In the beginning, when she asked Confucius and Mencius for analysis and was rejected, she was very disdainful in her heart.

The answers to a few difficult questions are only, is it necessary to cherish it so much?

But when she noticed the process of Confucius and Mencius lecturing Wang Tong, she was stunned again.

Because Confucius and Mencius always read the questions from beginning to end, not to mention the reference analysis, he didn't even use the pen and scratch paper for checking calculations.

How is this possible?

Xie Meixuan's original conjecture was that Confucius and Mencius memorized the answers in advance, or put the answers aside, and then through the special angle of the video, he created an illusion that he could tell directly without looking at the answers.

But these speculations have now been denied.

Reference materials are directly excluded. As for memorizing answers in advance, this seemingly reliable condition is even more impossible.

Because the questions Wang Tong asked were very random, it was included in four exercise sets with a thickness of at least 5 centimeters each. Not to mention memory, it would take half a year to read it once.

Combined with yesterday's very charming new lecture by Confucius and Mencius, she began to believe that there is really a genius in this world, and that it is a genius among those geniuses.

Just when Xie Meixuan thought she knew enough about Confucius and Mencius, she was shocked again.

What Confucius and Mencius gave Zheng Mao's tuition was not the six major subjects, but...music knowledge?

Does this guy still understand music?

Xie Meixuan started listening subconsciously.

She is not a little white who knows nothing about music. She can be the president of the dance club at Mizuki University, which is full of talents. How could she not have two brushes?

Then Xie Meixuan's expression became more exciting.

Because she discovered that Confucius and Mencius’ musical attainments have also reached a height that ordinary people can’t match.

The next thing is even more illusory. A set of boxing skills that can explode flames can simply subvert the three views.

The last is medical skills.

Xie Meixuan really didn't understand medical skills, especially Chinese medicine, but judging from the intensity of the debate between Confucius, Mencius and Li Sihua, no one believed him if he didn't understand medical treatment.

The beautiful and charming eyebrows blinked and blinked, and Xie Meixuan's doubts about Confucius and Mencius disappeared instantly, replaced by intense interest.

How many secrets does this guy have that he doesn't know?

One hour later, Confucius and Mencius' tuition finally came to an end.

As he was about to pack his things and leave, Zheng Mao suddenly ran over: "Teacher, the audition for "In Search of Good Voice" will begin the day after tomorrow. Look..."

Confucius and Mencius was taken aback: "So fast?"

Immediately he understood what the other party meant.

During this period of time, I only taught Zheng Mao the most basic music theory, and these things did not help her pass the audition.

What the other party needs is a song, a classic song!

Confucius and Mencius looked at Zheng Mao's eyes full of admiration. If it were an ordinary person, facing the same situation, he would have long been uncomfortable and asked.

And Zheng Mao's ability to persist until now shows that his mentality is stable.

Zheng Mao shook his head: "To be precise, even if it starts tomorrow, I must rush to the Shanghai TV station before noon to participate in the pre-sea election grouping, and I must also learn more about the rules of the sea election to avoid errors in the chaos."

Fuck...

According to Zheng Mao’s words, she will take the train to Shanghai at the latest tomorrow morning, and it’s getting late today, that time...

Seeing Confucius and Mencius frowned, Zheng Ai smiled and said: "Teacher, it doesn't matter if your song is not ready, as long as you tell me the score of "I Believe", I promise to be promoted smoothly."

Zheng Mao, this is not nonsense. Since listening to Confucius and Mencius sang the song "I Believe", she has kept the lyrics firmly in mind. Even if she doesn't know the details of the score, she can simulate it.

I believe that as long as she gets the sheet music, she can digest it thoroughly in the shortest time.

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "I said, "I Believe" is not for you, so you can wait two minutes."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper, thought for a moment, and started writing on it.

Upon seeing this, the students also gathered around.

Fang Zhenyuan was shocked: "Teacher, don't you want to write songs on the spot?"

Wang Tong frowned, "Writing on-site? Although I don't understand music, I also know that good songs are polished for a long time. How can I write on-site?"

Long Aotian said: "Hey, you are too underestimating Teacher Kong. Tell you, he is a peerless genius who made "Only Mother Is Good in the World"..."

Xie Meixuan remembered Liu Yi's words, that Confucius and Mencius could make "Encourage Learning" on the spot, and based on his music attainments, it should be okay to produce another classic song, right?

The answer was quickly revealed. Confucius and Mencius handed the written paper to Zheng Mao: "You will learn the lyrics of this song by heart tonight, and I will tell you the specific vocalization skills tomorrow.

Rest assured, with your current music foundation, there is more than enough preparation time for a day."

Fuck, Teacher Kong really wrote a song...

and many more!

What did Mr. Kong just say?tomorrow???

Isn’t Sister Ai going to Shanghai tomorrow?Should Teacher Kong go with her too?

Zheng Mao obviously thought of this too, she hesitated: "Teacher, you..."

Confucius and Mencius smiled: "Why, the teacher will accompany you to Shanghai, are you not welcome?"

"Ah, of course welcome, it's just the class of tomorrow's school..."

Confucius and Mencius looked at her strangely: "Tomorrow is Saturday, have you been confused?"

Zheng Ai: "..."

The others were also stunned, yes, tomorrow seems to be really the weekend.

Hey, everyone followed Confucius and Mencius to learn all kinds of knowledge in the dark, and even the most anticipated Sunday was ignored.

Long Aotian suddenly said: "Teacher, I want to go to Shanghai too, can I?"

Fang Zhenyuan raised his hands at the same time: "Go with it, go with it! I can act as a temporary bodyguard for Sister Miao. Sister Miao will soon become a star, and there is not even a person who is waiting around him."

Hearing what the two said, Confucius and Mencius smiled and said: "As long as you don't skip class, where you usually go is your freedom, and the teacher can't control it."

He looked at other people again: "Who else among you wants to go around?"

Wang Tong shook his head: "The Olympic preliminaries are about to begin. I must seize all the time to prepare for the exam."

Li Sihua also shook his head: "I can only sit in Huaan in the evening and Sunday, so I won't accompany you."

Bai Yang thought for a moment: "I'll go too, anyway, I play games at home, it's boring!"

"Well, there are five people going there tomorrow, Zheng Mao, Long Aotian, Fang Zhenyuan, and Bai Yang. Everyone gathers at the train station at 6:30 in the morning. Don't be too late..."

Before he finished speaking, a clear and tactful voice suddenly said, "Wait, I'm the one."

It was...Xie Meixuan???

***

For a city, the early morning before half past six is ​​always the sparseest time of traffic, except for the train station.

"What's the matter with Bai Yang? Let so many people wait for him. You didn't play games yesterday and played until midnight, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan grumbled angrily.

As he said, he straightened his arms boringly, and his arm was hit hard.

"Hey, you don't have eyes!" He immediately glared at the man who touched him and yelled.

The man was startled, then turned around: "What? Something?"

Confucius and Meng, who could see this person's appearance, was shocked. The opponent was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a flat head, giving people an extremely depressing and sturdy atmosphere.

Confucius and Mencius even found a long scar from the collar of the half-open shirt.

Is this a stab wound???

If Fang Zhenyuan didn't see it, his eyes were staring, and he said: "Nonsense, I bumped into Lao Tzu, you said something is okay? If you don't apologize today, my brother will let you stand in and go out sideways."