I made a fortune teaching live broadcast in ancient times

Coming out of the classroom of Class A, the statement did not go home, but walked to the library.

On the third floor of the library, at the desk where the statement used to sit, now there is an old man with white hair and white beard. The old man is dressed in a white robe. At this moment, he doesn't know what he saw, and his brows are tightly frowned.

Chen Chen stepped forward and put down the lesson plan in his hand, and shouted in person: "Teacher."

The old man's thoughts immersed in the book were pulled back by the call, and he raised his head, "Hey, are you out of school?"

"Hmm." Seeing the old man's unstretched brows, Chen Chen asked with concern, "What are you looking at, teacher?"

"I'm looking at this collection of poems you gave me." Pointing to one of the poems, the old man said, "Mu Qing, look at this poem 'The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning'. What kind of river is it?"

"Also, there is this sentence, 'Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng', who is this Master Cen, who is Dan Qiusheng? This old man is familiar with historical classics and ancient books, but I can recall that these names do not have the origin of these names."

"I don't know whether it's because the books I read are too superficial, or maybe Li Bai, the fairy of poetry, is really a fairy, so I can find the sources of the characters and things in these poems?"

Listening to the old man's question, the statement made it clear in his heart. When he silently wrote out the three hundred Tang poems in his previous life, and then took out this collection of poems to the teacher, he thought of today.

He calmly persuaded: "Mu Qing doesn't know where the characters and things in this collection of poems come from, but the person who gave Mu Qing this collection of poems told Mu Qing some strange things."

The old man was aroused by the strange things in the report, "Uh~ what's so strange?"

"The Taoist said, the land we live in is not square, but round like a ball, and the countries and peoples we know are not the only ones living on this ball. On the other side of the place and the sea, there are other countries living, such as some people with blond hair and golden eyes or eyes of other colors, or people who are black all over but have white teeth, these people all live on the other side of the sea.”

In fact, the statement is not very certain about whether there are crooked nuts in this time and space, but from his comparison of the place names of the Great Shang Dynasty with the previous life, many places are very similar.

For example, the Suzhou of Dashang is like the Suzhou of the previous life, and the Shaocheng is like Chengdu, and there is also the Shu Road that is difficult to reach the blue sky.

Nanzhao is like Yunnan, Jingchu is like Guizhou, and many other places are also very similar.

Therefore, the statement suspects that in this time and space, there must be crooked nuts on the other side of the sea.

Therefore, he was not worried at all about showing his teacher his poetry collection to make him suspicious.

After listening to the statement, the old man stroked the white beard on his chin and said thoughtfully: "After listening to these words, the old man realizes that he is really like a frog at the bottom of a well.

The statement stated that although the old man was surprised, he did not doubt it at all. He was very surprised and asked, "Teacher, do you believe this?"

The old man chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Mu Qing, everything is possible in this world, just like this collection of poems you got, you can see from these poems that this is a country with a complete system, and the Celebrities and events, and the name of this place, not to mention the authors who wrote these poems and songs."

"Look at this song, "Out of the Fortress. Author: Tang Wang Changling】". There is also this "Nian Nujiao. Chibi Nostalgia. Author: Song Su Shi". It is certain that these names must be the national names of these poets."

"Tang Wang Changling, that means that Wang Changling is a poet named Tang Dynasty, and I have been studying the systems of these poems these days. I found that although they are not from the same country, they are all related."

Speaking of this, the old man said in a slightly envious tone: "And what surprised me the most was this country that is suspected to be called the Tang Dynasty. Half of the poems in it were written by poets of the Tang Dynasty. I really don't know how big this country is. Prosperity and stability can produce so many great poets."

Listening to the old man's words, the statement twitched inwardly. He really deserved to be the Southern Great Confucianism among the northern and southern great children of the Great Shang Dynasty. From these poems, he could see the whole picture.

As for the poems that the teacher said had the most poems from the Tang Dynasty in the anthology, it can only be said that he remembered the most poems from the Tang Dynasty in his mind.

In addition, the Tang Dynasty was indeed very prosperous, and it was also the dynasty with the most poets.

Think about the "Golden Age of Kaiyuan" period of the Tang Dynasty, you were completely congratulated by all dynasties, and even your reputation spread far and wide overseas, and you had contacts with Asian and European countries. After the Tang Dynasty, overseas people often called Chinese people Tang people.

only later...

Thinking of this, the statement shook his head, shaking the thoughts in his mind.

Really, thinking about these messy things, they are all ancient things that cannot be in the past, not to mention that they have nothing to do with his previous life, let alone this life.

"Teacher, don't be envious. In fact, our big business is not bad."

Hearing the words, the old man was immediately enlightened, "Yes, yes, the old man is bewildered, and actually bothered about an unknown country that doesn't know whether there is an unknown country. Mu Qing, you are right, my business is no worse than this unknown country."

Seeing that the old man had figured it out, he was no longer immersed in the collection of poems, and seeing his dark eyes again, he said distressedly: "Teacher, I see that you have been studying this collection of poems here these days, look at the dark circles under your eyes, you should hurry up." Go home and rest, if you go on studying like this without sleep and food, your body will not be able to bear it, and if something happens to you, the senior brothers will find me troublesome."

The old man laughed twice, then nodded his forehead and said: "Okay, I'll go back and rest right now, so that you don't worry about your senior brothers making trouble for you."

