Dajingzhen Xuansi

In this academy, Zuo Qingcheng is indeed a master, but among her students, many of them really admire her as a female master in their hearts.

At this time, seeing the person he admired, walking with Hang Tianyi, his eyes seemed to spew fire.

At this time, Hang Tianyi really felt like a thorn in his back.

"Alas!" Hang Tianyi sighed. This situation was not what he wanted, but obviously, it was unavoidable.

This world, in all aspects of literature, is still prosperous now, and there are naturally many researchers of poetry and poetry.

The students who came to class were naturally not only male students, many female students saw Hang Tianyi, they were really starry-eyed.

To be honest, Hang Tianyi didn't adapt very well, but he behaved very naturally.

Good students, general position, are in the front.

However, in this world, the seats are fixed, so Hang Tianyi could only sit in the back, which attracted many female students to change seats.

Male students, to Hang Tianyi, he really dares to be angry and dare not speak up now. He can't wait to kick him out. How can he change his position to attend class?

In this way, it is inevitable that people will be offended.

Apart from sighing, Hang Tianyi really didn't know what to do, he just quietly waited for Zuo Qingcheng to start class.

Although Zuo Qingcheng was not very old, but standing there, there was an inexplicable aura, which made the students, one by one, not dare to be too presumptuous, and calmed down after a while.

Now, everyone knows that the poem on the gate of Li Yunbai's courtyard was written by Hang Tianyi.

"Touring the Garden is Not Worthless" has now been widely spread in Qingyun Academy. Many students like this poem very much, especially the female students.

Well, rather than liking the poem, it’s more like being a poet.

At this time, Hang Tianyi also fully understood that being liked by others didn't seem to be a good thing.

But in fact, if it wasn't for his good poems, how could these female students like Hang Tianyi.

After much deliberation, Hang Tianyi still felt that he was very powerful.

"Today, we are talking about the artistic conception and conception of poetry. A poem is like writing an article. The conception is the soul, and the artistic conception is the environment for expressing this concept, and it can also be said to be a means... ···”

Zuo Qingcheng began to talk about her philosophy of poetry. There was an inexplicable aura in her every word and deed, and what she said was as clear as words, so that the students could understand it easily.

Hang Tianyi nodded secretly, none of the gentlemen in Qingyun Academy is simple, whether it is the other gentlemen who have attended the class or the former female master, they are all extremely powerful existences.

They are all able to explain profound things in simple terms, and express profound truths in plain language.

After one class, it was obvious that many female students did not attend the class, and looked at Hang Tianyi like a nympho.

Gradually, Hang Tianyi got used to it, and he could ignore these beauties. For him, this must be a brand new realm.

It's just that he doesn't seem to like this kind of realm, but he seems to have to like it!

The cultivation of kung fu can definitely affect a person's state of mind, but Hang Tianyi's state of mind is obviously more tempered by this world.

After listening to a class, the other students did not deliberately make things difficult for Hang Tianyi, asking him to write poems or something.

When Hang Tianyi was about to leave, he was chased by Zuo Qingcheng: "Let's go?"

"Mr. Zuo is so interested, it's my honor!" Hang Tianyi looked respectful.

Zuo Qingcheng chuckled: "You seem to be very polite and respectful to everyone, but in fact you are not like that!"

Hang Tianyi couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, and found that until now, the emperor seemed to be the only one.

It seems that this beautiful girl who is overwhelmed by the city and the country is extremely extraordinary!

"Mr. Zuo was joking!" Hang Tianyi replied, neither humble nor overbearing.

Zuo Qingcheng waved his hand: "Don't call me Mr. or something, you are not my student!"

"This..." What should Hang Tianyi say, but he was obviously stumped for a while.

All of this is just because Hang Tianyi respects Zuo Qingcheng at a respectful distance. Otherwise, with his wisdom, how could he be difficult for him to say a few words?

After clearing his mind, Hang Tianyi smiled and said, "Although I'm not your student, I still have the proper etiquette!"

Confucianism values ​​etiquette since ancient times, so there is nothing wrong with Hang Tianyi's words.

Zuo Qingcheng didn't care, in fact, she never paid much attention to these things.

"It doesn't matter, but I can tell you that in front of me, you don't have to stick to these messy things!" Zuo Qingcheng said.

Hang Tianyi glanced at this beauty in surprise, thinking, what do you mean by this?

While talking, the two of them had already gone a long way, passed through a forest, but saw a small lake in sight.

In the lake in the center, there are several houses.

Outside, surrounding the house, is a peach forest.

This is not the season of peach blossoms blooming and falling. The lush green peach trees are lush and green. Looking from a distance, it really feels like a paradise.

Especially the breath emanating from it, holy and fresh.

Hang Tianyi was taken aback again, he didn't expect that he came to her residence with Zuo Qingcheng in a daze.

Not far away, only a small boat was docked on the shore.

"Can you row a boat?" Zuo Qingcheng asked.

Hang Tianyi was stunned again. Is this going to go boating with the beauty by the lake?How do you feel, happiness comes too suddenly?

The female wife I just met today seems to be a familiar one!

"Why, do you want me to row the boat with a woman?" Zuo Qingcheng laughed.

She has clear features, skin like snow, and an indescribable charm exuding from her smiling face.

At this time, Hang Tianyi had a strange idea, that is to kiss her.

With such a bold idea, Hang Tianyi's current state of mind shouldn't be there. What's going on?

Hang Tianyi touched his head and turned a corner, with a calm expression: "I do know how to row a boat. I never thought that there is really no place in the academy on this Lushan Mountain!"

Zuo Qingcheng smiled and said: "Since you know how to row a boat, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you act quickly? There are boats on the mountains, lakes, and mountains, and the scattered people on the mountains call themselves immortals!"

Hang Tianyi thought to himself, although this has no rhythm and is not particular about mediocrity, it seems to be really artistic. The woman in front of me is indeed extraordinary.

Untie the tied rope, and the boat began to float on the lake.

Hang Tianyi didn't row the boat, the boat moved with the wind, and any thing exuded a sense of nature.

People from Zuo Qingcheng are inherently beautiful, and their temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people. For a while, Hang Tianyi, who was standing next to him, felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This happiness... came so quickly.