Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 63
[Chapter 63 Zheliu Academy, Exploded (Part 2)]
“The weather is September at this time. Ten Niang just got out of bed, and she has not washed up yet. She carries old clothes with her, so she bows to her mother twice. Mr. Li also made a bow. A husband and a wife, Leaving the gate of the godmother.”
“This is exactly: the carp gets off the golden hook and goes away, wagging its tail and shaking its head and never coming back.”
The sound of Nanyuan’s breath was heard in the entire Shengwen Square. Perhaps it was because he had just been promoted, and his righteousness was stronger, or it was the second narration, although the emotions in his heart were full, but he had already controlled it. Nanyuanxi’s narration was more rhythmic and full of story charm. Master Wang, who had heard it once, also closed his eyes and enjoyed it peacefully.
At this time, the Shengwen Square was completely quiet, not even a single wave of sound transmission. You must know that even when the great Confucianism lectures, some students will communicate their experiences in private through sound transmission, but at this time, no one made a sound.
They were engrossed in watching Nanyuan Xi on the podium, listening to the story, as if they saw a vivid Du Shiniang standing in front of them.
This is the feeling that boring classics and classics have never given them.
They are eager to know what will happen next, whether Du Shiniang and Li Jia have become a pair of immortal couples in this way?
On the edge of the square, Zhou Hongda’s face turned redder. He deliberately refuted two sentences, but he was also substituted by the emotions in the story. He looked at Yang Ziting beside him, and saw that the other person’s eyes were red, and he was overjoyed. He asked via voice transmission: “Yang Ziting, what’s the matter? But did you find something wrong with this article?”
Yang Ziting shook his head and replied: “No. Ten years ago, I met a firework woman. I fell in love with her, but in the end it ended without a problem. When Mr. Nan talked about Du Shiniang, I remembered this past and regretted it in my heart!”
Zhou Hongda froze . , and no longer transmitted sound, and continued to look at the podium.
…
Nanyuan Xi paused just right, and continued to narrate. When it came to the appearance of Sun Fu, who was ambitious and deliberately friendly with Li Jia, all the students in the audience clenched their fists and frowned, their blood was boiling, and even a female student grabbed the arm of the male student beside him and bit it off. The male student was about to release his mighty righteousness, but when he saw that the girl he had admired for a long time was biting him, he couldn’t help letting go of his righteousness so that the other party’s bite would be softer…
At this moment, Tian Haiyi, who was standing at another place, stared at Dignified, with blue light in his eyes, in his line of sight, the cultural aura of the entire Shengwen Square became much stronger in an instant. This is the literary rhyme left by the great Confucianists who have taught scriptures here for thousands of years, and it is now inspired.
“Wen Yun resonance!” Tian Haiyi sighed, “These students today are blessed…”
Nanyuan
Xi became more and more in the mood at this time. When he agreed to go back to discuss with Du Shiniang, the depressing and slow tone made the air pressure in Shengwen Square low; , there was even the depressing voice of a male student; when he said that Du Shiniang asked Li Jia to open the treasure chests layer by layer, and finally threw them all into the river, and angrily scolded Sun Fu and Li Jia, Shengwen Square seemed to be called “” Surrounded by emotions of “anger”…
When Du Shiniang threw the treasure chest into the river in the end, looking at the eager eyes of the students, Nanyuan said tearfully—it
‘s a pity that a beautiful and famous concubine, once buried in the The belly of the river fish!
The three souls return to the water mansion vaguely, and the seven souls enter the dark way leisurely!
Nanyuan Xi finished his narration, and Shengwen Square was dead silent.
But only a moment later, a burly male student suddenly stood up and roared to the sky——
ah!
This shout seemed to explode Shengwen Square in an instant. For a while, all the students vented their emotions, crying, screaming, and going back to the dormitory to get their weapons… the scene became chaotic for a while.
Tian Haiyi was about to stop shouting, when suddenly a blue light lit up on the square, it was the first male student who looked up to the sky and screamed.
“Me? I made a breakthrough?” The student was surprised at first, and then ecstatically, “I made a breakthrough!”
At the same time, several clusters of blue lights lit up. And after each blue light, there was an excited voice: “I broke through…”
…
One after another, one after another, many voices were mixed together, and there were surprises, surprises, and disbelief in their tones , There are also joy and encouragement, there are male voices, there are female voices, all the voices are almost the same, in general, they are basically-
“I have made a breakthrough!”
