When the pen is written and the poem is completed, the white smoke rushes into the starry sky, and the golden light never disperses.
Everyone never recovered from the shock because this poem exceeded their imagination!
If the poems of the people in the Imperial Academy are compared to pearls of rice, then Master Qin's poems are like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky like a jade plate.
There is a huge difference between the two!
After all, how can a pearl like a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?
Of course, the people at Taiping Academy were the most shocked, because this poem was originally written by Qin Feng for them!
They didn't even dare to touch the gold bottles of sake and the jade plates of delicacies, not to mention stopping their glasses to throw chopsticks!
In Fengtian City, where the powerful follow the same standards as the world, they have suffered too much injustice and indifference since they were born.
Even though I like to read and write, I can't find a way out. The journey is bumpy and windy and rainy. Isn't it just like the saying - if you want to cross the Yellow River, it will be blocked by ice, and you will climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow?
Difficulty traveling...
The road to life is difficult, the road to study is difficult, and there are many different roads. It seems that it is impossible to see where the real road and future lies.
However, after the depression and depression in the beginning of the poem, the last sentence becomes the finishing touch - "There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, and hang your sails directly across the sea."
The students of Taiping Academy murmured in their mouths and silently chanted in their hearts. The words "perseverance and perseverance" also echoed in their minds and lasted for a long time.
The previous hesitation, frustration, and confusion disappeared at this moment.
They raised their heads and chests, and their eyes seemed to be shining brightly. It was Master Qin who gave them the courage to face the misfortune!
And at the moment when everyone's thoughts were clear, an unexpected scene appeared.
The golden light circulates like a roaring dragon, and then turns into a waterfall of clear air that hangs from the sky, flowing straight down, and you are enlightened!
The students of Taiping Academy only felt that they had entered a rather mysterious state. The books they had read in the past seemed to be flipping in front of their eyes, and they could recall every word with perfect accuracy!
When Qin Feng saw this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, because these students of his had actually entered the root-building realm of the ninth level of the Literary Saint!
You know, if you want to step into the ninth rank of Literary Sage, an ordinary person needs to memorize ten thousand volumes of books, so that they can form a waterfall of literary energy in the ocean of literature, so that the literary energy can be enlightened.
However, although these students were extremely diligent and even stayed up late at night to read, they started too late after all and were still some way away from being able to master 10,000 volumes of books.
But now, because of a poem, many people have stepped into this realm, which is really an unexpected joy!
Everyone in the Imperial Academy also saw the clues, and their expressions were quite complicated, ranging from jealousy to shock, but most of them were in disbelief!
Mo Jijiu clenched his fists and his face was extremely gloomy.
"Your Majesty, look at this!" In the attic, Eunuch Li looked excited.
Emperor Ming's eyes also shone brightly. Da Qian had worshiped martial arts for a long time, and the world's impression of the Wen Sage Taoist only rested on Tianjian Guoshi.
However, the appearance of Qin Feng allowed the world to see the miraculous power of the Wen Sheng Taoist.
He implemented the imperial examination system. Firstly, he wanted to attract talents from all over the world to enter Fengtian City, break the monopoly of the court by the powerful, and create a peaceful and prosperous age for Daqian. Secondly, he also wanted to promote literary education and let more literary saints in the world. .
But how could he have imagined that the Qin family's boy would create so many literary saints after he published a masterpiece of poetry!
How terrifying is the sight of a waterfall hanging from the sky? Naturally, it attracted the attention of countless people in the imperial capital.
On the top of Haowen Academy's Climbing Tower, Tianjian Imperial Master looked at this scene with a look of relief in his eyes.
Xu Lexian exclaimed in shock: "A poem can actually help a student to develop his literary spirit. This junior brother's poetic talent is truly unparalleled.
It's just teacher, I don't understand something. There are many people in the Imperial Academy who are just one step away from reaching the ninth-grade root-building realm. Why can't they be initiated by the Qingqi Waterfall? "
“How can we generalize between people? Not everyone can resonate with this poem.
