Because of the past few months of worshiping the literary name, I have gained a lot of literary skills. Coupled with the hard practice before, I finally touched the peak of the ninth grade.
There is only one final county examination left to enter the ranks of the eighth grade.
Although he is not a literary genius, he barely meets the conditions for the academy to accept students.
He planned to go to the nearest White Deer Academy to take the assessment in a while.
Even though White Deer Academy has a bad reputation now, it has even been suppressed by three other academies and the Imperial College.
But Bailu Academy has Taibai, which is enough.
It's a pity that Liu Yue Taibai didn't take action and even disappeared from the Dragon Gate competition.
There was still no movement at the beginning of July, so a lot of people showed up.
Or smear Taibai and criticize Bailu Academy.
Or perhaps it was to encourage Taibai to leave Bailu Academy and transfer to another academy.
Taibai's poetry reached its peak in May, and he topped the list of literary saints that month.
In May, "The Journey of the Northern Territory Governor" contained one poem and three grammars, which even Emperor Wen Zong couldn't lift his head from.
Even Qing Lian, who suddenly emerged and made waves in the world of dialogue, was not enough to compete with Tai Bai in his opinion.
Taibai may not be involved in so many directions, but as long as he is involved in poetry and prose, he is at an unrivaled peak.
Guan Xingren never had any doubts about Taibai's literary talent.
When I came to the county school, a few friends were sitting nearby and said, "Brother Guan, you should think about it again."
"White Deer Academy is declining day by day. Although it is still among the four major academies, there is no guarantee that it will not suddenly collapse."
"For us civilian scribes, joining the academy means belonging to the academy for life. If we make the wrong choice, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Even Taibai didn't say anything, which means there must be something wrong with Bailu Academy."
Guan Xingren shook his head, "The ebb and flow of the tide is normal in the world."
"Fifteen years ago, White Deer Academy flourished, and ten years ago it was even more prosperous... Now it's normal to encounter troughs."
"What do you say about Taibai?" My friend let go of the issue of Bailu Academy for the time being.
"Has Taibai ever been afraid of others?" Guan Xingren counted Taibai's poems in the past six months.
"In January, when Taibai was just starting out, his song "Ascending the Ninth Tower" became the top literary saint."
"In March, "Shangxie: A Gift to a Friend" and "Two Songs of Lovesickness" ranked first and fifth respectively."
"Some people say that the love stories he wrote are not worthy of being refined. "Shangxie·Gift to a Friend" directly shut up all those people."
"In May, he suppressed eight Wenzong and dozens of masters with his poem "The Journey of the Northern Territory Governor". One poem and three grammars shocked the world."
"Will such a person be swayed by the remarks of those young people?"
"Then why does he never speak out? Let the negative comments about him spread?"
"How can a tiger care about the ants under its feet?" Guan Xingren chuckled, "We just need to be patient and wait for him to take action..."
Before Guan Xingren finished speaking, a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out in the county school,
"Taibai's new poem is out, "The Road Is Difficult"!"
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Songyue Academy Beijing Main Campus,
Qin Xiaofa left the Qin family and went to the depths of the main hospital.
There are many peaks there, and what’s even more amazing is that all of them are suspended in mid-air.
A series of stone steps to the sky hang down from these suspended peaks, shrouded in white clouds, clouds cover and fog, it is so spectacular.
Qin Xiaofa walked up the stone steps to the sky and finally came to a bamboo house. He cupped his fists and saluted, "Third uncle."
"Come in." A deep voice came from the room.
Qin Xiaofa pushed open the bamboo door, took off his boots, walked into the bamboo house, and knelt down on a futon.
"When are you planning to return to the north?" Qin Xiaofa's third uncle was none other than Qin Zhongde, the Qin surnamed Wenzong who drank tea with Qi Huaizu in May.
"Wait until the end of July before returning to the north." Qin Xiaofa said respectfully.
Qin Zhongde nodded, "After being promoted to the sixth rank, I will return to Songyue. Although fighting is unavoidable, it is by no means the whole of literary education."
