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On the second day of school, there was a physics class taught by Academician Wang Changping. Academician Wang Changping happens to be an authority on nuclear physics. During the break, when other students were going to the bathroom, Ding Mu walked to the podium and planned to talk to Mr. Wang, who was nearly seventy years old and still insisted on giving lectures to freshman undergraduates.

Mr. Wang knew the outstanding-looking Ding Mu. When he saw Ding Mu walking directly towards him, he asked doubtfully: "Classmate Ding Mu, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Wang, are you still recruiting graduate students?" Ding Mu first found another topic and asked.

When the old man heard what Ding Mu said, he thought that there were students who wanted to climb high. After all, they could directly become the disciples of academicians. This would have a different status in the academic circle. He sighed in his heart and said to himself: "Nowadays, students, I recognize them." They are all under the brand name of prestigious universities. Pure science subjects like physics are very boring, and there are very few people who really love doing research. There are no good candidates who can persist. I am not young anymore, and I basically don’t recruit graduate students. You are not Are you a doctor with a direct degree in medicine? Did you ask a classmate for you?"

Ding Mu smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, I want to publish an article, and I want to write it with you first."

"Xingjuan? Interesting. Please tell me what this Xingjuan means." Scholars of Academician Wang Changping's age are all generalists in literature and history. How could they not know the meaning of Xingjuan? So, just to read Looking at Ding Mu, do you only know what it is but don’t know why?

After all, Ding Mu was also an academic master. When he heard the old academician ask this question, he thought for a while, straightened out his words, and then said: "During the imperial examinations in the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the examiner having the right to review the test papers, the candidates often had to give Celebrities and literary leaders read some ordinary poems, because these people can recommend talents to the examiners. At that time, Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, once benefited a lot from writing papers. Bai Juyi participated in the imperial examination for the first time, and he had no reputation. The poem he wrote was submitted to the famous poet Gu Kuang. When Gu Kuang saw the three characters "Bai Juyi", he ridiculed him and said: "Mi is expensive in Chang'an, and it is not easy to live in Da Da." However, when he read Bai Juyi's poem, it was "Li Li". The grass on the original plains dries up and flourishes with each passing year; the wildfire cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again." When the sentence came out, he changed the subject: "There is a saying like this, why is it difficult to live in it?"

When Mr. Wang heard the story told by Ding Mu, he chuckled: "This is a story from a junior high school textbook. I'm glad you still remember it, but do you know other stories?" Wang Changping teaches at Peking University, and he doesn't see any good students. Yes, but these days there are too many who are proficient in textbooks and few who are truly talented.

"This..." Listening to Mr. Wang continuing to test himself, Ding Mu quickly searched for other allusions. He thought that he had read a lot of idle books since he was a child, but he only regretted the books when they were used. However, Ding Mu really remembered a story. The version he read was an unofficial history, with some flair. Anyway, he cut out the fluff and told it to Mr. Wang.

"Back then, when the great poet Wang Wei was 20 years old, he went to Beijing to take the exam. In order to win the top prize in high school, he took his papers to Emperor Xuanzong's younger brother, Prince Qi. However, he learned a piece of bad news. Princess Taiping had already The number one scholar was awarded to Zhang Jiugao, another scholar. Because Princess Taiping was far more powerful than King Qi, King Qi gave him an idea, asking him to dress up as a performer, attend a banquet at Princess Taiping's house, and play the pipa for her to please her. Princess Taiping loved music, and Wang Wei's level was also very high. More importantly, he was also very good-looking. The book said that he was "white in his youth and charming in his grace." Princess Taiping liked him very much. King Qi took the opportunity to ask Taiping The princess recommended him and said that he was knowledgeable. At this time, Wang Wei took the opportunity to show his poems to Princess Taiping. Princess Taiping had just read a few poems and was shocked, "These poems are all my favorite. I didn't expect that." It's all your doing.' In short, I admired him very much and agreed to his request to become the number one scholar. In this way, Wang Wei achieved his goal and eventually became the number one scholar in high school."

"What a wonderful year, white and graceful." Wang Changping listened carefully to Ding Mu's story and looked at Ding Mu a few more times. He liked this student with outstanding appearance and eloquent words, "Take your paper." Show me."

"Okay, please give me some advice from Mr. Wang." Ding Mu quickly handed the printed crystal model theory of controllable nuclear fusion to Mr. Wang respectfully. The paper was not long, only about ten pages.

Academician Wang Changping took off his thick glasses and looked at the title, table of contents and abstract first. He found that the organization was clear and seemed to make sense. There were also several pages of mathematical proofs. He couldn't help but pay attention: "Well, the time between classes is limited, we Class first, leave me a phone number and I will definitely read it and give you a reply within this week."

Ding Mu nodded and left the old professor's phone number, and the class bell rang.

Not long after class ended, Yan Xinran called and said that he had short-sold oil futures in accordance with Ding Mu's decision. Then I also found a suitable funding company. However, if you want to get so much money out, you have to get people to cooperate with you in financing and starting new business. You have to go and have an interview with someone. You have to dress well and make people feel that you are capable.

