Qi Feiyang, the top-ranked bachelor, got a chance to become a great scholar, which was definitely a great thing for Jiangnan Academy.
All the bachelors present were sincerely happy for Qi Feiyang.
But now that Qi Feiyang is gone, the discussion of the ten bachelors can no longer be held, and this matter cannot be discussed simply by relying on the discussion of these bachelors.
Because it was very involved at this time, it not only involved Fang Yi's two war poems, but also involved matters between the two great palaces in Jiangnan and Shuzhong.
The so-called serious matter meant that they could not be cautious.
Moreover, there is another crucial point. Fang Yi is a student of Great Confucian Zhao Zhe. Matters related to Fang Yi must be decided by the great Confucians of the Academy, both emotionally and rationally.
At least let Daru Zhao Zhe know about this.
Several people have already made preliminary opinions, and now a great scholar will synthesize everyone's opinions and come to a rough conclusion, and then start reporting the matter to the great scholars.
Not long after, under the auspices of the second-ranked bachelor, the nine bachelors initially reached an agreement, and the second-ranked bachelor, Jiang Yuandong, took Feng Ziqin to the great scholar to report the matter in person.
Great Confucian Qi Feiyang is looking forward to it. Jiang Yuandong will soon become the first bachelor of the Academy. It is of course most appropriate for him to report this matter.
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At the same time, Shu Middle School Palace.
In the Shu Middle School Palace, Hu Guang, the first great scholar, felt something in his heart. He grabbed it from the air and caught a letter.
"A letter from Lao Bai??" Seeing the familiar handwriting, Hu Guang smiled slightly at this time: "It seems that victory has been achieved, and this is the good news??"
However, after carefully reading the contents of the letter, Hu Guang suddenly froze.
At this time, he stared at the letter and read it over and over again.
His body began to tremble and tremble continuously.
After a moment, Hu Guang suddenly yelled: "Damn it, go to Jiangnan Academy to rob people!!!"
Hu Guang saw what Bai Zhiyuan said in his letter, especially the two war poems written by Fang Yi.
No one can understand Hu Guang's mood at this time, unless he also practices war poetry.
These two war poems, for Shu Middle School Palace, are an adventure from heaven.
It is foreseeable that the combat power of the students of Shu Middle School will greatly increase in the future.
There is no doubt about this.
"No, I want to inform Wang Daru and Li Daru in time." Hu Guang forced himself to calm down at this time.
At this time, the more calm you need to be.
These two great scholars both practiced war poetry, and no one understood the importance of these two war poems better than them.
At this moment, it doesn't matter whether they have Jiangnan Academy or not. At worst, they are really going to rob people.
This son of Fang Yi is a peerless treasure! !
Putting it in Jiangnan Academy would be a waste of natural resources! !
Hu Guang was sitting cross-legged and resting. At this time, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He ran all the way and rushed into Wang Daru's room.
Wang Daru's name is Wang Changlin. He is a great scholar who specializes in war poetry. He composed a war poem of the fifth realm called "Wind and Thunder Song". As soon as the war poem came out, wind and thunder were dispatched, showing extraordinary fighting power.
In addition, he also has several fourth-level war poems. With the blessing of war poems, Wang Changlin's combat power ranks extremely high among the great scholars in the Shu Middle School Palace.
At this time, Wang Changlin was in seclusion. When he heard the movement outside, he opened his eyes and felt a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.
As a junior brother, he is always so unstable. If not for this, he should have been promoted to the Confucian realm long ago.
It’s not like he’s still a bachelor now.
"Senior brother, senior brother!!" Hu Guang's excited voice came and could be heard from far away.
"As the first bachelor of Shu Middle School, why are you still so impatient? How many times have I told you, why are you..." Wang Changlin looked at Hu Guang who walked in the door, and suddenly saw Hu Guang's bare feet. , suddenly became very angry: "How handsome are you? You need to know your identity. If the students of the academy see you dressed like this, how will they..."
"Brother, please stop for a moment. It's too late to put on your shoes. Take a look at this and call Li Daru quickly. Let's go to Jiangnan Academy to rob someone." Hu Guang directly interrupted Wang Changlin and threw a letter over.
Wang Changlin's brows became more and more ugly, frowning into a Sichuan shape, but fortunately, after becoming a great scholar, his temper and temperament improved a lot, and his self-discipline skills became more and more proficient.
He thought silently in his heart: "This is my own junior brother, I can't beat him, I can't beat him."
Otherwise, according to Wang Changlin's previous violent temper, if Hu Guang dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him.
The great Confucian who practiced war poetry never forced him to do anything, he looked down upon life and death, and he would do it if he didn't accept it.
Wang Changlin glanced at the letter and said coldly: "Isn't it the record that Bai Zhiyuan sent..."
"Hey! Hold the grass!"
Wang Changlin has excellent self-cultivation. If he hadn't seen something that particularly surprised him, he would not have uttered a curse word at all. He has already become a great scholar, but he still uses curse words one after another. It is so indecent and makes outsiders laugh.
