A Clash of Gods Chapter 185: Pinky boy

Yang Ning was taken aback, but Xiaoyao asked him this sentence, but he responded quickly and smiled: "I am very interested in flowers recently, but I don’t understand them. I know you have a lot of research on flowers. , So I have time to consult with you."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I don't really know very well."

"By the way, Xiaoyao girl, have you been to that flower market later?" Yang Ning asked: "I have stayed there for the pot of pots, and let the flower shop owner see you and give it to you. You, you...!"

Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "It has been a long time since I have been there." Yan Ran smiled and said: "Thank you Shizi for remembering." Pointing to the front said: "Shizi, Mr. Zhuo is over there, you want to see him Go quickly, I heard that a young man from the East China Sea would come to the Academy to give a lecture. When Mr. Jiang arrives, Mr. Zhuo is afraid that he will not have time to meet you."

"That's good." Yang Ning said with a smile: "I'll pass now. Let's go back and have time to talk again." Turning to Xiaoyao's direction, I walked a few steps, and I saw Xiaoyao holding the scroll in his hand. Looking at himself, when he saw Yang Ning turned back, Xiaoyao smiled generously.

Yang Ning only felt that Xiaoyao's smile was very sunny, which made people feel comfortable when they looked at it. The mood that was disturbed by Su Zixuan was better now.

It didn’t take long to follow the road, and I saw a bamboo hut not far away. It was completely made of bamboo and looked very elegant.

In front of the bamboo house, Yang Ning adjusted his clothes, and then respectfully said, "Is Mr. Zhuo here?"

The voice soon sounded: "Who?"

"Mr. Zhuo, Qi Ning sees you!" Yang Ning said.

Soon, I heard the sound of "Ga", the bamboo door opened, and an elder dressed in a gray robe appeared in front of him. He looked very young, but he was mentally vigorous, and his complexion was also very good. There is no white, a worldly appearance, Yang Ning knows that this is Zhuo Qingyang, immediately salutes: "Mr. Zhuo!"

Zhuo Qingyang looked at Yang Ning, before turning around and entering the room, the tone was calm: "You come first."

Yang Ning entered the bamboo house and found it was very simple. There was a bamboo bed against the wall with a table in the middle and pen, ink and paper inkstones on the table. The whole house looked very clean and tidy.

"Sit down and talk." Zhuo Qingyang pointed to a chair beside him, and smiled, saying straight away: "Is that the third lady in your house made you come?"

Yang Ning is now the Jinyihou of Yufeng, but Zhuo Qingyang's tone is entirely an elder's tone to his junior.

Yang Ning took out a very beautiful tea pot from the package he brought, holding it with both hands and saying, "Mr. Zhuo, this is a little gift from the younger generation."

Zhuo Qingyang once taught Qi Jing, the real master of Qi Jing, his current identity is the son of Qi Jing, and the next generation is definitely the true younger generation.

And Zhuo Qingyang did not fear people's words and established Qionglin Academy, but it made Yang Ning admire in his heart. Although Zhuo Qingyang was not very enthusiastic at this time, it also showed that Zhuo Qingyang-did not care at all Nobles, live free and easy.

"Oh?" Zhuo Qingyang sat down on the bamboo chair, took the tea pot, and rolled it in his hand. Without looking at the tea leaves, he took a look at the beautiful tea pot and watched it carefully. Rarely showed a smile, said: "You also know tea?"

Yang Ning thought that it would be better to be honest in front of this old gentleman. He said: "Younger people don’t understand tea, but just heard that he likes to drink tea, so he sent it over and hoped that Mr. smiled."

This is a gift from Yuan Rong before, from Jiang's tea house, Jiangcheng. There are two cans. Yang Ning came to visit today, and he was not prepared to send tea, but think about the old gentleman and Jinyihou Yuanyuan, anyway, he doesn't know how to drink tea, so it is better to send a can over to be human.

Zhuo Qingyang opened the lid, twisted out the tea and looked at it, said: "It is also good tea." Looking at Yang Ning, he asked, "This is from your house?"

Of course, Yang Ning is not easy to say that this was sent by someone else. If he transferred it himself, he could only nod his head.

Zhuo Qingyang put down the tea pot and said lightly: "The tea may be from your house. Where did this tea pot come from?"

"Tea pot?"

Zhuo Qingyang pointed to the painting on the tea pot and asked, "Do you know who made this painting on the tea pot?"

Yang Ning was a little dumbfounded, thinking about what is good for the painting on a tea pot, but when she saw Zhuo Qingyang still staring at the painting on the teahouse, she felt agitated, understood what, and was modest Looks like a grateful hand: "The younger generations have little knowledge, and please ask me for advice."

"If I am not mistaken, this is the real story of Feng Zihe." Zhuo Qingyang said: "You know, this little tea pot is extremely precious?"

Yang Ning’s heart tightened, and I thought that was really the case. Jiangcheng sent two cans of tea. When Yang Ning first saw it, although he knew that it must be the best tea, he thought how good the tea could be. I thought Jiangcheng was a bit shabby, but at this time I already understood that the gift presented by Jiangcheng was not in the tea, but in the tea pot.

