Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 63: Zheliu Academy, exploded (below)

"At this time, the weather is in September. The tenth mother just got out of bed, and she has not yet washed her clothes, so she bowed to her mother twice. Li Gongzi also bowed. One husband and one wife left the gate of the goddess."

"This is exactly: the carp takes off the golden hook, and then shakes its tail and shakes its head and never comes again."

The voice of Nan Yuanxi was resounding throughout Shengwen Square. Maybe it's because Haoran has just been promoted, and Haoran's righteousness is stronger, or maybe it's the second time to tell, although his heart is full, but he has already controlled it. Nan Yuanxi's story is more rhythmic and has a more story-like charm, even before. Master Wang, who had heard it once, also closed his eyes and enjoyed it safely.

At this time, Shengwen Square was quiet, and there was not even the slightest sound transmission fluctuation. You must know that even if a great Confucian preaches the scriptures, some students will share their experiences privately through voice transmission, but at this time, no one makes a sound.

They looked at Nan Yuanxi on the pulpit attentively, listening to the story, as if they saw a lively Du Shiniang standing in front of them.

This is what the boring classics never gave them.

They eagerly wanted to know what happened next, and wondered if Du Shiniang and Li Jia had just become a fairy couple?

At the edge of the square, Zhou Hongda's face turned a little redder. He deliberately refuted two sentences, but he was also substituted by the emotions in the story. He looked at Yang Ziting next to him, and saw that the other person's eyes were red and his heart was filled with joy. He asked, "Yang Ziting, what's wrong? But what is wrong with this article?"

Yang Ziting shook his head and replied, "No. Ten years ago, I met a woman with fireworks. I fell in love with her, but in the end, it died. When I heard Mr. Nan talking about this Du Shiniang, I remembered I regret this past incident in my heart!"

Zhou Hongda was stunned, no longer transmitting sound, and continued to look at the pulpit.

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Nan Yuanxi paused just right, and continued on. When it came to Sun Fu's appearance, Lang Zi's ambition, and Li Jia's intentional friendship, all the students in the audience clenched their fists and frowned, their blood swelled, and even the female student grabbed the arm of the male student beside him and bit it down. The male student was about to release Haoran's righteousness. When he saw that it was the girl he had long admired who bit him, he couldn't help but let go of Haoran's righteousness, so that the other party could bite softer...

At this time, Tian Haiyi, who was standing in the other place, had a solemn gaze, and the blue light flashed in his eyes. In his sight, the Wenhua atmosphere of the entire Shengwen Square became much stronger in an instant. This is the rhyme left by the great Confucians who have preached scriptures here for thousands of years, and now it has been inspired.

"Wen Yun resonates!" Tian Haiyi sighed, "Today, these students are lucky..."

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Nan Yuanxi became more and more in a state at this time. When he said that Sun Fu coaxed Li Jia with eloquent words, and finally made Li Jia agree to go back to discuss with Du Shiniang, the repressed slow tone made Shengwen Square feel low; He said that Du Shiniang was heartbroken and agreed to Li Jia's request, there were bursts of crying in Shengwen Square, including the suppressed voices of male students; When they opened the treasure chests and threw them all into the river, when they scolded Sun Fu and Li Jia, Shengwen Square seemed to be surrounded by a layer of emotions called "anger"...

In the end, when Du Shiniang threw the treasure chest in her arms and threw herself into the river, looking at the eager eyes of the students, Nan Yuanxi said tearfully—

It's a pity that a famous concubine who is like a flower and a jade, once buried in the belly of a river fish!

The three souls return to the water house, and the seven souls wander into the underworld!

Nan Yuanxi ended the story, and Shengwen Square was dead silent.

But just a moment later, a burly male student suddenly stood up and roared up to the sky——

Ah!

This shout seemed to instantly ignite Shengwen Square, and all the students vented their emotions for a while, crying, roaring, and wanting to go back to the dormitory to get weapons... The scene was chaotic for a while.

Tian Haiyi was about to shout out when suddenly a blue light lit up on the square. It was the first male student who had just raised his head and screamed.

"Me? I broke through?" The student was surprised at first, then ecstatic, "I broke through!"

At the same time, several more groups of blue lights lit up. And after every blue light, there is an excited voice: "I broke through..."

