West Phoenix?
Once the name was decided, it would be better to call it Young Phoenix.
It was simply too embarrassing.
Just when Zhang Feng looked nervous, Yu Shinan said with a smile, "In fact, we have just discussed it with Doctor Sun. Your nameplate will be called Wine Immortal. What do you think?"
"Wine Immortal?"
Zhang Feng was dizzy.
He actually thought about this name when he brewed the liquor, but he was afraid that the name was too stiff.
It was not good to be too ostentatious.
Yu Shinan seemed to have noticed something as well. He smiled and said, "I've heard that the few times you've composed poems, they were all when you were drunk. Moreover, the baijiu you've brewed is worthy of this name. Perhaps in less than twenty days, your baijiu will be released. If you use this name, no one will dare to say anything, unless they don't want to drink baijiu anymore!"
"But at least the few of us will be reluctant to give up this liquor!"
"Hahaha!"
Yu Shinan and the others laughed as they spoke.
"In ancient times, there was Wine God Du Kang. Today, there is Wine Immortal Zhang Feng. Moreover, you can not only brew beer or liquor, but the most important thing is that you can write poems!"
"Who dares to say that you can write hundreds of poems while drunk? Who can compare to you? "
Sun Simiao couldn't help but sigh, "That night, it was the first time that Old Man saw someone who was full of ideas. It was as if he had entered another level of advancement. To be able to sing in a state of selflessness, there must be at least a hundred poems. This kind of thing is simply unprecedented. I'm afraid it will never happen again in the future, right?"
"The most important thing is that this old man has thought about it carefully, and then deliberated with Brother Bo Shi and the others. Not only are these poems not repeated, but each poem is also a peerless work. Therefore, with this card, you are worthy of the title of Wine Immortal!"
"It's settled, Wine Immortal. Old Man educates people all his life. To be able to accept a Wine Immortal as a disciple at the end of his life is also the glory of my life, Yu Shinan!"
"Hahaha, it's extremely true!"
It was decided just like that?
Zhang Feng stared blankly at the old men who were so excited that they went crazy.
It was decided just like that?
Haven't you ever considered my feelings?
"Teacher, can I not have such a flashy signboard?"
Yu Shinan glanced at Zhang Feng.
"No, don't you think what you're doing now is not ostentatious enough?"
"Look at your Distinctionless Education, the white paper, the white wine, and so on. Even the buildings of the Academy are like a fairyland. Tell me, which part of you is not ostentatious? Why don't you tell us? "
Zhang Feng thought.
He was really stunned.
None of them could be thought of by modern people. However, this also reminded him that it was not good to be too ostentatious.
He swore in his heart that at this moment, everyone on the mountain was his. If it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't take even half a step down the mountain. This crisis made him feel a trace of hostility.
For example, the Immortal Ointment given to him.
If it wasn't incited by others, he would simply twist his own head off!
"Alright, since teacher has decided, then student will naturally accept it."
Zhang Feng wrote down this word unhappily.
After Yu Shinan and the others finished talking about this matter, they reminded him again, "You have to prepare well for the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meet. It's not only the time for you to win in one fell swoop, but also the time for you to gain the title of Great Confucian, as well as your Immortal Wine signboard. There's a good saying, one needs to be strong to forge iron. You should think about it carefully!"
After Yu Shinan finished speaking, he waved his hand at Zhang Feng as if he was driving away a fly. This made Zhang Feng somewhat depressed. He clasped his hands and left resentfully.
However, when he dared to walk to the door, Yu Shinan said again, "By the way, before tonight, the Old Man wants to see your residence!"
"Student will naturally prepare well!"
As Zhang Feng spoke, he walked out of the room gloomily.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhang Feng saw Gao Kan poking his head out to look around. He couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Go and tell Gan Zhiyuan that before nightfall, let's hurry up and prepare a residence for the Four Great Confucians. Everything else can be pushed back!"
"It's already being prepared."
Gao Kan said as if his words were gold.
When Zhang Feng heard this, he didn't say anything and turned around to walk towards the small wooden house.
As he walked, he looked at the sun that was a little to the west and sighed.
"Teacher, here's your stick."
At this moment, just as Zhang Feng was sighing with emotion, Gao Kan took out the self-made cigar that Zhang Feng had been holding in his arms. He didn't know when he dropped it, but he passed it to him.
When Zhang Feng saw this, he was overjoyed.
At this time, having a cigarette was simply too blissful.
"Not bad, you're not bad. When I teach later, you can also sit in!"
When Gao Kan heard this, his face instantly turned red. Zhang Feng hurriedly said, "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Did you bring a lighter?"
"Yes, I did."
"Hiss — — Hoo — —!"
He lit up the tobacco and took a deep breath of the long-lost smell.
In an instant, Zhang Feng coughed violently.
Only then did he remember that this was a damn tobacco!
He choked so much that his snot and tears ran out at the same time.
When Gao Kan saw this, his expression changed instantly. He wanted to go forward and snatch the cigar from Zhang Feng's hand.
At the same time, he shouted in horror and anger, "Which shameless thief dares to poison Teacher?"
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