The situation here is quite big.

So it attracted a lot of students.

After hearing the conversation between Li Chenan and the students of Yue Kingdom, they realized that the person standing in front of them was Li Chenan who was about to fight alone and about to fall to the ground!

For Li Chenan, a young man who had just met for the first time, these students had extremely complicated feelings in his sight.

Because now the stone tablet that stands in front of the Tai Academy archway.

Master Yuanzheng said that this is the holy word of scholars!

Those words were said by this young man from Guangling City on the day he stepped into the south gate of Kyoto.

Of course, the boy's name had already spread in Kyoto before.

Because Lord Yuanzheng returned from Guangling City.

He brought back the three poems by Li Chenan and also gathered several great scholars to evaluate them together, all of whom believed that they could be included in the "Hundred Collection of Poetry and Literatures"!

This was enough to shock all the students.

Because this is unprecedented.

Later, the merchants came to Kyoto, and the girl Liang Manman from Yihong Building sang a popular song "Tianjingsha" overnight.

This poem was actually written by Li Chen'an, and he even created a brand new style of writing.

Master Yuanzheng said that if this style of writing can be carried forward, Li Chen'an's name should be kept in history and become the master of a school!

What a character this is!

He naturally became an idol in the hearts of Kyoto students and the object of their worship.

But……

He was full of contradictions again.

Because with the spread of his deeds, there are rumors about him in Kyoto for the past seventeen years.

He is the grandson of Li Chunfu, the former Grand Marshal, but his reputation in Guangling City is really unbearable!

He has such talent, but he has played a fool for seventeen years!

He was clearly full of poetry and books, but he really didn't even have the identity of a scholar.

Asked about Master Yuanzheng.

The Master of the Instrument stroked his long beard and faced the sunset, and said... Since the sky gave birth to Li Chen'an, he will definitely be the literary world for five hundred years!

There is no explanation for why this contradiction is.

Instead, he praised him like never before!

But if he wants to be charming and literary for five hundred years, he must first survive tonight!

He had just said that he would be charming and literary for five thousand years... Well, the students in Ningguo came here just to scare those students in Yueguo.

All of these are no longer important now, what is important is... he is really going to die!

But they can do nothing.

At most, I just vent my dissatisfaction in this literary world, or just shout for Li Chenan.

So, some people looked sad.

Some people were also very excited.

Some people were indignant and intended to find Ji Tai to discuss justice and justice with him.

Li Chenan took the actions of these teenagers in his eyes. He faced everyone, shook his arms and said loudly:

"Everyone, be quiet!"

After a moment, all the students shut their mouths and looked at him.

"We have never met each other, but you can speak for me and speak for justice... I am very grateful!"

"You can do this, which means that your conscience is not lost, and that the passion in your chest is not cold!"

"This is very good, this is the spark! It will definitely start a prairie fire!"

"I hope you can maintain this state of mind, dare to speak out in the face of injustice, dare to resist the powerful, have compassion for the weak, and face the darkness... have the courage to resist unyieldingly!"

Li Chenan was full of righteousness at this moment.

In the eyes of Xiangdong, Hua Manting and others, he seemed to be filled with brilliant light at this time.

He stood in the rain.

Standing straight like a gun.

Every word of his words is sonorous and powerful, and is engraved in the minds of these teenagers like a knife.

"A man will die after all."

"It may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai!"

"I hope my death can be as heavy as Mount Tai! It can awaken the conscience in your heart!"

"I was actually afraid of death. I could have left Kyoto, but I still stayed and came here."

"why is that?"

The whole audience was silent.

The elegant bird is silent.

Yang Duoduo and others who were about to leave also stopped again. Looking back, everyone heard the sound of Li Chenan giving out his whole ears, and everyone was watching Li Chenan's back.

Even Wei Xuanmo, the great scholar from Yue Kingdom, was no exception.

He even frowned and took Li Chenan more and more seriously.

Only Yang Duoduo's eyes gradually shone brightly after hearing this.

"This is because..."

Li Chenan shook his arms again, and his voice suddenly increased:

"This is because my head can be broken and blood can flow, but... we still can't bend the backbone!"

Everyone was suddenly filled with passion.

At this moment, the teenagers no longer had sympathy and pity in their eyes. Their eyes were shining, and their hands were clenched into fists.

In their eyes, Li Chenan has become a hero who died for justice and justice!

The dying Ningguo needs heroes!

The dark Ningguo needs a lamp!

Li Chenan happened to play such a role at this time, which made his image fall into the hearts of all the young men in Ningguo.

"I'm about to die!"

"I don't want you to be reckless because of my death!"

"What I want to tell you is..."

"If the night is too dark, use your dark eyes to find that ray of light! Or... quietly wait for dawn!"

He turned around and waved his hand to the dark crowd behind him.

But he smiled slightly at the Yang Duoduo opposite him.

"As soon as God gave birth to me, Li Chen'an, he will definitely be the literary world for five thousand years!"

He took a step forward.

"I will go to death and 100 poems will be circulated!"

He continued to move forward.

There is a lot of passion in the scattered sleeves.

"I smiled at the sky with my own sword, and I will stay with my liver and gallbladder!"

"Isn't it just poetry? Why are you afraid of it?"

"Maybe I can't die. When I come back, we...cook wine around the stove!"

...

...

Li Chenan walked alone.

Go to the podium where the road building is running.

That is where the students participating in this literary gathering gather, and he will wait for the start of the literary gathering there.

He didn't look back.

Of course he didn't know that among this group of students, there was a girl named Liang Manman.
To be continued...