Chapter 9-The Secret

“Ahem… That teacher, this poem hasn’t got a poem name yet, why don’t you give a title as my teacher?”

Li Xiao couldn’t bear this wonderful atmosphere on the court, so he could only laugh to resolve the embarrassment in his heart.

The students by the Baqiao came slowly, but the eyes that looked at Li Xiao were still strange and fiery.

A poem comes out, the world is shocked.

This is really the Li Zian who abandoned the article and Congwu?

Is this really the exhausted Li Zi’an?

So what have they been diligently learning these years?

“No, I don’t believe it! Li Zi’an, you must have prepared this poem before you abolished the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism! It must be so, it must be so…hahaha!”

Zhang Henian was angry and laughed, unable to accept this fact at all.

It should be him who is shocked by Shi Jing, but how could it be Li Zi’an?

He carefully polished this masterpiece three days ago, so Li Zian could also prepare the poem more than a month ago.

It must be so!

The students on the field looked at Zhang Henian, who was trembling in writing and looked mad, and felt deep regret and sympathy for him.

Even if Zhang Henian’s poem is placed at the Wenyuan Poetry Fair, it is also a masterpiece that can be ranked in the top three, and the name of a talented man will be further spread.

However, some things are most afraid of comparison.

Although his poems are excellent works, but Li Xiao’s is a war poem that surpasses God’s writing!

And this comparison is like the bright moon is to fireflies, the pearl is to sand, and the difference between clouds and mud!

Besides, Li Xiao doesn’t know how to make wise calculations. How can he expect that he will do well for his mentor in more than a month before he abolishes the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism?

not to mention.

Some things can be prepared in advance, but some things are about the rush of inspiration in an instant.

If the battle poem can be prepared in advance, it is not a battle poem. And this is also an insult to war poems!

Even if it is a first-level divine work that is lower than the war poem, it must be done according to the situation. Otherwise, when Wenquan is rushing, it cannot be perfectly blended with the scene, and at best it can only reach the level of masterpieces.

“Brother Chen really accepted a good student. No wonder he will do his best… It’s getting late, the old man is about to set off, so don’t live here!”

Zhou Boshi arched his cupped hands, his old face was hot.

I deliberately went to Yangzhou two months ahead of schedule, just to see Chen Daoyan’s jokes, but it turned out to be stolen.

This disciple of my own is compared with others, whether it is talent or temperament, the difference is really huge!

But so is careful thinking.

Even Zhang Hefeng, who is talented and rich in learning and learning, was severely crushed by Li Zi’an. What’s more, Zhang Henian, the little Brother who hasn’t even comprehended the [lip, spear, tongue, and sword].

“Hahaha… Brother Zhou has to go to Yangzhou to benefit the people of Li people. Don’t get caught in the gentle township of Yangzhou Slim Horse, otherwise there will be no place to put this old face.”

Chen Daoyan teased him.

“Brother Chen is still worried about you. Yumen Pass is filled with yellow sand like a sharp knife, don’t be cut.”

Zhou Boshi retorted in a pale and feeble manner, and then even the students in the college didn’t care about it, so he hurriedly boarded the carriage and ordered the coachman to drive away quickly.

While staying, do you have to watch Chen Daoyan’s name being written on the poem by Li Zian? Then he was squeezed by Chen Daoyan to the point of embarrassment?

If you don’t see and your heart is upset, you are king.

“Haha, Brother Zhou will not send it away. But if Zi Anruo writes a good poem in the future, I will inform Brother Zhou for thousands of miles as soon as possible.”

Chen Daoyan laughed and vented the grievances accumulated in his heart for more than a month.

Comfortable!



readily!

By the Baqiao.

Although the other students are students of Baiyun Academy, they are all young people after all.

Although the former Li Zi’an was also very literary, but they would not be convinced, because they are not bad!

but now.

War poems come out, and the world is shocked.

They no longer treat Li Zian as a competitor of the same age.

The two sides are not at the same level of players, so naturally there will be no jealousy.

Some are just full of envy and admiration.

Just like a millionaire may be jealous of a multimillionaire, but when you see Papa Ma, all you have to do is worship.

But after all, the two sides were competitors, and they couldn’t change their positions to lick Li Xiao.

cough……

Although the readers have a thick skin, they still need the dignity they deserve.

So everyone, look at me and I look at you, awkwardly stuck in place, neither is it to go, nor is it not to go.

In the end, Chen Daoyan stood up to clean up the mess.

He raised the sleeves of his Confucian robe casually, and said with a smile: “You Confucian students, you are gone, too. After returning to their academies, you can study with peace of mind and strive for a good ranking in the coming year, so that you can do your part for the court.”

“Students retire, I wish the teacher a smooth journey.”

The Confucian scholars bowed respectfully, and then left together.

The chubby Wang Zishuo was carried back by his companions. He witnessed and chanted the battle poems with his own eyes. His legs were soft and he has not recovered yet.

As for Zhang Henian, it seemed that he couldn’t stand the stimulus and went crazy, his whole person was crazy, and he kept talking about something, but he was forced to walk by a few classmates.

After everyone left, Zuifengting finally became cleaner.

At this time, Chen Daoyan was full of smiles hidden in the wrinkles. He said: “If you don’t bother the two masters, you should write the name of the poem yourself by Zi’an.”

Li Xiao picked up the pen and just wanted to write.

Chen Daoyan didn’t seem to feel relieved, and put on the posture of Master Yan, and said: “Ah, since this poem was given as a teacher, it is better to add the name of the poem as a teacher. Well, so it’s clear at a glance, everyone Everyone knows that this is the farewell poem you wrote for the teacher.”

Hey-hey!

Cool!

What do scholars care most about?

Enter the cabinet and take charge of the government?

No no no.

This is just the ambition of a political career.

Scholars care most about own after birth.

Now, there is such an opportunity that can be remembered in history, even Chen Daoyan and Chen Daru, who is the fourth rank [True Artistic Conception], can’t ignore it.

“How about the name of the poem “The Yumen Pass of Zuifengting’s Teacher Chen Daoyan”?”

Li Xiao showed a doggie smile.

Hey-hey.

The teacher of the fourth rank [True Yijing], of course I have to hug this big thick leg tightly!

The fourth rank of Confucianism and Taoism is not a cat or dog, it is almost at the top of the food chain…

Since the Human Race’s clear mind and open mind, there has only been one person who is super quality in Confucianism and Taoism-[Sage of Confucianism]!

After the [Confucian Sage], four more first rank [Sub Sages] appeared in human history, but they have all been buried in the long river of history.

Even if it was the closest person to the time of the dynasty, Xu Shiyan, that was three hundred years ago.

In today’s human race, there is only one person in the second rank [Wanfa invading the territory] of Confucianism and Taoism, and that is the mountain leader of Lushan Academy.

Under the second rank, there are only two great Confucian scholars in the third rank. One is the head of the Baiyun Academy, and the other is the father-in-law of Choi Sang and Choi Mudi—Dang Dynasty Wenhou!

Therefore, in the entire dynasty of Confucianism and Taoism, there are only three people who can make Chen Daoyan bow and salute.

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