Zhang Feng is speechless.

This is really so troublesome!

But at this time, in the crowd, a Confucian scholar suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw a Confucian scholar who was in his white robe or embroidered with gold rim and embroidered with azure bamboo leaves. One step forward, he hugged Zhang Feng with a fist, and then bowed like an Old Scholar gave a salute and said: "I have long heard that there is a Great Confucian hidden in Tonghui Street, the previous dynasty Great Confucian, the student has seen him here!"

At this time, the scene was completely quiet.

This is a matter between literati, even if they have the ability, they have no right to intervene.

If anyone dares to say one more word at this time, Bailiff behind the crowd will come up to teach him how to be a man.

Old Scholar face doesn't change the cuddle.

"Dare to ask you what's the matter, why did you interrupt the worship of Confucian Honored Teacher for no reason?"

"The students are puzzled, I believe that any Confucian scholar present is at heart Confused, this little gentleman, he seems to be only in his twenties, but why would he wear a Great Confucian shirt?"

"If Old Mister opened a school, what must be the next thing? Not at all, but this one, it won’t work. First of all, I have to talk about the origin of the clothes, and then talk about why it took the Great Confucian carriage and opened a school? Otherwise, I believe that all the students in the world will not take a break. !"

"hehe......"

This is here to hit the field!

Zhang Feng understands it.

And Old Scholar said in a low voice: "This is a normal process, and it is also indispensable. You only need to do it your own way. They are convinced of your abilities. I heard from the Xingdu people before that the Great Confucian will come to prove it for you when you enter, so don’t be afraid!"

Zhang Feng hearing this, and he calmed down instantly. .

Yes.

This thing was done by Old Li, and I haven't seen any silhouettes of Old Li and the others until now. Maybe I went to do this thing.

Besides, this damn thing is boring, right?

I'm here to open an Academy and do your ass!

If you have ability, can you just open one?

"This gentleman, don't know your surname? In Zhang Feng, why have you never heard of your name in this Chang'an City?"

Middle-aged Confucian scholar touched With his beard, he glanced at Zhang Feng faintly and said: "Menggui's surname is Sun, a person from Yushan. Outside, he is called Mr. Yushan! I wonder if there is a name for Zhang Feng?"

"Name is determined by parents Is there any change? My name is Zhang Feng, and the neighborhoods on Tonghui Street call me Feng'zi respectfully!"

"hahaha, well, well said, but this is nothing more than It's your sharp-tongued that's all, what do you have handed down, or something recognized by all Confucian scholars? If you have, who can prove it?"

Zhang Feng thought for a while. Not really.

Except for some calligraphy for Old Li and the others, he really didn't have anything to do with Aristocratic Family.

Zhang Feng could not help but suddenly felt a big loss.

I knew, what stuff to keep, and now pretend to read it out, he is not fragrant?

"This gentleman, Concubine has something to say!"

At this time.

Said Jing Shu cheerfully standing beside Old Scholar.

Sun Yushan hearing this, hurriedly clasped his fists.

I said that Jing Shu does not have any title, but who does not know in this Chang'an City?

Who doesn't know?

This Jing Shu's Zither Tune, which no one can understand, makes Confucian scholars all over the world scratch their heads.

But why does she come here today?

Could it be...

That youngster who broke her Zither Tune?

How is this possible?

It is rumored to be a masterpiece handed down by Cai Wenji, the daughter of Great Confucian Cai Yong of the Han Dynasty, but because of some things, it became an orphan in the hands of Jing Shu. Apart from her, no one knows this song. No one can decipher the meaning of this tune.

But...

"It turned out to be Young Lady Jing Shu. I wonder if the girl has anything to say? Please discuss it in the future?"

The appearance of Jing Shu caused all the students and stubbornness to be in an uproar.

"Could it be that this youngster failed Jing Shu's oath?"

"Impossible~! Zither Tune has been lost for dozens of hundreds of years. That youngster has What skills and abilities will crack?"

"Why did Jing Shu come here? This shows a lot of things!"

And Li Chengqian and the others looked at the crowd The poignant Jing Shu and the Fairy-like clothes blown by the north wind, coupled with her cold pretty face, make people give birth to unlimited reveries.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but look sideways.

But when Jing Shu passed by him, he actually just bowed gently and said: "Mr. Sun, I wonder if the little girl’s Eighteen Refrains on Tartar Pipes have you heard of it?"

"More than just listening to this song, the old man has already memorized it by heart!"

"Mr., did you know that someone broke the little girl in Yanlai Building a month ago? The first Zither Tune?"

"This..."

Sun Yushan's face is a bit ugly.

"Naturally knows."

"Does Young Lady Jing Shu mean, this Old Mister?"

Jing Shu shook his head, face The pearls on the veil on the upper veil also flickered.

"No, Mr. Sun, this is Noble Son Zhang!"

Om——!

Sun Yushan had guessed a while ago, but he did not expect that this youngster really broke it.

Cai Wenji was also a talented woman in the Han Dynasty after the death of Cai Yong at that time. What was made by him, would it be Fanpin?

This Zither Tune, which even the Great Confucian cannot guess, was really broken by this youngster.

"Noble Son Zhang, today your Academy is opened. The little girl has nothing to do with it. You will also present Eighteen Refrains on Tartar Pipes. I hope that Noble Son Zhang can play with the little girl, how about?"

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