Zhang Yi originally said he would refuse, but looking at Taoist Priest Qinglian's appearance, he unexpectedly agreed.
"Thank you!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian suddenly smiled, and the aggrieved look in his eyes instantly dissipated.
Zhang Yi's attention is now on Wenshengtai. If only things that belong to him can trigger Wenshengtai's reaction, Zhang Yi can't help but worry a little. After all, he is just a copycat, and those things don't belong to him.
"Try it first. If it doesn't elicit a reaction, then check again."
At least the poem he thought of no longer exists in this world, and there is still a chance to try it.
Several people were very curious about what kind of eternal quatrains Zhang Yi would write, and they all looked at Zhang Yi intently.
Zhang Yi also searched in his mind, finally determined the target, waved his arms quickly, and big characters appeared on the Wen Sheng Platform one by one.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back to you after all the money I have spent."
After Zhang Yi finished writing these two sentences, he let out a deep breath and then waited for Wen Shengtai's reaction.
"A good person must have all the joy in life to be proud of it!"
Shen Wangu came to applaud, he was really capable, and a sense of pride and ambition instantly filled his heart.
At this moment, the literary energy around the Wen Sheng Platform converged towards the group of writings, and actually turned into golden lines of literary energy, appearing extremely supreme.
Moreover, the entire Wen Sheng Platform began to shake continuously, and several golden figures appeared in the void. Each of them contained Confucianism and Taoism, and they may have been the figures of Confucian saints from past generations.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, with a roar, all the handwriting on Wenshengtai sadly disappeared, leaving only the words left by Zhang Yi, which looked so unique and noble.
"Boohoo!"
Then I saw a few golden literary auras surrounding them all, and their figures unconsciously floated towards Wensheng Academy. At this time, the closed door of Wensheng Academy also slowly opened.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Wen Shengtai recognized Wen Chaogong's strength."
When several people came back to their senses, their figure had already appeared in Wensheng Academy, and they could only hear the sound of reading, which made people feel refreshed.
"Huh? Fellow Daoist Zhang is so powerful? Did he bring us all in?"
Shen Wangu looked around curiously in Wensheng Academy, his eyes full of curiosity.
"As expected of Zhang Yi's nephew, he is very capable!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian also patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said with admiration.
Zhang Yi really gave her an unexpected surprise this time. She originally thought she had no chance to attend Wensheng Academy, but who knew that she actually got in by accident.
This feeling of despair and hope at first is simply too wonderful.
Even Zhang Yi didn't expect this situation, how could he bring Taoist Priest Qinglian and the others in?
"Qinglian, don't cause any trouble."
At this point, Zhang Yi had no choice but to explain the matter carefully, fearing that Taoist Priest Qinglian would cause chaos, and looking at her like this, she had a lot of resentment towards the contemporary Confucian saints.
"Don't worry, it won't affect you. Why did you come to Wensheng Academy?"
Taoist Priest Qinglian suddenly asked.
Zhang Yi glanced at her and muttered: "Confucian sage pen."
Anyway, she will know when the time comes, so it is better to tell her now, at least to stop her from messing around.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Qinglian was not surprised at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "I knew that only the Confucian Sage Pen here could attract your attention. Don't worry, I will help you!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian winked at Zhang Yi and said with a smile on his face.
Naturally, Zhang Yi would not expect Taoist Qinglian to say, "Don't cause trouble and just burn incense."
At this time, Fang Tiancheng ran over in a hurry, "It was faster than I expected. Brother Shen really did not disappoint me."
Looking at Fang Tiancheng like this, he seemed not to know what happened at Wenshengtai, and thought that all this was due to Shen Wangu.
Shen Wangu looked a little embarrassed, but soon returned to normal, and put on the appearance of a worldly master again, with his hands behind his back and said: "Wen Shengtai, Xiao Daoer, is not worth mentioning."
Good guy, who was at a loss before?
"But...why did she come?"
Fang Tiancheng also noticed Taoist Qinglian beside a few people and couldn't help but frown and asked.
Taoist Priest Qinglian was not the one he invited, so naturally he was not very welcoming.
"Let your master come to see me."
Priest Qinglian said with his hands on his hips and his head held high.
"Do you know my master?"
Fang Tiancheng looked at Taoist Qinglian with suspicion, obviously not very convinced.
"Let me say it one last time, let your master come to see me. I will give you the opportunity."
Taoist Priest Qinglian showed a fierce look on his face. Did he agree not to cause trouble before? Does this mean he will not cause trouble?
"Qinglian, don't forget what you promised me."
Zhang Yi frowned and reminded.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, and I won't cheat anyone if I cheat you."
Taoist Priest Qinglian pretended to be in control and said with a smile.
"Taoist Priest Qinglian, this is not your sect. Wensheng Academy is not your turn to act wild. Please leave immediately!"
Fang Tiancheng was not used to Taoist Priest Qinglian at all, and issued an eviction order with a livid face.
"Brother Shen, Fellow Daoist Zhang... follow me to see Master first, and someone will naturally take care of her."
When Fang Tiancheng saw that there were outsiders after all, he thought of taking Zhang Yi and the others away first and letting the people from Wensheng Academy deal with Taoist Qinglian.
After the words fell, three middle-aged men with elegant temperament dressed as scholars appeared next to Taoist Priest Qinglian.
"Girl, you are not welcome in Wensheng Academy, so please leave immediately."
One of the men spoke slowly, with a hint of toughness in his polite tone.
"Tell Beiling to come out and see me!"
Taoist Priest Qinglian glanced at a few people, and a dazzling green light erupted from his body. He was very likely to take action if he disagreed.
"If the girl is fooling around, don't blame us for being ruthless."
Several elegant middle-aged men looked warm and angry, ready to join forces to drive away Taoist Qinglian.
"Sheng said: You should leave Wensheng Academy!"
The three great scholars pointed at Taoist Priest Qinglian and spoke in unison. The three majestic literary auras instantly enveloped Taoist Qinglian, and the powerful force of space tried to drive her body out of Wensheng Academy.
"break!"
I saw a golden light coming from under the feet of Taoist Qinglian. It was the three-inch golden lotus given to her by Zhang Yi. Under a burst of golden light, the powerful power of space was instantly shattered. Taoist Qinglian was also safe and sound. Stand still.
"stop!"
At this moment, a disembodied voice resounded through Wensheng Academy. The voice was extremely clear and crisp, but it contained the ultimate helplessness.
"Qinglian, why are you doing this?"
As he finished speaking, a figure wearing a long hat and white shirt appeared in front of Taoist Priest Qinglian.