"really?"

Zhang Zeduan didn't believe it at first. Although he could see that Bai Gui had a calm personality and the demeanor of a general, there were so many books. Bai Gui focused on literature and won the title of Tongzilang. It was already very good. On the art of war, he had read one or two books.

It's understandable, but if he knew so much, it would be weird.

He pondered for a while and asked several questions about the art of war.

Let Bai Gui answer.

"It's easy."

Bai Gui thought for a while and gave an answer, but he deliberately hid some clumsiness and his opinion was relatively simple and not in-depth, but this already amazed Zhang Zeduan.

Zhu Huchen, the magical power during the Shaoxing period of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, talked endlessly about Sun Tzu's art of war. Bai Gui really didn't mean to show off. A child prodigy like him is different from some people.

"I once had a relationship with Han Liangchen. Now he is at home. If you agree, I can recommend you to Han Liangchen as his disciple. I believe he will also be happy..."

(Han Shizhong, courtesy name Liangchen.)

"Now that you have passed the science examination, there is no need to study for literary studies."

Zhang Zeduan pondered for a while and said.

Now that the northern border has been lost, he, the person who painted the Scenery Along the River During the Qingming Festival and the scenery of Bianjing, also feels sad. But now that his generation is not good enough, it is still possible to train the next generation like Bai Gui.

Being able to beat a horse so well, I won't say that I am great at fighting, but I am definitely more powerful than ordinary mediocre people.
Chapter completed!