Ye Fan sounded familiar. He looked back and saw an old man walking with a cane, surrounded by a group of students.
"Is it Mr. Zhang?"
¡°It¡¯s time to wait until Mr. Zhang!¡±
Ye Fan really recognizes Mr. Zhang, who seems to be a highly respected person among everyone!
Ye Fan had seen the old man¡¯s photo in the academy¡¯s exhibition area before, but he didn¡¯t expect to see it today.
Mr. Zhang walked up and found that the atmosphere seemed not quite right.
"What's going on, Dean Zhuge, why does your face look so bad?"
"Oh, it's okay, Zhang Lao came all the way, thank you for your hard work." Zhuge Yunshen was also very polite.
"Students have met Mr. Zhang!" Xiao Tingshu was very respectful.
Mr. Zhang nodded, then looked at Ye Fan and said excitedly: "Consort, I never thought that I would be able to see you again in this life!"
At this moment, Zhuge Yunshen and others all looked surprised.
"Mr. Zhang, why do you call the Sword God Prince Consort? You have known each other for a long time?" Zhuge Yun asked deeply.
"Of course we know each other, but I'm afraid the prince-in-law has forgotten a little person like Lao Chan? After all, you are already an emperor respected by all races" Mr. Zhang said with emotion in his eyes.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "How could it be possible? Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to come to Kyushu."
"The prince consort still remembers Old Man? Haha, Old Man will be satisfied even if he closes his eyes! Haha" Zhang Sheng was very happy.
"In Dazheng, as a literary figure, although he was quite prestigious, he was naturally nothing in front of Ye Fan.
In addition, after experiencing the end of the world, the literati actually suffered countless casualties. Zhang Sheng also felt his own insignificance, and later faded out of sight and concentrated on studying articles.
In Zhang Sheng¡¯s opinion, the most fortunate thing in this life is to witness the birth of the ¡°Great Poetry God¡±.
However, due to the huge disparity in status, Zhang Sheng only occasionally heard about some of Ye Fan's deeds, but he had no expectation of seeing him again.
Now in Qiangu Academy, seeing Ye Fan himself, the old master also burst into tears.
The emperor returned: "Mr. Zhang is the first person in the world to study the God of Poetry. Most of the poems of the God of Poetry were compiled by him. Who would have thought that Mr. Zhang is also an old friend of the Sword God?"
"Yes, we met a long time ago. It's really quite a while since I saw you at the Oiran Competition."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Then I wish Taifu Zhang good health. I have other things to do, so I will leave first."
"Leave?" Zhang Sheng asked in surprise: "So fast? Didn't you come to Wenxinhui to give a speech to everyone?"
"Speech?" Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course not."
Zhang Sheng became even more puzzled and asked Zhuge Yunshen: "Dean Zhuge, in terms of today's literary world, who else is more qualified than the God of Poetry to come to the Wenxin Conference to give a speech? Why not make arrangements?"
"The God of Poetry?" Xiao Tingshu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, this is the God of Swords, not the God of Poetry."
"I don't know yet, is this the Lord Sword God?"
Zhang Sheng glared at Xiao Tingshu angrily and said: "Master Sword God is the original God of Poetry!!"
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The whole audience can hear the needle drop
Every scholar¡¯s ??head was buzzing with Zhang Sheng¡¯s words
The God of Poetry is the God of Swords! ?
How can it be! ?
Di Zigui looked at Ye Fan with surprise and amusement, feeling deeply interested.
"Youdon't you know!?"
Zhang Sheng¡¯s face was full of surprise.
"Mr. Zhangyouare you really not joking? Sword Godhowhow could it be" Xiao Tingshu was stunned and his tongue was tied when he spoke.
"Nonsense!! I witnessed with my own eyes that day that Lord Sword God composed his famous poem step by step, and then compiled the "Collection of Gods of Poetry"!"
"I have seen it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears, and written it with my own hand. How can it be false!?"
Zhang Sheng¡¯s words made all the scholars in the room stunned.
The look in Ye Fan's eyes, in addition to the previous awe, even became a little fanatical!
"How is this unreasonableyou don't know that the God of Swords is the God of Poetry?"
Zhang Sheng hurriedly looked at the disciples around him, "What's going on with you? Didn't you inform the publishing house in Jiuzhou about the identity of the God of Poetry?"
