Xiye Kingdom - Deng Qiu: @ Confucius Yuan - Lincai, Lincai's book "The Most Saint of Confucianism and Taoism" was written by Confucianism by Xiaoyao God. Does it mean that Confucianism has mastered the cultivation method of talent? This book is to introduce talent to people all over the world and set a prelude to the promotion of talent.

Tang Dynasty - Zhangqiu: (surprise) @ Confucius Institute - Lincai, is that really the case?

Confucius Institute-Lincai: (Confused) I don’t know! There is no news in Confucius Institute.

Tang Dynasty - Yin Feng: It is very likely that this is the case. After all, Confucianism will not launch the book "The Most Saint of Confucianism and Taoism" for no reason.

In a room in Confucius Institute, He Tianya was sitting at the desk and looking at his cell phone, his eyes were full of confusion. Do you really need to promote it? Is it true that my Confucius Institute has a talented way of practicing?

The top scholars in other countries in front of the mobile phone were also full of excitement. Do you really need to promote it?

A young man in Yelang Kingdom was fishing by a pond with his mobile phone, and his eyes were longing for him: "Talent, Wengong, Wenqi. Once talent is implemented, I can recite articles of sages, use my pen to kill evil spirits, and become an extraordinary existence. Hahaha! No, I am so excited, I want to show off."

He immediately opened other groups and told the guess that he wanted to promote his talents. When someone questioned him, he said directly that this was what Confucius Institute said in a direct collection. The other party was speechless. After all, Confucius Institute represents the authentic Confucianism.

Not long after, this incident was buzzing online, and the academy's talent was being promoted throughout the entire mobile network.

Scholars yelled excitedly, but the faces of many countries' power change drastically. If thousands of Confucian scholars in China become extraordinary, they will instantly become unstable factors and even be uncontrolled by the state, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any riots.

Just as the academic masters were discussing speculation, there was also a completely different discussion at the Author's House.

Gu Fan: Alas! Today, Mr. Zhang has updated fifty chapters. Readers are urging me to update them. I am so tired!

The eldest son of the Li family: So is me! I have increased to 10,000 words a day now, and they are not satisfied.

Liuxi: No, why are you all ten thousand updates? Isn’t the website just 4,000 words?

Who do I sit in the Xuanxuan with: I have 6,000 yuan every day, I have updated more and earned more money!

Ming Qiao: I have eight thousand, I can’t help it. The more you updated, the more recommended ones come quickly, and they all update it like this.

Liuxi: (Helpless) I will be eight thousand. You have ruined the atmosphere of the bookstore and agreed to have four thousand together. Now you all have tens of thousands.

Qingfeng: Four thousand, it is impossible to have more, I want to ensure the quality.

Gu Fan: (Laughing) It seems that your quality is not good, right?

Qingfeng: (Arrogant) Not only do I have to write a book, but I also have to take care of Mingyue and Little Ginseng Fruit. I am very tired! Please give me four thousand, okay! It’s embarrassing to be the only one of four thousand.

Gu Fan: Haha~

The eldest son of the Li family: Haha~

Liuxi: Hehe~

Who are you sitting in the public hall with: Come on, my friend!

Qingfeng:...

There were discussions everywhere on the Internet, and Zhang Mingxuan was restless in the small dark room. There should be no problem this time!

Suddenly, he felt a loss of weight under his feet, and Zhang Mingxuan's face changed drastically, and he came again!

With his eyes dazzled, Zhang Mingxuan appeared in Chi You's hands again. Chi You carried Zhang Mingxuan's neck and walked a thousand meters ahead.

Zhang Mingxuan struggled and shouted, "Chiyou, I have finished writing."

Chi You grinned and said, "The Empress said that there are typos in these fifty chapters, so that you can remember more."

Zhang Mingxuan felt a chill in his heart and sneered: "I think you didn't think you could let me go at all. No matter what, this punishment will be."

Chi You gave Zhang Mingxuan a look of your cleverness, but shook his head and smiled, "How is that possible? We all act according to the rules and will not punish you for no reason."

I believe in your evil spirit. The look I just now had expressed it very clearly, and I was deliberately playing with me.

Chi You carried Zhang Mingxuan to the entrance of another space. Zhang Mingxuan looked outside and saw that the smoke inside was misty, like haze.

Chi You said, "Get in! The old rules will kill all the demons inside."

Zhang Mingxuan felt that a fog had entered the smog, falling heavily on the ground, and it was in banned air again.

Chi You laughed and said, "This is the steamer hell, enjoy it!"

Zhang Mingxuan felt a stinging pain on his body, and the haze of his farts was steam, and his skin turned red in a short while.

Zhang Mingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "Chiyou~"

In order to reduce suffering, I seized the time to run towards the depths of the smog, and a long sword of spiritual energy transformed appeared in my hand.

"Ha~Dang Chiyou died!"

"Chiyou, look at my corpse-breaking!"

"Chiyou, I'm urinating!"

"Chiyou, cut off your head!"

...

A word of curse resounded throughout the space.

In a palace, Chi You had a black line on his forehead and whispered: "A ungrateful boy. Besides, it was the empress who ordered it, why don't you scold the empress?"

A voice suddenly came to mind inside the house: "Who do you want him to scold?"

Chi You's face changed, he quickly stood up, smiled and bent down and said, "Call me, scold me! I'm sorry for your sins."

A cold snorted.

Chi You wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sat obediently on the chair, not daring to speak or move.

In the steamer hell, Zhang Mingxuan was ulcerated by the steamed skin in a short while, and a trace of red blood penetrated from the steam into the ulcerated wound.

While waving his long sword, Zhang Mingxuan chased the little ghost running away from the steam, while raising his legs high like a tango, making a miserable scream.

On the outside, Yan Hui looked up at the sky with stars in the Confucius Institute, and was also confused. Several people had already come to him to find his way of practicing talent, and he sent him back. I have the way of practicing talent!

The phone rang out, Yan looked back, King Li Shimin of Tang?

Yan Hui hesitated for a moment and clicked to answer.

Li Shimin appeared in the camera and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Mr. Yan Hui is still in style!"

Yan Hui smiled and said, "Your Majesty is the same! I wonder what is important about Your Majesty looking for me late at night?"

Li Shimin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to disturb Mr. Yan Hui's rest late at night, but this matter has a great deal, which really makes me feel uneasy, so I can only disturb him late at night."

Yan Hui said in confusion: "Oh~What's the matter?"

Li Shimin looked at Yan Hui seriously and said, "Mr. Yan Hui, is the Confucius Institute going to implement the cultivation method of talent?"

Yan Hui was stunned and asked this again. He smiled bitterly and replied: "Nothing is true, no one in Confucius Institute can be talented at all. How to promote it?"

Li Shimin disbelief: "Take it seriously!"

Yan Hui nodded seriously and said, "Be serious, I want to promote my talent, what can I do! No one knows it."

Li Shimin looked at Yan Hui's expression and hesitated and said, "If Confucius Institute really wants to promote talent, please proceed slowly. Don't be greedy for merit and make a rash move that affects the order in the world."
Chapter completed!