Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"The weather is in September at this time. Shi Niang just got out of bed, and before she was dressed, she brought her old clothes with her, so she bowed to her mother twice. Young Master Li also bowed.

"This is exactly: the carp takes off the golden hook, and it will never come again with its tail waving and shaking its head."

The voice of Nan Yuanxi was resounding throughout Shengwen Square. Maybe it's because Haoran has just been promoted, and Haoran's righteousness is stronger, or maybe it's the second time to tell, although his heart is full, but he has already controlled it. Nan Yuanxi's story is more rhythmic and has a more story-like charm, even before. Master Wang, who had heard it once, also closed his eyes and enjoyed it safely.

At this time, the Shengwen Square was quiet, not even a single wave of sound transmission. You must know that even if a great Confucian preaches the scriptures, some students will share their experiences privately through voice transmission, but at this time, no one makes a sound.

They looked at Nan Yuanxi on the pulpit attentively, listening to the story, as if they saw a lively Du Shiniang standing in front of them.

This is the feeling that the boring classics have never given them.

They eagerly wanted to know what happened next, and wondered if Du Shiniang and Li Jia had just become an immortal couple?

At the edge of the square, Zhou Hongda's face turned a little redder. He deliberately refuted two sentences, but he was also substituted by the emotions in the story. He looked at Yang Ziting next to him, and saw that the other person's eyes were red and his heart was filled with joy. He asked, "Yang Ziting, what's wrong? But what's wrong with this article?"

Yang Ziting shook his head and replied, "No. Ten years ago, I met a woman with fireworks. I fell in love with her, but in the end, it died. Hearing Mr. Nan talking about Du Shiniang, I remembered this past incident. , remorse in my heart!"

Zhou Hongda was stunned, and stopped transmitting sound, and continued to look at the pulpit.

……

Nan Yuanxi paused just right, and continued on. When it came to Sun Fu's appearance, Lang Zi's ambition, and Li Jia's intentional friendship, all the students in the audience clenched their fists and frowned, their blood swelled, and even the female student grabbed the arm of the male student beside him and bit it down. The male student was about to release Haoran's righteousness. When he saw that it was the girl he had loved for a long time, he could not help but let the Haoran's righteousness go, so that the other party could bite softer...

At this time, Tian Haiyi, who was standing in another place, had a solemn gaze, and the blue light in his eyes flickered. In his sight, the Wenhua atmosphere of the entire Shengwen Square became much stronger in an instant. This is the rhyme left by the great Confucians who have preached scriptures here for thousands of years, and now it has been inspired.

"Wen Yun resonates!" Tian Haiyi sighed, "These students today are blessed..."

……

Nan Yuanxi became more and more in a state at this time. When he said that Sun Fu coaxed Li Jia with eloquent words, and finally asked Li Jia to agree to go back to discuss with Du Shiniang, the repressed slow tone made the pressure in Shengwen Square drop; when he said Du Shiniang Shi Niang was heartbroken and agreed to Li Jia's request. There were bursts of crying in Shengwen Square, including the suppressed voices of male students; When the treasure chest was finally thrown into the river, and when Sun Fu and Li Jia were angrily rebuked, Shengwen Square seemed to be surrounded by a layer of emotions called "anger"...

In the end, when Du Shiniang threw the treasure chest in her arms and threw herself into the river, looking at the eager eyes of the students, Nan Yuanxi said tearfully—

It's a pity that a famous concubine who is like a flower and a jade, once buried in the belly of a river fish!

The three souls Miaomiao returned to the water house, and the seven souls entered the underworld!

Nan Yuanxi finished the story, and Shengwen Square was dead silent.

But just a moment later, a burly male student suddenly stood up and roared up to the sky——

what!

This shout seemed to instantly ignite Shengwen Square, and all the students vented their emotions for a while, crying, roaring, and wanting to go back to the dormitory to get weapons... The scene was chaotic for a while.

Tian Haiyi was about to shout, when suddenly a blue light lit up on the square, and it was the first male student who had just raised his head and screamed.

"Me? I broke through?" The student was surprised at first, then ecstatic, "I broke through!"

At the same time, several more groups of blue lights lit up. And after every blue light, there is an excited voice: "I broke through..."

