[Liang Zhu] Yingtai took me to fly

Mr. Song is of medium height and well-proportioned.The clothes are posted on the top, and the belt is tied high, making the waist appear to be full. Several slender ribbons hang down from the waist, dragging along the dress and behind, a light and thin silk tie wraps around the shoulders and hangs on the waist. On the arms, there is a bit of a weak and coquettish posture.

She doesn't look glamorous, with a little makeup, she looks beautiful and delicate.It can be said that "the pavilion is like the moon, and the beauty is like spring".There was a shallow smile on the corner of her lips, very appropriate and reasonable, seemingly gentle but actually a little distant.

Although the pine girl's clothes were not gorgeous and her accessories were plain and simple, Ma Wencai still felt as if he had seen a lady from a noble family.He turned his head to look at Zhu Yingtai, only to see that he was also looking at him with the same puzzled eyes.Both of them had the same guess in their hearts.

However, people from ordinary families rarely have the opportunity to see such a woman who seems to be out of the world. Others in the lecture hall were amazed by her. Bring out the best look.

Mr. Song entered the table calmly, and said: "Everyone, my concubine's father's family name is Song. I am not talented, and I have a little talent in poetry. I went to Nishan Academy and made a fool of myself."

Her voice was clear and steady, neither sharp nor deep, and it sounded quite comfortable.

"Da Shunyun's poem expresses his ambition, and his song speaks forever. According to the analysis of Sheng Mo, the meaning is already clear. It is based on the heart as the ambition, and the speech as the poem. The Shuwen contains the truth, and it is here! The poet holds the human nature; The cover of three hundred, righteousness belongs to innocence, hold it as a lesson, there is Fu Yaner."

Mr. Song spoke eloquently, with clear logic and unique insights, and all kinds of allusions and articles are readily available, which shows that she has indeed accumulated profound knowledge and talent.The surprise at her appearance at first meeting has turned into admiration for her knowledge.

Time flies, and Mr. Song happened to sort out the history of the birth and development of poetry.She smiled and did not say much to the students. She nodded and got up to leave.

When her figure disappeared outside the door, the students in the room immediately started discussing, all lamenting her handsome appearance and extraordinary ability, and they were all ashamed of their previous contempt for her.

Ma Wencai and the others also sighed, and they walked towards the residence while talking.Just after leaving the gate of Zhengyiyuan, I saw a few students shouting loudly, saying things like "a woman is a teacher, it is a disgrace to the academy", "not observing the three obediences and four virtues".

Zhu Yingtai saw an acquaintance watching the fun, so she called him over and asked what happened.

This man is called Yang An, he is not tall, and his appearance is not amazing, he is cheerful all day long, laughs when he sees everyone, and everyone who talks to him feels at ease.When he talks, he even talks and gestures, which is very interesting.

"Brother Zhu, you came out a bit late, and you just missed this good show." He smiled, pointed at those people, and said, "These are the ones who took the lead in opposing that female gentleman, and they are preparing at the gate of the courtyard to take advantage of the time after school." When they were making a speech, they saw the lady come out. They immediately regained their spirits, and solemnly advised the lady that there is no need to know the difference between a woman's virtue, and that a woman should be a husband and a child at home. It took a lot of saliva, and the woman The husband ignored him as if he didn’t hear or see it. This made them so angry that they even pointed at him and cursed. Guess what happened? The female gentleman said something,” Yang An clicked his tongue and imitated Mr. Song's posture, with one end of both hands, squeezed his throat and said, "Sharp but soft-hearted, compared to villains, is he like a thief wearing a stick?"

A few people laughed out loud.Liang Shanbo said: "Mr. Song is also funny, and it makes them even more villainous."

Yang An said: "That's not exactly the case. Everyone who heard it laughed, and those people were ashamed and angry. It's not that they have scolded them until now." Yang An also shook his head, not liking their gestures.You point at someone's nose and scold, but don't you allow others to talk back?It's really out of style.

Seeing that Liang Shanbo and the others had a lot of respect for Mr. Song, he asked, "Did you just go to the lady's class? How did she say it?"

"This lady's surname is Song, so don't call me 'Mr. Lady'." Zhu Yingtai said kindly, "Mr. Song's lectures are excellent and inspiring. She has a profound background and quick thinking. The poetry is far superior to ours, and it is worth listening to Brother Yang."

"It's so good?" Yang An was also a little surprised, but Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo were also nodding at the side.

He scratched his head and said, "Hey, I can tell stories, but I can't write poems. I'm just born without this muscle."

"It's always beneficial to listen." Zhu Yingtai stopped persuading him, and asked him about the strike and dropout in the academy for a while, and asked him to try to understand Mr. Song's activities in the academy.

Only then did Ma Wen know that Zhu Yingtai, like him, suspected that Mr. Song was also from a certain family.When Yang An left, he asked, "Xinzhai, why did you ask Yang An to inquire about the news?"

"This Yang An loves to tell stories and listen to them. Although he is average in terms of knowledge, he is very good at dealing with people." Zhu Yingtai explained, "Don't look at his appearance, but he is actually the most well-informed person in the entire academy."

