Live broadcast of the heavens: The beginning was peeped by Daqin Zulong

Chapter 29 Student: I watched it from the live broadcast

This is the map of the son Fusu's mansion drawn by the elder brother Qin Zheng personally for him.

……

The son's mansion.

Fusu was sitting quietly indoors, waiting for someone to visit.

As for who?

Fusu only knew that the other party's name was Fang Xiaole, but he didn't know the rest.

After all, when his father told him, he only told him that someone would visit him.

This made Fusu a little uneasy.

"Could it be that the emperor arranged to inspect my life?"

Fusu thought so in his heart.

He recalled his daily life in the past, everything followed the rules, and he did not do anything beyond the rules.

As a courtier, try to do your part as a courtier.

As the eldest son, he dared not do anything that would damage the face of the royal family.

"Then why did my father send someone to monitor me?"

At this moment, Fusu has already confirmed that Fang Xiaole who is coming is sent by Yingzheng to monitor him.

"Is it because you dislike your contact or closeness with Eastern Confucianism?"

Fusu naturally knew that his father was not interested in Eastern Confucianism, could it be because he might be close to Confucianism, which caused his father's suspicion?

It seems that Fusu has preconceived and identified Fang Xiaole as the person Ying Zheng sent to monitor him.

So early in the morning, he sat in his mansion tremblingly, quietly waiting for Fang Xiaole's arrival.

As the eldest son of Daqin, he naturally has the right to cultivate his own power and accept customers.

This also led to the fact that there were more than a hundred people in Fusu's mansion.

Among them, what kind of talent.

For example: people with high martial arts skills, disciples of Eastern Confucianism, talents of Mohism, etc.!

Of course, there are also strategists, and most of them are strategists. Most of them are responsible for the daily inquiries of Fusu.

To ask for an opinion on something, etc.

Fusu waited for a while, when a waiter suddenly came in and told:
"Sir, someone is visiting from outside the mansion!"

"Is it a young man?"

Fusu got up immediately, with an expression on his face that he finally came.

"...That's right."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, apparently wondering why Fusu knew the age of the visitor.

But this is not something they can know.

"Please!"

Fu Su hurriedly said.

How dare he neglect the person recommended by his father.

"No, I'll go to greet you in person!"

After saying this, Fusu strode outside under the surprised gaze of the waiter.

Why was the waiter surprised?
Because even Mr. Fusu, a corporal who is a virtuous corporal, has not been able to meet a Guishou in person on weekdays!
And he still hasn't become the leader of Qianke!
"Could it be that the other party is hiding some identity?"

The waiter thought so.

Outside, Fang Xiaole is outside the son's mansion.

Looking at the majestic Prince's Mansion, Fang Xiaole pointed the camera at it.

"Everyone, please look, this is the mansion of Mr. Fusu! After a while, we will be able to meet Fusu in history!"

The boss didn't say a word: "I almost believed what I said!"

Da Da: "That's it!"

The anchor's little fan girl: "I just don't know how this Mr. Fu Su looks like?"

The anchor is mine: "It's definitely not as good-looking as the anchor!"

Sister Yu is me: "The two little idiots upstairs, if Mr. Fusu is good-looking... Only children make choices, and my mother wants them all!"

Calling Dad: "I didn't expect there to be girls in the live broadcast room!"

It was just below: "Speaking of the girls in the live broadcast room, have you considered the male compatriots in the live broadcast room!"

Ming Mingde: "Second!"

Dimensionality reduction strike: "Secondary +1!"

……

modern.

Beijing.

Kyoto University.

A student from the Department of Architecture is concentrating on the content on the phone.

His name is Li Wei, he is a student of architecture, and he also studies ancient Chinese architecture.

Now, he is watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

Last night he saw the video of the anchor "Live to the Heavens" on a certain sound, and today he downloaded Maoya Live to watch the live broadcast.

As for the content of the live broadcast, it happened to be Qin Chao.

And he took a look, and there were quite a few pictures about the architecture of the Qin Dynasty.

"This anchor is very professional!"

"The building built is almost the same as the description of the Qin Dynasty's architecture in the book!"

Li Wei was amazed.

And just yesterday, he stayed up late to watch the live broadcast of this anchor.

Of course, the main thing to look at is architecture.

So much so that he didn't write his homework.

So I hurriedly dealt with it early in the morning, wrote a few thousand words and handed it in.

And the last class this morning happened to be a class taught by a professor of ancient architecture.

Yesterday's homework was also assigned by this professor.

The theme of the homework is also about ancient architecture.

"It seems that the professor asked for the previous five thousand words. What I wrote... should be enough..."

Li Wei was a little uneasy and was not even in the mood to watch the live broadcast.

"But the building built by the anchor... looks so professional..."

Gradually, Li Wei felt admiration for the anchor in his heart.

"And the venues are huge!"

……

"Let's talk about yesterday's homework..."

The old professor wore a pair of thick reading glasses and put the textbook in his hand on the table.

Then he slowly looked through the homework submitted by his classmates.

"I roughly read the homework of several classmates..."

The old professor's speech was particularly frightening.

The top students in the front row naturally looked at the professor with piercing eyes, and the scumbags in the back row had to pretend to be listening to the lecture even if they weren't listening!

"This classmate's homework is very good...and, there are pictures..."

"The only fly in the ointment is that the number of words is not enough..."

"However, the flaws do not conceal the advantages, as long as the content is good enough!"

The old professor took out a few pieces of paper, looked at the names on them, and looked up in the classroom.

"Who is Li Wei's classmate?"

"Li Wei?"

"It turned out to be Li Wei?"

"Who is Li Wei?"

……

When the students heard it, they were also very confused.

As for Li Wei himself, he didn't even hear the old professor calling him. At this moment, he was watching the live broadcast seriously.

"Li Wei, the teacher is calling you!"

The classmates next to him quickly pushed Li Wei.

"what?"

As soon as he heard the teacher calling him, Li Wei quickly stood up and looked at the teacher on the podium in a daze.

And how many students does the professor meet?
Naturally, he knew that Li Wei was distracted just now.

But the professor was not angry.

Good student!

Everything is special!
"Student Li Wei, can you tell the students how you wrote your article "On Ancient Architectural Styles-Qin Dynasty Architecture"?"

"This……"

Li Wei was a little confused.

how can i write
Just watch the live broadcast, and then write out the architectural style in the live broadcast combined with professional terms!
Could it be that you really thought you did your own research?
How can I have so much time!

After hesitating for a moment, Li Wei said some things, but most of them were consistent with his homework.

Hearing this, the professor on the podium showed admiration. Being able to say it, regardless of whether it was copied or not, is worthy of praise.

After all, knowledge has been learned!
"Student Li Wei, can you tell me how you studied the characteristics of Qin Dynasty architecture?"

"...Uh, teacher, I actually watched it from the live broadcast..."

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