Chu Mo did not say anything to the doorman. After saying goodbye to the doorman, he went straight to Tingyin Lake.

Chu Mo was naturally familiar with this Tingyin Lake because he met Zhuge Yuqing here.

After coming to Tingyin Lake, there were already many talented men. These talented men were local and other prefectures and counties. Of course, many talents from Southern Yan and Northern Qi were naturally indispensable.

Learning has no end, learning has no borders.

Now the Dawu Dynasty shares its prosperity with the Southern Yan and Northern Qi, and even the Southern Yan and Northern Qi and the Dawu Dynasty hold literary exchanges every year.

Chu Mo went to the teaching place and looked up. An old man with white hair and beard but full of energy was concentrating on teaching some of his own experiences for many students below.

This old man is Zhuge Yuqing.

And these students who listened to the teaching were all working tirelessly.

You should know that among these students today, there are many scholars from major dynasties.

Seeing Zhuge Yuqing talking endlessly, Chu Mo showed a bitter smile and shook his head. Look, this teaching probably won't end in a few hours, but Chu Mo didn't waste so much time, just in Chu.

When Mo looked around, he looked at the four treasures of the study on the table not far away, and immediately walked forward.

"Brother, I wonder if I can use the pen and ink?"

Chu Mo bowed to a young man next to the table.

"Of course! Please, this young master!"

All the people present were literati and poets. Naturally, this young man would not refuse Chu Mo's request, and immediately pushed the pen and ink in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo took it, without thinking, took a piece of white paper to prevent him from standing in front of him. Then he moved and wrote a few big words on the white paper, and then stopped his hand and moved.

At the same time, the young man who lent his pen to Chu Mo was already shocked when he saw Chu Mo's vigorous and powerful calligraphy.

"Good handwriting is good! I didn't expect that this young man is so young and has such a high level of calligraphy. The young man admires it, admires it!"

As he said that, the young man bowed to Chu Mo with his fists.

"This guy is too good at it. He just likes to practice calligraphy in his spare time." Chu Mo said with a smile.

"Young Master is too humble. By the way, are you here to listen to Mr. Zhuge's teachings?"

The young man asked.

"No, I am a friend of Mr. Zhuge. I came here today to see him."

Hearing this, the young man was a little surprised.

Old friends?

Who is the young man in front of me? He is an old friend with Mr. Zhuge. You should know which of Mr. Zhuge’s old friends is not a famous person in the literary world.

As if he saw the young man's suspicion, Chu Mo smiled and picked up the paper with a few big words written on the table, and then bowed to the young man.

"This kind of brother, whose surname is Chu, is the only name of Mo. I am indeed an old friend of Mr. Zhuge. If a kind brother doesn't believe it, you give these words to Mr. Zhuge, and he will know that it is me who is here at a glance."

After saying that, Chu Mo held the pen again, wrote a few big words on another piece of white paper, then folded the white paper together and handed it to the young man.

Chu Mo could see that this person should be different from the students who were listening to the teachings. Zhuge Yuqing taught the teachings himself. Logically speaking, since this person came here, he should have gone to listen to the teachings together, but he

But there is no.

If Chu Mo guessed correctly, this person should be Zhuge Yuqing's student.

Sure enough, after hearing Chu Mo's words, the young man looked at Chu Mo and said suspiciously: "Brother, really know the teacher?"

Chu Mo nodded with a smile.

"Okay, please wait here now, and I will go and tell the teacher first."

After saying that, the young man took the thing handed over by Chu Mo and then ran towards Zhuge Yuqing.

At this moment, Zhuge Yuqing was still tirelessly teaching some of his experiences, and at this moment, the students who came to report to Chu Mo had already arrived not far from him.

The young man bowed to Zhuge Yuqing and then said, "Teacher, someone came outside and said he was an old friend of the teacher. This was what the person asked the student to give to the teacher. The man said, "Who is he, the teacher will know at a glance."

Hearing this, Zhuge Yuqing stopped teaching and waved his hand and said, "Everyone, let's rest for a while. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me questions."

As Zhuge Yuqing finished speaking, many students below stood up and bowed, and said in unison: "Thank you for your hard work, sir."

After saying that, everyone was in an orderly manner, and in groups of three or five, they began to discuss their respective insights just now.

At this moment, Zhuge Yuqing had already taken the folded white paper from the young man, and when he opened it, he saw four big words coming into his eyes.

The young man was curious about what the young man had given him to the teacher. However, when the young man looked at the white paper, the young man's face suddenly changed, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Old Zhuge!

good!

There are only four big characters on the huge white paper, and these four big characters are Zhuge Laoer!

At this moment, the young man seemed to feel that he was being fooled, constantly breathing heavily, and his chest kept rising and falling.

"Damn it!"

The young man couldn't help but roar in his heart, then his eyes changed, and he couldn't help but look at the teacher's expression at this moment.

But the next second, the young man was stunned.

I originally thought that the teacher should be angry at this moment, but he saw that the teacher's face was not only not angry, but even... he gradually showed a smile.

What's going on?

And just as the young man was suspicious, he heard Zhuge Yuqing's voice coming.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you, you kid, will still be so unrestrained after not seeing each other for so many years!"

Hearing this, the young man had already understood how he was slow to react. It seemed that the young man did not lie to him, and he and the teacher were really old friends.

"Where is this person now?"

Zhuge Yuqing looked at the student in front of him and asked.

"Teacher, he's..."

Before the young man could finish his words, a low voice suddenly sounded in front of him, and the laughter also attracted the attention of many students at the scene.

This is where Mr. Zhuge teaches, and everyone present is literati and scholars. The laughter is so out of place with the atmosphere on the scene.

At this moment, everyone present looked at Chu Mo who was slowly walking in from outside.

At the same time, Zhuge Yuqing had already seen Chu Mo at this moment.

"Old Zhuge, the four words of this prince are like you, the old guy?"

Chu Mo walked towards Zhuge Yuqing in front of her as if in a stairs.

As soon as Chu Mo said this, the faces of many students present changed, and a hint of anger appeared on many people's faces.

The indignant discussion also resounded throughout the entire Tingyin Lake at this time.

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