"Yes! Yes! Yes! What Brother Gao said is true. It is rare for Mr. Li to explain articles to us. We must cherish this opportunity!"
A student from Qingyun Academy said that such words were obviously praising Gao Yunfeng, and they were said so straightforwardly.
If Hang Tianyi were here, he would definitely complain, does Gao Yunfeng have some extraordinary identity?
Hu Zhongxue seems to talk the least at all times.
When walking, if you don't talk, there are two situations: one is walking in front, and the other is walking in front.
In both cases, those who walk behind are the majority.
But today, Hu Zhongxue has become a minority.
He walked in front and saw the inscription on the door of the house first, so he read out: "The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!"
Hu Zhongxue originally said it in a low voice, but these two lines of poetry seemed to have an indescribable charm.
When Hu Zhongxue read it out, Gao Yunfeng and others behind him were completely stunned.
It's not spring anymore, and there are no red apricot flowers, but the branches of the apricot trees are indeed sticking out from the yard.
There seemed to be an indescribable aura in the air, making this place suddenly extraordinary.
"Brother Hu, what a poem!" Gao Yunfeng praised sincerely.
The other students of Qingyun Academy also nodded secretly. These two lines of poetry are indeed extraordinary.
"It is indeed a good poem, but it is not from me!" Hu Zhongxue said.
Gao Yunfeng was stunned when he heard this. He had never heard this poem before. It was not written by Hu Zhongxue. Why would he recite it?
"This poem is engraved on Mr. Li's door!" Hu Zhongxue pointed to the courtyard door in front and said softly.
At this time, all the students were walking up.
How excited were the students when they saw the poems engraved on their heads?
"Is this a recent poem by Mr. Li? Although it is only one couplet, it will definitely be famous throughout the ages!"
"It must be. We haven't been to Mr. Li for nearly a month. Wasn't it the time when the apricot blossoms were blooming a month ago?"
After saying this, all the students nodded.
As for Gao Yunfeng and Hu Zhongxue, they did not doubt his presence. When they returned to Qingyun Academy in the first month of the year, they went on a study tour and were not at the academy for more than three months.
"What a poem!" Gao Yunfeng sighed again. He felt that this great scholar was a great scholar and could not be compared to ordinary people.
"Go up and knock on the door!" someone said.
Hu Zhongxue nodded and went to knock on the door. The force was just right, but the door did not open.
"Mr. Li isn't here?" Gao Yunfeng couldn't help but be stunned.
Hu Zhongxue said: "It should be that we came early. The agreement with the husband was that it was halfway through Xu's hour, and it's only Xu's hour now!"
At this time, the sun has already set, and the sky and the earth have become dim, making the thatched cottage even more quiet and gentle. It seems like a carefree person lying in the mountains, quietly enjoying the tranquility of dusk.
Gao Yunfeng, Hu Zhongxue and others are all scholars, and their poems and songs are all extraordinary.
But now that I saw the two poems on the door, I didn't dare to mess with the door!
For a moment, they were filled with emotion. They felt that in this academy, Li Yunbai was not only outstanding in chess skills, but once this couplet of poems spread, he was destined to be famous all over the world!
At this moment, Li Yunbai's voice was heard coming from not far away.
All the students held their breath at this time and stood respectfully on one side, waiting for him to come this way.
The winding path caught up and was paved with cobblestones.
Not long after, Li Yunbai and a middle-aged man were seen walking this way.
This middle-aged man has five strands of beard, warm and fair skin, and long black hair, raised high with a hosta.
He was wearing ordinary clothes, but they were anything but ordinary.
The smile on his face was as gentle as the spring sun, giving people an indescribable feeling.
This seems to be a kind elder and the source of light.
When he walked beside Li Yunbai, his temperament could be said to be different.
If Hang Tianyi were here, he would immediately say those two words: "Fuck me!"
Needless to say, among his peers, the only academy sage who can rival Li Yunbai is Yuan Zhou Wei Xuan.
At this moment, Hu Zhongxue, Gao Yunfeng and others hurriedly came up to salute: "I've met the dean, I've met Mr. Li!"
"No need to be polite, Yun Bai, look at these students, they are really eager to learn!" Wei Xuan's eyes were filled with relief.
As the dean of Qingyun Academy, he naturally hopes that Qingyun Academy will prosper, and the most important thing is the younger generation.
Of course, the current students of Qingyun Academy are naturally excellent.
Not only Wang Tengfeng, Liu Ruolan and others, but also Gao Yunfeng, Hu Zhongxue and others in front of us, who is not the leader among his peers?
Especially these young people are so eager to learn!
"No matter how studious students and others are, it is difficult for them to learn one ten thousandth of the knowledge of Mr. Li and the dean. Not to mention other things, students and others may not be able to write just this couplet on Mr. Li's door in their lifetime.
Out!"
Gao Yunfeng's words came from the bottom of his heart, and the other students all showed respect.
Li Yunbai was stunned for a moment after hearing these words.
As for Wei Xuan, he smiled: "Really? Yun Bai also composed poems? Very good, can I have a look?"
What should Li Yunbai say? But he has always been smart. After recalling Gao Yunfeng's words, he walked forward and saw a couplet of poems hanging on the door. His eyes suddenly released an indescribable light.
"A good poem, indeed a good poem, but wasn't this poem written by you? Well, no, it's missing the first two couplets. You did it on purpose, right?"
Li Yunbai looked at the students with a smile on his face.
These students can write such poems, even if they only have one look, their reputation will be passed down through the ages.
In this way, Qingyun Academy and the teachers in the academy will definitely become famous.
Hu Zhongxue and the others were also stunned at this time.
Wei Xuan walked up and saw the poem on the door, and his breathing quickened: "Good poem, really good poem!"
"This poem was not written by Mr. Li?" Gao Yunfeng finally spoke, asking the doubts in the hearts of all the students.
Li Yunbai also asked: "This poem was not written by you?"
To be honest, Gao Yunfeng, Hu Zhongxue and others also want to say that this is their own doing, but... this is really not the case!
If you had known for a long time that this was not done by Li Yunbai, could you have pretended to claim it?
In just an instant, Gao Yunfeng stopped these messy thoughts.
As a scholar, how could he be like this? At that moment, he suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.
The eyes of the other students were flickering. It was obvious that they also had the same thoughts as Gao Yunfeng, but for a moment, they became helpless because everything was exposed and they had no chance to pretend to be the leader.
"Yun Bai, you are a great talent!" Wei Xuan was extremely excited.
Li Yunbai has always been bold and unruly, laughing and scolding, but he has the demeanor of a true Confucian and a real person of good temper.