Chapter 246

Linlu Academy is located on the east bank of Lidu outside Duyou East City, adjacent to the Dajiang River.

However, Zhao Rong stayed in the academy for nearly a ten-year period, but he never heard any sound of the surging river from the nearby river that was still visible to the naked eye.

Very strange.

In the early morning, on a road west of Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong, Fan Yushu, and Jia Tengying, each carrying a Guqin, walked towards the river to the west of the academy.

Zhao Rong rolled his sleeves, walked between two classmates and friends, his eyelids were raised, and he lowered his head, covered his mouth and yawned from time to time.

Because of the backlash of his innate vitality last night, not only did the innate vitality in his body dissipate, it can be said that he was the weakest since he had a sense of qi.

As a result, the body has lost the support of the innate vitality, and the backache and backache caused by rushing last night, with no energy. The result is that when I wake up in the morning, I am very weak and have low energy. This is the first time Zhao Rong has experienced it since he started practicing mountaineering. .

Zhao Rong raised his eyes slightly.

At the end of the field of vision, a vast maple forest spread out like a fiery red ribbon, and lay across the river, while the Lidu river was hidden in the hazy morning mist, as if covered with a pale white curtain.

There are two art classes in the straightforward classroom this morning, one for music and one for calligraphy.

Among them, the calligraphy class was taught by the female gentleman named Zhu Weirui who Zhao Rong had just passed by when he was brought into the academy by the senior brother. It was also the first time he took her class today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong's mind flashed again the poem note sent by Zhu Weirui, as well as the calligraphy style that she probably copied carefully.

His pale lips pursed lightly.

The first class was Mr. Si's music and art class, which was at four o'clock in the morning. They were told by Yu Huaijin yesterday that Mr. Si was teaching this morning in the red maple forest on the west side of the academy.

So the three of them are rushing towards the riverside now. Speaking of which, this is also the first time Zhao Rong has gone to the Red Maple Forest by the riverside since he entered the academy. Mr. Yan mentioned it occasionally before.

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze, turned his head and said, "Yushu, the river is so close, why didn't I hear the sound of Jiang Tao, is it blocked by our academy's magic?"

Fan Yushu raised his eyebrows.

"I thought Ziyu knew about it long ago. It's similar to what you said, but according to rumors, this is a certain gentleman in the history of the academy who has a title higher than a gentleman. When he first came to the academy, he was in front of us now. Lectures and lectures at the Lecture Pavilion, disgusted with the sound of the surging river, so he yelled at the riverside, "Shut up". .”

He pointed to the ancient pavilion that the three of them were about to pass by.

"Here, Ziyu, this is the pavilion. It's called Lectures. Some Jingyi masters from our Mochi Academy sometimes like to bring us here to teach. In addition, other gentlemen in the academy often give lectures here. It is often seen that those scholars and senior brothers gather and sit around here."

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, he raised his hand and yawned, "I see."

At this time, the three of them approached the ancient pavilion.

"Ziyu, wait a minute, don't leave. There is an ancient well in the lecture hall. The scholars and brothers in the academy call it Zhengguan well. When people pass by, they will go to the well. It is as clear as a bronze mirror. Ordinary well water illuminates the appearance of clothes, and plays the role of solemn appearance and crown."

Fan Yushu laughed and said:
"I heard from the elder brother that according to the rumors, if the well water is drawn and drunk, the unrighteous people will vomit and have diarrhea and have a headache until they repent and repent. But the honest and gentleman will drink it and even taste it. The taste is cold and the fragrance is strong, it is a fetish for brewing tea and drinking it yourself."

The silent Jia Tengying on the side took Fan Yushu's words and said to Zhao Rong who was listening:

"It's okay to wear the right crown well, but the academy expressly prohibits drinking water from it. Whether it's a student, a scholar, or an academy gentleman, the whole academy is estimated that only the head of the mountain can drink water from this well."

