Stepping over the knee-high threshold, I looked up and saw a long bluestone walkway.
Looking around, we can see red bricks and green tiles within the high walls, a forest of pavilions, bookshelves everywhere, and the fragrance of ink floating in the air. This is what the First Academy of Wen Palace looks like.
"This is the academy? It looks more like a bustling long street..."
Su Ping'an looked at the tall buildings and pavilions on both sides and was a little surprised, because this was completely different from the rigorous academy atmosphere in his impression.
Liu Qingxi explained: "Don't think that the academy's construction of so many pavilions and pavilions is a bit extravagant. In fact, most of these pavilions display works created by academy students over the years. The Wen Palace has been established for thousands of years, and the number of academy students has always been the largest.
Yes, you can imagine how many works students will create every year, and how many works will be accumulated over a thousand years.
Although some works may seem childish now, many academy students often seek inspiration from these works when they are lacking in literary ideas.
Therefore, in the eyes of academy students, these libraries are not books, but precious treasures, and their value is even more important than cultural treasures."
"So that's it..." Su Ping'an understood.
Everyone then walked to the end of the long bluestone road, where there was a huge square.
On the left side of the square, a piece of green literature list is like a wall, arranged in a row and is fully ten meters long. The list is now covered with all kinds of things, no less than nearly 500 jade slips, each jade slip
Jane represents a piece of work, which shows how many people are participating in this competition and how fierce the competition will be.
On the other side of the literary list, there stood a tall arena.
Different from the Qin Yuan's arena, the Academy's arena is made of hard refined iron, and its area is much larger than that of the Qin Yuan. It is comparable to the floor space of a restaurant, and is very impressive.
"Does the academy competition also need an arena, and is it built so exaggeratedly?"
Su Ping'an only felt that the academy's status in the Wen Palace was unusual, but it didn't need to be so conspicuous. It was a bit too showy to even make an arena stand out.
However, Liu Qingxi's expression condensed when she saw the arena, and then she shook her head and said solemnly: "You are wrong. This arena is not used to compete with college students in writing books. It is actually used for... martial arts.
of!"
"Martial fight?!"
Su Ping'an's eyes widened immediately, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
Just at this time, Feng Shaoyang's group of academy students had also come forward. After hearing their conversation, Feng Shaoyang immediately stood up and answered: "Yes, this arena is used for martial arts. Our Fourth Academy Examination
The school competition not only competes in the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also in order to train the students’ fighting ability, there is also one of the most important examinations in the school examination, and that is martial arts!”
Hearing this, Su Ping'an murmured in his throat and swallowed hard. He suddenly had a bad premonition, and then asked tentatively: "Do you mean that I will come to your big party?"
You have to participate in this last competition, which is a martial arts competition, right?!"
"exactly!"
Feng Shaoyang directly broke Su Pingan's fantasy, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Why, are the dignified Su family still afraid of martial arts? But as far as I know, the Su family is not only proficient in the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also in martial arts.
He has also made great achievements.
When I was in Qingyun County, I heard that you defeated a scholar of the same level, and also participated in the battle of Qingyun County. After coming to Daming Mansion, you also defeated Sun Jiufang, a student of our literary palace, and even myself.
I suffered a loss at your hands. Could it be that everyone in Su has forgotten it now?"
"..."
Su Pingan didn't know how to answer for a while.
In the Wen Gong School Entrance Examination Competition, he always thought that he could only compete in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he was so confident before, and he had already defeated the three schools. Seeing that only the last one was left, the result was suddenly
Tell him that he still wants to fight?!
"Isn't this a temporary addition this year?"
Su Pingan looked at Feng Shaoyang with suspicious eyes, he felt that he was being targeted.
The latter raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "The Su family are joking, our literary palace examination competition has been there since the establishment of the academy, how could it be a temporary addition? And martial arts is a very important part of our literary college.
Palace has always been the most popular test, if everyone in Su is interested, we don’t mind starting the martial arts competition directly now, how about it?”
"Our painting academy, Xiyin Pavilion, is willing to be the first to discuss with the Su family!"
"Pei Shaoshang, our piano academy, is also willing to accompany everyone in Su's practice to make progress and grow together."
"Susheng Xiaomeng, I must avenge my senior brother Sun!"
"..."
As soon as the mention of martial arts was mentioned, crowds of people immediately responded.
It was also at this time that Su Ping'an noticed that all the students from the Fourth Academy of Wen Gong had gathered in the academy unknowingly. It seemed that they had expected this to happen, so they were all waiting for this moment.
Woolen cloth.
"Do I have so many enemies?!"
Su Ping'an took a breath, and the memories of the previous challenge to the third hospital resurfaced in his mind.
In the Painting Academy, Twenty Stars crushed the Xiyin Pavilion; in the Chess Academy, Meng Erhu was 'killed' and left behind his armor; and in the Qin Academy just now, he made Pei Shaoshang, Zhou Xiucai and others lose to shame, and
The last one was Feng Shaoyang...he had broken this guy's head with the Shanhe Brush Washer before.
Now if you let yourself fight with these people, isn't it like sending someone to beat them to vent their anger?!
"Ahem... don't rush, don't rush. Since this battle is the last challenge, let's do it in order..."
Su Ping'an coughed, hiding his guilty conscience, then turned around and left the ring, heading towards the literary list.
As he walked, he was anxiously thinking of a solution.
"What should I do, what should I do... Now it seems that I can't escape this martial arts fight, so I can only improve my strength as soon as possible. Although the accumulation of experience in the chess competition some time ago has improved my strength,
But these guys are either in the eighth or ninth realm. Compared with my sixth realm as a scribe, they are still far behind. The only chance now may be the challenge of the academy..."
Thinking of this, Su Pingan's eyes froze, "So, I not only have to choose a novel with a suitable theme, but also a novel that can improve my combat power, and the story must also be exciting. If it can help me break through to another level, then
Even better. So what should I choose?!"
The length should be short, it should also increase combat power, and the subject matter should be suitable... The various movies he had watched in his previous life immediately flashed through his mind like a slideshow.
Finally, there was a 'ding' in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the line above, and then he had a goal.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the world-honored Ksitigarbha..."