Apologize to the old village chief?

When Yuan Cheng heard Li Fuda say this, these people suddenly opened their eyes wide. They couldn't believe their ears, and they couldn't believe that the teacher would say such words and apologize to such an old farmer? This is too exaggerated. Didn't they even dislike him just now?

Not only Li Fuda's students were so surprised that they couldn't stop, but even the old village chief didn't expect that he hurriedly shook his hand and said that you did not need to apologize.

"The old village chief should indeed apologize to you, you don't have to be so panicked." Zhou Ming explained to him.

Since Zhou Ming couldn't really tell him that Li Fuda scolded him, the old village chief was confused. He scratched his head and said, "I'm just a tea farmer with no culture. I'm not as good as you cultural people, so let's follow you."

The old village chief accepted Li Fuda's apology, and Li Fuda put down the teacup and looked at Zhou Ming.

"Okay, now I have finished watching the fried tea and taste the tea. Should we do the next item? Or are you planning to promote this Xiaoxitian Longjing? Then I will definitely support it." Li Fuda joked.

Li Fuda's teasing tone made Su Han very upset. It was obvious that you were going to see the tea stir-fry and the tea tasting afterwards, why did you blame Zhou Ming for coming? It was simply unreasonable and shameless!

Zhou Ming shrugged indifferently: "Xiao Xitian's Longjing is of course worth promoting, but the real Xiao Xitian is also worth visiting next."

"Then let me see what other performances you have prepared." Li Fuda said casually, obviously he still looked down on Zhou Ming very much.

Su Han frowned and looked at Li Fuda and the others: "Zhou Ming, I now know how uncles and aunts are treated like this. These guys are really annoying, and I don't know what they are arrogant."

Su Han is actually very generous, but that is for other things. If someone bullies Zhou Ming, she will be swaying.

Zhou Ming comforted her and said, "Don't be anxious! Since he wants to watch our performance so much, let's show for him."

Then Zhou Ming and the old village chief took Li Fuda and others to an ancient temple from the back of the village, which was the real name of Xiaoxitian here.

Of course, this ancient temple was not called this name at the beginning. It was just that an old monk who did not leave his name brought a large number of Buddhist scriptures and finally became a Buddha in this body and passed away here. The villagers from all directions determined that the master was a Buddha from the West, so they called it the Little West.

Listening to the old village chief's introduction, Li Fuda became more and more respectful to the place, and his steps became more and more serious.

Soon they went up the mountain and saw this legendary ancient temple. The ancient temple looked like a very ordinary temple. Unlike the modern temples that had been restored by various scenic spots, there was no long-lasting deserted and dilapidated. There were more than a dozen monks living in the ancient temple, which were cleaned very clean every day.

Although Li Fuda was arrogant, he still had a sense of awe of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas he worshipped when he arrived in the ancient temple.

He took his students to worship the Bodhisattva, and only looked at Zhou Ming after coming out: "I have to say that the ancient village of Xiaoxitian and this ancient temple are indeed good places worth a look, but if you just want to convince me like this, it would be a fool. So if you don't prepare for other performances, then I will say that your thoughts today will be in vain."

"So Teacher Li, don't you think you are too much?" Su Han stood up first to help

Zhou Ming spoke, "Everyone said that no one can wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Since Teacher Li, you have such an idea, what else do you want?"

"So don't you understand?" Yuan Chengrang also said to his teacher, "This is telling you that no matter what you have done, you are just doing useless work!"

"A ancient village and an ancient temple, Boss Zhou, you have tried your best and found it very well." Liu Renpu, editor-in-chief of Binhai TV, also said, "But you seem to have forgotten that our teacher is knowledgeable. He has personally visited the real ancient village in the Qinling Mountains and also witnessed the statue of the body of Master Huineng, who has not been rotten for 1,200 years in Liurong Temple."

Liu Renpu looked at Zhou Ming with contempt: "Just your little trick, that's a slim!"

Su Han and Yu Shengrong were not convinced, but they didn't know what to say. After all, they also understood that what Liu Renpu said was the fact. The so-called cultural people like to travel around, and when they got to know someone like Li Fuda, they must be traveling around and enjoying the mountains and rivers. What kind of birds have never seen before?

This made Yu Shengrong very confused again, because he arranged this little Xitian. If he couldn't even conquer Li Fuda, he really didn't know what to do.

Unless anyone has a 72-like magic that Sun Wukong can transform the Leifeng Tower into another.

Finally, Yu Shengrong subconsciously looked at Zhou Ming who had been sitting there. If anyone else could save the situation at this time, this one would be the only one.

Zhou Ming smiled slightly, and he looked at Li Fuda and asked, "Does Teacher Li want to hear a story?"

