As if a group fight was about to start, thousands of students from the Self-cultivation Academy rushed out from various schools.
Li Changan also followed everyone and ran out of the school.
"I'm waiting for a few people today, who are here to ask for advice and discuss."
Six people came out of the Songyue Academy team. Facing thousands of people, their expressions did not change. They raised their chins slightly and saluted everyone with clasped fists. They spoke neither humble nor arrogantly.
The sound is like a loud bell, floating in all directions.
Even though he faced thousands of pairs of eyes that wanted to tear him apart, he still maintained the posture of a scholar without any stage fright.
Li Changan looked at these six people. They were all talented people. At first glance, they looked like aloof scribes.
I just don’t know why, but seeing the faint smiles on those people’s faces always makes me feel uncomfortable.
"Did you see that? These guys don't even look at us." Qian Zuozhuang next to him gritted his teeth.
"Their faces deserve a beating."
At this time, Lu Jiaoyu walked out of the crowd.
Although the other party had already made it clear that he wanted to ruin the situation, he still couldn't break the etiquette, so he still cupped his fists and returned the greeting,
"You all have come a long way, why don't you come to my school of Self-cultivation Academy for a chat."
"It's no need to talk about it!" The poetry masters headed by Songyue Academy came forward and said proudly with their hands behind their hands, "I'm here just to ask for advice from White Deer Academy."
"The Self-cultivation Academy is over, there is still the Heaven and Earth Academy, time waits for no one!"
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar around him.
"Old thief! How dare you do this!?"
"My mother-in-law is not a son of a man, and she doesn't take our White Deer Academy seriously at all."
"Do you really think that these few people can take down our Dongyue Branch in one shot?"
"court death!"
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Li Changan pressed Qian Zuozhuang's shoulders and said, "Don't be impulsive! Be careful of falling into their scheme!"
Qian Zuozhuang stared at the poetry master and said bitterly, "This old guy would have died hundreds of times just because we couldn't really do anything."
"The other party is going to die. We will abide by the etiquette." Li Changan narrowed his eyes.
This kind of person is the most disgusting.
He's no different from a gangster, but the Academy is the one who has to deal with this.
No real high-level officials came forward and just asked Lu Jiaoyu to deal with it.
It's obvious that you have to follow the other party's rules.
Lu Jiaoyu took a deep breath, his eyes became a bit colder, and he stopped being polite, "How do you compare?"
"Simple." The poetry master chuckled, "These six people will compete with you in the six arts!"
"Etiquette, music, shooting, imperial control, calligraphy, and number."
"Everyone present can challenge at will until no one dares to fight!"
In the huge self-cultivation courtyard, everyone's anger was almost reaching its limit.
What does it mean that no one dares to fight?
Have you determined that White Deer Academy will be invincible?
Arrogant!
Arrogant!
If it weren't for the restraint of etiquette in their hearts, everyone would have rushed forward and trampled these dozen people into mud.
Li Changan frowned, looked around, and finally turned his attention to the poetry master in the field.
The atmosphere is wrong.
Under such circumstances, no matter who goes up, the mentality is wrong.
This guy uses psychological warfare!
There is no doubt that the old cunt is a bitch.
From the initial provocation by the six people to the arrogant remarks just now, they all aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone in the Self-cultivation Institute.
And those six people had already been prepared.
Calculation of intention and lack of intention.
Before the actual competition, one's own side fell into the opponent's trap.
In this case,
Among the six arts, ritual is basically bound to lose.
The other five items are also greatly affected by mentality.
At this moment, a student from the Xiushen Academy walked out of the crowd, cupped his fists and said,
"Lu Jiaozhi, the student is familiar with the five etiquettes such as the sacred ceremony, the auspicious ceremony, the evil ceremony, the military ceremony, the guest ceremony, and the honorary ceremony. He is proficient in all of them. Please give me a fight."
"Students specialize in the six music of "Yunmen Dajuan", "Xianchi", "Dashao", "Daxia", "Daxi" and "Dawu". They can fight!" Immediately afterwards, the second student left.
come out.
"Chen Jingyu, Zheng Xianfeng..." When Qian Zuozhuang saw these people, the anxious look on his face gradually eased.
"Is it very strong?" Li Changan asked.
Qian Zuozhuang nodded solemnly, "Chen Jingyu is already at the eighth level and could have gone to the Heaven and Earth Academy a long time ago. However, in order to continue studying the Sacraments, he has not entered the Heaven and Earth Academy for a long time."