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One after another, one after another, many voices are mixed together, their tone is surprise, surprise, disbelief, and joy, male voice, female voice, all voices are almost the same, in a nutshell Basically all-

"I broke through!"

Tian Haiyi watched this scene in disbelief. You must know that the students of Zheliu Academy are naturally gifted. Basically, they will definitely reach the poetry realm before the age of 20. husband and wife. But at this time, there were no less than 100 blue lights flickering in the square. Tian Haiyi glanced at it. Sixty percent of them were young students who had just entered the academy. When you advance to the pen-falling realm, there are still 20% of the pen-falling realm is condensed. With just a hint of inspiration, you can speak poetry and enter the poetry realm.

At this time, the previously inspired literary rhyme rushed towards the students. These literary rhymes will become the foundation of this group of students and raise their future ceilings.

"These people need to be nurtured!" Tian Haiyi was delighted. He knew that Wang Qifeng never made false statements, but he didn't expect that the opening of the forum would be so effective.

"This Nanyuan Xi must stay! There is also Wan Anbo... that's all, leave that to the head of the hospital to deal with headaches!"

Just as Tian Haiyi was secretly measuring in his heart, another blue light flickered on the edge of the square and shot straight into the sky, instantly suppressing the many blue lights on the square. Tian Haiyi's eyes narrowed, he raised his steps, and instantly appeared in front of the azure light.

The person who emitted the blue light was Yang Ziting who defended Wang Qifeng before. At this time, Yang Ziting had tears in his eyes and didn't care about the blue light all over his body.

"Ziting, are you...crossing the second mountain and sea to advance to the Master of Kaihua Realm?" Tian Haiyi looked surprised.

The three realms of the Master: enlightenment, enlightenment, and preaching.

Yang Ziting is only fifty years old now, and now he has been promoted to the enlightened realm.

Masters in the preaching state before the age of sixty can be called preparatory Confucian scholars, and they will definitely receive more resources to support them.

And this Yang Ziting, in addition to being the master of the academy, also has a second identity, that is, Tian Haiyi's disciple.

Although Yang Ziting was regarded as an extraordinary talent in the eyes of the senior management of the academy, they all found that there was confusion in his heart. 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, students are ashamed. Ten years ago, I was burdened by the name of the text~IndoMTL.com~ There is a beautiful lady, and even today, the beautiful lady is still stuck in Yan Liu. I am lost and I don't know Right or wrong. Today, I heard Mr. Nan say Du Shiniang, and my heart is lost. The students want to marry a beautiful woman, and they also ask the teacher to be a matchmaker!"

Looking at Yang Ziting, who can't afford to bow, Tian Haiyi suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Don't worry! Don't worry! Marry!"

Tian Haiyi turned around and looked at Shengwen Square. At this time, several blue lights lit up, like fireworks in the night sky, exploding one by one, which caught Tian Haiyi's eyes for a while...

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Wenchang Pavilion.

Kong Tianfang, the head of Zheliu Academy, who looks like a landlord and an old wealthy man, was reviewing Chen Luo's two poems "Yong Bamboo and Gifts to Soldiers and Sending Wanren City" and "Heavy Rain Poems to Gift Gifts" with other school heads. The first seal of the courtyard in the sleeve shook.

Kong Tianfang took out the first seal of the courtyard in doubt, and saw the righteousness lingering on the first seal of the courtyard. Kong Tianfang slapped it, and the voice of his own disciple came from the first seal of the courtyard——

"Teacher, come back soon, our Zheliu Academy is going to explode..."

The head of the House of Representatives heard the words and looked at Kong Tianfang. Kong Tianfang frowned slightly. He clicked the first seal of the house again, and saw a picture, which was the picture of Shengwen Square. The faces were not clearly visible on it, but it could be seen that the righteous azure light with the image of promotion almost enveloped the whole picture.

Looking at the gazes of other academies, Kong Tianfang covered his excited hands with his sleeves, and said slowly, "I haven't seen the world, only a mere group has been promoted, what's not to explode..."

"The old man will go back and have a look..."

After Kong Tianfang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

"This Kong Tianfang actually used the great Confucian supernatural power to 'walk a thousand miles'!"

"Come and see?"

The heads of the House of Representatives looked at each other, the great Confucian supernatural power was activated, and all disappeared in place in an instant...