President of Qingzhou University.

Wearing gold glasses, the headmaster is looking at the paper in front of him.

He turned it very slowly and lightly, as if a little bit of force would tear the manuscript paper.

Unknowingly, he thought he was reading a precious ancient book.

"Alas."

After a while, the headmaster finally took off his glasses and let out a deep sigh.

Changxi stood aside, watching quietly, without speaking.

"Changxi, is this really written by Chinese people?" The headmaster asked.

Chang Xi nodded: "yes, principal."

"Beyond imagination, I never knew that these ancient books could be interpreted in this way. After reading the whole article, I feel like I'm in a hurry. I'm afraid Mr. Li Zaixian is limited to that. " The principal sighed.

Chang Xi's eyes blinked, but his words were unfeeling: "headmaster, Mr. Li has only interpreted less than half of it. If you compare them, Mr. Li will be ashamed of himself. "

The principal was slightly embarrassed, and of course he knew that. But Li Zaixian is a senior figure of Qingda. He can't belittle Li Zaixian, can he?

Diverging from the topic, the headmaster asked, "by the way, did that Chinese leave his name?"

Chang Xi shook his head: "No. But I have pictures taken on the spot. "

With that, Chang Xi took out his mobile phone and handed it to the headmaster.

The principal took it curiously, took a look at it, and sat down on the chair with a puff.

"Why... It's him!"

"Who?" Changxi asked in surprise.

The headmaster grinned bitterly for a long time before answering, "who is the most popular Chinese now?"

"In the limelight?" Chang Xi frowned and couldn't think of it. He doesn't pay attention to the news of Huaxia at ordinary times, and is basically immersed in learning. It's difficult for him to tell about some famous Chinese stars.

"To put it simply, it's more suitable for the Chinese who are the most annoying people in South Korea." The principal put it another way.

Changxi finally changed his expression. He pointed to the screen of his mobile phone and asked, "is he... Is he... Wang Yong?"

The principal nodded.

Changxi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. Just from his twinkling eyes, we can see how complicated his mood is at the moment.

Originally thought met a sincere rescue South Korea lost culture of international friends, who knows is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Come on, Changxi. Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it. " The headmaster patted Chang Xi on the shoulder.

Changxi Muran agreed, out of the principal's office. Until now, he has not recovered from the shock of knowing Wang Yong's identity.

After Chang Xi left, the headmaster immediately picked up the stack of manuscripts, put them in his briefcase and hurried out of the door.

Changxi has not yet returned to the classroom, the principal has already got on the car and left the school.

Yushan Academy.

Li Zaixian continued to have morning classes.

But this time, the morning class lasted a long time, until more than ten o'clock, still did not finish reading.

The tea in front of him was cold enough, and half a piece of cake was put aside.

The book in my hand didn't turn a few pages in the morning, and my eyes wandered on the paper.

"Teacher, you seem a little upset today?" A student asked Li Zaixian.

Li Zaixian sighed, put the book down and said, "yes. The most important thing in reading is to learn to lock the heart and the horse. I thought I was very proficient at it when I was seven years old, but I still have this problem 60 years later. "

"Why are you upset?"

"The fate of the country and the proprieties of the people are disturbing everything. I don't know if anyone can control my Korean culture after 100 years. " Li Zaixian said.

"The former planted trees, the latter enjoyed the cool. Teachers can plan the direction for Korea in your lifetime, and future generations only need to follow the direction you plan. If you follow the compass, you won't go askew. " The student flattered quietly.

Li just wanted to reply, suddenly looked at a direction, the whole person was stunned.

"What's that?" The students also took the opportunity to look at the past, and then saw a scene that surprised people.

On the stream outside the Academy, the water vapor is now transpiration, lingering with several hibiscus flowers beside the stream, emitting a colorful halo.

The fashion they saw was only about the size of a PU fan, and in an instant it spread to the size of a water tank.

At the moment, with the mountain wind blowing, the five colors of water vapor in the stream spread more and more. In a few minutes, it had already permeated the whole stream.

From a distance, it looks like a layer of colorful gossamer on the stream.

"How beautiful

"Is this water vapor? Why haven't I seen it in three years? "

"Don't say you haven't seen it in three years, I haven't seen it in nearly ten years. It's really beautiful

A group of college students and staff also ran out, looking at the five colors of water and marveling.

Only Li Zaixian kept silent and kept staring at the water vapor.

When they were puzzled, Li Zaixian burst out laughing: "ha ha, this is Qingyun! Good omen, good omen

"Qingyun?" People don't understand.

