinion, it makes sense that the water should be washed into some rice paper and left on the ground.

Qi Yunfeng's eyes widened and she looked at the teacup in her husband's hand with great curiosity.

Wanyan Feixiong circled around the tea cup in Liu Mingzhi's hand, looking at it for a long time but still not seeing any mystery.

Liu Mingzhi raised the corner of his mouth: "Boy, do you think this is just a trick? There is no water in the cup!"

Wanyan Feixiong shook his head and nodded for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he stretched out his hand and pulled open the rice paper under the cup. The tea in the cup fell to the ground with a splash.

Not only was Wanyan Feixiong not startled, but he squatted down and touched his chin. He looked at the rice paper in his hand and at the water stains on the ground and began to think deeply.

After a long while, Wanyan Feixiong raised his head and looked at Liu Mingzhi: "Brother, is there some kind of invisible and intangible existence around us that is holding this rice paper, so that the water in the cup is not allowed to flow out! For example, the light air ?”

Liu Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked when he looked at Wanyan Feixiong, who was only eight years old. This child would definitely be a figure who will go down in history in the future.

This brain circuit is so powerful, so imaginative and eclectic!

Wanyan Feixiong watched as the stunned eldest brother took out a piece of rice paper and put it on the cup filled with tea in his hand, imitating Young Master Liu's actions and took down the cup.

Sure enough, the rice paper clung tightly to the tea cup and did not fall off.

Wanyang Feixiong raised the teacup in his hand and observed it carefully: "There must be something holding the paper. It's not that the water won't flow down, but that the thing holding the paper is more powerful than the water in the teacup. But what is this thing? It’s much more interesting than counting!”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wanyan Feixiong who was observing with a tea cup with a tangled expression, and scratched his head heavily!

"My young master, if this butterfly flaps its wings, it won't bring the dragon into a new era, right?"

The key thing that he couldn't accept even more was Wanyan Feixiong's age.

This guy is eight years old?

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