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Chapter Nineteen Shen Qiao

Mr. Yun said: "There is still half a stick of incense left. This time, the second disciple of Wudang Sword Sect came to supervise us personally. I hope that all students will not lose the face of our Yunlu Academy and make your years of achievements public."

Second seat?

Li Hugo looked around, but found that there was no one around, so where were there two seats?

Could it be that the woman playing the piano behind the curtain?

He narrowed his eyes and looked over, but the other party seemed to be immersed in the piano art and did not react.

When the incense pillar burned out, Li Hugo also stopped pen and looked around. He did not intend to be the first to show his ugly face.

A student stood up and said, "Teacher, I have written a peerless poem that is unprecedented and modern!"

"Oh? You read first." Mr. Yun said, and he picked up the teacup and sipped it gently.

The student coughed proudly and said, "Our kingdom of heaven is so great that everything in the world is so proud! The country of Qianyan has been around for thousands of years, and the turtle of a thousand years is also a scumbag!"

"puff……"

The old man sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and his whole face suddenly turned dark: "Zhang Guodong, you have enough, sit down!"

Zhang Guodong nodded proudly to the surroundings, and he clasped his fists and bowed: "Showing ugly, show ugly!"

The old man looked at a female student in the distance and said, "Liu Ruyan, come."

"Yes, teacher."

A beautiful woman stood up, with a slim figure, attractive facial features, and good temperament. She lightly opened her red lips and said slowly: "If you don't give up in an inch of land, why don't you be born as a dragon? You're afraid of swords and guns from the enemy? You're going to die as if you're home, and you're cleared away the ghosts and monsters on the bloody battlefield! The holy fire of civilization has never been eliminated forever, but only thousands of rocks are unparalleled!"

"Okay!" the old man slapped the table. He glanced around and said, "Listen, such a grand poem is a must-have for scholars like us!"

At this time, the Luo Ban opened gently, and a woman wearing a robe and carrying a long sword came out. The woman had a veil on her face, and her eyes were as indifferent as she said: "It is worthy of being Liu Ruyan, who is known as the number one talented woman in Liangcheng. Such a grand poem is really admirable."

"Senior Sister Shen Qiao praised it, but the little girl was very curious. What poems would Master Li, who had always disdained the school, prepare." Liu Ruyan changed the subject and immediately pointed the finger at Li Hugo.

Dahai next to him covered his mouth and said, "This Liu Ruyan is really a grudge. When you praised her, she would hate you for three years."

"I praised her? Why did I forget it?" Li Hugo said.

"You said: I am a hero in the world with a sword, and my horse is as flat as smoke." Dahai said.

"A flat horse..." Li Hugo looked at Liu Ruyan and found that it was indeed flat and could land on the helicopter freely. However, this sentence was too insulting. No wonder the talented woman still hates her.

He got up and coughed: "That... Miss Liu, I came at the end. If you want someone to read the works, you should let others come, right?"

Liu Ruyan smiled: "Who doesn't know that your eldest son Li's father was once the Grand Marshal of the imperial court. You have been influenced by the old days since you were a child. I believe that you can understand the importance of the country's destiny more than us ordinary people."

At this time, the old man obviously stood on Liu Ruyan's side. He said, "Ruyan asked you to read it, and you will be very interested in being a teacher. You have made some progress over the years."

Li Hugo smiled and shook his head, and he said, "Since the sir has spoken, then show his holy presence in front of the people for a while."

As he said that, he came to the middle of the venue with the scroll.

But the students around obviously did not take Li Huguo seriously, and they kept sarcasticating them in secret.

Suddenly, the smile on Li Hugo's face disappeared, and he looked around and spoke slowly.

"The wind is strong, the tide is surging. The flood is totem dragon, and the fire is reborn in the phoenix.

The war is smoke, and the country is in full swing. Turning the tide is about to fall, and building is about to break the beams.

The spring breeze greens the country, and thousands of rocks bathe in the morning sun!

It coexists with heaven and earth, and shines with the sun and the moon!"

Li Hugo's pronunciation was clear and his passionate expression made great strides, causing silence all over the place, and the needles could be heard!

Suddenly, Li Hugo turned around and looked at the old man and said, "Sir, please comment."

After Li Hugo said this, the old man then reacted: "Oh, it's so hot!"

It turned out that he didn't even notice that his cup had fallen off at some point, and the hot water sprinkled his legs.

He didn't clean up, and immediately said, "Li Hugo, what do you mean? Why do you say that turning the tide is over and building up the building is over and breaking the beam?"

Li Yuguo thought to himself that since he showed his saints in front of him, he had to show his saints to the end. He said: "I am sad, and I am sad that I am a scholar who can only play with pens and ink in the school. Do you know that now the seven kingdoms in the world, the Thousand Rock Kingdom, the Thunder Cloud Kingdom, the Yanchao, the Shenshuize, the Iron Capital, the Sky Island, and the Siren Kingdom..."

"Our Qianyan Kingdom is the most special because we are located in the abdomen of the world. Since ancient times, Qianyan Kingdom has been a place that must be fought for by military strategists and the heart of the Central Plains. Now we are surrounded by enemies, and all the troops are eyeing us."

"My father was once the Grand Marshal of the Army. His own life experienced tragic deaths of brothers and sisters. His brothers were separated from each other. Your comfortable life is exchanged for flesh and blood from the ancestors. People should have a sense of crisis. The so-called national destiny is not just a talk, but on you and me!"

Suddenly, Li Hugo glanced around and was full of momentum: "If a young man is strong, the country will be strong. Every citizen in the world is a part of the country's destiny. This is the meaning of my poem!"

"Okay..." Shen Qiao couldn't help clapping his hands, "Mr. Yun, there is no doubt that the top spot this time is right?"

The old man stood up with his beard stroked, not caring about his steaming legs at all. He said, "I really didn't expect that it was because of this reason that you didn't come to school?"

"Although literature can help the country, it is too slow to be effective, but practicing martial arts can take effect immediately." Li Hugo said.

"The spring breeze is green in the world, and the thousand rocks are bathed in the sun..." Shen Qiao narrowed her eyes and said, "The spring breeze represents a new life, that is to say, young people are the future of the Qianyan Kingdom... I think that the Qianyan Kingdom was the top of the seven major countries back then, who dared to invade? But with years of border wars, the national strength has been greatly damaged, and now there are scenes that have to be forced to seek peace... This poem should be spread so that the people of our country can understand the morality..."

At this time, Mr. Yun waved his pen and wrote a comment on Li Hugo's paper.

"In the 370th year of Yanli, my teacher Yunhe encouraged me."

Seeing these words, Shen Qiao was stunned and thought to herself that this old man was too shameless and knew that once this poem spread, it would inevitably cause a sensation.

So he wrote these words, meaning that it was Li Hugo's teacher Yun He who advised him to encourage him and cheer him up.

This credit is quite half taken!

Chen Qiao is not unhappy. After all, it is common for people to gain some attention in such a brilliant poem, but even if you benefit from it, you are not so blatant!

Li Hugo was a little ashamed, but he didn't speak.
Chapter completed!
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