Fusu looked around and pointed at himself in disbelief. Did he want him to demonstrate again?
Isn’t this embarrassing!
That day in Ran Fang's mansion, he only watched it once. How could he remember so many actions?
What's more, he has been studying with Li Si these days, so how can he have time to recall what happened that day?
If he hadn't seen Ying Zheng exercising there today, he would have completely forgotten about it.
Therefore, the moment he heard what Ying Zheng said, he felt like he was sweating. He didn't know how to answer. His legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't take a step forward.
He said quietly and doubtfully: "Me?"
It's a pity that no one heard him, and naturally no one answered him. As soon as he closed his eyes and hardened his heart, he was ready to go to Ying Zheng to apologize.
At this moment, I heard a clear and sweet voice, like the sound of nature: "Here!"
He looked up and saw Ran Fang coming out from behind a pillar.
When he walked to Ying Zheng, he smiled and nodded at him.
Maybe it was a problem of sight. When Fusu came over just now, he didn't see anyone standing there, or maybe he didn't expect there would be anyone here at all.
This made Fusu relax a little. He glanced at Wei Liang reproachfully. Why didn't Ran Fang tell him since Ran Fang was here?
I almost knelt there and admitted my mistake just now.
Wei Liang, who didn't know how to defend himself, could only pretend not to see it. He was about to speak just now, but was stopped by Fusu. Now he blames himself?
Ran Fang stepped forward confidently and stood beside Ying Zheng, making sure that Ying Zheng could see him while not positioning his body higher than Ying Zheng, which would appear disrespectful.
While doing the movements, he explained: "In this movement, the forefoot of the right foot should first land in front of the left foot, then turn around, lift the right foot, and put the left foot down at the same time. This is the left independent step."
"Then the left hand is lowered and pressed next to the left hip, and the right hook is lowered and turned into a palm, raised in front of the body, with the palm to the left, higher than eye level, and the right arm is half bent into an arc..."
Although Ran Fang's movements were slow, they had a pleasing rhythm to them. Coupled with the descriptions in his mouth, every movement was so clear.
After he finished, he put away his posture and stood there waiting for Ying Zheng to start.
Learning from Ran Fang's movements just now, Ying Zheng executed the movements in a flawless manner. Although it looked a little different from Ran Fang's movements, it could be seen that he worked very hard.
After Ying Zheng was able to recall the subsequent actions, Ran Fang took a few steps back respectfully and stood there waiting for Ying Zheng's call.
After another half an hour, Ying Zheng finally completed the entire set of actions.
He seemed to have just seen Fusu and asked with a smile: "Fusu is here too?"
Fusu made himself forget the embarrassment just now, walked forward with a relaxed expression, and saluted Ying Zheng respectfully: "See you, Father."
"My son, I have learned a lot from being with the Prime Minister these days. I come here specifically to thank my father for his teachings."
"This is a delicacy that my son discovered when he was outside the city. I specially sent it to the palace for my father to taste."
After saying that, Wei Liang immediately took the things forward and placed the contents on the stone table in front of Ying Zheng.
Looking at the delicious food in front of him, Ying Zheng felt a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.
He seems to have seen these things before, but why can't he remember them?
"What's this?"
"This is milk tea. I heard that it is only available in small shopping malls and commercial streets. I brought it here specially."
Hearing the name, Ying Zheng looked at Ran Fang and then at Fu Su. He had also drank this thing.
However, when I drank it outside, it was not served in such an exquisite teapot, but in a simple large bowl.
No wonder the taste smells familiar but looks so strange.
"Okay, let it go."
Fusu was a little surprised. He knew that Ying Zheng had always been curious about some novel food.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to spend some energy to invite the milk tea maker to his residence and specially made such a pot of milk tea for Ying Zheng. He thought Ying Zheng would be happy, but he did not expect it to be so dull.
Although he was a little confused and disappointed, he couldn't say anything. He could only lower his head and said, "Here."
Ying Zheng didn't point out that he had eaten this thing before. After all, it was Fusu's heart, so he just kept it.
He felt that he had given a lot of face, and turned to look at Ran Fang.
He looked at Ran Fang with appreciative and satisfied eyes and said, "Have you drawn the map yet?"
"Hurry up and show me!"
"Here."
Ran Fang turned around, took out a neatly folded piece of cloth from the tray in the hands of the attendant behind him, spread it out with a "clatter", and placed it on the stone table.
The milk tea on the table had already been taken away by the waiter, as if it had never been there.
As the painted cloth slowly unfolded, a world map was clearly placed in front of Ying Zheng and Fusu, with the location of the Americas mentioned by Ran Fang also marked on it.
Moreover, there are some directions of mountains and rivers on the painting, which makes people feel a little more convincing.
"this……"
The moment he saw the canvas, Ying Zheng had a smile on his face.
But when he listened carefully to Ran Fang's explanation about where was Da Qin and where was Xiongnu, the expression on his face was a little solemn.
Although he had never seen what the world outside of Da Qin was like, the Da Qin that Ran Fang painted seemed different from what he thought.
You must know that such a vast land as Da Qin naturally has mountains, rivers and maps.
The mountains and rivers in those paintings seem to be different from those painted by Ran Fang.
So, is the map drawn by Ran Fang real?
Ran Fang had been paying attention to their reactions. When he saw Ying Zheng's eyes changing from shock at first to suspicion later, he was a little puzzled. Could it be that he had seen the world map?
It shouldn't be.
He drew this based on the maps in his memory. As long as he could remember the mountains, rivers, he had marked them one by one. Is there any problem?
"Your Majesty... is there anything wrong with the map of the world that I drew?"
Naturally, Ying Zheng was not someone who dared not say anything. He pointed to the Qi Di, Wu Yue Land and the location marked by the Yellow River drawn by Ran Fang, and said, "Have you ever been to these places?"
Ran Fang was a little surprised by this question, but he still said honestly: "Never."
"Then how do you know that this is the case in these places?"
Ran Fang was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
And Ying Zheng's purpose was not to investigate how he drew it. He also continued: "I have seen these places from the mountains and rivers, and they are a little different from what you drew."
"Then tell me, is yours true, or is the picture of mountains, rivers and rivers true?"