He was very sorry in his heart. He didn't think there was any description of Feng Zihe on this tea pot. He didn't know who Feng Zihe was, but it could be heard from Zhuo Qingyang's tone, it must be a cow. I confessed to sending the baby over, and it was not easy to take it back at this time. I thought that it was terrible to have no culture.

Thinking about another one in the house, I feel a little more comfortable.

Although he regretted it, he still calmly calmly smiled and said, "The sword is a hero, the juniors don't understand the tea ceremony, this tea pot is not expensive, and the juniors don't know it, but if the sir likes it, then please smile."

Zhuo Qingyang finally smiled aloud and asked, "What do you think of this Qionglin Academy?"

Yang Ning thought for a while, and then said: "Exquisite and elegant, the style is rippling, like a clear spring."

"Nine out of ten people will say so." Zhuo Qingyang said: "The old man is asking you, do you think the old man opened such a college, do you feel strange in your heart?"

"Not surprising." Yang Ning shook his head and said: "Mr. would like to say that many people think that women should not read and study Chinese characters, so when such a women's academy is opened, will anyone gossip?"

"In the face of the old man, no one dares to speak," Zhuo Qingyang said, "but there must be no one to discuss."

"Go your own way and let others talk." Yang Ning said: "Women are also humans, and even many women's ingenuity is far above men's. Why can't they read and imitate words? Sir dare to do for others, I don't know others , But the juniors admire themselves."

Zhuo Qingyang stared at Yang Ning, seeing that Yang Ning was not like flattery, and laughed: "You have some knowledge."

Yang Ning went to the five hundred and two silver ticket and said, "Sir, this is a silver donation this year."

Zhuo Qingyang nodded slightly, took the silver ticket, and sighed: "There is only one Qionglin Academy in the world where women can study. Although the old man wants to have more such academy, the better, but there is such a The place is already terrifying, and if you want to spread it, it will be more difficult. If you don’t look at the old man and the old face, this Qionglin Academy has long been blocked."

Yang Ning nodded slightly. He knew that in this era, men are superior to women, and it is impossible for a small Qionglin Academy to change the customs and culture of the era. In today’s world, perhaps only Zhuo Qingyang can open such a college. In other words, the academy was afraid that it would be buried with saliva by stubborn old antiques.

Zhuo Qingyang is still alive today and Qionglin Academy can maintain it, but if one day he is not alive, Qionglin Academy will most likely come to an abrupt halt.

At this moment, I heard a clear voice from outside: "Teacher is on, student Jiang Suiyun comes to see you!"

Yang Ning frowned immediately and glanced at Zhuo Qingyang. I saw Zhuo Qingyang got up, with a hint of joy between his eyebrows, and said loudly, "Is it following the cloud? Come in soon."

I saw a person who had entered lightly, with a white brocade, light fur and slow belt, handsome appearance, very smart appearance, eyebrows slanting, handsome face, courageous, and wearing a warm jade wear around the waist, the whole The people are refreshing and clean, and it is Yushu Linfeng, which is the Donghai River Suiyun.

Jiang Suiyun walked into the bamboo house and saw Zhuo Qingyang greet him, so he knelt to the ground, but Zhuo Qingyang had already pulled his arm and smiled: "Suiyun does not have to be like this, you know to be a teacher Temperament, do not like these red tapes, those clichés will be free." Compared with Yang Ning, Zhuo Qingyang's attitude is obviously much more enthusiastic.

Jiang Suiyun still said, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for years. Students miss you day and night. Are you always good?" It looks polite and very elegant.

"Everything is fine." Zhuo Qingyang said: "How is your father?"

"It's also very good. My father said many times to go to Beijing to visit his teacher, but his old man's body is no worse than before. He often has a pain in the waist and legs, and he can't go far." Jiang Suiyun greeted warmly. : "Father asked the students to say hello to him on his behalf, and also said that if the teacher is free, I would like to invite you to live in Donghai for a while, so that I can do my best as a landlord."

Zhuo Qingyang smiled, Jiang Suiyun turned his head, and finally saw Yang Ning, seeing Yang Ning also looking at himself, the two of them were facing each other, Jiang Suiyun was startled, but soon With a smile on his face, he just nodded slightly at Yang Ning~IndoMTL.com~ Yang Ning was puzzled and thought that Jiang Suiyun was only twenty-five or six years old. How could he be a disciple of Zhuo Qingyang? Seeing him nod at himself, Yang Ning just smiled, not even nodding.

"The children in the academy know that you have to come over to give lectures and have been waiting." Zhuo Qingyang said: "Don't make them wait, let's go to Qiong Lin She, you tell them to talk outside World, let them know more about the world."

"The students obeyed." Jiang Suiyun was very clever, and said: "Teacher, the student has been here for three days. I wanted to visit the teacher immediately after I entered Beijing, but... hey, trivial matters, I can’t get away without asking my teacher for punishment."

"You were held up for virtue. After entering Beijing, there are many natural things, and the old man is naturally not strange." Zhuo Qingyang turned around and said, "This is an old man's student, traveling overseas, quite knowledgeable, giving lectures today, You also listen to it together."

Yang Ning wants Lao Tzu to listen to your lecture below. Wouldn’t you also become a Lao Tzu master? But I wanted to see what this famous son of Donghai Jiang could tell. He also arched his hand, and Wen Crei said: "Dare not follow your orders!"

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