Zhao An was quite satisfied with Puyuan's answer, curled his lips and said, "Then what is the origin of the great master?"
"I don't know." Pu Yuan carefully put the paper away and put it in his arms, as if he was hiding some treasure.
"really do not know?"
"The poor monk used to follow the benefactor of Chu. He didn't hear anything outside the window and devoted himself to studying Buddhism. He really didn't know. There are four great masters known in the world including the poor monk. One is Junzi Jian Situ Ming. He is The sword cultivators of the Sword Tomb will not be born easily. One is the Overlord Fist Tu Renjie, who is not from Daxia, and the other is the Palace Master of Fuyun Mountain. She is a female benefactor, but she has never been in the world, nor has she ever been in the world. Engage in worldly struggles.”
Listening to these big names, Zhao An frowned tightly, "Is there a hidden great master?"
"Isn't this the one the little benefactor mentioned? There are countless powerful people in the world, and some unknown great masters also exist, or it is not impossible that there are great masters who have been promoted in recent days."
Pu Yuan's explanation was too general, and Zhao An was disappointed. He thought he could hear some terrible secret from him.
Upon seeing this, Puyuan was silent for a while, and then lowered his voice.
"Ten years ago, the poor monk went to Fuyun Mountain to pay a visit to the Palace Master. He heard her talk about something accidentally. She said that there was a big secret in the world, but she didn't know what it was."
"The big secret?"
Zhao An was walking around with his hands behind his back. Could it be related to the mysterious female master?
This is also the reason why Luo Qingshuang wants explosives.
Just as he was thinking about saying a few more words to Puyuan, he turned around and found that the table was empty, and the old monk had gone somewhere.
Forget it, let’s go to the Imperial College first.
The carriage left Tianshuiyuan.
Jiuyin held the long sword and drove the car, with a pretty face as serious as ten thousand years of ice.
Xu Ruqing said: "Sir, how is the outcome today?"
Zhao An shook his head. He was not a god. The fact that the Southern Sect wanted to compete showed that he had some background. Although Zhao An was a plug-in of the Cui family, there was no guarantee that the other party would come up with some surprising methods.
There are many people in Imperial College today.
The great scholars and academicians in the capital were all invited.
From what they said, the emperor would come in person, but she must have come to watch a play. Because she was biased toward the Cui family, she couldn't possibly ask the question, as that would be unfair.
Several noble disciples gathered around and chattered.
Their attitude towards the Southern Holy Sect is not good. To put it bluntly, most of the younger generation don't like the arrogant and domineering Chen Guogong. The reason why they greet him with smiles is because of his power. If the emperor comes to power one day in the future, they will You should make different choices from your parents.
The competition hasn't started yet, so the hall is noisy.
Prince Ning and Qian Yuwei were both present.
It's just that Qian Yuwei was sitting in the back among the ladies' banquet. Like most ladies, she was invited as a member of the literary society.
"I heard that both your Majesty and the Queen will come."
"After all, it's normal for the dispute between the North and the South to come."
People and students were whispering to each other, while girls were holding fans and looking around, hoping to see outstanding young men.
As Zhao An and Xu Ruqing entered, everyone's eyes swept over them.
"Mr. Zhou is here too!"
"Miss Xu is still so elegant and charming."
"What a talented man and beautiful woman."
The officials present said some complimentary words that made people want to laugh.
Zhao An, as Zhou Huang, has a beard, which is completely different from Xu Ruqing and others. Even if they kiss him, they will find the beard piercing his face.
The two of them found a seat and sat down, and because Xu Ruqing was an external instructor, there was no need to sit next to the woman.
The girls were unspeakably envious and wanted her to sit next to "Zhou Huang", which was the most hated one.
In the past two days, Zhou Huang has become famous. All the ladies held quatrains in their hands to appreciate Zhou Huang all day long, and their admiration for Zhou Huang was beyond words.
Even some talented people who were originally relatively famous are no longer interested.
Zhao An showed up today and sat at the table with Xu Ruqing, thus steadily attracting a wave of hatred.
"Oh, Mr. Zhou's appearance is a bit rough."
"Yes, yes, I thought he was a handsome scholar, which is a bit disappointing."
"The facial features are quite good, which is already very good. At least in terms of intelligence alone, no one in the younger generation can match him."
The girls hid behind gauze curtains and commented.
The discussion fell into the ears of the students, making them even more angry.
Why does a man with such a rugged appearance not go to battle to kill the enemy, but comes here to recite poems and compose poems? What is the law of heaven!
The atmosphere in the hall was a little strange. No one spoke for a moment, and they all looked directly at Zhao An and Xu Ruqing.
At this time, a student couldn't hold his breath and stood up and said: "Mr. Zhou, I have always heard that you are very knowledgeable and talented, but I am not very talented. I would like to ask you for advice!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the whole room was shocked.
No one knew where he got the courage.
Zhao An teased: "You want me but I don't want to. You have already said that you are not talented, so how can you compare with me?"
"I-I'm just being humble!"
The other party choked and blushed.
Everyone laughed, and the girls laughed the hardest. Their plump breasts were beating violently under their skirts, which was thrilling.
They only heard that Mr. Zhou was a wonderful man with a very vicious mouth. They didn't want to be exactly like the rumors. How could anyone bury his opponent like this?
Xu Ruqing gave Zhao An a faint look and said secretly: "Sir, please be normal."
"Ahem, today is the grand gathering of the North and South Holy Sects. Brother, you'd better be calm."
Zhao An was full of ridicule and refused to compete.
The other party said bitterly: "Are you afraid, sir?"
"I asked, do you have any brains? Which of your eyes can see that I am afraid of you?"
"you!"
"Okay, calm down. I didn't dig into your ancestral grave. Do you need to be so bitter and resentful?"
Zhao An took a sip of wine and shook his head.
This reply made the hall burst into laughter. The girls hugged each other and almost shed tears.
Mr. Zhou is so shameless, he dares to say anything, and is as uninhibited as Feng Ping.
The student glared hatefully and retreated unwillingly.
At this time, Chen Yuan suddenly stood up. Zhao An noticed him and raised his eyebrows.
Chen Yuanpi smiled but said, "Mr. Zhou's piano skills and singing voice are outstanding. The event has not yet begun. I wonder if we are lucky enough to be able to listen to the fairy music."
"Yes, Mr. Zhou, let's play a song!"
"Even if you don't play the piano and sing, you should at least tell a story. We haven't heard enough yet."
Many people followed and booed.
Prince Ning looked at Zhao An with interest, while Xu Ruqing looked a little ugly.
What kind of occasion is this?
My husband is not a brothel's brothel, what would it be like to play the piano and sing in public!
Chen Yuan definitely did it on purpose.
Zhao An frowned, while Chen Yuan had an innocent expression.
"Mr. Zhou, don't look at me like that. I mean well. After all, a large number of people have not appreciated your piano skills and stories. Why don't you show your kindness and satisfy everyone."
