If someone asks again, what is it like for a person to squander his talents wantonly? Then just answer, just look at this primary school student today.
As for the consequences, it seems to no longer matter whether the primary school students will be persecuted by the powerful and cut off their path to fame and spend the rest of their lives in idle clouds and wild cranes.
Just like who cares about Tang Bohu not being an official, and who cares about Zheng Ming not being elected? Didn't Li Taibai never succeed in his life? Didn't the restaurant always have the name Taibai Tower?
"Let's go, let's go!" Qin Dewei greeted Wang Lianqing who still had more to say.
Miss Wang reluctantly began to read the closing lines: "Xiao Langjun has so many works, he should publish a collection."
"This is a good idea!" Qin Dewei seemed to be reminded, and turned to everyone at the table and said:
"But I don't know the book printing merchant. If any of you are familiar with it, you might as well ask him to come to Qingxi Humble House!"
He thought for a while and then added: "This collection is called the Collection of Injustice, and it is specially designed to collect cries of injustice. In addition to the ones below, there are also other poems and songs that express worries, anger, and injustice.
In addition, if you have any grievances or complaints, please submit a letter to Qingxi Humble House and select your best works and add them to the appendix!"
Everyone was slightly shocked. This should be the work of the leader of the altar alliance. Are the primary school students going to start fighting for class power now?
I don’t know why, but I’m really looking forward to the elementary school students continuing to complain in new ways. “I’m a useless scholar” is quite interesting. It would be even better if there were some good lyrics.
"This is called avoiding the banquet, fearing the word prison, and writing books for the sake of rice, and don't want to make a prophecy with one word." Qin Dewei suddenly laughed at himself, then bowed his hands to everyone in a cool manner, and walked out.
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Everyone was similarly forced to have angry faces. Is this self-deprecation or pretense? Is it true that no one can tell?
Then I heard Wang Lianqing ask worriedly as she walked: "Will my family escort you back in a sedan?"
Qin Dewei laughed and said: "No need! A broken hat hides the face in the busy city, a leaky boat carrying wine overflowing, that's all!"
Everyone didn't wipe their faces clean, and they were made angry again.
I originally thought that today I would witness a scene where a child prodigy bows down for five buckets of rice and succumbs to power.
This is called a man who knows the current affairs and is a hero, and who endures humiliation and bear heavy burdens is a man. In order to pass the government examination, he should not be shabby.
However, they never expected that the primary school students would turn today's gathering into a new work launch conference, establish cultural hegemony out of thin air, beat Mr. Fu Yin to the point where he couldn't hold his head up, and spread the flames of war to the more critical provincial examination.
Only then did everyone remember that the other side of the Jinling primary school students was the Jiangdong Little Bully. Mr. Hengshan, who initiated this nickname, was really wise.
But where no one could see it, Wang, Ma, Zhang, and Zhao, four government officials from Jiangning County, were sitting in the tea shop opposite Taibai Building. When they saw the primary school students coming out of the building, they followed behind.
Delivered to home.
Now that the real protagonists are gone, what are the others left to do, so tonight's party ended hastily.
Wang Fengyuan accompanied his teacher Gu Lin back and asked a question that confused him: "What are we doing here tonight? What's the point of going to Taibai Tower?"
Mr. Gu pondered for a long time. How to answer this question while maintaining the dignity of a teacher is still very technical.
If you answer the truth directly and say that you wanted to help punch someone but still haven't done it, then it definitely won't work. Do you still want the teacher's face?
Finally, he slowly said: "Ji Shan, as the saying goes, if three people are walking together, there must be my teacher. It is also said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be invincible in a hundred battles, ah no, you will not be in danger in a hundred battles. You are also smart and eager to learn, and you are not ashamed to ask questions."
Wang Fengyuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that the teacher took his disciples to Taibai Tower today to let them observe and learn from the primary school student."
Mr. Gu nodded lightly and asked a famous teacher: "What have you learned?"
Wang Fengyuan said with shame: "I feel ashamed to say that I didn't learn anything and let down the teacher's hard work."
Mr. Gu was slightly surprised. This disciple can't even open his eyes and make up lies? How can he succeed in the future? He asked again: "You have been watching for a long time and you have no idea at all?"
Wang Fengyuan said distressedly: "The only thing I have learned from this disciple is that I really can't learn it. The elementary school students' routines really require too much talent. Even if they understand it, they can't learn it. After thinking about it, only teachers can imitate it!"
Teacher Gu: ""
If he had such a talent for writing famous poems as drinking water, he would have punched the capital and kicked Suzhou, and become the leader of the national fraternity!
"So Jishan, are you so discouraged and giving up? Where is your ambition?" Teacher Gu continued to ask seriously.
Wang Fengyuan said very thoughtfully: "In the future, the disciples will practice calligraphy, painting, and seal carving more. After that, the primary school student cannot be proficient in everything. Just avoid his strengths!"
Teacher Gu: ""
Wang Fengyuan said uneasily: "What is wrong with what my disciple said?"
"It's not impossible to do it, but it's wrong to say it!" Teacher Gu taught: "You have three thousand different roads leading to the same destination. If you want to cultivate more talents, you can experience different states of mind, learn by analogy, enrich yourself, and ultimately improve yourself!"
Wang Fengyuan was sincerely convinced and said: "I sincerely accept the teacher's teachings!"
After thinking about it, Mr. Gu sighed to his disciple: "Ji Shan, I have been living in seclusion in Nanjing for the past few years. I feel that my ambition has been sapped and I have no progress. I am deeply worried. I also need to make changes!"
Wang Fengyuan asked: "What does the teacher have in mind?"
Teacher Gu replied with great insight: "As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books. I will find an opportunity in the next two years to become an official again. I will use this to continue to expand my reading and knowledge in order to improve myself."
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After that night, no one in Nanjing circles mentioned that the primary school student Jiang Lang had exhausted his talents or that Zhong Yong was hurt.
Last year's elementary school student showed off his skills, and everyone exclaimed that this kid had outstanding talent. But after this night, everyone realized that last year's elementary school student was still restrained.
I also want to thank the primary school students for adhering to the aloof character and not liking to hang out in social gatherings. Otherwise, would there still be opportunities for others to shine?
Then there is a new current event, that is, Wang Lianqing, who is among the four beauties of Qinhuai, has another name in the industry called Jinling Chunmeng.
This name is very remarkable, because with the word "Jinling" on it, it is equivalent to an aura similar to a city's business card.
At present, this aura should only be possessed by the four beauties of Qinhuai, but Jinling Chunmeng Wang Lianqing has gradually gained it.
Wang Meiren, who sang about the shattered dreams of the Six Dynasties and her tears stained with rouge, has become the new goddess image in many people's minds.
The rouge was stained with tears like Madam Chen from Wang Mei's family. The primary school student finally got the idea!
Previously, I used my good daughter to work as a female vase servant for a year. When I remembered, I threw away the first poem and asked the servant to publish it instead. When I couldn't remember, I ignored her for ten days and a half.
This time, we finally arranged for a female lead. Not only did she have many lines, but she also had a complex performance format, including playing, singing, and poetry recitation. Her facial expressions also tested her acting skills. Fortunately, my daughter has solid basic skills and did not perform at a critical moment in her career.
Smashed.
Just as Mr. Chen was thinking about how to thank him, he heard another news. Jiangning County police arrested the primary school student named Qin with a ticket signed by the county magistrate.