The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Facing the sarcastic and cold words of the fourth elder, Dean Chen said anxiously: "Four elder, what do you mean? These poems are definitely written by Du Bai, and I guarantee it with my life!"

Zhang Danqing also made a promise with confidence.

He once suspected Qin Yufeng, but after experiencing various miracles, he was convinced that Qin Yufeng was the reincarnation of Wenquxing and would never commit fraud.

Besides, no one has ever written those poems.

The fourth elder did not speak, his sharp eyes were just staring at Qin Yufeng.

His eyes were full of contempt.

The invisible pressure was like a mountain that was pressing forward, giving people a strong sense of depression.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so scared that he had trembled.

Qin Yufeng's face was not different.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and her expression was calm.

After staring for a long time, the fourth elder suddenly laughed and patted Qin Yufeng on the shoulder.

"Du Bai, don't be nervous. I'm just a joke. But in order to convince me, can Du Bai write a poem here? Let's take the role of my husband as the theme."

Hearing the first half of the fourth elder's words, Dean Chen and others breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the second half of the words, he became nervous again.

Writing poems on the spot?

And in front of the Confucian masters?

The difficulty coefficient is extremely high.

Even if you make it, it must be an excellent work, otherwise the other party will still make things difficult for you.

Everyone turned their eyes to Qin Yufeng.

The latter's expression was still calm, and he didn't even frown half of his brows. This calm look made Dean Chen and others feel at ease.

Qin Yufeng looked around.

When I saw a clear lake in the north and south direction of the academy, and gulls floated in groups above, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Have it!

Qin Yufeng stood with his hands behind his back, brewing his emotions, and slowly chanting:

"There are spring waters in the south and north of the houses, but I see gulls coming every day. The paths of flowers have never been swept by the guests, and the cloak door will be opened for you now."

Qin Yufeng only read half of this song "The Guest Arrival" by Du Fu, but both the artistic conception and the intention are just right. Although there is some sense of incongruity, it is not harmful.

As for the level of excellence, it is all very much a poem by the saint. Is it necessary to question?

The scene fell into dead silence again.

The fourth elders had no expression on their faces.

But the fist clenched in his sleeve still betrayed his inner emotions at this moment.

In the sky, colorful auspicious clouds came stacked, and strands of Confucian and Taoist aura blessed Qin Yufeng's body, which was particularly gorgeous, as if there was only one person in the sky.

In this situation, the fourth elders could no longer remain calm.

He said a few times, exclaiming: "It is a great blessing for me to have such a genius in the Confucian school. President Du Bai, please forgive me for the offense I had before."

The four elders bowed their hands and said with humility and excitement.

He just tried Qin Yufeng just now, and deep down he really didn't believe that the other party could write those good poems, but now he was completely convinced.

Such talented people must be valued!

After returning, you must report to the great sage master of Confucianism and recruit Qin Yufeng to the Tianxia Academy for key training.

Wouldn't it be great to suppress Buddha and Taoist schools by then?

Qin Yufeng smiled faintly and said, "The Fourth Elder is right to question it. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't say that the wind is wind and rain is rain."

"What a broad mind."

The fourth elder praised the young man in front of him more and more.

However, when he thought of the recent rumors, he couldn't help but frown, "Director Du Bai, although I admire your literary talent very much, I must give a reasonable explanation for the opening of a brothel in your academy."

"certainly."

Qin Yufeng spoke in a serious tone, "It's the same thing before. Our academy has never opened a brothel, it's a theater. In addition, I want to invite the fourth elder to go to the theater to welcome you."

"You really want to invite me to the brothel?"

"No, it's the theater!"

Qin Yufeng corrected the way.

The fourth elder remained silent and thought for a long time. He sighed, "Forget it, I will believe you and see what the difference is in your so-called theater!"

"Don't worry, Du Bai may not disappoint you."

Qin Yufeng had a bright smile.

...

The incident of Wencai Academy entertaining the fourth elders of Tianxia Academy to Chunxianglou soon spread in Luofeng City.

At first, everyone didn't believe it.

But when they saw Qin Yufeng and others really brought the fourth elder to Chunxiang Tower, they were all shocked, especially some Confucian disciples, who were so angry that they cursed.

For a moment, Wencai Academy was pushed to the forefront.

As the current storefront of Wencai Academy, Qin Yufeng has naturally been attacked by many "keyboard warriors".

Insulting him lost all the face of the saint!

As for the poems I wrote before, although they are still sought after by literati and poets, they always spit a few times before reading them to express their political stance.

Soon, all the famous people in Luofeng City were invited.

Including the Golden Knife Gate.

At this time, Xing Sanlu, who was the head of the Jindao Sect, looked at the invitation sent by Wencai Academy and his eyebrows turned into the word "chuan".

"Dad, what is Wencai Academy doing? Do you dig your own grave?"

The young and white-faced Xing Baobao couldn't help but mock him, "It's a big deal to invite the fourth elder of the General Academy to a brothel!

Let's wait and see, Wencai Academy is in great trouble."

Since the rich woman behind the backing liked other men and abandoned him as a young man, Xing Baobao was always unwilling to accept it and naturally hated Qin Yufeng.

I wish I could disfigure the other person's face!

Now that he cheated the other party, he will inevitably feel a sense of joy and smoothness.

"Shut up!"

Xing Sanlu scolded him.

He put away the invitation and said lightly: "Do you think the guys in Wencai Academy are all fools? Do you think that guy named Li Dubai is an idiot?"

Xing Baobao opened his mouth, but in the end he did not answer.

Although he hated Qin Yufeng, he didn't think the other party was an idiot.

Xing Sanlu rubbed his brows, "I'm not afraid of the enemy's conspiracy, but I'm afraid of the other party playing open-minded plots. What the hell is this Wencai Academy doing? Why did you choose to run a brothel?"

"Sages are also ordinary people. They have seven emotions and six desires, and there is nothing strange about being greedy for women."

Xing Baby muttered.

Xing San glared at the sight of the roar and was about to scold him again, but in the end he ignored him and said slowly: "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. I have an ominous premonition."

Xing Baobao said dissatisfiedly: "Dad is worried about what is it? It is a fact that Wencai Academy runs a brothel. I don't believe they can play any tricks.

Prostitutes are always prostitutes, no matter how whitewashed they can’t be changed.”

Xing Sanlu rarely scolded his son.

Because he also thought so, he didn't think that Wencai Academy could turn a vulgar brothel into a white lotus.

But there is always a little uneasiness deep in my heart.

I feel like I've overlooked something.

"Forget it, since they have all invited me on their own initiative, if we don't go, wouldn't it be too shameful?"
Chapter completed!