Tian Haiyi looked at this scene in disbelief. You know, the students of Zheliu Academy Naturally talented, basically before the age of 20, you will definitely be able to reach the realm of poetry, go through the four grades of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and after graduation, you will be guaranteed to be in the realm of masters. But at this time, there were already no less than a hundred blue lights flashing in the square. Tian Haiyi looked at it, and 60% of them were young students who had just entered the academy. To advance to the realm of pen falling, there is still 20% of the concentration of righteousness in the realm of pen falling. It is only a little bit of inspiration before you can utter poems and enter the realm of poetry.
At this time, the literary rhyme that had been aroused before rushed towards the students one after another. These literary rhymes will become the background of this group of students and raise their future ceiling.
“This group of people needs to be trained well!” Tian Haiyi was delighted. He knew that Wang Qifeng never made false statements, but he didn’t expect that the opening of the altar had such a good effect.
“This Nanyuanxi must be kept! There is also Wan Anbo… Forget it, let the head of the hospital have a headache!”
Just as Tian Haiyi was secretly counting in his heart, there was another blue streak on the edge of the square. The light flickered and rushed straight into the sky, suppressing the many blue lights on the square in an instant. Tian Haiyi’s eyes were fixed, he raised his footsteps, and appeared in front of the soaring blue light in an instant.
The person who emitted the blue light was none other than Yang Ziting who had 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, you… crossed the second level of mountains and seas, and advanced to the ‘Enlightenment Realm’ teacher?” Tian Haiyi looked surprised.
The Three Realms of Master: Enlightenment, Enlightenment, and Evangelism.
Yang Ziting is only fifty years old now, and now he has advanced to the enlightenment state, and he is expected to cross the third mountain and sea and advance to the preaching state before the age of sixty.
Teachers in the preaching realm before the age of sixty can be called preparatory great Confucians, and they will definitely receive more resources to support them.
And this Yang Ziting, in addition to being the teacher of the college, also has another identity, that is, Tian Haiyi’s disciple.
Previously, although Yang Ziting was regarded as extraordinary talent in the eyes of the senior management of the college, they all found that there was a confusion in his heart. If he didn’t solve it, there would be no hope of being a great Confucian 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 bowed: “Teacher, the student is ashamed. Ten years ago, he was tired of literary fame and had a negative beauty. Even today, the beauty is still struggling. I am confused and don’t know right or wrong. Listen to Mr. Nan today. Talking about Du Shiniang, I was confused and lost my mind. The student wanted to marry a beautiful woman, so he asked the teacher to be a matchmaker!”
Looking at the bowed Yang Ziting, Tian Haiyi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: “Don’t worry! Don’t worry about marrying!”
Tian Haiyi turned around Looking at the Shengwen Square, several blue lights lit up at this time, like fireworks in the night sky, exploding one by one, fascinated Tian Haiyi’s eyes for a while
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Wenchang Pavilion.
Kong Tianfang, the head of Zheliu Academy, who looked like a landlord and rich man, was reviewing Chen Luo’s two poems “Ode to Bamboo and Presenting Soldiers to Soldiers and Fa Wanren City” and “Heavy Rain Poems Presenting Gifts” with other heads of the academy, when suddenly the middle courtyard The first printing shook a bit.
Kong Tianfang took out the first seal of the courtyard suspiciously, and saw righteousness lingering on the first seal of the courtyard, Kong Tianfang slapped it, and the voice of his disciple came from the first seal of the courtyard—
“Teacher, come back quickly, we will blow up Liuliu Academy It’s gone…”
Hearing the words, the head of the court looked at Kong Tianfang, Kong Tianfang frowned slightly, and clicked on the first seal of the court again, only to see a picture appear, which was the picture of Shengwen Square. You can’t see the face clearly on it, but you can see that the upright blue light with the appearance of promotion almost covers the whole screen.
Looking at the gazes of the heads of other academies, Kong Tianfang covered his excited hands with his sleeves, and said slowly: “I haven’t seen the world before, it’s just a group promotion, what’s not going to blow up…”
“I’ll go back and have a look…”
After Kong Tianfang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared immediately.
“This Kong Tianfang actually used the supernatural power of Confucianism to ‘walk thousands of miles’!” ” Go
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