"I'll see you off." Chen Chen stepped forward to support him, but the old man refused, "No, Sanshui is reading on the second floor, I'll just go down and find him." Sanshui is the old man's book boy.

"If I say no, I don't need it. Your teacher, I'm not too old to walk anymore. I still need you to pick me up after just a few steps." The old man said with a dissatisfied expression, "Go away and do whatever you want."

"Yes, yes, you are not old at all." Seeing that the old man was angry, he walked behind with an apologetic smile as if coaxing a child.

But seeing that the old man really didn't like him to support him, he was only afraid to support him in order to prevent his feet from slipping when he went down the stairs. Just when he reached the stairs, Sanshui who was reading a book on the second floor came up.

"I think it's getting late, and I'm afraid that my husband will be fascinated again. Fortunately, the dean is here." Sanshui is a lively boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, a little beggar picked up by the old man on the street more than ten years ago. , the old man saw him pitiful, so he adopted him by his side, and named him Cheng Miao, and later he was called Sanshui for some reason.

And the old man also unknowingly called this nickname.

Because Sanshui was an orphan when he was a child, after being adopted by the old man, he cherishes everything now. The old man asked him to read and write, and even asked him to take the imperial examination.

But he refused, saying that he only wanted to be with the old man to take care of him in this life. After the old man refused to persuade him to eat more, the old man thought that everyone has his own ambition, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

He just thinks that he doesn't know how many years he can live, Sanshui is still young, and when he goes, there will be so many seniors who will take care of him and have a good future.

After Sanshui helped the old man up, the old man waved his hands back without looking back: "Sanshui is taking care of me, so go back and do whatever you want."

After hearing the statement, he smiled and shook his head.

"Dean, go back, sir, I will take care of you." Sanshui turned around and said to the statement with a smile.

Chen Chen nodded, "Okay, then the teacher will entrust you to take care of it."

After seeing the old man go downstairs and leave, the statement turned and returned to the desk. Seeing some comments and comments on the poems written by the old man on the table, he carefully put them away.

Speaking of it, being able to worship this old man as a teacher, it still feels like a dream until now.

..........

On the second day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the statement finally got the nod of the beauty and confessed its success.

On the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was more happy than happy, because the military strategy books he presented, as well as cement formulas, etc., because of his safety, the court did not disclose it publicly, but people who should know all know.

The imperial court used his cement formula and his children's enlightenment books as reasons. The future sage, now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, personally carved a plaque and issued an imperial decree, rewarding a hundred taels of gold. In fact, gold is nothing.

The most shocking thing is that Chen's father and Chen's mother were named Yuanwailang and Anren, and there were two boxes of ancient books.

These two things are the most important. Anren and Yuanwailang are usually titled by the court for the parents of their courtiers. It is indeed shocking that Chen's father and Chen's mother, a commoner, can be named. , How much the imperial court valued the things presented.

And those two boxes of books are also very important. As I said before, the big business is very similar to the ancient times that stated in my previous life. Except for the royal family, and the aristocratic family, many things are controlled by the aristocratic family, especially the books.

There is a saying about aristocratic families, a family made of iron, a royal family with flowing water, anyone can take the position of emperor, and the dynasty will change once every hundred or hundreds of years, but a family that is not first-class will remain for thousands of years without disappearing.

Therefore, it can be said that the royal family does not have as many collections of books as the aristocratic families, and some of them are unique to the royal family, and only the aristocratic families have them.

Not to mention ordinary people from poor families.

Therefore, the two boxes of ancient books sent by the prince really have a great effect and influence on the presentation of this academy.

In fact, these are more than that.

On the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, his teacher, Mr. Chen Yujing Chen from Qingshan Academy, came to the academy to look for him, along with two elderly people.

And these two old men, the statement still knew each other, and thought they were the former dean of Qingshan Academy, and the other was the old Mr. Cheng Mo who asked him to go to Qingshan Academy to find him three days later when he went on stage to win lanterns on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

The author has something to say: Xiaojiu himself is embarrassed to update after breaking the update, ε=(?ο｀*))) Alas, the main reason is that this virus is too serious.

Xiao Jiu took his youngest son back to his hometown from the first day of junior high school, and then he was imprisoned on that mountain. Fortunately, Grandpa Xiao Jiu planted food at home, otherwise there would be so many people back home, and there would not be enough food. Finally, the road was opened yesterday, and Xiao Jiu hurried back In Chengdu, entering a community means being baptized with disinfectant water.

Then starting today, Xiao Jiu will be quarantined at home for [-] days. During these [-] days, she is not allowed to go out, and she has to take her body temperature every day.

Because Xiaojiu only brought her second child back, but the eldest child did not. She thought she would come back on the seventh day of junior high school, but it took almost a month to come back. Then, because of the virus, the eldest child was locked up in the house since the second day of junior high school. Downstairs, but the second baby was running all over the mountains and wilds in his hometown, and followed his grandfather to herd sheep or something, and the eldest baby vomited to death. On the phone, I said I missed him, but he said that I didn't miss him at all, otherwise Why don't you take him back, make him unable to go downstairs in Chengdu, laugh me to death, call me every day saying I don't love him anymore, and say I'm a stinky mother, making me angry and laughing, and then When I got home last night, the eldest baby screamed happily, calling for his mother and younger brother to come back, and finally someone played with him, so I completely doubt whether he really misses me, just wants me to play with him... ..Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-01-2300:30:25~2020-02-1723:23:25~

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