"It is September weather at this time. Shi Niang has just gotten out of bed. She has not yet washed herself, and she has brought her old clothes with her, so she bows to her mother twice. Mr. Li also bows. A husband and a wife leave the temple of Goddess."
"This is exactly what it is: the carp takes off its golden hook and goes away, sways its tail and shakes its head and never comes back."
The entire Shengwen Square was filled with Nanyuan Xi's voice. Perhaps because he had just been promoted, Haoran's righteousness was stronger, or perhaps because of the second narration, although the emotions in his heart were full, he was already under control. Nanyuan Xi's narration was more rhythmic and had the charm of a story. Even before Mrs. Wang, who had listened to it once, closed her eyes and enjoyed it peacefully.
At this time, Shengwen Square was quiet, without even a trace of sound transmission. You must know that even when a great Confucian lectures on scriptures, some students will send messages privately to exchange their experiences, but at this time no one makes a sound.
They looked at Nanyuan Xi on the podium with all their attention, and listening to the story, they seemed to see a vivid Du Shiniang standing in front of them.
This is a feeling that boring classics never give them.
They were eager to know what would happen next, and whether Du Shiniang and Li Jia had become a couple of immortals in this way?
At the edge of the square, Zhou Hongda's face turned redder. He deliberately refuted a few sentences, but he was also involved in the emotions in the story. He looked at Yang Ziting beside him, and saw that the other person's eyes were red, and he felt happy. He sent a message and asked: "Yang Ziting, what's wrong? But what's wrong with this article?"
Yang Ziting shook his head and replied: "No. Ten years ago, I met a woman with fireworks. We fell in love with each other, but in the end we died. When Mr. Nan talked about Du Shiniang, I remembered this past incident. , I feel regret in my heart!”
Zhou Hongda was stunned, stopped transmitting messages, and continued to look at the podium.
…
Nanyuan Xi paused just in time and continued to talk. When it was mentioned that Sun Fu came on the stage, was ambitious and deliberately made friends with Li Jia, all the students in the audience clenched their fists and frowned, their blood boiling, and even a female student grabbed the arm of the male student next to her and bit it hard. The male student was about to release his righteousness when he saw that the girl who had bitten him was the girl he had long admired. He couldn't help but let go of his righteousness so that the other person could bite him softer...
At this time, Tian Haiyi, who was standing somewhere else, had a solemn gaze, with green light flashing in his eyes. In his sight, the cultural atmosphere of the entire Shengwen Square suddenly became much stronger. This is the literary charm left by the great Confucians who have lectured here for thousands of years, and it is now being inspired.
"The literary rhyme resonates!" Tian Haiyi sighed, "These students are so lucky today..."
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Nan Yuanxi became more and more into a state at this time. When he said that Sun Fu had coaxed Li Jia with his sweet words, and finally made Li Jia agree to go back to discuss with Du Shiniang, his depressive and slow tone made the atmosphere in Shengwen Square drop; when he said that Du Du Shiniang was heartbroken and agreed to Li Jia's request. There were bursts of crying in Shengwen Square, including the suppressed voice of a male student; when he said that Du Shiniang asked Li Jia to open the layers layer by layer. The treasure box was finally thrown into the river, and when Sun Fu and Li Jia were angrily scolded, Shengwen Square seemed to be surrounded by a layer of emotion called "anger"...
When Du Shiniang finally threw the treasure box into the river, looking at the longing eyes of the students, Nan Yuanxi said with tears -
It's a pity that a beautiful and famous concubine will be buried in the belly of a river fish!
Three souls returned to Shui Mansion, and seven souls wandered into the underworld!
Nan Yuanxi finished his narration, and Shengwen Square fell into dead silence.
But just a moment later, a burly male student stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared——
ah!
This shout seemed to ignite the Shengwen Square in an instant. For a while, all the students vented their emotions, crying, roaring, and going back to the dormitory to get weapons... The scene became chaotic for a while.
Tian Haiyi was about to stop shouting when suddenly a green light lit up on the square. It was the first male student who just looked up to the sky and roared.
"Me? I made a breakthrough?" The student was surprised at first, then ecstatically said, "I made a breakthrough!"
At the same time, several more groups of green light lit up. And after every ray of green light, there was an excited voice: "I have made a breakthrough..."
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One after another, one after another, many voices were mixed together. Their voices included surprise, surprise, disbelief, and joy. There were male voices and female voices. All the voices were almost the same. In a nutshell, they were basically the same. yes--
"I broke through!"
