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- "This is your residence, how about it? The environment is good, isn't it?" The concierge looked at the bamboo forest and showed his white teeth.
Taking a deep breath, the air is fresh and has a unique smell of bamboo, which is very good and comfortable.
"Yes, I like it" Chen Jiu nodded.
The concierge looked at Chen Jiu, then walked inside and came to a bamboo house. This bamboo house looked like a two-story building. At this time, snoring could be heard in the building.
The concierge smiled awkwardly: "There is a weirdo living here who is also your roommate. You will know about it later."
Watching the concierge go away, Chen Jiu carefully looked at the bamboo building. It covered an area of ??more than 100 square meters and was divided into two floors. He gently opened the bamboo door. The first floor was a study room with only a desk and a few simple books. There is no shortage of books, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but it looks like they haven¡¯t been read for a long time, and there is a layer of fine dust.
Go up to the second floor and open the door. Inside is the bedroom. A scholar is sleeping with his head covered. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he sat up and said, "Who is coming to disturb my sweet dreams? Hey, isn't this Nian Nujiao? I'm in the city." I saw you at the door.¡±
"Niannujiao?" Chen Jiu smiled after hearing this name. The title was unique enough.
Chen Jiu casually scanned the room and found a piece of paper in front of the scholar's bed. It was Nian Nujiao who was written on it.
This scholar doesn¡¯t look bad, but he always has an aura of decadence for some reason.
"Brother, have you seen me before?" Chen Jiu smiled and saw that there was another bed in the house with a quilt on it, but no one had used it.
"Come, come, come. Sit, sit, sit." The scholar was enthusiastic and pushed Chen Jiu to another bed.
Facing this guy¡¯s enthusiasm, Chen Jiu had no choice but to endure it.
"When Xiongtai was composing poems in front of Yuzhou Gate, I was beside Xiongtai. I was immediately shocked and wanted to make friends with Xiongtai. Unexpectedly, Xiongtai ran very fast. When I woke up, Xiongtai ran very fast. Tai has disappeared, which is a pity for me. I didn¡¯t expect that brother Tai would come to my door today." As he spoke, the scholar showed a fanatical look.
The scholar was standing not far from Chen Jiu. And another person was amazed. explained above.
"Chen Jiu, I haven't asked for your brother's name yet." Chen Jiu bowed and asked.
"It turns out to be Brother Chen. My surname is Jiang and my name is Jiang Qianqiu."
"It turns out to be Brother Jiang," Chen Jiuyi smiled. He turned around and looked at the bed under him: "Whose quilt is this?".
"This bamboo building is supposed to be for two people. But I am alone. The other people don't want to live with me. As for this quilt, it is a welfare issued by the college, specially for us freshmen."
Speaking of which. Jiang Qianqiu's eyes flashed: "Did Xiongtai used to be a scholar of my Yingtian Academy? Why have I never met Xiongtai?"
Chen Jiu shook his head: "No, I just passed the Master's examination and joined the academy."
"Which master is conducting the assessment?"
"Master Wang Mingyang," Chen Jiu said calmly.
"Oh, Wang Mingyang, what did you say? Who is it?" Jiang Qianqiu seemed to have heard something incredible.
"Master Wang Mingyang, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Jiang Qianqiu looked at Chen Jiu with a different look, revealing an indescribable feeling: "You don't know Mr. Wang's status among scholars. If you knew Mr. Wang's status in our Confucian school, you wouldn't You will be so calm.¡±
"Mr. Wang is very powerful?"
"It's not ordinary, it's quite powerful." Jiang Qianqiu changed the subject: "It's a good thing to be able to join the academy."
Chen Jiu nodded and simply lay on the bed: "Yes, I want to take the big exam, I want to be the top scholar."
Jiang Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Your ambition is really lofty. You must know that there are countless schools in the entire dynasty, and there are countless scholars, and the number of places is limited. You are really confident."
Chen Jiu rolled his eyes at Jiang Qianqiu: "A scholar who doesn't want to be the number one scholar is not a good scholar."
The next day, Chen Jiu got up early, pulled Jiang Qianqiu up from his nap and led him the way to the academy, but was told to go to the central square of the academy.
The central square is a place where scholars communicate and sit leisurely on weekdays. At this time, a huge stone tablet was erected in the center of the square. The stone tablet has no words, but it is very big.
There were many people in the square, many coming and going. Chen Jiu and Jiang Qianqiu arrived late and could only hide in a nook.