I have received professional training and will not use foul language in any situation.
Unless...unless I can't help it! !
Now, Wang Changlin couldn't bear it anymore.
This is a war poem? ? ?
Moreover, this is a very powerful war poem! !
Wang Changlin felt that the blood all over his body began to boil. As a great scholar with a fifth-level war poem, Wang Changlin felt that the power of his poems was constantly erupting and skyrocketing.
This means that the two war poems in this letter are likely to have reached the fifth level.
No exceptions! ! !
Especially the song "Song of the Fortress" is definitely the war poem of the fifth realm.
These two war poems are so well written! !
"You must be trembling too." Hu Guang couldn't help but sneered: "Who just said that you should be disciplined and pay attention to yourself as a great scholar??"
Wang Changlin stared at the letter for a long time. After finally reading it all, he couldn't help but stand up and grab Hu Guang: "Let's go, let's go find Li Fu Daru now!!"
Hu Guangyi glanced sideways at Wang Changlin: "Senior brother, you are not wearing shoes either. Isn't it inappropriate for us to go to see Li Fu like this?"
"What shoes are you still wearing? Don't you know the priorities?" Daru Wang Changlin glanced at his junior brother angrily and yelled angrily.
"You are a great scholar, so you cannot use foul language. You must always pay attention to your image, senior brother." Hu Guang spoke again at this time with seriousness.
"Why, your skin is itchy??" Wang Changlin glanced at his good junior brother and then asked.
Hu Guang immediately shut up.
At this time, the two of them came to the room of Li Fu, another great scholar who practiced war poetry.
"Li, open the door!!!" Wang Changlin shouted at the door.
"Wang, I'm going to be in seclusion these days. I don't have time to fight with you. Let's go." Li Fu's voice came from inside.
"Shut it up, something big happened." Wang Changlin pulled Hu Guang in without any explanation.
Seeing a pair of fellow apprentices come in without wearing shoes, Li Fu frowned immediately.
"Wang, I'm not talking about you. You are now a great Confucian, not a vulgar martial artist. You must always pay attention to etiquette. Master said that etiquette comes first and people follow behind. You must pay attention to self-cultivation at all times." Li Fu Daru opened his mouth to Wang Changlin, and then said seriously: "Hu Guang, as the first bachelor, if you are not dealing with the affairs of the academy, or practicing in seclusion, and attacking Daru, what are you doing here?"
"Stop talking nonsense and look at this." Wang Changlin didn't say much and threw the letter directly to Li Fu.
"What a mess." Li Fu put the letter aside and continued: "Now, no matter what the big deal is, put it aside. You go back and put on your shoes first. I won't accept it in this room." People wearing shoes come in..."
"What time is it? Look quickly, don't worry, I'm going alone." Wang Changlin didn't have time to argue with Li Fu here, so he directly issued an ultimatum.
Li Fu reluctantly picked up the letter and took a look at it: "Isn't this written by Bai Zhiyuan? What's so interesting about it..."
Li Fu stopped talking before he finished his last sentence.
He stared at the letter in front of him, as if there was some big secret in the letter.
Li Fu glanced at it, then looked at it again, and then looked at it carefully again.
"Hold the grass!!" Li Fu, a well-educated and well-mannered scholar, also swore.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go and take a tour of Jiangnan Academy." After reading it, Li Fu realized something immediately and hurriedly pulled Wang Changlin and Hu Guang to go out.
Wang Changlin chuckled: "Li, you don't have any shoes."
"You're wearing special shoes, don't you know what's more important?" Li Fu gave Wang Changlin an annoyed look.
"You're not wearing shoes." Wang Changlin said again, but he didn't stop.
The three of them rode Qingyun and flew all the way to Jiangnan, thousands of miles away.
"Do you want to fight?!" As Wang Changlin kept saying "You're not wearing shoes," Li Fu finally couldn't stand it anymore and looked at Wang Changlin coldly.
Wang Changlin finally stopped talking. Sure enough, nothing in the world can escape the law of "true fragrance".
But Hu Guang spoke weakly at this time: "Two great scholars, we represent the image of Shu Middle School. Isn't it a bit bad to go to Jiangnan Academy without wearing shoes..."
"..." The two great scholars were silent.
But immediately, Hu Guang's screams and the scoldings of the two great scholars were heard.
"I told you to talk too much!!"
"You just saw that we were not wearing shoes, didn't we know??"
"I'm beating you, telling you to talk too much!"
"..."
At the same time, Jiangnan Academy.
The great scholars were also helpless. At this time, they looked at Jiang Yuandong and Feng Ziqin who were coming, and said, "If you have anything to do, tell me quickly."
The great Confucians never ask about the affairs of the academy, unless it is something that even a great scholar cannot decide.
But there are so many things going on in the Academy.
Jiang Yuandong explained the matter to all the great scholars.
The faces of the great scholars changed instantly.
"Let Fang Yi come to see us!" A great scholar was about to say, but then changed his mind: "No, let's go find Fang Yi in person!!"
