Mr. Wei waved at the paper scroll, but the paper scroll seemed to be resisting Mr. Wei. It just hung in the air and trembled non-stop.
"Sure enough, it is an article that can be recognized by literary saints. It is so unruly. It may be that I was reckless."
Mr. Wei suddenly stood up, walked respectfully to the manuscript, and opened it.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was another loud noise from the other side of Bailu Mountain.
Along with the loud noise, a majestic white figure suddenly appeared on the side of Bailu Mountain.
"what happened?"
"It's a saint showing up again, no way!"
"It should be the article that attracted the saint's approval yesterday. I don't know who this kind of person is, but he is so powerful!"
Some Confucian monks practicing in Bailu Academy couldn't help but marvel when they saw such a scene.
Even some great scholars who taught there were a little moved when they saw this scene.
"Every word is like a bright moon in the sky, and the rest of the manuscript is full of stars, not worth mentioning."
Mr. Wei glanced at the whole article and sighed.
Lu Wenxin and Pan Yingdaru also came over at this time.
"This question is actually very broad. The monks who answered it all used their imaginations to forcibly choose words and sentences. Even if they answered it, it was not the answer they themselves understood."
Lu Wenxin knew the questions she asked very well.
"I'm afraid this article is this person's true understanding, so it has been recognized by the literary sage. I'm afraid this person's accumulation has reached a very advanced level." Mr. Wei looked at the article with a look in his eyes.
There was a glimmer of light.
"Whose article is this?" Pan Ying, a great scholar on the side, asked.
The examiner checked the roster and said respectfully: "It's No. 102, Luo Ming."
"Luo Ming? Go to Hanyun City and see if this person has left? If not, please come to the academy as soon as possible." Master Pan Ying said solemnly.
Lu Wenxin waved her hand: "That's not necessary. I believe this person will still stay in Hanyun City."
Pan Ying suddenly realized: "Yes, this kind of people must be strong-willed people, and they will not give up easily."
The examiner was a little nervous and got the wrong paper. The reason was because he looked at the roster wrongly.
At this moment, because of the examiner's nervousness, a piece of paper suddenly fell from the examiner's hand.
The examiner hurriedly went to pick it up, but suddenly, all the strange phenomena around him began to blur.
"Wait!" Mr. Wei frowned.
Lu Wenxin and Pan Yingdaru also discovered this situation and couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"
Mr. Wei took one step forward and walked up.
"Is there anything strange about this article?" Lu Wenxin asked.
Mr. Wei shook his head: "It's a bit strange. The momentum emanating from this article actually affected the saint's shadow."
Afterwards, Mr. Wei opened the document directly.
The room that was originally bright and sunny suddenly became dim.
Dark clouds suddenly began to cover the sky that was clear and clear.
Boom! Boom!
Sounds of low thunder emerged from the clouds.
"Not good!" Mr. Wei's expression changed when he saw this, and he left the room directly.
Lu Wenxin and Pan Yingdaru followed closely behind, and even countless figures appeared in Bailu Mountain.
"Dean, what happened?" Most of these figures were also great scholars. When they saw Lu Wenxin, they asked in a deep voice.
In the sky, the thunder never dispersed and was gathering, as if waiting for a force.
"This thunder seems to be destroying the book in my hand." Mr. Wei frowned.