While talking, Su Ping'an had arrived at the academy again unknowingly.
The last time they came here, they still had to fight to the death, but this time they came back much more relaxed. When they arrived at the academy's living room, there were already more than a dozen students waiting here.
Looking around, there are several familiar faces inside.
Wen Liang was quite polite and nodded as a greeting when he saw Su Ping'an coming. As for Feng Shaoyang, his face was completely indifferent, but looking at his rosy face, it seemed that the injury on his body was also caused by Wen Gong.
I have almost recovered with my help, otherwise I wouldn’t be here.
There are also four or five Wen Gong students who look familiar. They are students of the ninth level of scholars from the Qin Academy, Chess Academy, and Painting Academy. Their strength has also reached the stage of breaking through to the literary level, so they will also enter Wen Shan this time. Okay
Use the tests inside to break through.
Of course, there are actually many other students of the ninth level of scribes in the Wen Palace, but most of them have just broken through and are still a little early to be promoted to scribes, so they did not come; or they are more confident in their own strength.
I feel that I can make breakthroughs on my own by my own ability, and there is no need to borrow Wenshan’s test.
For example, Bai Hao's sister Bai Qianxue.
Her cultivation level is also at the ninth level of the scribe, but she has always been obsessed with painting and does not want to participate in other worldly affairs, so she did not appear in the previous martial arts competition from beginning to end.
It is also because of these reasons that there are only six or seven students from Wen Palace who want to enter Wenshan this time.
However, apart from a few of them, there were seven other young people sitting on the other side of the living room, who looked a little out of place with the Wen Gong students in terms of their clothing and demeanor.
The seven young people were six men and one woman. They were all wearing aqua blue academic uniforms. They all looked polite, elegant, handsome, and had a good temperament. Moreover, they all had a golden tattoo on their chests.
Brush-like embroidery pattern.
Seeing that embroidered pattern, Su Ping'an thought it looked familiar. He thought about the memory and then remembered that his predecessor often wore clothes with such embroidered patterns when he was in Shendu Academy of Literature.
That writing brush represents the sacred instrument of the Academy of Arts, the Heaven-Measuring Brush.
So it is obvious that these seven people are people from Shendu Literary Academy.
"I have to be careful in front of these people. After all, my predecessor is a classmate of these people. Maybe some of them will recognize me. It would be a bit troublesome if I recognized me in public. But it has been so long,
My appearance has also changed slightly. If I weren't close to someone, I wouldn't be able to recognize me so easily..."
After Su Pingan recognized the identities of those people, his expression became a little subtle.
And when Su Pingan was looking at the seven people, there were also many eyes on the opposite side looking at him at the same time.
Among them was a fair-skinned student in his early twenties who stood up first. He walked forward with a hint of amusement, and then walked around Su Ping'an carelessly, his eyes full of scrutiny, and finally said
He asked in a arrogant tone: "You are the one who has been rumored recently in Daming Mansion to be the best calligrapher, who also created the 'chess' line, and defeated the entire Wen Palace by yourself."
That 'Susheng Little Dream'? I don't think you have three heads and six arms. Are you too boastful?"
Having said this, the student looked back at Feng Shaoyang, Wen Liang and the others with a sneer, and said with even more disdain: "He is such a little guy, he doesn't look older than me, and yet you lost to him? He is only a seventh-level scholar.
What level of cultivation have you achieved? Have you, Wen Gong, fallen to this level now?
If this is really the case, then what qualifications do you have to compete with our liberal arts college? You can't even win this kind of thing. If we communicate with you again, wouldn't it also lower the grade of our liberal arts college!"
"you……"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Shaoyang and others' expressions immediately changed.
What the other party said was both flamboyant and arrogant. His words were not only full of disdain for Su Pingan, but also belittled and ridiculed Wen Gong. He simply didn't give him any face.
But the strange thing is that Feng Shaoyang and the Wen Gong students, who had always been arrogant, clearly heard the other party's words that almost kicked him in the face, but after hesitating for a moment, they actually held back and endured it.
This made Su Ping'an very confused, and then he looked directly at Feng Shaoyang and others and asked: "They are mocking you like this, and you can actually bear it?!"
Feng Shaoyang's face turned darker, he clenched his fists tightly, and even the veins on his forehead were exposed, but for some reason, they still didn't say a word.
Bai Hao's face next to him also looked a little ugly. Seeing Su Ping'an's confused face, he explained to the latter in a low voice: "Actually, when these liberal arts students first came two days ago, the elders of the literary palace had already
They asked Senior Brother Feng Shaoyang to compete with these liberal arts students, but in the end Senior Brother Feng and the others lost, so the elders of the Liberal Arts Palace agreed to these liberal arts students, and before the two parties had officially conducted an exchange competition, they
Allow them to enter Wenshan."
After hearing this, Su Ping'an understood.
It's not that Feng Shaoyang and the others are cowards. It's that they really can't beat them.
However, although they endured it, the people in the liberal arts college didn't seem to want to give up. The student became even more arrogant and put his hand on Su Ping'an's shoulder. He looked like an elder brother talking to his younger brother and asked
Said: "Hey, you Su Mengmeng, although I also think these guys from the Wen Palace are not very good, but you can defeat them with the cultivation level of the seventh realm of scribes, I think you have something unique. Tell me quickly, you
How did you do it? You probably paid them to bribe them and then asked them to cooperate with you in match-fixing?!"
The other party's last words were rude and exaggerated. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that they were intentional. This was simply a public humiliation of Wen Gong students.
Now Feng Shaoyang and the others couldn't hold it in any longer, and several people shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
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At the same time, on the second floor of the library, Elder Qing from the academy and Elder Xu from the painting academy were already waiting here.
They have also been paying attention to the situation below with their spiritual thoughts. Originally, they were drinking tea and waiting for everyone to arrive before preparing to take people to the back mountain for a test. However, when they heard the arrogant words of the students from the liberal arts college, Elder Qing's fiery temper
He was immediately ignited, "These bastards are so lawless. They dare to slander our Wen Palace like this. I will go down and teach them a lesson now!"
Next to him, Elder Xu's expression was also very ugly, but he stretched out his hand to hold Elder Qing, and then said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? You are Elder Wen Gong. Pay attention to your identity. Even if you go to take action, don't you think it's okay?"
Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at and bullied by others?!”
"Then we can't just sit around and do nothing, just watching those boys from the liberal arts college be so wanton!" Elder Qing was so angry that his beard was waving.
Elder Xu's face was calm, but his eyes were a little gloomy and he said: "Don't worry, there's no need for us to take action. Don't forget, the boy named Su is down there. This little guy is not someone to be trifled with, so you just wait.