Li Fuda was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by the question Zhou Ming suddenly asked, while Yuan Chengrang mocked him without hesitation.

"Didn't I expect that Boss Zhou will tell stories too? I just hope Boss Zhou will think about it before talking, otherwise if he doesn't say it well, it will be very shameless."

Liu Renpu said more directly: "I want to have an idiom class to show off, and what I meant is the current situation."

"Then why don't you say you're humiliating yourself? Isn't that more appropriate? Hahaha..."

Li Fuda's students seemed to be holding an idiom conference all at once and started laughing at them wildly.

Zhou Ming ignored these things. He just said slowly: "The sound of prosperity has become a monk and ruined the world. The dream is cold and the love debts are broken. Fireworks are easy to be cold and people are easy to be divided..."

As Zhou Ming spoke, Yuan Chengrang and Liu Renpu, who had originally mocked Zhou Ming, gradually became stiff and cooled down, and then they became surprised.

"It rains heavily, and the old hometown is deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city. The sound of the shepherd's flute in the suburbs of the city falls in that wild village, and fate takes root."

When Zhou Ming finally finished reading this word, Li Fuda suddenly applauded Zhou Ming.

"That's great!" Li Fuda said excitedly, "Is this the story of this ancient temple? It sounds like a lyric, but many places are different from our usual language habits in writing lyrics, but they are very thoughtful, especially the artistic conception in this lyrics, which is very intriguing."

At the end, Li Fuda looked at Zhou Ming and asked him: "Did you write this?"

Of course, this could not have been written by Zhou Ming. In fact, in just over a decade, this song will become popular all over the streets and alleys, so Zhou Ming is shameful plagiarism.

This is the advantage of rebirth, you can use the things from later generations first

Anyway, no one knows it now, and there is no burden of intellectual property rights.

The reason why Zhou Ming chose this fireworks easily makes him cold is that Zhou Ming likes the lyrics of this song very much; it is also that this lyrics are written very well; secondly, after listening to Xiao Xitian’s story, Zhou Ming felt that it was very suitable for this song. Finally, and most importantly, after reading various collections of Li Fuda, Zhou Ming roughly understood this person’s preferences and he was completely prescribed the right medicine.

Since he has brought Li Fuda to Xiao Xitian, it is naturally more in line with his preferences. It is just right to put this poem out at this time.

Zhou Ming also understood that you must install B just right, and you cannot get one more point or one less point.

So Zhou Ming shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't write such a sentence. I just made a summary. I just think the story here is a good story."

"So you just told me the story of Xiao Xitian?" Li Fuda asked unexpectedly.

Zhou Ming shrugged as expected: "Of course, otherwise?"

Li Fuda laughed and said, "I really didn't expect it!"

Then Li Fuda told Zhou Ming seriously: "Do you know? If you dare to use Xiao Xitian to persuade me here just now, or the story you told was selling dog meat with a sheep's head, or selling miserables to me, I would reply you and say goodbye, but I didn't expect you to tell just a pure story about Xiao Xitian? Aren't you going to persuade me here or something?"

Zhou Ming nodded and said, "Of course, I really need your help from Teacher Li, and my students."

Zhou Ming then changed the subject: "But I still understand what to say when I will... Or I am very confident, Teacher Li, you will definitely support me. If you use Xiao Xitian to do this article, you will be inferior!"

Li Fuda looked at Zhou Ming closely and suddenly became a little confused: "I find that I can't seem to understand you anymore."

Zhou Ming smiled and replied: "I think that's because in the eyes of Teacher Li in the past, I was just a businessman full of stinking money and had no taste at all, but in fact I was still very free and easy, with a little bit of cultivation and taste. Just like the song I hummed since I was a child, I should be in the world, drinking a pot of turbid wine, and watching the deep sorrow of flowers in my drunkenness..."

Zhou Ming hummed while also making moves, which made Li Fuda applaud.

"This is really great! It's indeed a good song, it has a very free and easy meaning, and I like it very much!"

Li Fuda said loudly, and he looked at Zhou Ming: "I know you want me to help you very much, right? Then just rely on your lyrics and songs, I will help you with this!"

"Ah? Teacher, do you need to think more about it? Do you know where the Shen family..."

Yuan Chengrang was stunned at the time. He looked at the cheerful Li Fuda and had to whisper a reminder, but before he finished speaking, Li Fuda turned around and glared at him and said, "What do I think about? Do I still have to look at the face of the Shen family? When did you, Yuan Chengrang, become a slave of the Shen family? Why did I never know?"

Only then did Yuan Chengrang say no, saying that he would help Zhou Ming.

Li Fuda nodded with satisfaction, and then repeated: "I tell you, I have decided to help Zhou Ming, this little brother!"

After hearing his statement, Zhou Ming was truly relieved.

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