Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 62
[Chapter 62 Zheliu Academy, Exploded (Part 1)]
Returning to the Earl’s Mansion, Chen Luo finally woke up a little bit after returning home.
After confirming with Xiao Shiyuan, the title of “Servant Reading” conferred by His Majesty Daxuan later is a false title, and the only benefit is that he can borrow classics from the Royal Family Library at will. However, because the Royal Family Library is located in the imperial city, the hidden function of this title is to be able to freely enter and leave the imperial palace.
It’s just that he has nothing to do in the palace? There are no acquaintances. Or those rewards are more real.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo glanced at the team of eunuchs who were carrying things to the Earl’s Mansion, with a rippling smile on his face.
Celestial silkworm brocade, a special product of Wanyao Kingdom, does not get wet when exposed to water, does not burn when exposed to fire, and does not stain when exposed to dust. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. There is a thousand gold in the market, and often there is no market for the price.
“Take it and make more than a dozen sets of docile clothes for Chen Xuan. By the way, the girl Xiaohuan will also make a few more, but I don’t know if she would like to wear a maid outfit. If she can’t, she can also wear lo. You have to look like a little girl…”
Compared to the silkworm brocade, the ten blood inks are more valuable. According to Ji Zhong’s introduction, this is made from the heart and soul of the captured barbarians. Use the blood ink to write Yawen, the power of heaven will be enhanced.
The barbaric blood ink rewarded to him is the seventh grade, that is, it is made with the brains and blood of the seventh grade of the barbarian who is equivalent to the Confucianism’s “Poetry Realm”. One piece will consume 300 barbarians, and the power of heaven will add 30%.
In the context of the current defensive situation of the human race, a piece of blood ink of the seventh rank in his hand can be sold for one hundred thousand taels of silver at will.
In addition, he just found out that his “Zhong Kui Lue Biography” actually still has royalties available, and the figure given by Xiao Shuiyuan is no less than 100,000 taels of silver per month. Moreover, due to the limitation of the power of heaven, there will be absolutely no piracy.
The book writer finally stood up!
If it weren’t for the need to cultivate with the mortal energy, what kind of news would you publish, and just wait for the girl to die.
“Bao, I’m eating noodles, what kind of noodles? It suddenly appeared in your heart!”
Hey, in life, the ups and downs are too fast, it is really exciting!
…
At the same time, Nanyuan Xi never imagined in his dreams that he actually boarded the platform of Zheliu Academy! After waking up early, Master Wang personally found him, invited him to
Zheliu Academy, and repeated “Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger”.
Academy Honorary Lecturer!
Guangzong Yaozu!
What’s more, Wan Anbo wants to start a new newspaper, wouldn’t it be ten or a hundred times more sensational to make a name in Zheliu Academy than to make a name in Xingzao.
After thinking up to this point, Nanyuan Xi agreed.
Now looking at the crowds in the audience, he, who has always been calm and composed, can’t help but feel a little weak.
These people are not ordinary people in Beifeng Building, they are all the seeds of Daxuan’s study!
Students who can enter Zheliu Academy, as long as they don’t die halfway, are guaranteed to be masters, and even a few great scholars are normal.
And he, who has been in poverty for half his life, is a half-year-old Confucian scholar who has been promoted to the realm of poetry with the help of “Du Shiniang’s Furious Treasure Box”.
Today, he actually stood majestically on the sacred text platform of Zheliu Academy!
This is not a classroom, but the Shengwen Square of Zheliu Academy. Only when great Confucians give lectures, can a forum be raised.
Even if the great Confucian ancestor of his family came back from the dead, he was only standing in his current position.
This is all thanks to Chen Luo’s gift!
“Wan Anbo, I, Nanyuanxi, wish to serve you in this life…”
Nanyuanxi thought of Chen Luo, took a deep breath, and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Today, he must make a name for Wananbo!
