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Back at the Earl's Mansion, Chen Luo finally woke up a little bit after returning home.

After confirming with Xiao Shiyuan, the title of "Servant Reading" conferred by His Majesty Daxuan later was a false title, and the only benefit was that he could borrow classics from the Royal Family Library at will.However, because the Royal Family Library is located in the imperial city, the hidden function of this title is to be able to freely enter and leave the imperial palace.

It's just that he has nothing to do in the palace?There are no acquaintances.Or those rewards are more real.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo glanced at the team of eunuchs who were carrying things to the Earl's Mansion, with a rippling smile on his face.

Celestial silkworm brocade, a special product of Wanyao Kingdom, does not get wet when exposed to water, does not burn when exposed to fire, and does not stain when exposed to dust. It is warm in winter and cool in summer.There is a thousand gold in the market, and often there is no market for the price.

"Take it and make more than a dozen sets of docile clothes for Chen Xuan. By the way, the girl Xiaohuan will also make a few more, but I don't know if she would like to wear a maid outfit. If she can't, she can also wear lo. You have to look like a little loli"

Compared with the silkworm brocade, the ten pieces of blood ink are more valuable.According to Ji Zhong's introduction, this is made from the heart and soul of the captured barbarians.Use the blood ink to write Yawen, the power of heaven will be enhanced.

The barbaric blood ink rewarded to him is the seventh grade, that is, it is made with the brains and blood of the seventh grade of the barbarian who is equivalent to the Confucianism's "Poetry Realm". One piece will consume [-] barbarians, and the power of heaven will add [-]%.

Under the background of the current defensive situation of the human race, a piece of seventh-grade wild blood ink in his hand can be sold for 10 taels of silver at will.

In addition, he just found out that there are still royalties for his Zhong Kui Lue Biography, and the figure given by Xiao Wanyuan is no less than 10 taels of silver per month.Moreover, due to the limitation of the power of heaven, there will be absolutely no piracy.

The book writer finally stood up!

If it weren't for the need to cultivate with the mortal energy, what kind of news would you publish, and just wait for the girl to die.

"Bao, I'm eating noodles, what kind of noodles? It suddenly appeared in your heart!"

Hey, in life, the ups and downs are too fast, it is really exciting!

At the same time, Nanyuan Xi never imagined in his dreams that he actually boarded the platform of Zheliu Academy!

After waking up early, Mrs. Wang found him personally and invited him to Zheliu Academy. Again, Du Shiniang sank the treasure chest in anger. Nanyuan Xi wanted to refuse, but the other party offered too much——

Recommend him as the honorary lecturer of Zheliu Academy!

Guangzong Yaozu!

What's more, Wan Anbo wants to start a new newspaper, wouldn't it be ten or a hundred times more sensational to make a name in Zheliu Academy than to make a name in Xingzao.

After thinking up to this point, Nanyuan Xi agreed.

Now looking at the crowds in the audience, he, who has always been calm and composed, can't help but feel a little weak.

These people are not ordinary people in Beifeng Building, they are all the seeds of Daxuan's study!

Students who can enter Zheliu Academy, as long as they don't die halfway, are guaranteed to be masters, and even a few great scholars are normal.

And he, who has been in poverty for half his life, is a half-year-old Confucian scholar who has just borrowed Du Shiniang's anger to sink the treasure chest of writings and thoughts, and has been promoted to the realm of poetry.

Today, he actually stood majestically on the sacred text platform of Zheliu Academy!

This is not a classroom, but the Shengwen Square of Zheliu Academy.Only when great Confucians give lectures, can a forum be raised.

Even if the great Confucian ancestor of his family came back from the dead, he was only standing in his current position.

This is all thanks to Chen Luo's gift!

"Wan Anbo, I am in Nanyuan, and I wish to serve you in this life."

Nan Yuanxi thought of Chen Luo, took a deep breath, and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Today, he must make a name for Wan Anbo!

