Three days passed quickly.
Li Xiaobai lost his temper under the overwhelming leaflets from Yumi Academy. He originally wanted to do some activities to build momentum for Xiaobai Academy, but this time he just chose to put it aside.
During the pilgrimage in Bahuang Realm, Yumi Academy was overcrowded and blocked.
Today is a big day. Although Yumi Academy usually doesn't show off, due to the fact that Yu Huanshui is in charge, the academy has a vague dominance, but no one has revealed it.
Now that Yu Huanshui has passed the throne, the new dean has taken over the academy. Not only does he have outstanding literary talent, but he also invites other literary masters from the star field to celebrate. This kind of appeal is something that the monks have never seen in Yu Huanshui.
Perhaps Chen Qingquan is not as good as Yu Huanshui in terms of strength and literary talent, but because of this appeal, Yumi Academy, which has always been lonely and alone, has been closely connected with the major star masters. With such a relationship, the academy is more intimidating than before. Take it to the next level.
No one dared to underestimate Chen Qingquan. With so many experts helping him out, the academy's dominance became as stable as a mountain overnight.
On the bustling street, only one dilapidated house remained as silent as ever.
In the courtyard, Yu Huanshui opened the door and walked out, stretching and enjoying the morning sunshine.
"Mr. Yu, you have figured it out. What is your plan? You might as well explain that Yumi Academy has been in the spotlight these days."
Li Xiaobai felt angry when he saw the fish enjoying the water.
"Haha, we will see the outcome today. After today, in the next few decades, there will be only one great literary master named Yu in the universe."
"They tried to drive me away, but little did they know that they were annihilating themselves. The literary path of these people was finally over."
Yu Huanshui holds his hands behind his back and is confident.
"Sir, have you been busy writing these past few days?"
Li Xiaobai saw a pile of rice paper covered with cloth on the table in Yu Huanshui's room. It was very mysterious.
"Yes, I had the idea for a long time, and it was finally completed today."
"All this is thanks to the inspiration you gave me, little brother."
"Sure enough, you are the right one. As long as I stay with you, countless creative materials will come to me."
Yu Huanshui chuckled, with excitement in his eyes.
In the past few days, he has written a book about his adventures with Li Xiaobai. It is written in one go. I dare not call it unique, but it must be a masterpiece.
He never writes prose or short stories, nor does he play with calligraphy and find a new path with calligraphy and painting. He always chooses the most difficult path in the literary world, long stories, long stories, super long stories. Only complete stories and ups and downs can be It deserves the word "文".
Books do not necessarily influence others with their artistic conception, but rather allow others to have their own experiences after reading them. This is why he has been respected and loved by others for so many years.
Because he never educates people or puts his thoughts into other people's heads. All those who gain enlightenment from reading his books do so based on their own insights and are down-to-earth.
"It's easy to talk about. If we have the opportunity to cooperate more in the future, please remember to share the royalties with me."
Li Xiaobai had no interest in writing books, and the literary spirit and the way of heaven were too illusory. In contrast, he still pursued the power in front of him.
Visible, tangible, and graspable.
"Shall we also set out to visit Yumi Academy?"
"No need, the crowd will swarm us."
…
at the same time.
the other side.
Yumi Academy.
Practice ground.
In just a few days, this place has been opened up and widened a lot, all the work of the seniors.
It has changed from the past poverty of thatched grass, houses built with gold and jade tiles, roads paved with rare mineral veins, and grandeur.
In their words, this is the confidence of a force. The environment creates people. A good environment can inspire students' self-confidence and cultivate a sense of belonging.
Chen Qingquan was doubtful at first, but when he saw the renovated scenery, he felt very happy. It would have been better if it had been like this earlier. There was a sense of majesty as soon as he entered the door, which made people unable to look down upon him.
This day was full of guests, and he truly realized the benefits of being the dean.
This is worthy of his status as a scholar.
In the field, he occupies a high position, flanked by literary figures from all major stars, and behind him are various forces, sitting down one after another.
This is an observation and a trial. The people who came here are indeed here to bless them, but they are also examining whether the new dean has the ability to lead the scholars. If he does not perform well, he will not be able to control the scene and unite the world. The good sign of studying was ruined.
"Fellow Taoists have come all the way, and Chen is grateful."
"I have little talent and limited qualifications. I am extremely grateful to have my mentor recognize my teachings. I am even more frightened to receive the blessings of heroes from all walks of life. Today's visitor is a guest. No matter how high or low your status is, no matter how old or young you are, I will send you a gift." A cup of Enlightenment tea leaves to express my feelings."
"Please don't dislike it."
Chen Qingquan stood up, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said loudly.
The voice was very soft, but it had terrifying penetrating power, allowing every monk present to hear it clearly.
This move alone can already suppress most people.
"Dean Chen is very kind. On behalf of my disciples, I would like to express my gratitude to the dean for his generous gift!"
Among the crowd, a monk loudly responded that this was the navy army, and he started it, and the heads of other sects also rushed to express their gratitude.
Although the Wu Dao tea is not particularly rare and valuable, it is definitely a good thing, and everyone present will receive a portion as soon as it is sold. The craftsmanship and courage are indeed staggering.
Old Goat and other older literary figures also stood up and were about to say some polite words when they were interrupted by a cold voice.
"Brother Qingquan, we are not here to listen to your bragging. We are all scholars. We hope that we can be more straightforward in our speech. When you take Mr. Yu's place, the first thing you have to do is to convince the public. The reason why Taoist friends from all walks of life gather together is Come for this.”
"If you can restrain us today, I will be sincerely convinced, but if there is any omission, please forgive me and leave here."
Under the stage, there was a young man in white, his feather fan was swaying slightly, and his words were thorny.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent. This is the main event. Giving gifts and transmitting messages are all small things. There is only one thing that one must have to become a leader of scholars in the world, and that is literary talent.
When the seniors heard this, they slowly sat back. This issue cannot be avoided and must be dealt with head-on immediately.
The smile on Chen Qingquan's face froze for a second: "I remember you were Li Shuwen on the first battlefield."
The young man in white nodded: "Not bad."
"The young generation of leading figures in the literary world, whose names have been admired for a long time."
"In order to control the situation and prove Chen's own ability, of course, he still has to rely on words to speak. I know this very well."
Chen Qingquan carefully considered the words. He did not want to use big tricks right from the start. In his conception, he went step by step, arousing everyone's emotions layer by layer, and finally reached a climax with his new work, capturing people's hearts in one fell swoop.
"Then Dean Chen should also know that the picture of the king's surrender has been published before and is no longer attractive. This time, we must come up with a new work that surpasses it, so that we can be sincerely convinced."
Li Shuwen showed no respect at all and spoke like a knife.
"Of course, that's fine. Since you want to see it, Chen will ask you to correct me!"