Ma Wencai nodded suddenly, and admired Zhu Yingtai in his heart.It can be seen from him that he has received a good family education, is good at knowing and employing people, and is much better than himself.It's a pity that she is a woman, otherwise there will be great achievements.

The next day is Mr. Zhou's class again.

The night before, Mr. Zhou asked Ah Cheng to inform all the students one by one that Mr. Song's lecture was over today and everyone was called.

Because of the turmoil in the academy these days, the Mingdao hall was also extremely noisy, and it didn't calm down until Mr. Zhou came.

Zhou Shizhang glanced at the students sitting below. They were either angry or irritable, and some looked calm.

He twirled his beard, and did not start the lecture as usual, but said: "The old man was lucky to meet a young friend a few days ago. Although he is young, he has a brilliant literary talent, which is even better than the old man."

When he said this, Zhu Yingtai and the others already knew that this person was Mr. Song.

Mr. Zhou paused for a while, and continued: "I deeply feel that human life is short, energy is limited, and it is difficult to be proficient in knowledge. Therefore, I invited this little friend to teach students for the old man. Today, This little friend will leave the time for the old man to teach." After speaking, he left his seat and walked towards the gate of Ming Dao Hall, outside the door was Mr. Song.

Mr. Song changed into duck-egg blue clothes and bowed in front of Mr. Zhou.Every move, unhurried, poised.

There was an instant uproar in Mingdao Hall.

The students who were making a fuss about going on strike or even quitting school immediately stood up, with excited faces, and said, "Mr. Shanchang, it is really difficult for students to listen to women's lectures. Sorry for disrespect." After finishing speaking, they picked up their things and started to leave.

Mr. Zhou's expression didn't change, he just said: "If you leave now, you don't have to stay in the academy." He said to Ah Cheng who was waiting at the side: "Ah Cheng, go and return these Shuxiu to them. "

Those people were startled, stopped in place, and looked at each other.

Mr. Zhou snorted, and said: "In terms of poetry and prose, I must respect Mrs. Song as my teacher. This time, I have the cheek to beg her to come to the academy to give a few lectures. It's good for you. You can't make a few poems, but you dare not look at them?" Mr. Shang, in this case, how can this small academy teach you, why don’t you invite all the great talents to go elsewhere.”

He said that more than a dozen people bowed their heads and did not dare to move.

Mr. Zhou sighed, and said slowly: "Smart and eager to learn, he is not ashamed to ask his subordinates, so it is called 'wen'. I have been studying for decades, and beggars and farmers are all my teachers. There is no distinction between men and women, high and low. , one after another, the master is the teacher." His eyes fell on the few people standing there, "If you don't like listening to Mrs. Song's lectures, or if you don't want to delve into poetry, I won't force you, but if you use this as an excuse , Forget about all the master's classes and even leave the academy, let's go now, and you don't have to attend the next class."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, those people were a little at a loss, their faces flushed red from shame or anger.Some people's eyes slowly converged on a few of them, as if to see how they would respond.

One person flicked his sleeves, held his head up, and said with a dignified face, "Mr. Zhou, I respect you as a great sage who came to this Nishan Academy. You didn't want to suffer such humiliation and kneel at the feet of a woman. Student It's absolutely unbearable, I'm leaving!" After speaking, he glanced at the students around him and left quickly.That back view really has a bit of mighty and unyielding aloofness.

When there is one, there are two, and then several people leave one after another.Mr. Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, as steady as Mount Tai.But Liang Shanbo noticed that when the first student left, he winked at Ah Cheng, and Ah Cheng had quietly followed him out.

After a while, seeing that there were no students leaving, Mr. Zhou asked those who were still standing: "How many of you? If you want to leave, you can take advantage of it now. If you use this as an excuse to strike in the future, I will kick you out." go."

The few people looked at each other, one of them spoke first, and said: "It's the student's fault, my lack of knowledge, I hope you will forgive me." Then he knelt down and saluted.The others also followed suit and saluted.

Mr. Zhou glanced at Mrs. Song, who had been standing there quietly since she arrived, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Mr. Zhou spoke angrily, and said to these people: "What did you do to ask for my forgiveness? Is it the old man you offended?"

Those people gritted their teeth and admitted their mistake to Mr. Song again.

Mrs. Song seemed to have just come to her senses, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be like this. I am honored by Mr. Zhou's love, and come to the academy to talk about my feelings about studying poetry over the years. Don't be like this. Mr. Zhou sincerely invites you, and my concubine will never So I won’t talk about it.”

The meaning of the words is that she doesn't care or care no matter how the students in the middle school of the academy make trouble, she just came here for Mr. Zhou's sake.Many students were blushed by her sarcasm.

Mr. Zhou was also helpless, so he had no choice but to put down his old face and clean up the mess for the students, and invited Mrs. Song to the lecture hall to give a lecture, and then left.

The noisy school strike incident seems to have finally come to an end, but everyone in Zhu Yingtai knows that the real problem is still hidden behind.