"It's just absurd." On the edge of the bustling Shengwen Square, a master complained to another person, "It's okay for Wang Qifeng to behave out of line on weekdays. Why is it so absurd today that he even brought Mr. Shuowen into the academy and even persuaded him to The vice-principal is the first to start the holy scripture forum. If this spreads out, my reputation of Zheliu Academy will definitely be discredited!"

The other person nodded in agreement: "Exactly! He, Wang Qifeng, relying on the favor of the head of the school, used to instill some unruly remarks in the students, and I have endured it. Today's morning class, I should have been in the yellow grade." Classes A, B, and C broke down the morning newspaper, and he actually took everyone out to wake up early, it's really hateful!"

At this time the third master came over, heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly, and said: "Zhou Hongda, Xue Jinfeng, you two don't want to discuss people behind your back. Although Qi Feng is a bit out of line, he never loses the style of a gentleman." Besides, it was decided by the three vice presidents to launch the Shengwen Forum for Mr. Shuowen today, so Mr. Shuowen must have something extraordinary."

The master named "Zhou Hongda" snorted coldly: "It's just talking about Mr. Wen, what's so special about it! I've heard about this Nanyuanxi, but it's just a down-and-out Confucian student who lives in the land of smoke and willows. Fenglou. The market calls Mr. Nan, is it really Mr.?"

The master named "Xue Jinfeng" also echoed: "Ziting, although the three vice-principal capitals agreed to start the holy text forum, I heard that it was the result of Wang Qifeng's pressure on the literary name. Just wait and see, today will be I am ashamed of breaking Willow Academy for a day! It is a pity that the head of the academy was called to Wenchang Pavilion early in the morning, otherwise this would not have happened."

Mrs. Yang Ziting, who was arguing for Mrs. Wang, wanted to say more, but a cold snort suddenly sounded from behind.The three of them turned their heads and saw a fat old man walking slowly. The three of them were startled, and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the vice president."

This person is one of the deputy heads of Zheliu Academy, a great Confucian, Tian Kun and Tian Haiyi!

"Don't talk nonsense." Tian Yuanshou said lightly, "Wang Qifeng is not forced by literary name, but guaranteed by literary name."

Yang Ziting asked in surprise, "What's the guarantee?"

Tian Haiyi looked at Nan Yuanxi who was standing on the podium: "He guarantees that Mr. Nan will tell a wonderful article through the ages, which will be of great benefit to my students."

Zhou Hongda frowned slightly, and said: "I see that Nanyuan Xi, with righteous energy floating in his body, should have just ascended to the realm of poetry. It is so difficult to write poetry, how can there be such a wonderful prose through the ages?"

Xue Jinfeng agreed: "Exactly! Poems can be obtained by chance, and this strange prose is not something that can be achieved overnight!"

Tian Haiyi shook his head slightly: "The author of the strange article is not him, but Wan Anbo Chen Luo."

"Wan Anbo?" Yang Ziting's mind turned, "But the author of the brief biography of Zhong Kui?"

"Exactly!" Tian Haiyi nodded, "If the author hadn't been this person, I wouldn't have accepted Wang Qifeng's guarantee."

"But" Zhou Hongda said, "even if it is Wan Anbo, it is nothing more than a brief biography of Zhong Kui, except for his ability to ward off ghosts, his literary talent is nothing more than that!"

Tian Haiyi looked at Zhou Hongda and said, "Do you know why the head of the academy was called to Wenchang Pavilion early in the morning?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's Wan Anbo, who can't speak Chinese as well as you. Today's double poems are in the court hall, and there is a rare heart-warming poem. Wen Xiang personally wrote the order, and gathered the heads of major academies to discuss the matter of popularization. "

Zhou Hongda's expression froze.

Tian Haiyi sighed slightly and walked away slowly.

Seeing Zhou Hongda blushing, holding back for a long time, he said, "Then I'll just listen to it, whether the ancient novels that Wan Anbo has done, and Wang Qifeng's guarantee, are worth my Zheliu Academy's opening of the holy text forum! "