"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Shang, you two have a great time."

Li Mengyang cupped his hands and said.

"Easy to say."

Yuan An and Shang Rong looked at each other, smiled, and nodded.

"Nowadays, there are hundreds of poems about banishing immortals for drinking wine, and then this young man shocked everyone with his poem. I am afraid that no one will dare to write a poem tonight."

"Forget it, just banish one immortal, tonight's poetry meeting will be enough to spread the name all over the world and make history famous."

"Meng Yang, you can certainly achieve your goal. This gathered talent is more than enough to open the Jade Wall Moon Palace."

Li Mengyang, Zhu Yuanhao and other people in the academy could not hide their joy.

Yuan and Shang stood up.

Li Mengyang also came to the stage and raised his hand to press down.

There was still a lot of discussion below because of what happened just now, but now it gradually became quiet.

"To be honest with you, tonight's poetry meeting, apart from offering sacrifices to the moon, actually has my own selfish motives at Bailu Academy."

Li Mengyang said loudly: "Xu Wenqing, a student of my academy, was unfortunately taken advantage of by evil spirits and trapped on the Bailu Rock, inside the Jade Wall Moon Palace."

"I believe you all have heard about my Bailu Jade Wall Moon Palace."

"It was left by the words of a sage in those days. It is difficult for even a great Confucian to break through it without being an amazingly talented person."

"I invite you here tonight just to make use of your talents."

After Li Mengyang finished speaking, everyone bowed.

After hearing this, everyone below was not surprised.

Bailu Academy does this matter openly and honestly, and it was made clear when the invitation was posted.

Like Shenxiu, Wang Jin and others had no intention of coming here. They just had good intentions and coincidentally met, so they came here to help.

This is something everyone knows, and most people are more concerned about what Li Mengyang has to say next.

They knew that after passing the two people just now, tonight's poetry meeting would probably end here.

The original monthly reminder order can no longer be carried out.

Not to mention the inhumane who has written hundreds of articles about drinking and fighting, even the little-known but seemingly well-known Jiang Zhou just now, even after he published a poem, few people dared to say he could win.

After hearing what Li Mengyang said, he also planned to skip it.

They couldn't help but feel refreshed, and they forgot about the turmoil that had just happened in Jiangzhou.

Probably because what comes next is the highlight of tonight's poetry meeting, and it is also the most important factor why they want to participate in the meeting.

"Thanks to all my distinguished friends and wise men, I have gathered enough talents tonight."

"In order to thank you all for your high righteousness, our Bailu Academy will invite the saint calligraphy treasures, Yu Yuan and Shang, two great scholars of the time, to offer sacrifices to Haoran Changhe Xianshi!"

"Let all the wise men bathe in the immortal glory of the saints!"

Although he had known it for a long time, Li Mengyang's words were still like thunder.

There was a loud bang.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Very excited.

Jiang Zhou came to his senses from what happened just now and did not care to think about the deeper meaning of what Princess Chu did.

I was slightly surprised when I heard this.

I originally thought that Bailu Academy wanted the people present to help enter the Moon Palace to rescue Xu Wenqing, but I didn't expect that it was just a matter of gathering talents.

I don’t know what means Bailu Academy uses to contain such an illusory thing as “talent”?

But thinking about it, this should be the case. With the foundation of Bailu Academy, why does he need to worry about it?

Even without him tonight, this room full of eminent people is enough to save Xu Wenqing.

As for this sacrifice to invite Haoran Changhe to appear in the world, he was even more surprised.

Is there really such a thing as the vast river, and can it be actively brought into existence?

Jiang Zhou put aside the idea of ​​making trouble. He was curious about what kind of existence Haoran Changhe was?

"Excuse me, gentlemen."

On the stage, Li Dongyang had already held out a box.

Everyone, including King Chu, Shang and Yuan, stood up, straightened their heads and bowed to the box.

Shang and Yuan looked even more excited and bowed deeply towards the box.

Then Shang Rong took the box, looked at Yuan An and nodded solemnly.

Yuan An reached out his hand to open the box with a solemn expression.

A ray of light emerged from the box and soared into the sky.

An aura as vast as the abyss and as heavy as a mountain spread out instantly.

Jiang Zhou felt as if he was in a vast sea.

The most powerful and strong, majestic and peaceful.

Yuan and Shang held the wooden box together and chanted loudly:

"Rites are in line with the time of heaven, established in the earth's wealth, in compliance with ghosts and gods, in line with people's hearts, and in charge of all things..."

"The supreme teaching of heaven, the supreme virtue of saints..."

Vast and majestic.

Following their ups and downs, a brilliant light broke through the top of their heads and hit the bullfighting directly.

The clouds in the sky opened, and the stars bloomed

Three gorgeous light pillars connected to the sky and the ground.

"The supreme teaching of heaven, the supreme virtue of saints..."

On the ground, everyone also tidied up their clothes, looked solemn, and started chanting together.

The sound of reciting became louder and louder.

Gradually, Jiang Zhou, who was inside, suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a strange and inexplicable existence.

It is a void existence.

Invisible, invisible, invisible...

But Jiang Zhou really felt this presence.

Just when he was filled with wonder.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of reading in the dark.

"The laws of nature and human desires are inversely proportional to each other. Only by overcoming human desires can we restore etiquette..."

"Heaven does not speak, but people push it high; the earth does not speak, but people push it high; the four seasons do not speak, but the people look forward to it..."

"Husband, this is constant, even to the extent of being sincere. The most virtuous of a gentleman is to express his feelings with a smile, to be close to him without giving him anything, and to be powerful without being angry..."

"I have heaven's will, just like a wheelwright has rules, and a craftsman has rules. The wheelwright follows his rules to measure the circumference of the world..."

"Control the destiny of heaven and use it. The king does nothing but the ministers do..."

Many voices were chanting together, and each voice was different and seemed to come from different people.

The content of the chanting is also different.

First it was faint, then gradually it became as vast as thunder.

Like a trickle of water, it gathers into a sea.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed and caught off guard.

The body and soul are all rising and falling in the ocean of the sound of books.

"Wise men! I nourish my awe-inspiring spirit!"

"The immortality, wisdom and spirit of the saints are all in the vastness. How much you can get depends entirely on your own destiny!"

A clear drink suddenly woke up Jiang Zhou, who was gradually lost in the "ocean".

He understands.

This is the vast river!

Those inexplicable nihilistic existences are the literary saints and sages of the past in this world!

It is their immortal articles and immortal wisdom and spirit!

With his enlightenment.

There is a little brilliance blooming in my chest, but I don't realize it.

He listened eagerly to the voices of the saints reciting the articles.

Already immersed in the immortal wisdom and spirit of the saints.

This is everyone's desire for knowledge.

No one can resist this temptation.

Even if the body dies, there is still immortal and spiritual wisdom between heaven and earth, enough for everyone to absorb thirstily.

Jiang Zhou also didn't realize that the brilliance in his chest was also the aura of awe he had developed before.

It is expanding and expanding at an incredible speed.

In an instant, he had already passed through many obstacles and reached the top door.
Chapter completed!