Lu Yu had noticed long ago that when he was writing, the consciousness of the great Confucian kept falling on his white paper.
I am afraid that everything written by Lu Yu has been seen by that great Confucianist long ago.
When other people saw this scene, they all started to sneer.
Others presented papers with both hands, respectfully.
But now, Lu Yu actually stood up and asked directly, without any courtesy at all.
The topic is "What is etiquette", but it can be seen that Lu Yu's current attitude has nothing to do with etiquette.
But suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter interrupted everyone's thoughts.
"Hahahaha! After waiting for almost a day, I finally got one that catches my eye."
I saw the great Confucian who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly stood up and laughed out loud.
He looked at Lu Yu very relieved: "You can go up."
"good!"
Lu Yu nodded and walked up the steps directly.
For a moment, all the students froze in place, each of them froze, at a loss.
They came here, and I don't know how long it took. Many people wrote several articles, but they stayed here in the end.
And Lu Yu just wrote an article, and he was able to pass it and enter it smoothly.
This is simply, incredible!
"What the hell did he write?"
Many people couldn't sit still anymore, and they went to the table one after another, ready to watch.
However, when they saw the previous words, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and the paper on the desk was turned into ashes by the breeze!
Everyone was shocked.
"I told you to practice more on weekdays, and you will definitely not listen. Now that you see an expert in front of you, you can't even figure out what's going on." There was a cold reprimand from the great Confucianism in the distance.
A student said in amazement: "I remember this paper, it is Xia thick paper purchased by the academy, why did it turn into ashes?"
Although Xia Chou paper is not as good as the Zhang family's Zijin page, it is also extremely strong and high-end paper. Only top universities like Jixia Academy have the financial resources to use such paper on a large scale.
The Great Confucianism snorted coldly: "The frog in the well! The article written by the young man just now, Xia Chouzhi can't bear it, and it will naturally shatter."
"Do you think he really doesn't understand etiquette? If he holds it up, I'm afraid this paper will be reduced to ashes at that time. You guys, you are ignorant, you should read more books and learn more!"
Hearing this reprimand, all the students present were stunned and froze in place.
At this moment, Lu Yu had already arrived at Wen Sheng's residence.
As far as the eye can see, it is a very simple farmyard, which is exactly the same as Yisheng's residence, except that no crops are planted outside.
In the small farmyard at the moment.
Five disciples of Jixia Academy were listening to Xunsheng's lecture.
The holy sound lingered, lingering around the beam for three days without a break. Every sound seemed to be able to cause the vibration of the four directions of heaven and earth, which was quite mysterious.
Lu Yu stood outside the door, listening quietly, subconsciously fascinated.
After a stick of incense, Xun Sheng's voice stopped abruptly, followed by an old voice.
"After you go back, let's practice well, let's go!"
The five disciples got up and saluted, and were about to go out when they suddenly saw Lu Yu standing outside the door.
"The sage's sermon is over. Junior brother, you should go back." A disciple looked at Lu Yu with regret and shook his head