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Chapter 6: Mingzhou Class First Auxiliary Poetry!

I saw someone coming out.

Several academicians and the daring Princess Tiance Mansion could no longer restrain their temper and walked towards Li Xingyun's home.

In the blink of an eye!

Several figures appeared in the courtyard and stopped in front of Gu Qinghui!

There are high-ranking officials in Gu Qinghui's family, and he has met many high-ranking officials.

But at this moment, I feel a little cautious.

Li Hongying, the princess of Tiance Mansion who was famous in Chang'an!

Three fourth-grade Confucian scholars who are hard to come by as scholars!!!

"Were you the one who wrote Mingzhou poetry and articles in it just now?" the commoner scholar asked.

"No." Gu Qinghui wanted to say it wasn't me, but after being cautious, he only said one word.

He lowered his head and looked for cracks in the courtyard...

This guy is so arrogant! The commoner scholar has an idea in his mind.

"Can you take us to meet the person who wrote Mingzhou poetry and articles?" Li Hongying picked up the gun, her voice still a little green, but very sweet.

"Okay." Gu Qinghui nodded, and then thought that he still had the task assigned by his aunt.

How to choose between completing the mission and completing three fourth-grade bachelors?

Gu Qinghui's answer: "Please wait a moment and let me get some water."

"Uh..." The three bachelors looked at the back of the figure who was going to fetch water, and looked at each other: "Is this person a servant?"

Otherwise, how could any scholar fail to recognize the three of them?

Gu Qinghui naturally didn't know what the three bachelors were thinking. He just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

It was the first time I met three fourth-grade bachelors. When I answered the questions for the first time, I got nervous. My future is worrying!

After a while, after fetching water, Gu Qinghui led four people to the door of the side house.

Looking at the closed door, he knocked and said, "Ziqing, your poem was so noisy just now that you attracted a few guests."

"Who?" In the house, Li Xingyun frowned. He subconsciously thought it was the person sent by the royal lady and noticed the movement.

"Fourth-grade Confucian bachelors from several major academies, and a princess from Tiance Mansion..." Outside the door, Gu Qinghui did not dare to look back at the few people, and was waiting at the door with a basin of water on his back.

Because he felt three sharp eyes locked on him.

Inside the house, Gu Baiwei was a little surprised.

"That Princess of Tiance Mansion is a lively person, and your place is the main place where she patrols the streets. It's normal for her to be attracted here."

"But there are actually three fourth-grade Confucian scholars here. This shows how precious your Mingzhou poem is."

Li Xingyun smiled bitterly: "As you said before, making such a big noise is not necessarily a good thing."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the door that was closed by Gu Baiwei, and opened it.

In an instant, several sharp eyes gathered.

Li Xingyun somewhat understood what it was like in Mr. Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman", which was full of words about cannibalism.

These people almost ate themselves alive!

When I studied in Chang'an, I naturally got to know several fourth-grade academicians. In this era when sub-sages no longer exist and semi-sages are respected, academics are already the high-end combat power of Confucianism.

Look at the small and exquisite princess next to her. She is a fair and beautiful woman who can lead him to a soft meal!

Although Li Xingyun knew it well, he still pretended to be stunned and bowed in salute: "Student Li Xingyun has seen three teachers. I wonder what the three teachers are talking about when they come to the humble residence?"

"Before, there were people who wrote state-level poems and articles here, but what did you do?" There was excitement in the eyes of the commoner scholar.

"Yes!" Li Xingyun answered truthfully. Lying in front of a Confucian scholar was not a wise choice: "It's just a poem, not a complete one. The student may be unlucky and not get the opportunity to receive the talent initiation."

The commoner bachelor's mouth twitched.

Lack of luck... Even one sentence of the poem is already Mingzhou level. If it is complete, wouldn't it be Zhenguo level?

If they are still not lucky enough, wouldn't those scholars who are not even qualified to be elected have been unlucky for eight lifetimes?

"Where is the ink in this poem? Can you give us a look?" The blue-shirted bachelor asked excitedly when he heard that it was a poem.

Over the thousands of years of Confucianism, many classics and articles have reached Mingzhou, but very few poems have reached Mingzhou. Every Mingzhou poem is a rare treasure!

"Okay." Li Xingyun agreed, then took the copper basin from the stunned Gu Qinghui and walked into the room.

After placing the copper basin on the shelf next to the bed, he took the first text that made Gu Baiwei see God from the edge of the bed.

"Three teachers, that's it."

The three bachelors took over the first text and immediately formed a circle.

"Everything in the world is like the hibiscus flower that has just emerged from the clear water. It is simple and bright, without any decoration, natural and fresh." The commoner scholar raised his foot, slapped his thigh with his palm and shouted: "Wonderful! It is really wonderful!!"

"Even the Mingzhou-level poetry articles in the past are not as good as this sentence!!!"

"This is a natural auxiliary poem! It is rare in the world! It is an auxiliary poem that can be compared with war poems!"

The petite princess beside her listened to the three people shouting excitedly, her big and bright eyes blinking curiously, but she couldn't squeeze in.

She puffed up her cheeks, put her hands on her waist, and shouted angrily: "What on earth are you talking about!"

"Clear water produces hibiscus, and natural carvings are removed! Although it is just a poem, it is so wonderful! It can be compared with the complete Mingzhou-level war poems!" The commoner bachelor was overjoyed.

But the white-shirted bachelor discovered something.

Question: "This poem has lost its divinity?"

At this time, the commoner bachelor and the blue-shirted bachelor took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case.

"The first time the first text and ink is used, the divinity is the most powerful and the effect is the best. After that, even the original author cannot exert the most powerful divinity of the first text and ink."

"this..."

If it wasn't the first time that I wrote a novel, it wouldn't be worthy of their enthusiasm.

The three of them suddenly turned to look at Li Xingyun and asked, "Ziqing, where did you use the text in this article?"

"I had a family member who was unconscious, so I used this article to wake her up." Li Xingyun responded truthfully.

The three bachelors were silent for a moment after hearing this.

Later, the commoner scholar looked at Li Xingyun. Although he felt that such a first essay should have a greater purpose, he could not say that Li Xingyun did something wrong.

He sighed and said: "Ziqing, such writing and ink will surely give me several opportunities to take action."

"It's because the student is having bad luck today. If he comes across a good hand again in the future, I'll keep the first article for his use." Li Xingyun couldn't explain clearly, so he could only give a vague answer.

After all, free prostitution cannot be done anytime and anywhere.

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