Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 927: Haoran Academy

It stands to reason that Wang Li is no longer young this morning, but although his hair is gray, if you just look at his face, he doesn't feel too old. With his expressive movements and voice, even young men may not be able to compare with him. , Storytelling in his state is really both technical and physical work.

Comparatively speaking, Wang Li's storytelling in this teahouse was face to face with the audience, and there was no need to deliberately create the immersive experience brought about by ventriloquism, which was already considered relaxing.

When Ji Yuan came in, a teahouse waiter came over to entertain him.

"Sir, you see the big table here is full. If you just want to drink tea, there are private seats upstairs. If you want to listen to a book, I will have to sit next to you, or sit next to you." I’m standing at the counter over there drinking tea.”

"Of course you want to listen to the book, just by the counter."

"Hey, the guest is here because of his reputation. It's rare to hear Mr. Wang's book, please!"

Ji Yuan didn't take it seriously and went directly to the counter, ordered a pot of tea and a stack of salted peanuts, then drank tea and listened to a book.

As a storyteller, Wang Li not only pays attention to the plot in the book, but also pays attention to the reactions of each audience when listening to the book. With such careful observation, he will roughly know which guests enter the teahouse, and naturally he will not miss them. Count fate.

So when Ji Yuan entered the teahouse, Wang Li was certainly very excited. Ji Yuan also knew this, but Ji Yuan did not interrupt Wang Li. Wang Li did not choose the middle part of the story, but remained full of energy and emotion. He continued to speak eloquently until he finished speaking this time.

"It is said that the real body of the big demon is a bloodthirsty demon horse, which is enough to rival the demon king. The demon aura soars into the sky and attracts flying sand and rocks, but it has actually been frightened by the aura of the martial saint. A mortal warrior can actually have such a The force of force actually frightened him... He was in a panic. Who was Zuo Wu Sheng? He was a master who had practiced martial arts to the realm of extraordinary beings and saints. As the saying goes, a monster is weak and I am strong, and his moves were changed in a blink of an eye. , abandoning all defenses and attacking endlessly, until the moment the horse demon's head is crushed, there is another breakthrough in martial arts..."

"Even such a powerful monster is not unkillable. When the leader died, the group of monsters collapsed and were strangled by Wu Sheng and the two heroes Yan and Lu... The city of humans and animals where my human blood was spread in the future, today The blood of demons flows like a river! This is Zuo Wu Sheng’s battle to become a saint. Please listen to the next episode to predict what will happen next! ”

"Pa~~"

After the gavel fell, Wang Li also put away his folding fan and started to moisten his throat. The tea guests and audience below also sighed, and many people were still immersed in the previous content.

"Mr. Wang said it well!" "I really hope to talk about it soon."

"As expected of the Martial Saint!" "Yes, it would be great if I also had such good martial arts..."

"You, stop dreaming..." "Can't you just think about it?"

"Your legs are weak when you see that kind of monster." "He doesn't even need a big monster like a monster, he's scared to death of a little monster!"

"Hahahahaha..." "Hehehehe..."

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Wang Li hurriedly left the table in the middle that was used as a lecture table, came to the counter, and saluted Ji Yuan happily.

“I haven’t seen you for many years, but Mr. Ji’s style remains the same!”

"The same is true for Mr. Wang, what a battle to become a Martial Saint!"

Wang Li is also a little proud, but he doesn't dare to take credit. After all, it is difficult for a mortal to know the inside story of these things. Most of such important stories can only be written by Ji Yuan using magic to let him know in his dreams. This is the story that spreads all over the world.

"Mr. Ji is so praised. Wang Li is very excited to see him again in his lifetime. I wonder if I can invite him to my home?"

Ji Yuan drank the tea in his cup and joked.

"Oh? Do you have a wife, children and grandchildren at home that you want Ji to see?"

"Uh...hehehe, Mr. Ji, you must know that I, Wang Li, am still a bachelor, so how can I have any wife or children..."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"That's it. No need to go to your house. Just now you were telling the story of the Martial Saint. Now how about you come with me to Haoran Academy to meet this literary sage?"

Wang Li's eyes widened.

"You can't get what you ask for, you can't get what you ask for!"

"Okay, let's go, shopkeeper, the tea money is on the table."

Ji Yuan left the tea money and left the teahouse with Wang Li, who were still discussing the plot lively. Some teagoers who had heard about the sequel were "spoilers", which made many teagoers love and hate it.

Amidst the commotion, the shopkeeper behind the counter watched Ji Yuan and Wang Li leave blankly, then looked down at the ten cents of tea money on the counter. He wondered if he had heard wrong just now. It seemed that the gentleman was going to bring Take Mr. Wang to see Wen Sheng?

Wang Li, who followed Ji Yuan and left, became even more excited when he heard that he was going to see Yin Zhaoxian. Wang Li was also a scholar, a scholar from Dazhen. As long as he is a scholar, there are few people who do not respect the literary sage, and there are few who do not want to admire the glory of the literary sage. of.

Especially after Wen Sheng retired and returned to his hometown a few years ago, he founded Haoran Academy in Kyoto. More than once, people in the capital saw a white light shining in the direction of Haoran Academy at night, which attracted students from all over the world.

