Zhou Fan had never had such an embarrassing moment, and he couldn't wait to flee the academy immediately.

Even if he picks a small path, he will still meet some clerical teachers in the academy, and those clerical teachers open their mouths to teach him not to give up writing poems and lyrics.

Fortunately, the gate of the college is far away.

It's just that at this time, Li Worm Niang stopped him.

"Brother Zhou. Li Worm Niang suppressed a smile and said, "Could it be that your song "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking" also heard it from an old Taoist priest passing by the village, right?"

Zhou Fan told her before that "Chrysanthemum Terrace" was heard from some old Taoist priest.

The corners of Zhou Fan's eyes jumped and said, "You also know, how many people did this Du Ni tell about this?"

"The whole city knows it. Li Worm Niang couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Brother Zhou, you can't go out like this, otherwise you won't want to go home tonight." ”

"Why?" Zhou Fan asked after a pause.

"Because there are a lot of people waiting for Brother Zhou outside. Li Worm Niang glanced in the direction of the gate of the academy.

"Who is waiting for me?" Zhou Fan felt more and more bad in his heart.

"Scholars who want to convince you not to give up writing poetry. Li Worm Niang's eyes were full of smiles, and she paused and said, "And some of the ladies of the big and small families in the city." ”

"I don't think it's strange to be a scholar, but what the hell are the ladies?" Zhou Fan asked in a daze.

Li Worm Niang said: "Brother Zhou's song "Slow Voice, Looking for Seeking" speaks of the lonely, lonely, sad and sad mood of those ladies who live alone, and they have been cited as a big confidant in life, they just want to see you and see what you look like......"

"If I don't look bad, you still want to include me as a guest of the curtain, right?" Zhou Fan said with some annoyance, he didn't expect that he would write a poem and actually become a friend of women.

"It's not impossible. The corners of Li Worm's mouth were slightly upturned, and she endured it very hard, so she didn't laugh out loud.

"Where is that bastard Du Ni?" Zhou Fan was furious, he must kill that bastard.

That poem was only read by Du Ni, and it must have been passed on by Du Ni.

At this moment, Du Nizheng was aggrieved and reprimanded by his teacher Zhongtian.

Zhong Tian held the piece of paper with "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking", he glared at Du Ni and reprimanded: "How can you spread his lyrics indiscriminately without Zhou Fan's consent?"

"It's just nonsense...... and spread the word all over the city in one day. ”

As the actual principal of the vice president of the High Elephant Academy, sometimes he is so busy that he can't stop at all, so Nakata is the last group of people to know about it.

"Indeed, I am not right in this matter. Du Ni said frankly: "But if I tell Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou will definitely disagree, and I don't want Brother Zhou to waste his great talent for poetry......"

"Shut up. Zhongtian cried and laughed and said: "Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, do you want me to teach you?"

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, of course I understand, but if I have such talent, I would naturally like to write ten and a hundred songs every day, so that my name can be sung all over the world, teacher, I am doing to others as I want. Du Ni argued with a straight face.

Nakata: "......"

Zhong Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Du Ni, and after debating with him for three days and three nights, he couldn't twist him back, Zhong Tian strictly ordered him to apologize to Zhou Fan tomorrow, and only kicked him out of the room after he agreed.

After Du Ni left, Zhong Tian looked down at the poem on the paper in his hand, and he muttered to himself, "Seek and seek...... It's so well written, I can't believe it's from a man, is this the so-called gifted?"

The senior brother asked him to record the affairs of all the members of the Gaoxiang County A character class, and he had already ordered reliable people to do it, as if Zhou Fan wrote such a poem, even if it should have nothing to do with the senior brother explaining his affairs, but the senior brother ordered things to be no matter how big or small, and he didn't know what was important.

Naturally, everything has to be reported.

He sat in the room for a while, and the people below really sorted out the records of what the members of Class A did in the academy today.

Nakata opened it and browsed it, today is the first day, but there are already people who are absent, and the absent ones are a line and deep wrinkles, and the rest of them have come to the academy to study.

This made Zhong Tian frown slightly, as a secret disciple of the White Elephant Temple, it was not surprising that he did not come, but he did not come with a deep wrinkle......

Nakata shook his head, maybe there are other arrangements, after all, this is not a mandatory requirement, and if you don't come, you can't monitor it, so you can only ask what they are doing later.

It is not easy to track down these people, and it is even more difficult to tell if it is found out that the academy did it.

Zhong Tian found that as he thought, Zhou Fan wrote a poem and it was recorded by the people below, and he was very satisfied and nodded slightly, so that it met his requirements.

After confirming that there was no problem, Nakata handed over the record to the people below and sent it to the senior brother.

Naturally, such things cannot use the official system, but the academies, the Great Buddha Temple, and the family all have their own message systems, and they will use their own message systems when delivering information that they don't want the officials to know.

The speed of the communication system built on the basis of message notes and transmission notes is not slow, and as for the cost, it is still affordable for forces like the academy.

After this matter was dealt with, Nakata was busy with other academy affairs, and when he held the lamp in the middle of the night, the jade pendant on his waist emitted a faint silver light.

Zhong Tian put the brush into the pen holder, and then picked up the jade pendant and glanced at it, his eyes were a little surprised, and he quickly tapped the jade pendant and said respectfully: "Senior brother." ”

"Senior brother, is that song "Slow Voice" really written by Zhou Fan?" asked Duanmu Xiaohong.

Zhongtian said: "This is what my disciple has seen with his own eyes, and there should be no fake. ”

Zhong Tian explained the matter in detail, this poem title was drawn temporarily, and Zhou Fan wrote it on the spot, ruling out the possibility of finding someone to write it in advance.

This poem is so well written, and with their talents, they have not read this poem before, so naturally it will not be copied from a certain poetry collection.

After listening to this, Duanmu Xiaohong sighed: "I didn't expect that Zhou Fan still has such talent, such a delicate woman's resentment mentality, throughout the ages, I am afraid it will be difficult to have such a resentment that surpasses this poem." ”

Zhongtian was silent for a moment and said, "What Senior Brother said is very true. ”

"It is our great fortune and our misfortune to be called by all of us to be called by the same generation as these words. Duanmu Xiaohong said with a little sour joy: "This kind of lyrics is a little bit like this, even if I read the "Chrysanthemum Terrace" written by the candidate named Zhou Juhua not long ago, it is a slight loss, but it is graceful and bold, so it seems that the comparison is a little inappropriate......

"......" Zhong Tian interrupted with a light cough: "Senior brother, "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is also made by Zhou Fan, and Zhou Chrysanthemum is just his nickname. ”

Duanmu Xiaohong: "......"