Of course Ding Mu agreed wholeheartedly, but how to dress well would have to be done by professionals like Su Zili. Ding Mu made a special call to Su Zili and asked him about the clothing. Su Zili agreed immediately and asked Ding Mu to go to his clothing factory to find him.

As soon as he arrived at Su Zili's clothing factory, he was sketching on the draft and designing clothing. Seeing Ding Mu coming, he immediately said happily: "Xiao Mu is here, let me show you the manuscript I specially designed for your temperament. And the appearance of the fabric."

Ding Mu watched while Su Zili introduced him. This is the outline of a suit, but it has a Chinese-style placket feel. The fabric feels very low-key, but the direct collision of materials bursts out a hint of fashion. Only those who really know the industry know the luxurious quality of these fabrics. Because of the special size of Dingmu, the pants are relatively loose at the hips and close to the thighs, making them very slim and comfortable. As for the shoes, they are very particular about the special parts of the green cowhide, using different layers of leather and different softness to measure the last shape.

Ding Mu was very satisfied, so Su Zili asked the best tailors and cobblers in his clothing factory to rush out a set of clothes. Although this kind of dress is not a heavy-duty dress, this high-end tailor is really not a fool. It was made in one night, and the stitching is so fine that there is no imperfection in the whole dress, not even a cut thread. . The cobbler was even more powerful. He could not break the shoe in the middle and made the pair of shoes in one breath.

Ding Mu put on his clothes and put on his shoes. Everyone in the room, including the tailor, was impressed. It really suited him well. It especially highlights Ding Mu's temperament, reducing the feeling of youthfulness and immaturity. There is a bit of freedom and uninhibitedness in the sunshine. I don't know whether it is the clothes that complement the person or the person that complements the clothes. In short, the upper body of this outfit can no longer be described as a rich second generation, it feels like a wealthy man.

Ding Mu suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Brother Su, the cost of these clothes."

Su Zili pretended to be angry and said: "Why are you talking about this? You are just slapping me in the face. I run a clothing factory. I can still get money for making clothes for my brother."

Ding Mu pointed at the tailor and cobbler and said, "This is so inappropriate. These two brothers have been working all night and their eyes are red."

Su Zili glared and said, "You don't have to worry about this. As the boss, I will naturally pay them the salary they deserve, but making this dress for you has always been my wish. Don't talk about money."

"That's so embarrassing." Ding Mu said regretfully.

"Actually, I have something I want you to help me with," Su Zili said.

"It's nothing, but it doesn't matter. If you can help me, I will definitely help." Ding Mu said.

Su Zili paused and said: "Every year, Yundian Club organizes a high-end fashion show called Yunxiang Clothes. At that time, several top brands and celebrity models will participate. Although the number of people is not large, the level is very high. I’d like to ask you to play a ticket and represent my brand as a special guest.”

"Brother, it's not that I disagree. This requires professional training. I've never done it before. I'm afraid I'll mess it up for you. It'll be embarrassing." Ding Mu said sincerely.

Su Zili immediately turned the corner and said: "It has to be you. Although you have not received professional training, your temperament makes people feel educated. You are not like many models who are just like donkey dung eggs. Only you can set it off." My design philosophy is to integrate culture into the beauty of life.”

Ding Mu couldn't help others flattering him, and felt that it was unkind to refuse to agree. He happily agreed to Su Zili's request and said, "I agreed. If it doesn't go well, don't blame me."

Su Zili said: "That won't happen. Let's do this. In the near future, I will send you some new products I designed for your daily wear. I will also send you some fashion magazines, pictures, and videos. You can look for them. A feeling.”

"That's no problem, I'll definitely do it." Ding Mu was quite serious about what he agreed to.

"By the way, there is something." Su Zili took out an extremely delicate small card from his wallet and handed it to Ding Mu, "This is the wishing card from Shuiyue Palace. I got it by chance. I'll give it to you."

"Oh? What is this for?" Ding Mu took it and asked doubtfully.

"It's not a big deal, it's just like the club's VIP card." Su Zili gave a vivid analogy, "This club is good at ordinary things. As long as you spend money, they will help you do things, walking between black and white. Sometimes it is useful. You can entrust them to do some inconvenient things, clear some joints, and buy some things that are difficult to buy. It is strictly confidential, and sometimes it is quite useful."

Ding Mu quickly imagined a scene of a group of Jinyi guards plotting a conspiracy secretly, and couldn't help but feel a chill. I felt like I wouldn't be able to deal with this kind of organization, but someone just gave me clothes, so I didn't want to go against their good intentions. I thanked him, put the card in my wallet, and said goodbye.

After taking care of the clothes, Ding Mu returned to his apartment in Tang One and called Dong Manni, who happened to be at home.

Ding Mu then walked to the door of her house and knocked on the door. The door immediately opened, and a gust of fragrant wind fell into his arms.

After some intimacy, Ding Mu said: "Mannie, I want to borrow your car tomorrow."

Dong Manni didn't ask why, and immediately gave him two spare keys, one for the car and one for the house. She said, "I'll give you this key. You can use it as you like. I'll also give you the room key." You can take care of me if you need anything."

As courtesy, Ding Mu also gave Dong Manni his room key and said, "Look after each other."

Dong Manni felt sweet when she saw that Ding Mu was very knowledgeable, and the two had another night of romance.

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