"Zheng Xianfeng's attainments in the six kinds of music are unparalleled among the students of Xiushen Academy."
"These two people basically have no contact with outsiders. They are both legendary people. You have only been here for a short time, so of course you don't know. However, you should know about Dai Chengen."
Qian Zuozhuang pointed to the third person who came out.
"The two of us have been taught the most in our shooting skills. That guy is the best in shooting in the Xiushen Academy, and he can kill an enemy with a hundred steps!"
Li Changan nodded. He had indeed seen Dai Chengen, and he had even asked him for archery skills.
"Liu Shi, a master of imperial arts, ranked first in the imperial arts assessment last month."
"Yang Rong, No. 1 in calligraphy in Xiu Shen Academy."
"It's a pity that Taibai is not here with us. Otherwise, the other party will definitely lose if we use calligraphy." Qian Zuozhuang shook his head and sighed,
"A master of calligraphy, among all the students of Jin Dynasty, Taibai is the undisputed number one."
Five people have already walked out.
Almost everyone in the Self-cultivation Institute knows these five people, and they are all influential figures. There is not much doubt about their participation in the fight on behalf of the Self-cultivation Institute.
Lu Jiaoyu nodded and looked at the crowd.
There's still one last person left.
Li Changan couldn't help but ask, "Who will come up with the magic number?"
Qian Zuozhuang turned his head and said, "Before you came, I was always number one in the arts of Xiushen Academy... After you come, it's hard to say."
Li Changan: "..."
"Are you going to go up or should I go up?" Qian Zuozhuang asked casually.
Without giving Li Changan a chance to answer, Qian Zuozhuang shrugged and walked forward, "Forget it, let me go. If I lose, we still have a chance."
"If we lose even to you, we won't even have a chance to regain our face."
"To be honest, Brother Li, although you have always been second in the magic test, I always feel that you are better than me."
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The Self-cultivation Institute has assessments every month, and the six arts are always divided into A, B, C and D.
So who will fight is basically determined.
Whoever is number one will naturally be qualified to represent the Self-cultivation Academy.
After the six people stood still, thousands of people in the Self-cultivation Institute all focused their attention.
The atmosphere became solemn.
There is not a breath of wind between heaven and earth.
A huge invisible pressure, like a mountain peak, straddles the sky above the Self-cultivation Institute.
Six versus six.
Learn the six arts.
Li Changan stood in the crowd, staring closely at Qian Zuozhuang.
Just now, he even wanted to stop Qian from becoming the banker.
I don't know why, but I always feel unsafe.
Although it is not a head-on fight, the six arts competition is equally dangerous.
Just losing is not serious.
But once the mind is affected, it will cause Wen Gong to tremble, and even affect the future path of practice.
In the history of academies, there are countless people whose academic palaces were shattered due to discussions.
The competition at this time was very stressful and full of anger.
Once it fails, the most undesirable results will most likely occur.
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"A person of etiquette cannot be established without learning 'propriety'. "Guan Sheng·Herdsman" said, 'If you have a solid warehouse, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace'..."
"If there are 'rituals', there must be 'fun' to celebrate Yan's food, and to celebrate Yan's food, there must be Wuyin Palace Shangjiao Zhengyu..."
"The Analects of Confucius says: 'A gentleman has nothing to fight for, and he will surely shoot. He bows to the water and rises up, and comes down to drink. This is how a gentleman fights.'"
…
Without wasting much time, the six people from both sides saluted each other, recited the words of the saint, and then dispersed.
The six arts will be competed and competed separately.
The sacrament includes five rituals. Whether it is wearing clothes, walking, sitting or lying down, there are rules and regulations. It cannot be completed in an open space.
The six pieces of music are based on sacrificial rituals, and the instruments involved in the music also need to be discussed in the school.
The shooting skills included five shots, and the two went directly to the shooting range.
There are also special venues for imperial arts, including five disciplines: "Crying the Luan, Chasing the Water Song, Guojun Formation, Dancing to the Cross, and Chasing the Birds to the Left", all of which have special venues.
Calligraphy and magic are relatively simple and only require a study room.
Six curtains of light descended from the sky, like the tide of a spring river, roaring, reflecting the six arts competitions respectively.
The two sides are discussing each other, and every detail is reflected on the light screen.??