It is a pity that the whereabouts of the two saints of civil and military are unpredictable, and it is difficult for warriors in the world to see them. Although the other one knows where he is, it is not possible for anyone to see him.

Compared with mysterious immortals like Ji Yuan, who expresses his emotions through the stories he tells, Wang Li is even more proud and yearning for saints like Wen Sheng and Wu Sheng who truly lead the human race to walk through two avenues.

Yes, Ji Yuan also felt something after returning to Dazhen. It is considered that Yin Zhaoxian has resigned. Of course, whether as a literary sage or as a veteran of the three dynasties, Yin Zhaoxian's influence in the Dazhen Dynasty is still at its peak. , even if he was old, sometimes the emperor would still come to ask for advice in person. Not only as an emperor, but also as a disciple of the Literary Saint, he did not shy away from showing to the world his identity.

Haoran Academy is located in the southern corner of the inner city of Dazhen Capital. In the capital where every inch of land is at a premium, the royal family has approved hundreds of acres of private land, allowing Haoran Academy, an academy where a literary sage sits, to rise from the ground.

It can be said that this is an academy that has been famous all over the world even before it was built. Even if it does not have a long history, it is still the academy that students all over the world most yearn for. It has also cast a mysterious air on the capital of Dazhen. And thick colors.

The closer he got to Haoran Academy, Ji Yuan found that the shops on the street were more elegant, but there were also some places such as musical instrument shops, sword shops and bow shops among them. After all, major universities in Dazhen advocate scholarly studies. Some basic swordsmanship and bow and horse skills, Wen can recite calligraphy and writing, and Wu can draw the sword or draw the bow and mount the horse at any time.

Of course, in addition to cultivating your sentiments, these can only be regarded as extra points. The most important thing is knowledge.

Ji Yuan's sharp eyes saw that some of the nearby shops also had signs with the word "Yi" hanging on them. Apparently the Yi family also had a store on this street.

There are many scholars on the street, and there are also many women. There are even more people coming from all walks of life, but there are not many students from Haoran Academy.

With smiles on their faces, Ji Yuan and Wang Li got closer and closer to Haoran Academy. From a distance, they saw the white walls of the academy covered with poems and scriptures. There were many green bamboos and green trees inside the white walls. As he got closer, there was a special feeling, which Wang Li also felt clearly.

"Mr. Ji, I have been here several times, but I can't get in."

Wang Li said with a smile, knowing that he would definitely be able to get in today.

Ji Yuanze walked directly towards the gate of the academy. He found that except for the wooden fence where there were two white-shirted masters guarding the gate, there were actually some warriors hidden everywhere on the streets outside. There are many true martial arts masters who have condensed their martial arts spirit, and they are obviously the emperor's handiwork.

It's just that Ji Yuan knew that although the emperor had good intentions, Haoran Academy didn't really have much need for these.

When I arrived in front of the academy, I saw Ji Yuan and Wang Li approaching. Both of them had extraordinary bearings, and ordinary people would not dare to walk directly like this. The master in front of the door put down the book in his hand, walked forward and asked.

"I wonder who you two are, and why are you here at Haoran Academy?"

During the questioning, the two masters couldn't help but stare at the black jade hairpin above Ji Yuan's head, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Ji Yuan and Wang Li were returning the greeting together, the former said lightly.

"I, out of luck, came here with Wang Li to pay a visit to Master Yin. I hope to inform you that Master Yin will definitely meet me."

Originally, Ji Yuan was going to waste some words, but unexpectedly, when the master heard that the other party's surname was Ji, he suddenly became energetic.

"It is indeed Mr. Ji! The dean once left a message saying that if Mr. Ji comes to visit, he must not neglect it. Sir, come with me to the academy!"

"Sir please!"

The two masters made an invitation together.

"Sure enough, sir, you have face!"

Wang Li was excited in his heart, but said calmly and with a smile on his face, he was not surprised by the result.

Of course Ji Yuan could not refuse, so he entered Haoran Academy with Wang Li. Some people who paid attention to the situation in front of the door also secretly guessed who these two gentlemen were, and they actually allowed two masters in shifts in the academy to treat them so politely.

As soon as he entered the interior of Haoran Academy, Ji Yuan had a feeling of being in a different world. It was exactly like the literal meaning, as if it was slightly different from the outside world.

The atmosphere of the academy can be seen everywhere, and the light of awe-inspiringness is even brighter. Ji Yuan even felt many strands of awe-inspiring righteousness with different strengths and weaknesses.

The inside of this academy is as exaggerated as a practicing sect. The difference is that here are all scholars and students, and they do not pursue any magic or alchemy skills.

When Ji Yuan and Wang Li were led by one of the masters to the middle of the academy, Yin Zhaoxian had already greeted them personally.

Yin Zhaoxian has lost his official hat and a square scarf, but his demeanor is better than before. Although his hair is covered with silver hair, his body is strong and he has already walked towards Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you so much when I call you Mr. Yin Zhao!"

The voice is loud and full of spirit, and the awe-inspiring righteousness condenses in Yin Zhaoxian's body but towers straight up, like a brilliant galaxy in the daytime.