……

One after another, one after another, many voices were mixed together. Their tone was surprise, surprise, disbelief, and joy. There were male voices and female voices. All the voices were almost the same. Yes--

"I broke through!"

Tian Haiyi watched this scene in disbelief. You must know that the students of Zheliu Academy are naturally talented. Basically, they will definitely reach the poetry realm before the age of 20. They have experienced four grades of heaven and earth, and they are guaranteed to be in the master realm after graduation. But at this time, there were no less than 100 blue lights flickering in the square. Tian Haiyi glanced at it. Sixty percent of them were young students who had just entered the academy. When you advance to the pen-falling realm, there is still 20% of the pen-falling realm is upright and condensed. With just a hint of inspiration, you can speak poetry and enter the poetry realm.

At this time, the previously inspired Wen Yun rushed towards the students one after another. These literary rhymes will become the foundation of this group of students and raise their future ceilings.

"These people need to be nurtured well!" Tian Haiyi was overjoyed. He knew that Wang Qifeng never made false statements, but he didn't expect that the opening of the forum would be so effective.

"This Nan Yuanxi must stay! There is also Wan Anbo... that's all, leave that to the head of the hospital to deal with headaches!"

Just as Tian Haiyi was secretly measuring in his heart, another blue light flickered on the edge of the square and shot straight into the sky, instantly suppressing the many blue lights on the square. Tian Haiyi's eyes narrowed, he raised his steps, and instantly appeared in front of that azure light.

It was Yang Ziting who defended Wang Qifeng before. The person who emitted the blue light was Yang Ziting. At this time, Yang Ziting had tears in his eyes and didn't care about the blue light all over his body.

"Ziting, are you...crossing the second mountain and sea and advancing to the Master of Kaihua Realm?" Tian Haiyi looked surprised.

The three realms of the Master: Enlightenment, enlightenment, and preaching.

Yang Ziting is only fifty years old now, and now he has been promoted to the enlightened realm. He is expected to be able to climb over the third mountain and sea before the age of sixty and advance to the preaching realm.

Masters in the preaching realm before the age of sixty can be called preparatory Confucian scholars, and they will definitely receive more resources to support them.

And this Yang Ziting, in addition to being the master of the academy, also has a second identity, that is, Tian Haiyi's disciple.

Previously, although Yang Ziting was considered an extraordinary talent in the eyes of the senior management of the academy, they all found that there was confusion in their hearts. 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, students are ashamed. Ten years ago, I was burdened by the name of the text~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There is a beautiful lady, and even today, the beautiful lady is still stuck. Wrong. Today, I heard from Mr. Nan about Du Shiniang, and my heart is lost. The student wants to marry a beautiful woman, and he also asks the teacher to be a matchmaker!"

Looking at Yang Ziting, who couldn't afford to bow down, Tian Haiyi suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Don't worry! Don't worry! Get married!"

Tian Haiyi turned around and looked at Shengwen Square. At this time, several blue lights lit up, like fireworks in the night sky.

……

Wenchang Pavilion.

Kong Tianfang, the head of Zheliu Academy, who looks like a landlord and an old wealthy man, was commenting on Chen Luo's two poems, "Ching Bamboo and Giving Soldiers to the Soldiers and Sending Wanren City" and "Heavy Rain Poems to Give Gifts to the Ministry". The first print shook.

Kong Tianfang took out the first seal of the courtyard in doubt, and saw the righteousness on the first seal of the courtyard.

"Teacher, come back soon, our Zheliu Academy is going to explode..."

The head of the House of Representatives heard the words, looked at Kong Tianfang, Kong Tianfang frowned slightly, clicked the first seal of the house again, and saw a picture, which was the picture of Shengwen Square. The faces were not clearly visible on it, but it could be seen that there were streaks of upright blue light with signs of promotion, almost covering the entire picture.

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, only a mere group has been promoted, what's not to explode..."

"Old man, go back and have a look..."

After Kong Tianfang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

"This Kong Tianfang actually used the great Confucian supernatural power to 'walk a thousand miles'!"

"Let's go and see?"

The heads of the House of Representatives looked at each other, the great Confucian supernatural power was activated, and all disappeared in place in an instant...

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