Zhen Jikai also looked slightly startled, but he didn't expect Guan Ning to say such words.

"What's the use of being rude?"

Then the doctors spoke directly again.

If you don’t follow etiquette and don’t pay attention to self-cultivation, what’s the use of learning too much?

Zhen Jikai and many other people around looked at Guan Ning with sneers.

You really overestimate your abilities and dare to debate with doctors. Who do you think you are?

This sentence is impeccable, and Guan Ning agrees with it, but neither Dr. Zhu nor Zhen Jikai obviously have such thoughts.

A Ph.D. and a teaching assistant all have a great say in whether one should stay or go. They must have been instructed to target him deliberately...

Thoughts flashed through.

Guan Ning asked: "Is it really for reputation, or is it fake for etiquette?"

"presumptuous!"

Zhen Jikai scolded him directly.

This means that they are not doing it for the sake of etiquette, but actually for their own face and reputation.

When these doctors walked in, their conversations with people all seemed worldly. Instead of looking like masters who concentrated on learning, they looked like speculative politicians.

Guan Ning would not respect him like this.

"Although you have not applied for naturalization, you are still a supervisor of Guozixue, and you are talking to the teacher like this?"

Zhen Jikai scolded again.

"What? Are you angry from embarrassment? Or are you being criticized for something that hurts you?"

Guan Ning's voice was calm.

"Prince Guan."

Lu Junyan reminded him again, your connotation is too obvious.

There may be a chance to offend Zhen Jikai, but there is definitely no chance to offend Doctor Zhang!

Guan Ning knew what he meant and gave him a reassuring look.

He knew it well.

"You are so arrogant and have no teachers, how do you want to enter the Guozi School?"

"It's not you who has the final say whether I can or not."

Guan Ning said directly: "The Imperial College is a place for learning, and it is not a place for anyone to say anything!"

Hearing this, everyone around him took a deep breath.

In all the years since the establishment of the Imperial College, this is the first time that someone has contradicted Doctor Zhang like this.

Guan Ning is the first person.

Then they all shook their heads. Doctor Zhu's words determined the outcome of Guan Ning.

It was impossible for him to enter the gate of Guozixue.

"Crazy life!"

"That's crazy!"

There was a sound of exclamation all around.

Guan Ning didn't say anything more, but just sat down and ignored it.

"you……"

"Doctors, please don't argue with me. There is no need."

Zhen Jikai said, feeling a little happy in his heart.

He did not expect Guan Ning's attitude, but it was better this way, as it would give him more reasons to kick him out of the Imperial College.

"Please sit down first, the poetry club is about to begin."

Zhen Jikai said, preparing to find a seat, but found that except for the chief seat in front of him, there was no room left, and the other seats were also occupied.

He definitely couldn't let Dr. Zhu stand, so he could only stand. The position that was originally occupied by Dr. Zhu was taken by Guan Ning...

Zhen Jikai was embarrassed.

He is the supervisor of the Imperial Academy and also serves as a teaching assistant, but he has no position.

At the same time, Guan Ning felt the resentment radiating from his body.

"Stand."

Guan Ning chuckled.

The resentment became even heavier.

Perfect!

Zhen Jikai took a deep breath and was about to have an attack when a crisp gong sounded.

The poetry meeting is finally about to begin.

The whole scene immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the loft directly in front.

A clear voice began to sound.

"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. I know it's not snow from afar because there is a faint fragrance."

This is the sound of recitation.

The rhythm is ups and downs, the level is just right, and it is full of affection. The sound reaches the ears, as if it brings people's thoughts into the poetry!

It makes everyone close their eyes and experience it, immersed in it.

This is the power of excellent poetry and prose, which can arouse resonance in people's spirit.

This reciter is anything but ordinary.

Guan Ning is very sure.

There is something magical about being able to hear this voice clearly in everyone's ears.

Is he a high-level martial artist?

Guan Ning didn't know.

While he was thinking, the sound of reciting continued.

Four poems of one word, one after another.

"There is no intention of fighting for spring, and once everyone is jealous, it will turn into mud and grind into dust, but only the fragrance will remain the same..."

The last sentence ends.

The echoes lingered, and many people looked intoxicated. This sentence was so beautiful, the artistic conception was so deep, and I couldn't return to it for a long time...

At this moment, several people came out of the attic, some old and some young.

"Yesterday, the Poetry Pavilion occasionally came across a masterpiece, which spread all over Beijing overnight. It is truly a masterpiece that has been handed down for generations and shocked the world, so we used the poems to hold a poetry appreciation party..."

The old man in the middle spoke, and in this silent place, it was still clearly audible.

"Ye Daru!"

"It's actually Ye Daru personally presiding over it?"

"This is a great scholar from the Hanlin Academy!"

Everyone was amazed.

Ye Hongyu was an extremely famous Confucian scholar in the Kang Dynasty, with a very high reputation and status.

"Next, the contemporary poet Du Xiucai will interpret these plum poems."

"Shijun?"

"Sure enough, it's here!"

"Only the head of the Poetry Pavilion can be called the Poet King."

While everyone was talking, a man walked out of the pavilion. He was wearing a pure white shirt and had a slender figure. He walked out slowly.

I can't say how handsome he is, but he gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.

"It is a great honor for me to be the first to analyze and judge such excellent works. If there are any shortcomings, please correct me."

Du Xiucai's voice was calm and made people feel like they were breathing spring breeze.

Guan Ning heard it.

The person who read aloud just now was exactly this person.

Poet?
To be continued...