Chapter 131 Was he the one who wrote the poem?
In the early morning, rays of sunlight shine into the room through the windows.
Huang Tinghui got up early, washed up, and ate something.
He then prepared everything that needed to be prepared.
Today is the first day of school at Luyang Academy, although Huang Tinghui has Li Baichong’s post in his hand.
But he didn't want to be late on the first day of school. There were many big shots in Luyang Academy, and Huang Tinghui didn't want to leave a bad impression in their minds.
"Tinghui, are you ready?" Li Baichong asked, seeing Huang Tinghui carrying a book box.
"Sir, Tinghui has prepared some commonly used things."
"As for other things, the area near Tinghui Tingshu Academy is quite lively, so there should be no shortage of all kinds of things!"
"So Tinghui wants to go to the academy to buy some more things and save the need to move things." Huang Tinghui bowed his hand to Li Baichong and answered truthfully.
"That's fine!" Li Baichong nodded to Huang Tinghui, then waved his hand, "Go quickly, don't miss the time."
"Sir, aren't you going?" Huang Tinghui was a little surprised.
"What am I going to do?"
"I'm giving a lecture, so naturally I can go whenever I want. If my class time is available, I'll go!"
Li Baichong said very willfully.
Hearing this sentence, Huang Tinghui was a little stunned for a moment.
But then I thought about it and realized what Li Baichong said was not wrong.
He is a member of the imperial examination, although there are many bigwigs in Luyang Academy.
There are also one or two Jinshi, but Li Baichong's status is not low. It is said that he has the ability to pass the Jinshi, but he is old and unwilling to spend more energy on the imperial examination.
And those Jinshi also respected Li Baichong very much.
For such a big boss, he naturally has the willful power and confidence.
As for myself, I am just a poor scholar who has never even passed the Tongsheng Examination.
Naturally, there is no comparison with a master like Li Baichong.
Thinking of this, Huang Tinghui sighed in his heart.
People are just different!
Just for this kind of treatment, I have to get into this iron rice bowl.
Even if you can't become an official in the future, as a teacher, others will still treat you with great respect.
"Sir, that student has gone first!" Huang Tinghui and Li Baichong said.
"Go for it!"
"Go!" Li Baichong waved to Huang Tinghui again, seeming a little impatient.
Huang Tinghui watched him pick up a small piece of fish and put it into his mouth, thinking that Li Baichong was probably eager to eat the fish.
When it comes to cooking fish, my skills are definitely much better than those of the cooks in Li's house.
If I have a chance in the future, I can cook a grilled fish meal for Li Baichong.
I would like to express my gratitude to him. Without Li Baichong, my articles would not have entered the country so quickly.
It is not possible to enter Luyang Academy just by yourself.
There is an old saying: "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen."
If I cook, will Li Baichong, an old scholar, scold me?
Confused in his heart, Huang Tinghui did not stop.
He carried the book box and walked out quickly.
As soon as he left Li Mansion, Huang Tinghui saw a carriage parked outside Li Mansion.
Then someone poked his head out and waved to Huang Tinghui: "Brother Tinghui, this way, this way!"
It turned out to be Lu Daoming, why did he appear here?
Huang Tinghui was a little confused and walked in the direction of Lu Daoming.
"Brother Daoming, why are you here?"
Huang Tinghui asked a little strangely.
"Isn't today the day when Luyang Academy starts? I thought Tinghui might not have the means to travel."
"I asked my groom to drive the car this way."
"Brother Tinghui, how do you feel about being in Li Mansion during this time?" Lu Daoming asked, seeming to be gloating.
Huang Tinghui got on the carriage. Although he felt a little strange about Lu Daoming's gloating expression, he still answered truthfully: "Li's house has everything, and Mr. Li treats Tinghui very well!"
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Li treated Tinghui very well?" Upon hearing this, Lu Daoming's gloating expression disappeared.
When he looked at Huang Tinghui again, he was actually a little impressed.
"You know what?"
"In Luyang Academy, Mr. Li is a notorious master!"
"Not to mention me, the son of the prefect, the son of the transfer envoy, all have been slapped by Mr. Li."
"Secretly, we call Mr. Li Demonic Leader Li!"
"Mr. Li is extremely strict in his studies. There are few people in the academy who have not been beaten by Mr. Li."
"I didn't expect that Brother Tinghui stayed in Li's Mansion for several days, but he felt that he lived very well in Li's Mansion. How could Dao Ming not admire him?"
Lu Daoming said from the bottom of his heart.
I see!
Huang Tinghui did not expect that Li Baichong had such a bad reputation in the academy.
In contrast, although he would yell at himself, he never slapped his palms or anything like that.
Could it be because of the old patriarch?
Huang Tinghui thought secretly.
Naturally, he didn't know that Li Baichong was treating him like a closed disciple.
It was his regret that Li Baichong could not meet Sandingjia in this life.
In his opinion, Huang Tinghui is an extremely talented scholar.
Therefore, Li Baichong had high hopes for Huang Tinghui.
The attitude towards him is also different from others.
Hearing what Lu Daoming said, Huang Tinghui just smiled and didn't explain much.
I don’t know how long it took, but the carriage stopped at a boundary.
Lu Daoming called Huang Tinghui down to accompany him.
Although they have carriages, the dean of Luyang Academy has a rule: Anyone who comes within half a mile of Luyang Academy must dismount!
This is respect for the academy and respect for the scholars.
It is said that there was a large academy somewhere in the capital. When Zhang Julu, the chief minister of the imperial court, was approaching the academy, he took the initiative to get off his carriage and move forward.
This is true even for the chief minister who is less than one person and less than ten thousand people. Naturally, they have no qualifications to drive a carriage and swagger towards Luyang Academy.
At this time, many scholars gathered in front of the Luyang Academy.
They gathered in groups and walked to the academy in an orderly manner.
In front of Luyang Academy, these people dare not make any mistakes.
Huang Tinghui and Lu Daoming followed the others and walked toward the academy.
"Lu family, Lu Daoming!"
"That's right, he is a senior student of our college. You can come in!" said the man guarding outside the college.
"Thank you, father-in-law!"
Lu Daoming carefully put away the name card, bowed his hand to the man, and waited for Huang Tinghui in the academy.
"Huangjiacun, Huang Tinghui!"
"Recommended by: Li Baichong!"
"Hey!" The old man closed the name card in his hand and looked at Huang Tinghui carefully for a long time.
"Old Man Li has always been stubborn. He told me a few days ago that he wanted to recommend a scholar."
"Is that you, Huang Tinghui?"
“It looks good, but I don’t know what the actual material is like!”
“But I like the phrase ‘When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains at a glance’!”
"There is the arrogance of young people, and there is also the ambition of young people."
The old man did not hide his voice, and his words fell on everyone's ears.
Everyone outside Luyang Academy looked at Huang Tinghui.
It turns out that this man is the scholar who wrote the poem "Wang Yue"!
But at his age, can he really write such a powerful and powerful poem as "Wang Yue"?
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Chapter completed!