The sound of a bell sounded in the distance, and then someone exclaimed: "It's Master Wang Mingyang here."
"Hush, Master Wang is here, everyone is silent."
"Don't talk to me, no.""I'm going to be punished again".
"Oh, you idiot, you still said that."
"You said it first." A scholar looked at the senior aggrievedly.
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Wang Mingyang stood on a high platform.
"I have called you all here today because you were taught a lesson yesterday. When I was giving an assessment to a student yesterday, I was taught a lesson by a student. I have a deep understanding and want to share it with you. Chen Jiu you come up".
¡°I don¡¯t know why Wang Chaoyang¡¯s eyes were able to accurately find Chen Jiu, and he directly asked Chen Jiu to come forward by name.
Following the Master¡¯s gaze, everyone found Chen Jiu, a scholar who was simply dressed but very indifferent.
Feeling the attention of everyone, Chen Jiu shouted in his heart: "Do you want to be so high-profile?"
He walked over bravely and saluted Wang Mingyang: "I have met you, sir."
Wang Mingyang nodded: "You stand aside first."
I don¡¯t know when, a large pen appeared in Wang Mingyang¡¯s hand. There was no ink on the pen. With a tap of his toe, he came to the wordless stone tablet that was more than ten meters long and more than thirty meters high.
A surge of awe-inspiring righteousness surged into the sky, and waves of awe-inspiring purple energy surged into the sky, just like Luo Ying.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east, this is the real Purple Qi coming from the east, and this Wang Chongyang is actually a sub-sage." Chen Jiu's pupils shrank sharply.
He Weiyasheng? , is the existence second only to the saint.
Yasheng has three realms: meritorious service, virtue, and speech. Among these three realms, the realm of establishing words is divided into three realms. The first realm is purple air coming from the east, and the second realm is purple air coming from the east. Two thousand miles, the third level of purple energy comes from the east for three thousand miles, as for the saint, the purple energy comes from the east for thirty thousand miles.
Looking at the pillars of purple energy in the sky, Chen Jiu was greatly shocked. This is the realm of the sub-sage, and the purple energy can reach two thousand miles from the east.
What is the concept of Purple Qi coming two thousand miles from the east? .
That is the moral virtue of Confucianism, the Tiangang of Taoism, the escape of warriors, and the demon saint of the demon clan. This is the most top existence in the world.
This is an opportunity. Chen Jiu is now closest to Wang Mingyang, enough to feel the heart of the sub-sage, which is broader than that of the great scholar who includes the sun and the moon.
The Confucian Yasheng personally took action. This was definitely an opportunity for all the scholars present, a shocking opportunity.
It is rare for a sub-sage to appear in this world. This is everyone¡¯s luck. Some people have read books all their lives and don¡¯t even know what a sub-sage looks like or what Purple Qi Donglai looks like.
¡°All the scholars, including the gentlemen of the academy, were immersed in Ya Sheng¡¯s broad mind.
Not only the academy, but the entire Yuzhou City, and even ordinary people hundreds of miles away can feel the integrity and sentiment of Yasheng.
"All living beings are intoxicated, this is the sub-sage.
Wang Mingyang waved his pen, and the endless majestic purple energy was compressed on the tip of the pen. Each big character was flowing like clouds and flowing water, which contained the realm of the sub-sage and was imprinted on the Stone Tablet Mountain.
"The ancient scholars must have a teacher. A teacher is the person who preaches the truth, acquires knowledge and resolves doubts,".
? One word after another, words poured out from Wang Chaoyang's hand, turning into a purple curtain of light.
After a cup of tea, Wang Mingyang stopped his arm and wrote the signature: "Wang Mingyang picked up the pen and Chen Jiu wrote it."
On this day, the whole Yuzhou was in a state of excitement. The students of Yingtian Academy went crazy. Chen Jiu's name was spread all over the world. Whether it was Nian Nujiao or Shi Shuo, they were both peerless poems and impressive.
Chen Jiu's eyes were slightly blurred. Wang Mingyang took back his pen and landed next to Chen Jiu: "How is it? Is there any gain?"
"Thank you, sir, for your advice." Chen Jiu came back to his senses and said in a trance.
"Go back and understand it properly." Wang Mingyang patted Chen Jiu on the shoulder and turned to leave.
Jiang Qianqiu dragged Chen Jiu back carelessly: "Chen Jiu, you have become rich. Now you are a celebrity. Your name is being sung throughout the academy and even Yuzhou."
Looking at the murderous eyes and jealous eyes around him, Chen Jiu felt numb. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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