…
“It’s just absurd.” On the edge of the bustling Shengwen Square, a master complained to another person, “It’s okay for Wang Qifeng to behave out of line on weekdays. Why is it so absurd today that he even brought Mr. Shuowen into the academy and even persuaded him to The head of the vice-principal started the forum of holy scriptures. If it spreads out, the reputation of Zheliu Academy will definitely be discredited!”
Another person nodded in agreement: “Exactly! He, Wang Qifeng, relied on the favor of the head of the school, and used to instill some uninhibited remarks in the students. I have endured the wait. Today’s morning class, I was supposed to break down the morning paper for Class A, B, and C of the yellow grade, but he actually took everyone out to wake up early, it is really hateful!”
At this time, the third teacher left Come over, hear the conversation between the two, frowned slightly, and said: “Zhou Hongda, Xue Jinfeng, you two should not discuss people behind your back. Although Qi Feng is a bit out of line, he never loses the style of a gentleman who keeps integrity. Besides, today is the start for Mr. Wen The Shengwen forum was also decided by the three vice presidents, presumably Mr. Shuowen must have something extraordinary.
” The master named “Zhou Hongda” snorted coldly: “It’s just Mr. Wen, what can be extraordinary! This Nanyuan I heard something about it, but it was just a down-and-out Confucian scholar who lived in the land of smoke and willows, and used his clever tongue to sneak around in Beifeng Tower. The market called Mr. Nan, is he really Mr.?”
The master named “Xue Jinfeng” also He echoed: “Ziting, although the three vice-principals agreed to start the holy text forum, I heard that it was the result of Wang Qifeng’s pressure on literary names. Just wait and see, today will be a day of shame for Zheliu Academy! It’s a pity that the head of the hospital was summoned to Wenchang Pavilion early in the morning, otherwise this would never have happened.”
Mrs. Yang Ziting, who was arguing for Mrs. Wang, wanted to say more, but a cold snort suddenly sounded from behind. The three of them turned their heads, only to see a fat old man walking slowly, the three of them were startled, and hurriedly saluted: “I’ve seen the vice-principal.
” Tian Haiyi!
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Tian Yuanshou said lightly, “Wang Qifeng is not coercing with his literary name, but with his literary name as a guarantee.”
Yang Ziting asked in surprise, “What is the guarantee?”
Tian Haiyi looked at Nan Yuanxi, who stood on the podium: “He guarantees that Mr. Nan will tell a wonderful article through the ages, which will be of great benefit to my students.”
Zhou Hongda frowned slightly, and said: “I see that Nanyuan Xi, with a vain sense of righteousness, should have just risen to the realm of poetry. It is so difficult to write poetry, how can there be such a wonderful prose through the ages?”
Xue Jinfeng agreed, “Exactly! Poems You can get it by chance, this strange essay is not something that can be accomplished overnight!”
Tian Haiyi shook his head slightly: “The author of the strange essay is not him, but Wan Anbo Chen Luo.”
“Wan Anbo?” Yang Ziting thought for a while, “But the author of “The Legend of Zhong Kui”?”
“Exactly!” Tian Haiyi nodded, “If the author hadn’t been this person, I wouldn’t have accepted Wang Qifeng’s guarantee.”
“But…” Zhou Hongda said, “Even if it is Wan Anbo, it is nothing more than a piece of “Zhong Kui Lue Biography”. Apart from the ability to ward off ghosts,
Tian Haiyi looked at Zhou Hongda and said, “Do you know that the head of the hospital was called early in the morning? Why did you go to Wenchang Pavilion?” “What is it
?”
“It’s Wan Anbo, who can’t speak Chinese so well, today’s double poems are in the court hall, and there is a rare poem of righteousness among them. The order written by Wenxiang himself, Gather the heads of major academies to discuss popularization.”
Zhou Hongda’s expression froze.
Tian Haiyi sighed slightly and walked away slowly.
Seeing Zhou Hongda blushing, holding back for a long time, he said, “Then I’ll just listen to it, whether the ancient novels that Wan Anbo has done, and Wang Qifeng’s guarantee, are worth my Zheliu Academy’s opening of the holy text forum! ”
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