Mr. Kaishi is a straightforward person, and his happiness and unhappiness are written on his face. He welcomes Zhang Peng and Xu Wanyi's visit, but he is not interested in Zhang Peng's request to teach at Beiting University.
"I have decided to go to Luming Town. Brother Xiangyin invited me to teach at Luming College. I am very interested in it." When he mentioned Mr. Xiangyin, Mr. Kaishi's eyes wandered, and his face was full of admiration. This had to be
Zhang Peng suspected that these two people had a serious tendency to go against each other.
What good can there be about a place with nooks and crannies like Luming Town? Isn’t going to teach there the same as eating sand? How can it be as comfortable and comfortable as going to Beiting City? But this kind of thing should never be said in front of Mr. Kaishi.
He, Zhang Peng, is afraid of being kicked out. But since you, Mr. Xiangyin, are playing the emotional card, don't blame me for playing dirty tricks.
"Mr. Kaishi's emphasis on love and justice is really admirable. It's a coincidence that this junior also brought a handwritten letter from your old friend when he came to visit this time." With that, Zhang Peng took out Mr. Qin from his arms.
A handwritten letter to Mr. Kaishi.
"It's Master Qin's handwriting?" Mr. Kaishi immediately sat upright when he saw the handwriting on the cover of the letter, took the letter with respectful hands, opened it and read it as if no one else was around.
Xu Wanyi looked at Zhang Peng worriedly. Mr. Kaishi's attitude just now made her a little uneasy, but Zhang Peng gave Xu Wanyi a reassuring look.
When he was young, Mr. Kaishi put away the letter, with a hesitant look on his face, and finally let out a long sigh: "Master Qin's words are sincere and every word is precious, but it's hard for me to choose."
Zhang Peng nodded with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Since the gentleman needs to think carefully, I and the princess will not bother you anymore. If the gentleman makes a decision tomorrow, just let me know. I will be on call."
Coming soon."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Peng said to Xu Wanyi, who was obviously a little stunned: "Madam, Luochen Mountain is beautiful and the snow scenery in winter is unparalleled. We must not come here in vain."
Although Xu Wanyi was puzzled, she still understood Zhang Peng's micro-expression, nodded and said, "That's what your husband said."
"Mr. Kaishi has lived in Luochen Mountain for many years. He must be quite familiar with the scenery of Luochen Mountain. I wonder if you can give me some pointers for the younger generation," Zhang Peng said respectfully.
Mr. Kaishi smiled faintly and called a disciple behind him who was about the same age as Zhang Peng: "Young uncle, you have lived in Luochen Mountain with my master for more than ten years, and you know the beautiful scenery of Luochen Mountain very well.
Let me serve as a guide for the princess and the princess, and make sure that the two distinguished guests enjoy their visit."
"Yes, teacher, I obey the order," the young disciple bowed and obeyed the order.
Mr. Kaishi smiled again and introduced to Zhang Peng: "Princess Princess, Commander Ma, this is my disciple, a descendant of the Wang family in Chang'an, named Changling, nicknamed Shaobo. Today I will ask him to take you two to visit Luochen."
Beautiful view of the mountains.”
Zhang Peng almost doubled over when he stood up. He stared at the young man with a mustache in front of him with wide eyes, and the excitement in his heart almost burst out.
Gao Shi just came before me, and today I met Wang Changling again? This is a great poet known as the "Seven Masters". His sentence "I will make the flying generals of the dragon city be here, but I won't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains" became a famous poem for primary and secondary school students in later generations.
The unshakable teaching content in Chinese textbooks.
We must get it! I have a collecting habit and I can't restrain it at all. Zhang Peng looked at this idol-level talent with extremely fiery eyes, which made Wang Changling feel chills all over his body...
It was only after Xu Wanyi left Mr. Kaishi's yard and boarded the boat on Luochen Lake that she figured out why Zhang Peng didn't try to persuade Mr. Kaishi while the iron was hot after reading Grandpa Qin's letter, because that was not only useless, but counterproductive.
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Mr. Kaishi is a great master, and his actions are all based on his own judgment, especially when two old friends invite him at the same time and he can only choose one, and he does not allow outsiders to judge him. Thinking of this, Xu Wanyi was a little scared, because she was really
I wanted to open my mouth to persuade.
After thinking about this problem, Xu Wanyi was immediately stumped by another problem, which was that Zhang Peng was too enthusiastic about this young man named Wang Changling.
Sincere and sincere, almost all available means were used!
And when had the young Wang Changling seen such an offensive? Although he had already been known as a talented man before following his mentor to Beiting, and he was the leader of the government, his chatting skills in later generations were not so simple.
After being seen through, he was deceived to the point where he couldn't find the answer. He only felt that Zhang Pengjunma was his close friend whom he had met so late. The two held hands tightly, and they were in love for a while, completely ignoring Xu Wanyi.
beside you.
On the main peak of Luochen Mountain, there is a flat area at the top. Mr. Kaishi built a small viewing pavilion here. When the snow is falling, the solitary pavilion on Cangshan Mountain reflecting the water of the lake is somewhat poetic.
"Brother Shao Bo, it's really unique to see the winter snow scene on Cangshan Mountain and Green Lake." Nowadays, Zhang Peng is also a martial arts practitioner with internal strength, and he has not felt the biting chill of the wind and snow in the mountains.
Wang Changling has practiced literature and martial arts since he was a child, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold. When he saw that Zhang Junma and the princess did not know what the cold was, he silently gave a thumbs up in his heart... It is said that Princess Beiting Luanming
High martial arts skills are rare in the world. Sure enough, there are no empty warriors despite the great reputation. What is unexpected is that Zhang Pengjunma is also a person with martial arts skills. It is ridiculous that I usually boast of being both civil and martial arts. I am really ashamed.
"My master has traveled all over Beiting, and he only loves Luochen Mountain. It is precisely because of its beautiful and pleasant scenery. There are eight such viewing pavilions among the five peaks of Luochen Mountain. The master calls them Luochen Nine.
Absolutely!"
"It's freezing cold, and heavy snow falls into the lake, but the lake has no tendency to freeze at all. It's so clear that you can see everything, and it's truly a breathtaking scenery." Xu Wanyi walked quietly to Zhang Penghe
Wang Changling intentionally or unintentionally blocked their intimate communication.
Zhang Peng pointed to a small boat on the lake. There was an old man fishing in the small boat. On a whim, he decided to be a literary copywriter again. After all, being with a great poet and using poetry to shorten the distance between each other is the best way: "This is
It's so difficult to fall in love with this scene. Young uncle, Brother Yu just came up with a good sentence. Please comment on it."
"Jun Ma has always been a talented poet, and the young uncle is all ears," Wang Changling was overjoyed. The story of Zhang Peng's two best poems that won the first prize has been widely circulated. Now there are new poems about to be published. How can we not make people look forward to it.
Zhang Peng took a step forward, facing the wind and snow outside the pavilion, and recited loudly: "Thousands of birds have disappeared, thousands of people have disappeared, and a man with a coir raincoat is alone, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."
Zhang Peng, who had no guilt in his heart, turned to look at Wang Changling after reciting the poem "Jiang Snow", and saw that the latter was closing his eyes and savoring the poem, enjoying the aftertaste of the artistic conception brought by the poem. He felt happy and satisfied. Sure enough,
The best way to deal with poets is poetry. What defeats magic is magic after all!
Thank you for the nine years of compulsory education, thank you to Teacher Liu Zongyuan, thank you for the beautiful scenery, and thank you for the gift of nature!