Just like the test of the Questioning Platform of the Wen Sheng Taoist, everyone's answer is different.
Everything can be summed up in two words: purity. "
"Pure?" Xu Lexian seemed to understand.
"Pure desire to learn." Tianjian Imperial Master explained with a smile, then looked at Xu Lexian and said: "There are more and more students in Taiping Academy. I see that you like to travel around when you have nothing to do, so you might as well calm down and teach. Those students.
Perhaps the second-grade realm, which has been unable to be explored for a long time, can be understood in this purity.
Just like your Junior Brother Fei, he has already entered the fourth level. "
When Xu Lexian heard this, he nodded slightly, but his heart was filled with excitement.
This turmoil is not because of Junior Brother Fei's improvement in cultivation, but because of the teacher's actions.
You know, if he also goes to Taiping Academy to teach and educate people, then all the disciples of Tianjiang Guoshi who are still in Fengtian City will enter Taiping Academy!
The intention behind this is really intriguing.
"Disciple, I understand." Xu Lexian said respectfully.
Feitingkongyuan, the place where literary gatherings take place, the changes in the students of Taiping Academy have impacted everyone as much as Qin Feng's poem.
And this kind of impact is even more of a blow to the people of the Imperial College.
While the students were overjoyed, their self-confidence was also at an all-time high. They stepped onto the platform one by one, their thoughts welled up, and they actually wrote many treasures that were more than three feet tall!
In fact, everyone present already knew that the outcome of this poem banquet was already doomed the moment Qin Feng completed his poem - the Imperial College would be completely defeated!
After all, how can an ordinary scholar be better than a scholar?
As strong as the ridicule towards the poor students was at first, the faces of the people in the Imperial College were so ugly now.
The onlookers were whispering and pointing, which made them want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Mo Jijiu's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip from his face. He looked up at the Qingqi Waterfall, which had begun to slowly dissipate.
The pure energy turned into golden light and re-entered the white scroll of poetry written by Qin Feng. It was an original treasure that could help scholars gain literary energy, a rare thing in the world!
Mo Jijiu had the urge to take it as his own, but in the end this urge was suppressed by his reason.
He glanced coldly at the students at Taiping Academy, then locked his sights on Qin Feng, and finally snorted, tossed his sleeves, and left with everyone in the Imperial Academy.
"let's go!"
Only the person involved knows best about the embarrassment involved.
In stark contrast to them, the students of Taiping Academy were in high spirits.
Although they only won a poetry competition, it was of extraordinary significance to them.
Because the shackles called identity theory have been broken at this moment. If they face power again, even if they are not sure of victory, they still dare to face it head-on!
Courage and will can transform the ordinary into the extraordinary, providing infinite possibilities.
This is exactly the result Qin Feng wants to see.
In the attic, Emperor Ming laughed heartily: "There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, so you can hang your sails directly across the sea. This boy can always write such heart-stirring poems."
Looking at the crowd again, Emperor Ming suddenly raised his brows because he saw the apple of his eye, Anya, looking at the figure in black without blinking.
The admiration in his eyes seemed to turn into water and drip from his eyes.
"Do I have to help secretly again?"
Eunuch Li was still in a state of excitement and thought Emperor Ming was talking to him, so he immediately asked: "Your Majesty, do you have something to say to me?"
Emperor Ming calmed down his thoughts and spoke slowly: "I do have something for you to do. A fourth-grade official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs may not have twenty thousand taels of silver in his annual salary, but his son is generous with so many silver taels. Take it as you say.
I'm quite curious about this. "
Eunuch Li understood the meaning of the words, bowed and said, "Old slave, I understand."
Emperor Ming looked at the students at Taiping Academy with admiration. As the imperial examination was approaching, he should free up some official positions in advance and reserve them for these students...
(End of chapter)
