After talking with Chumo and them, Zhang Feng left.

However, Li Chengqian and others also succeeded in eliminating the task assigned to them by Zhang Feng.

Last night they thought for a long time. It was almost impossible to complete the water diversion from the waterfall. Now there is such a thing. Zhang Feng is not in the mood to teach them what is called wind water transportation.

After all, if the idle and painful students don't do well, everything they have done before will be in vain.

This is the biggest problem.

When Zhang Feng arrived, Yu Shinan and others burst out bursts of laughter in Li Yuan's bamboo house.

The most important thing seems to be talking about Zhang Feng's new poem. At the door, three young people in hemp clothes and short shirts are standing neatly at the door reciting the Tao Te Ching again and again.

Zhang Feng didn't care. He shouted directly outside the door, "student Zhang Feng, meet some good teachers."

When they heard the speech, they burst into bursts of laughter again: "look, just talking about this boy, he came. Come in. The door is unlocked."

Seeing this, Zhang Feng opened the door.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a newly written word hanging on the screen in the middle of the room.

This is what poem Zhang Feng wrote last night.

Yu Shinan pointed to the poem on the screen and said, "did you write this last night?"

"I said it last night, but I didn't write it!"

And man Wen Yan asked, "why do people in Chang'an know now? You did it?"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng vomited bitterness.

"Wronged, students wronged! These are all worn by those damn people. By the way, the three bastards outside the door listened to the wall and spread them to me."

When Yu Shinan heard the speech, he pointed to a futon and motioned Zhang Feng to sit down. Then he said, "now, your poem is completely popular. Last night, the three boys earned three flower chickens and ten kilograms of marinated meat by your poem. Do you know?"

My poetry is so worthless?

Zhang Feng's eyes were round in an instant.

Yu Shinan smiled and scolded, "so, do you think poetry is cheap?"

"This is still from their hands. Do you know how much the second-hand earns?"

"How much?"

"300000 yuan!"

"Hiss --!"

Even Zhang Feng had a hunch, but he was shocked by this number.

Which local rich upstart wants to buy this?

You come to me!

I don't want to charge more. If you give me a hundred thousand, I can make you a hundred and eighty songs one night!

"Don't act so greedy. Do you think it's a good thing?"

Ouyang inquired, stared at Zhang Feng and scolded.

In an instant, Zhang Feng immediately put away the greed on his face.

"The students have been taught!"

Ouyang inquired and nodded: "but your poetry is excellent. As for Yu yu'er, we don't care. Just pay attention to the influence. However, I and others give you a piece of advice and stay away from this person, otherwise you won't know how to die at that time!"

???

This woman is so awesome?

Zhang Feng was not easy to ask, so he had to choke his head.

"Come on, there must be something wrong with this boy. Boy, the old scholar has just gone to the waterfall. Call him later. Let's discuss the friendly match between Chang'an University and the Imperial College."

"Oh."

Zhang Feng is honest like a good baby.

As soon as I went out, I looked at the three people at the door and waved, "go, old scholar, call me."

Then Zhang Feng returned directly to the bamboo house whether they wanted it or not.

Several people thought they didn't see him, drinking tea and commenting around the words.

A moment later, the old scholar hurried into the bamboo house. At this time, several talents sat down. After sitting down, Yu Shinan looked at the old scholar and said, "brother zihuai, you'd better talk about things at the foot of the mountain."

Hearing the speech, the old scholar looked at Zhang Feng and said: "I told Fengzi about the situation at the foot of the mountain yesterday. The current situation is that we can either set up a Cuju team ourselves or change another way. Brother Boji and I have discussed it at Chang'an University. It's really not good. We'll take out Fengzi's set of military science. Aren't Lao Yu training now? We'll call someone from them and we'll win."

Yu Shinan and others also put away the smile on their faces at this time. After touching their beard for a moment, Ouyang inquired and said, "although it seems that there is no problem, this military theory is still a military general, which is somewhat biased against our academy, so I think I still have to make Cuju."

"Do you think this is OK? Didn't a poem just come out last night? We are all Confucian scholars. How about comparing poetry?"

"I think so. No one can match my talent in poetry. And if I can win the Imperial College this time, my Chang'an University, together with the fame of our white deer academy, will rise again!"

A few people talked to me, and the discussion was lively. On the contrary, Zhang Feng felt whether he had come to the wrong place.

After you have discussed this matter, just let me know!

As for letting me sit here dry and listen to you fight?

As for?