Tian Haiyi looked at this scene in disbelief. You must know that the students of Zheliu Academy are naturally extremely talented. Basically, they will definitely reach the Poetry Realm before the age of twenty. After experiencing the four grades of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Huang, they are guaranteed to be in the Confucian Realm after graduation. However, at this time, there were no less than a hundred green lights flashing in the square. Tian Haiyi took a quick look and found that 60% of them were young students who had just entered the college. They had broken through to the later stages of the Self-Seeing Realm and reached the point where they could release their righteousness. 20% were from the Self-Seeing Realm. The remaining 20% of the promotion to the Bi Luo Realm is due to the concentration of righteousness in the Bi Luo Realm. With just a hint of inspiration, one can speak poetry and advance to the Cheng Poetry Realm.
At this time, the Wen Yun that had been inspired earlier surged towards all the students. These literary charms will become the foundation of this group of students and enhance their future ceiling.
"This group of people needs to be trained well!" Tian Haiyi was delighted. He knew that Wang Qifeng never made false promises, but he did not expect that the opening of the forum would be so effective.
"This Nanyuan Xi must stay! And Wan Anbo... that's all. Let the head of the hospital take care of that!"
Just as Tian Haiyi was secretly calculating in his heart, another green light flashed on the edge of the square, shooting straight into the sky, and instantly suppressed the many green lights in the square. Tian Haiyi's eyes condensed, he raised his steps, and instantly appeared in front of the blue light soaring into the sky.
The person who emitted the sky-high blue light was none other than Yang Ziting, who had previously defended Wang Qifeng. At this time, Yang Ziting had tears in his eyes and didn't care about the green light around him.
"Ziting, are you... crossing the second level of mountains and seas and advancing to the 'Civilization Realm' master?" Tian Haiyi looked surprised.
The three realms of Master: enlightenment, enlightenment, and preaching.
Yang Ziting is only fifty years old now. He has been promoted to the Enlightenment Realm. He is expected to be able to climb over the third level of mountains and seas and advance to the Preaching Realm before he is sixty years old.
Masters in the preaching realm before the age of sixty can be called preparatory scholars, and they will inevitably receive more resources to support them.
In addition to being a master of the academy, Yang Ziting also has another identity, that is, he is Tian Haiyi's disciple.
Although Yang Ziting had extraordinary talents in the eyes of the college's senior officials, they all found that he had confusion in his heart. If he did not solve it, there would be no hope of becoming a scholar in this life. Looking at Yang Ziting now, there were tears in his eyes, but there was no trace of confusion.
When Yang Ziting saw Tian Haiyi, he bowed and said: "Teacher, I am ashamed of myself. Ten years ago, I was burdened by my literary reputation and I was burdened with beautiful women. Even today, beautiful women are still trapped in Yanliu. I am confused and don't know what is right or wrong. Today I heard from Mr. Nan Talking about Du Shiniang, I felt confused. The student wanted to marry a beautiful woman and asked the teacher to be a matchmaker!"
Looking at Yang Ziting who couldn't stand up, Tian Haiyi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't worry! Don't worry and marry!"
Tian Haiyi turned around and looked at Shengwen Square. At this time, several green lights lit up, like fireworks in the night sky, exploding one by one, and Tian Haiyi's eyes were fascinated for a while...
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Wenchang Pavilion.
Kong Tianfang, the dean of Zheliu Academy who looked like a landlord and a wealthy man, was commenting with other deans on Chen Luo's two poems, "Ying Bamboo and Presenting Soldiers to the Soldiers to Attack Wanren City" and "Heavy Rain Poems Presenting Gifts to the Ministry of Gifts". Suddenly, he came to the middle courtyard. The first seal shook.
Kong Tianfang took out the seal of the hospital in confusion, and saw that the seal of the hospital was filled with righteousness. Kong Tianfang patted it, and the voice of his disciple came from the seal of the hospital -
"Teacher, come back quickly, our Zheliu Academy is going to explode..."
Upon hearing this, the head of the House of Representatives looked at Kong Tianfang. Kong Tianfang frowned slightly and clicked the seal of the House of Representatives again. A picture appeared, which was that of Shengwen Square. You can't see the faces clearly on it, but you can see that the righteous blue light with the symbol of promotion almost covers the entire picture.
Looking at the eyes of other academy heads, Kong Tianfang covered his excited hands with his sleeves and said slowly: "I have never seen the world, it's just a group promotion, nothing to explode..."
"I'll go back and take a look..."
After Kong Tianfang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared immediately.
"This Kong Tianfang actually used the great Confucian's magical power to 'step a thousand miles'!"
"Let's go and have a look together?"
The heads of the House of Representatives looked at each other, and the Confucian's magical power was activated, and they all disappeared in an instant...