"The law of filial piety is clear."
"Changsheng went to Dongyue with you, why did he suddenly lose his whereabouts?" Qin Zhongde opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Xiaofa.
Qin Xiaofa suddenly broke into a cold sweat and quickly lowered his head.
"Disputes within the family are normal, but remember not to harm the lives of your fellow clan members. This is the bottom line." Although Qin Zhongde's voice was soft, it hit Qin Xiaofa's heart like a bell.
Qin Xiaofa immediately touched his head to the ground, "Xiaofa will never dare to violate the clan law."
"Okay." Qin Zhongde closed his eyes again, "Go back."
"The Northern Territory has not been peaceful recently. There are some things reported in Wensheng Palace. It is very likely that something big will happen on the Northern Territory battlefield within half a year. You should pay attention to your safety in the Northern Territory."
"A big deal?" Qin Xiaofa was slightly startled, and then his heart skipped a beat.
To be called a major event by Third Uncle and Wensheng Palace is by no means an easy matter.
"Your fifth master said that this major matter involves a battle between the third rank or even above the third rank, and generally it will not affect you."
"Yes." Qin Xiaofa stood up respectfully, saluted, and prepared to leave.
"Taibai, don't push too hard. Once such a poet is pressed too hard, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble." Qin Zhongde warned again.
Qin Xiaofa paused slightly, "Taibai's talent is indeed rare in the world, but do we think too highly of him?"
"Even if Su Yuanqing fifteen years ago had the opportunity to continue to move up, didn't he not really reach the top?"
Qin Zhongde opened his eyes again, "The significance of Su Yuanqing is not how strong he is, but that he has blazed a path to enlightenment through poetry."
"Taibai and Su Yuanqing are the same kind of people. Even if such people die halfway, their significance will be equally great."
"Because they will point out the direction for those who will come after you... Let the matter of Taibai be put aside for the time being, and we can work on it slowly."
Qin Zhongde said this, which means that this matter has been completely concluded.
Qin Xiaofa could only accept the order, "Yes, Xiaofa knows."
After leaving the bamboo house and walking down the stone steps to the sky, Qin Xiaofa turned around and glanced at the mountain peak suspended in the sky, and then walked out.
One day, he will also have his own Hanging Mountain in Songyue General Hospital!
As for Taibai, he is just one of many geniuses. Whether he can grow up or not is a question, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
However, when he opened the list of literary saints and wanted to see where his poems were ranked, his expression suddenly changed.
""The Road Is Difficult"!?"
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Bailu Academy Dongyue Branch,
After today's Chenshi, all the White Deer students seemed to be celebrating a festival, and their originally lifeless faces now had a hint of joy.
"Have you read Taibai's new poems?"
"After looking at it, it turned out to be Taibai. As long as we take action, we can definitely turn things around."
"This song "The Journey Is Hard" is really shocking, even more shocking than "The Journey of the Northern Governor"."
"After the value is dispersed, it is necessary to help Taibai spread the name of the article."
"Taibai has not left, and wants to share the same hatred with White Deer Academy. Our previous suspicions are indeed based on a villain's heart and a gentleman's heart."
Li Changan was walking in the academy, hearing the discussions of Bailu students coming and going, and felt a lot more relaxed.
Maybe a poem can't change Bailu's decline, but it can at least inspire people.
The impact of "The Road Is Hard" is far from being as simple as what Li Changan saw.
From the main hospital in Beijing to the branch hospitals in various places.
The appearance of "The Road Is Hard" is like a hurricane that sweeps away the dark clouds hanging over White Deer Academy.
Taibai... finally took action.
Deep in the Bailu General Hospital, in the boundless mountain forest formed by the trees, hundreds of figures suddenly stood up from the branches and leaves, and the terrifying momentum gathered into a turbulent wave.
"Wen... Wen's pulse is beating!"
At the same time, a curtain of light suddenly appeared in the void, and the three beings who seemed to have suppressed the world walked out of it,
"Who is it? You actually attracted my Bailu cultural background!?"