"According to the astronomy annals of Hanshu, if smoke is not smoke, if cloud is not cloud, one after another is gloomy, and if it is Xiaosuo, it is Yu Qingyun who is happy《 Filial piety? It is also said in the contract of conferring gods that when virtue comes to the mountain mausoleum, the auspicious clouds will appear, and when virtue comes to the deep spring, the Yellow Dragon will see. Both refer to Qingyun as an auspicious omen, similar to the ancient "River map out, sage now.". These five colors may not represent the appearance of saints, but there must be something auspicious happening! " Li Zaixian twisted his chin and said happily.

The original upset mood in the morning was swept away, and replaced by endless joy.

Auspicious omens don't appear casually, and the common scenes can't be called auspicious omens. Only when something like this never appears is it called auspicious.

This is as like as two peas in ancient books, Qingyun.

"South Korea, there must be a major positive event! You can wait for the news. " Li was the first to cut off the railway.

Others were overjoyed at the news.

"Old headmaster!" At this time, but listen to a cry outside the door, and then come into a person.

He is the current president of Qingda.

The headmaster walked up to Li Zaixian in a flash and said, "old headmaster, it's amazing!"

"What's the matter?" Li Zaixian asked in surprise.

"Look at this."

The headmaster said and took out the manuscript from his briefcase.

Li Zai first took it and unfolded it. After only a few eyes, his face changed greatly.

"This... This is your interpretation?" Li Zaixian looked at the headmaster in disbelief and asked.

"How can I? Of course, it's not mine. It's someone else. " The principal replied with a wry smile.

Li Zaixian's face softened. Although the principal was also his student, he was not good at learning and could not interpret these words. There's obviously someone else.

Li first waved to everyone not to speak. He sat down slowly and began to study the stack of papers.

More than half an hour later, Li Zaixian finally finished watching it.

He first flashed, then slapped the table: "where is this man? I want to see him

Although the other students did not see the specific text of the manuscript, they all guessed one or two.

I'm afraid the only ones that can make Li Zaixian so excited are the volumes of ancient books in Qingda library.

But when did such a genius come out of South Korea to interpret the ancient books that Mr. Li couldn't understand?

Is it true that the appearance of Qingyun shows the world of this genius saint?

Everyone is looking forward to the headmaster.

But the headmaster felt bitter in his mouth. He looked at Li Zaixian's shining eyes, and then at other people's expectant eyes. Suddenly, he didn't want to announce the name of that person.

Because he knows what will happen if it is announced.

"Say it Li Zaixian frowned and was a little displeased. Although this kind of gifted students appear, they will certainly rob people from Qingda's hands and accept them as disciples, but they can't hide it just because they are worried about it, can they?

The headmaster was angry when he saw Li Zaixian. He knew that Li Zaixian had misunderstood his idea.

Can only sigh, say those two words.

"Wang Yong."

Jingle!

The ruler Li Zaixian held in his hand fell to the ground, making a clear sound.

"Wang Yong? No way Other people's faces changed, too.

"It's really him." Repeated the principal.

This sentence is like a thorn in everyone's heart. Just because of the joy brought by Qingyun, it disappeared in an instant.

Li Zaixian, in particular, picked up the ruler with trembling hands, but failed to put it in the right position three times.

Who is bad and why is it Wang Yong?

"Headmaster, who else knows about this?" Asked the student next to Li Zaixian.

"Just a group of students from Qingda."

"Go back quickly and give them a command. Don't let them talk nonsense. Let's stop this matter and don't spread it to the outside world. Wang Yong is a bad comer. He must not be given a chance to become famous. "

The principal nodded: "OK, I'll do it right away. Let's leave these manuscripts here first. "

With that, the principal walked out of the college gate. Just before going out, some nostalgic read the manuscript on the desk, obviously reluctant.

After the headmaster left for a long time, Li Zaixian took a deep breath and reappeared a touch of vitality on his decadent face.

"Teacher, are you ok?" Asked the student.

Li Zai first took a look at the five colored water vapor on the stream, suddenly picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

"It seems that I underestimated Wang Yong. He really has some real skills. But he thought that he could hit me with these things, so he miscalculated! The appearance of five color Qingyun is obviously not corresponding to the current situation. Although these pages of manuscripts are of great value, they are not enough for heaven to show auspicious signs. The real event hasn't happened yet, and it must be in South Korea! "

"In South Korea? In other words, it has nothing to do with Wang Yong? Only the auspicious omen of our Korean nation? " Student spirit a shock, ask.

Li Zaixian, with a "um" sound, got up, left the yard and went to the stream.

Other people in the hospital heard the speech, but also a moment to clear the lonely look, the bottom of my heart filled with new hope.

What is a thing that can be used as a warning by heaven?

It's really exciting just to think about it!

Compared with the auspicious omen that is going to happen, the influence brought by Wang Yong is nothing! Let the clown jump a little bit more!