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    The students of the Imperial College mainly study poetry and calligraphy, as well as miscellaneous studies, but the miscellaneous studies are mainly arithmetic and calligraphy. This kind of scientific and technological knowledge has not yet been established in the Imperial College.

    Chen Wanrong was not surprised at all by their reaction. He glanced at the crowd and asked, "You don't believe it, do you?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t believe it!¡± A voice of doubt rang out.

    Chen Wanrong shook the piece of paper in his hand and said, "What would you say if I turned into a flower?"

    "It's impossible!" The students didn't even think about it.

    Chen Wanrong rolled up his sleeves and said: "If I don't show you my hand, you still think that I, General Chen, can only boast! Bring up a stick of incense." Chen Wanrong had already prepared these props, and the artillerymen immediately sent the incense.  , Sima Chengzhen cooperated very well, took out the fire discount, lit it, and helped Chen Wanrong light it.

    ??Blowed on the incense head, and when it burned brightly, Chen Wanrong scanned it around, and saw that everyone had disbelief on their faces, their mouths wide open, and they looked at the piece of paper in Chen Wanrong's hand.

    Although Xu Jian was knowledgeable, he was a little unbelievable, but he just didn't say it out loud.  The Imperial College is the source of poetry and literature, and technology is not their specialty. Everyone, like him, is determined to see a good show.

    Chen Wanrong placed the piece of paper near the incense head. Strangely enough, when the incense head was baked on the paper, clear red dots appeared on it.  As time goes by, there are more and more red dots, drawn into curves. After a while, a flower has taken shape.

    How many students and Ph.D. students in the Imperial College have seen such weird things?  Even if they see it, they won't examine it from a scientific point of view. They will call it something weird. If one is not good, they will be inspired by poetry and write a few poems to praise it.

    They all stared at the piece of paper with their eyes wide open, as if the paper was a magnet and their eyes were iron blocks attracted by the magnet.

    Zheng Wanru has been in contact with Chen Wanrong for a long time, and he is well aware of Chen Wanrong's abilities. This is just a little bit of what he has learned. He saw the students' surprised expressions and was particularly proud.  My brother-in-law is so great, how can a brother-in-law not be proud?

    No one spoke, only the breathing of hundreds of people.  As the scent goes on, it becomes more and more curved, definitely a flower, and a very beautiful painting at that.

    When it comes to calligraphy and painting, everyone in the Imperial College has a good eye. With their eyes, they can tell at a glance that this flower is made by an expert. Only one person in a million who can draw such beautiful lines is the Imperial College.  I'm afraid I can't even find this place where dragons and tigers are hidden.  Everyone couldn't help but wonder, "Whose hand did this come from?"

    When Chen Wanrong removed the incense head, he saw a beautiful flower appearing on the piece of paper, which was so bright and vivid.  Chen Wanrong shook his head and asked: "How is it? Did I brag?"

    The health workers didn¡¯t say anything and burst into laughter. This was also the answer, the best answer!

    "General Chen, what's the truth behind this?" Xu Jian asked in confusion.

    This was exactly what the students wanted to ask, and they all looked at Chen Wanrong nervously, expecting him to give an answer.

    Chen Wanrong did not answer the question, waved the piece of paper in his hand and said, "I'm giving this flower away, does anyone want it?"

    It was just a joke. The students didn¡¯t take it seriously and no one answered.  Gao Jian stood up and said, "General Chen, can you give it to me?"

    He had a drink with Chen Wanrong, and he believed that his relationship with Chen Wanrong was extraordinary. Everything Chen Wanrong gave away was something he was willing to get.

    Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "Gao Jian, if you want this thing, I can give it to you, no problem. However, I'm afraid it's not safe with you, so I'd better give it to Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu, do you want it?"

    Gao Jian looked disappointed and didn't believe Chen Wanrong's words at all.  Due to etiquette, Xu Jian could only nod his head and said: "General Chen saw love, and Xu Jian accepted it."

    Chen Wanrong seemed not to hear the coldness in his words, and put the incense head in an unbaked corner. After a while, a line of words appeared on the piece of paper.  Chen Wanrong handed the piece of paper to Xu Jian and said: "Mr. Xu, you are very discerning. This is the handiwork of Mr. Wu Daozi Wu. Please accept it!"