The disciples who followed were a little helpless, and one of them said: "Teacher, we have said it, but but I don't know why, the poetry collections published here in Jiuzhou do not indicate the identity of the God of Poetry."
"Yeah, I'll go there later"I passed it, but no reply. "
"So we thought that the name of the Sword God was too sensitive to be written in the book, and we didn't dare to ask more questions later."
The literati on the side also nodded, saying that they had never seen such information.
"As far as I know, publications published by Kyushu are subject to internal review by the alliance. If some publications involve important figures such as the Sword God, the Three Jue Ten Masters, etc., they will indeed be strictly controlled."
The emperor's son returned: "I think it's because you didn't provide enough evidence to prove that this book was written by the Sword God, so you didn't allow the book to be published in the name of the Sword God."
"That's right! If Sword God publishes a book, it will be known all over the world, and the book will sell like crazy!"
Everyone nodded, thinking this was the truth.
"So that's what happened"
Zhang Sheng also expressed his understanding and sighed: "Indeed, for the Lord Sword God, the name of the God of Poetry is nothing at all."
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He even wondered whether Su Qingxue and the others had deliberately controlled it after finding out.
After all, these poems are not his original creation, and he does not want to be named the author. It is better to do less than to do more.
"I never expected that the God of Swords was actually the God of Poetry?"
"In terms of martial arts, he is the best in the world, and his essays are also the first in ancient and modern times!"
"The Lord Sword God is actually a master of both civil and martial arts, and he has reached the ultimate level. He is truly a god!!"
A group of scholars no longer knew what words to use to describe their admiration for Ye Fan at this time.
Zhuge Yunshen, Chen Bowen and others looked at Ye Fan with no trace of resentment, only deep admiration.
"Everyone Xiao, it seems that 'Yangliu' should be a tune. After all, the original author said it. Why don't you go back and change it?"
When everyone looked at Xiao Tingshu, they felt that this guy was really a clown.
"Father, isn't that willow really a tree?" Xiao Tong asked tremblingly.
"It should benot", Xiao Tingshu smiled uglier than crying.
"Still talking arrogantly? What 'should'? Do you understand the poetry of the God of Poetry better than the God of Poetry himself?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that Xiao Tingshu is just a person who is just trying to gain fame."
Hearing the jeers around him, Xiao Tingshu wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He felt that the world had collapsed, and he couldn't understand what kind of monster could be able to cultivate both civil and military skills to such an outrageous level! ?
If Xiao Tingshu hadn't been hanging in one breath, his legs would have fallen to his knees.
The emperor's son Gui smiled and said: "I have known the Sword God for such a long time, but I didn't know that the Sword God's talent and learning are also unparalleled in the world. Lord Sword God, you really hide your secrets."
"After today, not only the warriors in the world, but also the students in the world will regard you as a role model. You are nothing. What do you want to say to all the literati?"
A group of literati suddenly looked at Ye Fan eagerly.
"Lord Sword God! Tell us about it!"
"How do you study? How can you come up with so many masterpieces!?"
Ye Fan glanced at Di Zigui helplessly. This old boy made it impossible for him to get off the stage.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan said: "As I said just now, no matter whether you are a scholar or a warrior, as long as you are strong enough, you will naturally be able to gain a foothold in the world."
"As the saying goes, 'It's not as if it's a bone-chilling cold, but how can the plum blossoms smell so fragrant? No one asked me about him for ten years, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.'"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhang next to him trembled again, and kept nodding his head as he muttered "Become famous all over the world in one fell swoop".
"Okayokay! That's how we treat it! I've still benefited a lot from the Sword God's talents!"
The readers at the scene were all inspired and completely convinced that the God of Swords is the God of Poetry!
Ye Fan regretted it and said a few more words unconsciously.
He couldn¡¯t stand so many enthusiastic eyes, so he quickly picked up Tuantuan and drew a dragon shadow in the sky!
In front of a group of scholars, this high-dimensional power of the Azure Dragon Skill truly amazed everyone present!
Looking at the lifelike and moving shadow of the green dragon, all the teachers and students were stunned.
The energy of this spatial fluctuation alone actually made everyone in the audience tremble!
Ye Fan hugged his daughter, took a step, and disappeared from Wenxin¡¯s party in an instant.
A group of literati stood there blankly, unable to calm down their inner turmoil for a long time
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