"Teacher, senior Kong Fan has agreed to compete with me, why do you need to say more?

If I lose, I will naturally take back what I just said, kowtow in front of Senior Kong Fan, admit my mistake, and call him grandpa!"

Meng Tang said loudly.

"You... you are a traitor, that's all! Senior Kong Fan, please teach this traitor a lesson, so that he knows how to respect a teacher, and that there are people outside the world and there is a world beyond him!"

Meng Tang took advantage of the situation and said.

"I will."

Ling Tianfan said calmly.

He also didn’t break up with Meng Tang.

Soon, Ling Tianfan and Yang Li were the only two people left in the venue.

At the Shou Dao Confucian Academy, Tianlin Meng, Yi Fengwei and others did not expect that Ling Tianfan would really agree to fight Yang Liwen, and they were both looking forward to it and feeling uneasy in their hearts.

"In terms of realm, Teacher Kong Fan is too far behind Yang Li! After all, he is the eighth step of the Tao, and Yang Li is the ninth step of the Tao to perfection. He is only half a step away from transcendence.

The higher the realm, the stronger the Tao concept, and the greater the advantage in literary combat."

Tianlinmeng said worriedly.

If even Ling Tianfan, the teacher who leads the team, loses to Yang Li, then their dignity in guarding the Confucian Academy's trip to the holy book of literature and Taoism will be completely lost.

"Teacher Kong Fan is not an impulsive person. After seeing us being swept away by Yang Li, he confidently agreed to fight with Yang Li. He was obviously confident.

Besides, although a higher level of cultivation has an advantage in literary combat, it is talent that determines the outcome in the end."

Yi Fengwei said.

She has great confidence in Ling Tianfan.

Jing Tengzi Pavilion also said: "Teacher Kong Fan can teach a peerless strong person like Dean Chu Yushu Fei, how can it be easy?

We cannot measure his talent solely by his level of cultivation.

It is said that he is actually a wise man."

"That's right! If Teacher Kong Fan is just mediocre, why would Patriarch Li Zaihua take a fancy to him and accept him as his direct disciple?"

Jin Pengbai also said.

On the other side, the disciples, teachers, and deans of the Imperial Palace Wen Palace were also discussing in private.

This competition is very important.

If they win, then their imperial palace Wen Dian will completely trample Shoudao Confucian Academy under their feet in this time's Literary Sacred Code, causing Shoudao Confucian Academy's reputation to plummet. This can, to a certain extent, suppress Shoudao Confucian Academy.

At the same time, it can stabilize the decline of the literary fortune of their imperial palace and the Wen Palace.

What if you lose?

This is no loss to their Imperial Palace and Wen Palace.

After all, Yang Li had already won one versus nine, defeating the nine talented disciples of the Taoist Confucian Academy.

Enough to become famous and bring glory to the imperial palace.

But now he is challenging Ling Tianfan as a disciple, and there is nothing to be ashamed of if he loses.

Therefore, this competition is profitable for Emperor Wendian.

"How much this person's strength is, we will soon know how much he weighs!"

Meng Song, the dean of Junzi Confucian Academy, said.

"I always have an uneasy feeling! This person is too calm."

Meng Tang frowned slightly as he looked at Ling Tianfan's calm look.

"Haha! Senior brother, you are too unfounded! Master Yang Li is a genius from the Taishang Domain. He condescended to come to our world, who can be his opponent?"

Meng Song laughed.

He was very confident in Yang Li's strength, and even more confident in Yang Li's questioning talent.

In the field.

Yang Li looked at Ling Tianfan and asked, "Teacher Kong Fan, what are you best at when it comes to writing and fighting?"

"I don't specialize in literature. It can be said that I'm not very good at it."

Ling Tianfan said calmly.

What he said was true.

However, all understanding of the world comes from knowledge.

Although he does not practice Taoism, his practice itself is a kind of knowledge.

"Teacher Kong Fan, why do you have to be so modest?

Why should you lower your posture so low?

Are you afraid that you will lose if you fight with me later?"

Yang Li mocked.

"You are judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.

Okay, I won’t talk nonsense to you.

It’s your choice.”

Ling Tianfan said calmly.

"Teacher, you are the elder, it's up to you to choose.

Otherwise, if I win later, you will say that the literary competition I chose is not what you are best at."

Yang Li said.

There is often a fine line between confidence and arrogance.

Now, when Yang Li said these words, no one in the Imperial Palace Wen Palace thought he was arrogant, everyone thought he was confident.

"Recently, I have been studying the song "Knowing the Destiny" by Confucius.

You are also a proud member of the Taoist Confucian Academy, and you must have read "Knowing the Destiny".

Why not, let's just fight.

It just so happens that my "Knowing the Destiny" also invites fellow Taoists from the Imperial Palace Wen Palace to taste it carefully."

Ling Tianfan said.

"You want to play "Knowing the Destiny" to compete with me?"

When Yang Li heard this, his eyes froze.

What he is least good at is Qudou.

But as a close disciple of Meng Tang, the master of the Wen Palace, "Knowing the Destiny" is the highest secret of the Wen Palace of the Imperial Palace.

Now that Ling Tianfan wanted to compete with him using the Imperial Palace's highest secret, "Knowing the Destiny," he couldn't just compare with someone else.

After all, he had just praised Haikou.

"Exactly.

If you think it doesn’t work, just ask and we can compare it to another project.”

Ling Tianfan said.

"I'm not good at it! "Knowing the Destiny" is a unique skill created by the detached Confucian scholars. It is difficult for those who are not half-step detached to understand the essence of it.

Neither you nor I have achieved even half a step of detachment, you are only on the eighth step of the Tao, but I would like to see how much you can comprehend in "Knowing the Destiny"!"

Yang Li said.

With a flick of his hand, he used only his talents to turn the void into reality and condensed a seven-stringed guqin in front of him.

This ability to turn the imaginary into reality allowed the onlookers to once again appreciate Yang Li's powerful talent and strength.

On the other side, Ling Tianfan was even more understated.

He thought for a moment.

The entire void was divided into two.

No matter how much talent he had, a seven-stringed guqin appeared in the void in front of him.

The moment Ling Tianfan's seven-stringed guqin appeared, Yang Li somehow felt that the entire void was as if the seven-stringed guqin had become the only one and the focus of the destiny of heaven and earth.

He was shocked inside.

Knowing that Ling Tianfan was in front of him, he couldn't underestimate him.

"You start playing first!"

Ling Tianfan said.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

This time Yang Li did his duty and stood up.

Let him play first, then he can take advantage of it.

The aura of literary fortune in his body surged into the seven-stringed guqin in front of him.

Ding! The strings ripple and the first note plays.

Just like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream.

The beautiful and melodious sound of the piano resounded loudly.

It's pleasant to hear.

The surrounding disciples only felt that a picture of mountains and rivers looking for a close friend appeared before their eyes.
Chapter completed!