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Chapter 37



Chapter 37

After Liu Jin left, Tian Feng returned home and opened the wooden box.

The white light almost blinded Tian Feng's eyes.

"This, this is...?" Tian Feng tremblingly took out the white paper from the wooden box, and took it to the oil lamp to watch carefully.

"There is such a sacred object in the world." Tian Feng said with emotion, gently stroking the paper with his palm, as if it were a girl's skin, smooth and delicate.

Tian Feng wanted to send the blank paper back, but he was very reluctant.

What a sight it would be if this were compiled into a book.

Write a book in black and white, be a clean person!

Tian Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, "Forget it, return such a valuable thing to Ziqian tomorrow."

One night, holding the wooden box, Tian Feng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

When Liu Jin came to Tian Feng's house the next day, he found Tian Feng's haggard face with deep dark circles under his eyes.

"Sir, didn't you have a good rest last night?" Liu Jin asked in surprise.

"Oh, Ziqian, I dare not accept such a valuable thing. I slept with it in my arms last night." Tian Feng smiled wryly, and pushed back the wooden box Liu Jin gave him.

Liu Jin suddenly realized that this is the case. It seems that he still underestimated the allure of this white paper to the great Confucianism.

"You are welcome, sir. The cost of this white paper is not high. The workshop is already under construction. It is estimated that the finished product will be available on the market within half a year at most." Liu Jin explained with a smile.

"Really?" Tian Feng said pleasantly, so he just got the blank paper in advance.

"Of course it's true, so sir, don't refuse." Liu Jin pushed the wooden box back again.

"Haha, so, the old man has the audacity to accept it." Tian Feng stroked his beard and laughed.

Then Tian Feng took Liu Jin to his study room, let Liu Jin read, and went back to catch up on sleep.

Tian Feng's family's collection of books is quite rich, filling several bookshelves, but it is several times more than that of Zhang He's family.

Liu Jin wanders in the ocean of knowledge, unable to extricate himself.

Eat at Tian Feng's house at noon, and continue reading in the afternoon.

Ask Tian Feng for advice when you encounter something you really don't understand. Tian Feng doesn't hide his secrets, pointing with a smile and nodding from time to time.

In a blink of an eye, five days passed, and Liu Jin finally finished reading Tian Feng's collection of books.

Tian Feng was very surprised, and even took a test for the school, Liu Jin answered fluently.

After learning that Liu Jin never forgets, Tian Feng has nothing to say, but only warns Liu Jin that "learning without thinking is useless"!

Liu Jin nodded to be taught, Tian Feng really regarded himself as a junior, otherwise he wouldn't have taught so much.

In the past few days, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning came to look for Liu Jin several times. It was very easy for Zhang Jiao to find someone in Julu.

It's just that Liu Jin has been busy reading and didn't care about them.

Back at the inn, Liu Jin had a rest early, and he was going to leave tomorrow.

After breakfast the next day, Liu Jin and Diao Chan packed their luggage, left a letter for Zhang Jiao at the shopkeeper, and left the inn.

Liu Jin went to Tian Feng's house to bid farewell. Tian Feng treated him very well, and he really treated him as a nephew in his later life, and he didn't hide any secrets.

Liu Jin admired Tian Feng very much, so he became a porter of poems and prepared to give them to Tian Feng.

"Sir, this is an article written by Jin, please correct it, sir." Liu Jin handed Tian Feng a folded white paper.

Tian Feng was about to open it, but Liu Jin stopped it and asked Tian Feng to open it after Liu Jin left.

Tian Feng chuckled, thinking that Liu Jin was afraid of losing face if he wrote it badly, so he readily agreed.

"Take care, sir. If something happens, you can write to Yingchuan. Jin will never refuse." Liu Jin saluted solemnly.

"Haha, okay, Ziqian has a smooth journey!" Tian Feng nodded in response.

"Sir, stop and go."

Liu Jin left with Diao Chan, Tian Feng felt lost, the family hadn't been this angry for a long time.

Back home, Tian Feng opened the article written by Liu Jin, he wanted to see what Liu Jin wrote, why was he so embarrassed.

"Humble Room Inscription"

"Whether the mountain is high or not, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons."

When Tian Feng saw the first sentence, he stood up abruptly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he quickly looked down.

"This is a humble room, but my virtue is sweet."

"The moss marks are green on the upper level, and the grass is greener on the curtain."

"Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY."

"You can tune the plain piano and read the golden scriptures."

"There is no messy ears like silk and bamboo, and there is no hard work like copywriting."

"Yuanhaolu, Hebei, Ziyun Pavilion, West Shu."

"Confucius said: Why is there such a thing?"

"This, this, a handed down work, a handed down work!"

Tian Feng's hands trembled and he was very excited. This is a handed down work that praises his virtue and skill, and it is still an original manuscript.

"Haha, what a Liu Jin and Liu Ziqian, what a wind god general with both civil and military skills!"

Tian Feng couldn't stop laughing, this is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, what qualifications does he have to correct it, this child is too modest.

Although Ziqian's handwriting is not very good, Ziqian is still young and can still be practiced, but this literary talent really astonishes all sentient beings.

I have been touched by this "Humble Room Inscription", which has been handed down for thousands of years, and its name has been passed down through the ages.

Tian Feng blushed, and read "Humble Room Inscription" over and over again. The more he read it, the happier he became, and the more he read it, the more fascinated he became.

It wasn't until the old servant at home heard the laughter came in that he came back to his senses.

Tian Feng quickly asked the old servant to frame the "Humble Room Inscription" and hang it in the study.

Then Tian Feng began to write invitation cards, and the handed down works came out, how could he not call friends and make a fuss.

The most important thing is that this is written for myself, and others cannot envy it.

For a while, Tian Feng's small dilapidated house was almost broken through the threshold.

People who knew and didn't know came to visit one after another, wanting to see this handed down work.

Especially the sentence "There are great scholars in talking and laughing, but there are no white people in dealings". If you don't come here, doesn't it seem that you are not good enough?

Then it was passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and "Humble Room Inscription" spread throughout the entire area north of the Yellow River at a terrifying speed, and began to spread southward.

The people of the world were amazed that the god of wind can set Wen Ke in the country, and Wu can make the country safe.

How many girls in their boudoirs regard Fengshen as the lover of their dreams and a wishful man.

And Liu Jin led Diao Chan to ride slowly towards Guangping.

Guangping County is only more than 100 miles away from Julu County, and it takes less than half a day to arrive.

Entering Guangping, Liu Jin first found an inn to rest and eat.

After eating and drinking, Liu Jin asked the shopkeeper about Jushou.

After inquiring, Liu Jin was a good guy, but Ju Shou was actually the county magistrate of Guangping County.

Liu Jin directly opened two upper rooms, and then wrote a greeting card for the shopkeeper to send someone to the Changping County Government.

At this time, Ju Shou received a letter in the backyard of the county government, sent by Tian Feng.

The two live in adjacent counties, and they are both well-educated people, so they are naturally close.

It's not that Tian Feng copied "The Inscription of the Humble Room" directly, and sent it to Jushou quickly, asking his friends to comment on it.

Ju Shou read and re-read the full text of "The Humble Room Inscription", his eyes turned red with envy, Tian Feng was really lucky to meet Fengshen General.

A work handed down from generation to generation, famous through the ages, as long as you are a literati, you don't want to miss it.

Bah, Tian Feng is such a shameless villain, and let the old man criticize him once or twice, I will judge you uncle!


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