Chapter 89

Mr. Chongnian!

The great Confucian of Jixia Academy. The great Confucian is the most respected figure in Jixia school palace except for offering wine. Even if it's a wine offering, you have to be polite to the great Confucianism.

The great Confucian is Mr. Chongnian, who is located in Jixia Academy. He talks and laughs with a group of scholars, and the golden sentences are repeated, which attracts the Miss scholars present to praise and excite.

"If you show off your knowledge, you can also become a great Confucian. Can't I become a saint?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the people in Jixia school palace and said sarcastically.

"..." Xuan Wei couldn't help but stay away from Xu Wuzhou. This guy is really outspoken. If he is heard, he will be sprayed to death.

It seems that this guy is really arrogant and used to it. Otherwise, how dare he insult the great scholar like this.

"Sir, are you particularly satisfied with so many poems we sent?" a scholar asked.

This sentence made everyone quiet and stared at Mr. Chongnian with hot eyes.

Everyone wants to be recognized. As long as you are recognized and enter Jixia school palace, you will succeed 70%.

Among the students present, who doesn't want to enter this supreme holy land?

"Xuancheng has always been a place of outstanding people and talents. There are also some good poems and articles among you this time.

Like Liu Huai

"Farewell to Wang Jun at night

Don't leave Jiangling when willow catkins fly, and Xuancheng when lotus hair.

The world has dispersed by the floating clouds, and the sorrow of separation grows with the river. "

This song by Li Wenwen

'proposed flower room

Eyebrows disappear and sleep yellow. Spring coagulates tear makeup. Jade screen is warm and fragrant. Listen to bees beating the window.

Zheng dust is half makeup. Silk scars are half square. Sorrow wants to sue the weeping Yang. Nai Feihong is busy. "

They are all good poems, but at your age, there is a feeling of affectation and forced sorrow. Together with poetry, it still lies in truth.

At your age, you pretend to be sad and lack some flavor. In life, you still need some experience to force your emotions without relying on imagination. "

"Rely on the old and sell the old!" Xu Wuzhou said disdainfully.

I'm listening to Mr. Chongnian's comments all around. It's very quiet here. Suddenly someone spoke and naturally everyone heard.

Mr. Chongnian frowned slightly and glanced at Xu Wuzhou. Before he could speak, he was filled with righteous anger.

"Where did you come from? Dare to talk nonsense!"

"You can blame Mr. Chongnian for his character."

"Where did the bastard come from? He speaks wildly here."

“……”

When the angry scolding came, many people's faces turned red and stared angrily to swallow Xu Wuzhou, as if Xu Wuzhou scolded their parents.

Xuan Wei naturally left Xu Wuzhou two steps. He thought you would die yourself. Don't blame me for not pulling you. You can't imagine the energy of the great Confucian. You dare to insult him in front of so many people.

Xu Wuzhou didn't hear these curses, but looked at Chongnian and said, "it's polite to scold you for an old thing. The words that can be explained by 'saying sorrow for giving new words' are actually so complicated by you. Moreover, what is meant by writing sorrow at a young age is false. Are we young people not human beings, without emotion and worry?

Old fellow, don't mislead people's children here. And everyone, don't go in the broken place of Jixia school palace. Most of them are wine bags and rice bags, which will pit you. "

"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

"Beat him out!"

“……”

A group of scholars and young ladies were completely angered, and the crowd was angry. Several scholars were about to rush up, catch Xu Wuzhou's clothes and throw him out.

Mr. Chongnian frowned slightly, and the sentence "to express sorrow for new words" was very artistic, but the young man's words were really ugly.

Not only scolded him, but also Jixia school palace. It was the first time he had seen such a person in so many years.

He endured his anger and looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "it's feasible to talk about literature and Tao, but it's too much to insult Jixia school."

But Xu Wuzhou said with a smile, "I ask you a question: if a person doesn't sound good, but just tells the truth, is this person guilty?"

"Naturally innocent!" Chongnian said.

"Yes! I'm just telling the truth. How can you say I insulted Jixia school palace?" Xu Wuzhou looked at Chongnian and said, "do you want to force me to tell the lie that Jixia school palace is not rubbish."

Seeing Xu Wuzhou insulting Jixia school palace so arrogantly and domineering, Xuan Wei was stunned.

How far has the ancient religion of Jun Tian expanded? Its disciples dare to point at a great Confucian and scold Jixia school palace. Is Juntian religion so strong now? Do you think you can be fearless?

I'm impressed! He was completely convinced!

Originally called little brother, he was very dissatisfied, but now he has no dissatisfaction at all. Even the Confucian family can point to the nose and scold and call themselves little brother. That's respect for themselves.

The others forgot their anger at this time. Because... What Xu Wuzhou said was so shocking that they forgot to be angry.

Everyone looked at Mr. Chongnian and wondered what he would do.

Mr. Chongnian's gentle face was also gloomy at this time. Jixia school palace is the holy land of literature and Taoism and the sacred place in the hearts of all scholars. How can he bear being so abused by a half-year-old boy now.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth." Mr. Chongnian said coldly, staring at Xu Wuzhou.

"Hehe, it's another threat. Jixia school palace says that it is a holy land of culture and Taoism, but it oppresses others by force every time. This is a holy land of culture and Taoism, so you are a group of hypocrites. So... I scold you as a group of garbage. Is there a problem?" Xu Wuzhou stared at Mr. Chongnian.

You're from Jixia school. Do you expect yourself to save face for you? I'm here to find fault!

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