"Hey." Fan Yushu sighed, stomped his feet and hammered his hands again, shook his head and said, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, it's a pity, I didn't have the chance to taste this superb thing for making tea."

Both Zhao Rong and Jia Tengying couldn't help but look sideways at him, are you sure you're not the one who vomited and diarrhea, and was taught to be a new person?
Fan Yushu ignored the weird gazes of the two, turned around and ran towards the lecture hall, "Ziyu, Brother Jia, I'm going to straighten my clothes, do you want to come together?"

Jia Tengying thought for a while, then raised his heels, imitating the habits of those scholars and brothers in the academy, and also went to straighten his clothes according to the well water.

Zhao Rong stood still, bathed in the sunshine of the autumn morning, stretched out his hand and yawned again, but didn't move, mainly because he felt a little depressed and didn't want to run.

But he had nothing to do with his hands, and looked at the ancient pavilion not far away.

Looking from the outside, the ancient pavilion is in the shape of a regular octagon. Inside the pavilion is an ancient glazed well, which looks very old and hidden in a green shade. It looks a little lonely and secluded in the early morning. Of course.

At this time, Jia Tengying and Fan Yushu were standing by the well and lowered their heads to look at the well water, but they seemed a bit human.

Zhao Rong looked left and right again, and raised his eyelids. The location of this pavilion and well is somewhat rare. There are two green hills on the left and right, very close to each other, and this pavilion and well are built in this valley. one side.

The three of them passed by here precisely because this valley is a shortcut to the west side of the river in the academy, otherwise they would have to bypass the green hills, which would be rather troublesome.

Zhao Rong took a closer look at this ancient pavilion and ancient well located in the shade of the trees in the valley, where the sun never shines, and he didn't look any more.

Not long after, there was the sound of bells ringing in the distant mountains and forests. It was getting late, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying returned together, and the three of them started on the road again.

And when he just left the preaching pavilion and passed through the valley.

The sound of the surging river waves, mixed with the rustling of forest leaves, riding on the Lidu river wind, came towards Zhao Rong.

……

When the three of Zhao Rong came to the open space outside the red maple forest by the river, most of the students in the candid hall had already arrived, but Mr. Si, who was blind, was standing on the bank of the river with his back to the crowd, with his zither in his arms, his clothes fluttering. , I don’t know how long it’s been here.

At this time, desks and desks were neatly arranged in the open space, and most of the students were already sitting, listening to the rustling of Jiang Tao and leaves, waiting for class.

At the intersection behind them, a thin, straight-faced woman was standing with her arms raised, looking at Zhao Rong and the others who had arrived late.

"Senior Fish."

Zhao Rong saluted together with Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying.

Yu Huaijin scrutinized them, his eyes lingered on Zhao Rong for a moment, and he also bowed to return the salute, with a serious look, "Brother Zhao, Brother Fan, Brother Teng Ying, please get up."

The movement at the door attracted the attention of many willful students, and they all looked at it. After seeing the person coming, many of them curled their lips.

Among them happened to be Wu Peiliang who had quarreled with Fan Yushu before.

He was originally listening to the waves with his eyes closed, shaking his head slightly, and wearing a romantic scarf that is popular among celebrities on his hair crown, flying freely with the river wind blowing on his face, very chic.

Hearing the voices of several people at the door, Wu Peiliang put down his hand playing the piano, turned his head to look, and after the three people came, he pursed his lips and shook his head.

Yu Huaijin ignored the movement behind her, and said with a serious expression: "It's a bit late, try to be earlier next time, so we can let my husband attend class earlier, after all, my husband is not in good health, and he came very early."

Before the three of Zhao Rong could nod their heads when they heard the words, a "whispering" words suddenly came.

"That's right, I don't know why I went there last night. I couldn't even get up from the bed. Heh, it's fine if the mid-month exam drags down our willful class. Now I procrastinate even the last class on weekdays. I don't think much of it." Have you been waiting so long, sir? It's a waste of everyone's time..."

The tone was impatient and very dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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