    Who in Chang'an doesn't know Wu Daozi's name?  In the Imperial College, Wu Daozi had a sacred status, and everyone wanted to get his calligraphy.  Xu Jian absolutely didn't believe it. He thought it was Chen Wanrong who was tricking him. He took a look and saw that the inscription and postscript were Wu Daozi's handwriting. He looked at the curve carefully for a while. Yes, it was Wu Daozi's handwriting!

    Although Xu Jian had extraordinary knowledge, he was still willing to get Wu Daozi's handwriting. When he first found Wu Daozi's calligraphy, it was like getting a treasure. He couldn't put it down, his old face was glowing, and he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.  Keep goingConfused: "No, I am worthy of coming out!"

    He rolled up his sleeves, picked up bottles and jars, and tinkered with them.  The students' eyes were as wide as a bell, staring at his every move without missing any detail.

    "Such a beautiful thing may not happen in ten lifetimes. If you miss a small detail, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

    "Can it have the fragrance of dust?" Xu Jian was doubtful until Sima Chengzhen stopped and said: "Master Xu, please smell it!"

    Xu Jian was not polite, took it from Sima Chengzhen, put it to his nose and smelled it, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

    It didn't matter as soon as he closed his eyes, the students screamed and even asked uncontrollably: "Is it that smell? Is it that smell?" Looking at their eager expressions, they were eager to follow Xu Jian's hand.  Grab it and smell it to understand.

    "No" Xu Jian finally opened his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

    The health workers sighed and were disappointed.  Before he sighed, Xu Jian continued: "That's weird!"

    Xu Jian, a great Confucian, has always spoken clearly and coherently. He has never been so inconsistent in his life. It is really too magical and unexpected.  Who would have thought that such a wonderful perfume could be made from irrelevant things.

    Xu Jian is also stable. If it were anyone else, he might have screamed and yelled, "It's really unexpected!"

    The disappointed expressions of the health workers immediately turned into surprise, astonishment, and disbelief, and all of them could only stare wide-eyed.

    "Don't believe me? Hear it yourself!" Chen Wanrong interrupted at the right time, asking the soldiers to bring the paper, and snatched the porcelain vase from Xu Jian's hand. Xu Jian still wanted to say, "General Chen, let me hear it again."  Smell! Smell again!¡±

    "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together!" Chen Wanrong joked, sprinkled the perfume on the paper, and asked the soldiers to give it to the soldiers to smell.

    After a bottle of perfume was sprayed, it was also sprayed on dozens of pieces of paper. For a while, the air was filled with a strange fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and thought of floating out of the dust. This was not the perfume prepared by Sima Chengzhen.  , what else could it be?

    The health workers are in a panic, there are a lot of discussions, and there are all kinds of speculations.  Xu Jian and all the great scholars from the Imperial Academy were no exception. Even Ye Tianheng was full of speculations.

    Everyone thought the same thing and asked, "What is going on?"

    After letting them guess for a while, Chen Wanrong knew that the time was ripe and it was time to pull the trigger. He raised his voice and asked, "Do you want to know the whole story?"

    "Think!" There was only one word in the answer, but it was full of passion and burst out with great power.

    "Do you want to learn?" Chen Wanrong asked again.

    "Think!" is still a one-word answer.

    Chen Wanrong said a very unpopular statement amidst the expectations of hundreds of people: "No way!"

    If it weren¡¯t for the tall artillery guards, the angry students would have settled the score with Chen Wanrong.  After looking at their angry expressions for a while, Chen Wanrong said: "If you want to learn, there is nothing you can do!"

    The eyes of the medical staff suddenly brightened, the fire of hope was burning, and they were eager to take out the answer from Chen Wanrong's mouth.

    Chen Wanrong glanced at the students and smiled to himself, "The little white rabbit saw a carrot in front of him and wanted to eat it. But, can he eat it? It was used to lure it! Now, my  The carrots have worked wonders, it¡¯s time to catch the little white rabbit!¡± (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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