"One shocked spring and the other dew reflect the cycle of reincarnation in the four seasons. The poet only feels that the regret of being born at the wrong time is sad for his dissatisfaction with his current life, and it is even more regretful than Shuangmuchi." Youchen carefully analyzed and looked at it.

"Dunmu Youchen, what does this pair of Muchi mean?" Shen Yishuo continued to ask. He believed that Ruo Yunguan would be much more at ease when he could see Yuchen's performance.

"It should be taken from the meaning of the beauty's old age and the hero's old age. It is all due to time and I can't do anything. When facing the dynasty, reincarnation and the world, people are so small that they can only sigh and sigh, and nothing can be changed. They miss the time when they used to talk about heroes when they were cooking wine in green plums, but they can only envy them." Yuchen told all his understanding of this poem, and he knew that this poem was written by Mr. Zong.

"Well, no wonder Mr. Zong values ​​you so much. You are his favorite student." Shen Yishuo nodded confidently.

"Mr. Xie praised Mr. Zong the most. You Chen admired Mr. Zong. He often imitated his calligraphy skills and copied them in a very good manner. As long as it was said by Mr. Zong, he tried his best to do his best.

"You know Mr. Zong best, and even his poems are so profound. Shen Yixu, you should ask Duanmu Youchen for advice in the future, don't always have fun." Shen Yishuo hit his fifth brother hard with a wooden ruler so that he could remember it.

"I understand, 3...sir..." Shen Yixiao responded reluctantly while rubbing his forehead. In fact, every time Yuchen received praise from Mr. Zong, he was envious from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, is there anything else I don't know about this poem?" Shen Yishuo asked patiently, and everyone shook their heads to express their understanding. "Then remember to copy this poem ten times when you go home, it's best to recite it."

“Okay~”

"What the sir said is~"

"Have you written too many times?"

“It’s simply torture~”

"I hate memorizing the most, and it will be a headache to think about it."

Looking at the dozens of innocent eyes in the room, he felt vaguely thinking that he was in the youth stage of life like them, and was very curious about everything around him. "Don't be satisfied? Then let's go on a ride and shoot now. Those who have to hit more than seven arrows in ten bows and arrows can be avoided by reciting, and those who have hit all ten times can be avoided by copying."

"It's better not to."

"Sir is actually more strict than Mr. Zong."

"It's hard for me to hit a shot."

"That's right, riding and shooting is too difficult, and I have the hearts to cry."

"I think it's easier to copy and recite."

"If you complain one by one, be careful that I will increase the difficulty for you. Since you don't meet my standards, you can follow my requirements and not bargain." Shen Yishuo still has a set of skills that clearly reward and punish the young man. He is neither humble nor arrogant, nor afraid or scared. "Okay, let's learn another new poem. If anyone can read it to everyone actively, he can copy it five times less."

All the young men in the house raised their hands high, no longer fearing being named as before, and their interest in learning was unprecedentedly high. Therefore, the second half of the poetry class was particularly effective, and Shen Yishuo was also much more relaxed and comfortable. Dealing with young men is much easier than cunning ministers.

"Let's just stop here today. After returning home, I will review the poems and essays carefully. Mr. Zong told me that he would check and recite them." Shen Yishuo waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone, "Let's go~"

"Sir, wait for me~" Shen Yishuo even threw away the book and went straight to chase Shen Yishuo who had left with a big stride.

"What's wrong? Xu'er." Shen Yishuo was puzzled.

"Didn't you just promised me and Youchen to go home with us?" Shen Yiqiu

"You call me a gentleman again?" Shen Yishuo was about to joke, but he was interrupted by someone else who rushed over.

"Hello Mr. Zong, Youchen didn't bother you, right?" Yunguan only thought that she had met Mr. Zong, so she devoutly bowed her head to say hello.

"Dare you ask the girl's name?" Shen Yishuo asked seriously, as if he didn't know Yun Wan.

"I am Yuchen's sister, sir, just call me Yunguan..." Yunguan looked up and saw that the person in front of him was Shen Yishuo, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Girl, I seem to have seen you somewhere before." Shen Yishuo said thoughtfully, "Who is she? Why can't I remember it? I just feel very familiar."

"Sister Guan, this is our new Mr. Shiwen." Shen Yizhao had an idea and began to help his third brother coax the beauty together. He thought his third brother was pretending to have amnesia.

"Ah? New?" Yunguan stopped hesitantly.

"Does Youchen still have a sister? Why don't I remember?" Shen Yishuo muttered to himself.

"Sister Guan, my third brother seems to have lost his memory. He only remembers that he is a teacher. Mr. Zong borrowed the school to help him recover his memory." Shen Yixiao pulled Yunguan aside and explained in a low voice. Yunguan could still vaguely hear a young man passing by Shen Yishuo and calling him Mr., so he asked half-believingly, "Sir, don't you remember me?"

"What did the girl just say about her name? Look at my memory." Shen Yishuo knocked on his forehead hard to show his own blame.

"I am Yuchen's sister, my name is Duanmu Yunguan." Yunguan introduced herself again.

"Hello Miss Duanmu, I am Mr. Shiwen who was newly invited by Longyuantang. My name is Shen Yishuo." Shen Yishuo responded politely, "If you two are fine, I will leave first."

"Sir, don't leave? Go home with us and give me some advice on calligraphy by Youchen and me?" Shen Yixiao blinked and wanted him to invite him too.

"No, let's see you next time, girl." Shen Yishuo smiled and left quickly, making Yunguan feel confused that he had recognized the wrong person.

"What's wrong with your third brother?" Yunguan could only confirm with Shen Yixiao again.

"He doesn't remember you, sister, it's so sad, alas~" Shen Yixun was also a little confused, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether his third brother really forgot Yunguan.

"Sister Wan, Brother Xu, where is the third brother?" Youchen finally packed up his books and chased after him.

"Chen'er, does your third brother lose his memory?" Yunguan asked Yuchen anxiously and asked him anxiously.

"Amnesia? What amnesia?" Youchen didn't know what had just happened.

"The third brother doesn't know your sister Wan, and he left like a stranger." Shen Yixiao himself began to wonder if Shen Yishuo had really lost his memory.

"Why?" Youchen was full of doubts.

"Just just now, I thought it was Mr. Zong. I wanted to ask how you performed recently, but I treated the third prince as Mr. Zong. Who knew that he didn't know me anymore, so he asked me why his name twice?"

At this time, Yunguan herself believed that Shen Yishuo could not remember her, so that her mind was blank and she was at a loss.
Chapter completed!