The great Confucian of Jixia Academy. The great Confucian is the most respected person in Jixia Academy besides offering wine. Even if you are offering wine, you have to be polite when facing the great Confucian.
A great scholar is the second-ranked figure in Jixia Academy. Any great scholar in Jixia Academy is considered a giant.
Great Confucians are hard to come by. Even in Jixia Academy, there are only a few great Confucians, and every one of them is knowledgeable and talented.
In particular, Mr. Chongnian did not practice martial arts, but only became a great Confucian through literature, which proves his extraordinary knowledge.
There are very few great Confucians walking in the world, and Mr. Chongnian is the only great Confucian who often appears in front of the public.
When Xu Wuzhou and Xuan Wei came to the literary meeting, they were surrounded by people discussing poetry and songs.
Following Xuan Wei, Xu Wuzhou had an unimpeded journey to Wenhui. On the way, some people saluted him and called him City Lord.
Xu Wuzhou was stunned, thinking that this guy actually owned a city.
Seeing Xu Wuzhou's surprise, Xuan Wei said hehely: "It's too late to hug my thighs now, so I reluctantly accept you as my little brother."
"I'm just the lord of a city. I really think it's so great. I don't dare to reveal my identity for fear of scaring you." Xu Wuzhou said with a look of disdain, "You go to Juntian Sect and ask about it. I, Zhao Hao, am in Juntian Sect.
They are all walking sideways, so what do you think of Xuancheng?"
real or fake!
Xuan Wei looked at Xu Wuzhou with a suspicious look on his face, but Xu Wuzhou's look of disdain and contempt was quite aura of high status.
"It's your blessing that I can call you little brother. From now on, you will know that you have made...oh, how much virtue you have accumulated to have such luck." Xu Wuzhou patted Xuan Wei's shoulder hard with his hand, thinking that it didn't matter.
Whether it's true or not, I'll scare you first.
The center of the literary meeting was Mr. Chongnian, and everyone gathered around him. From time to time, disciples would comment on his articles, poems, etc., hoping to gain his approval and enter Jixia Academy.
Mr. Chongnian was chatting and laughing with a group of scholars, and he kept making famous sentences, which attracted the praise and excitement of the scholar ladies present.
"You can become a great Confucian by showing off your knowledge. Then I can become a saint." Xu Wuzhou saw that the people in Jixia Academy didn't like him, so no matter what he did, he wouldn't like them, so he couldn't help but mocked.
"..." Xuan Wei couldn't help but stay away from Xu Wuzhou at this time. This guy was really arrogant. If someone heard this, he would be sprayed to death.
It seems that this guy is indeed used to being arrogant, otherwise how could he dare to insult the great scholar like this.
"Sir, among the many poems we have sent you, are there any that you are particularly satisfied with?" A scholar asked.
This sentence made everyone quiet down, and they all stared at Mr. Chongnian with burning eyes.
Everyone wants to be recognized, and as long as they are recognized and enter Jixia Academy, they will achieve 70% success.
Among the students present, who doesn’t want to enter this supreme holy place?
"Xuancheng has always been a place of outstanding people and talented people. This time, there are also some good poems and articles among you.
For example, Liu Huai's song
‘Night Farewell King
Farewell to Jiangling when catkins are flying, and arrive in Xuancheng when lotus flowers are blooming.
The feelings of the world have dispersed like floating clouds, and the sadness of separation has gone with the river.’
This song by Li Wenwen
‘Fantasy Flower Room
The eyebrows fade away and the yellow color of sleep disappears. The tears of spring make up. The water on the jade screen is warm and slightly fragrant. I listen to the bees tapping the window.
Zheng Chen is half-made up, and the scars are half square. She is worried and wants to complain to Chuiyang. Naifeihong is busy.’
They are all good poems, but at your age, they feel artificial and forced to express sadness. Poems and lyrics are all about truth.
At your age, you are pretending to be melancholy, which somewhat lacks some flavor. In life, you still need to experience something, so that you can not rely on imagination to force your emotions."
"Rely on your old age and sell your old age!" Xu Wuzhou said disdainfully at this time.
Everyone was listening to Mr. Chongnian's comments. It was very quiet here. Suddenly someone spoke, and naturally everyone heard it.
Mr. Chongnian frowned slightly and glanced at Xu Wuzhou. Before he could speak, everyone around him became angry with righteous indignation.
"Where did you come from, how dare you talk nonsense!"
"Mr. Chongnian is someone you can blame."
"Where did this bastard come from, uttering arrogant words here?"
"..."
Angry curses came out one after another, and many people's faces turned red, and they stared angrily as if they wanted to devour Xu Wuzhou, as if Xu Wuzhou was scolding their parents.
Xuan Wei naturally took two steps away from Xu Wuzhou, thinking that you are seeking death on your own, but don't blame me for not pulling you. You can't imagine the power of the great scholar, and you actually dare to insult him in front of so many people.
Xu Wuzhou didn't seem to hear these scoldings, but looked at Chongnian and said: "It's too polite to call you an old guy. What can be explained by the words 'To compose new words to express sorrow', you actually said it so
It’s complicated. Moreover, writing about sorrow at a young age is fake. Aren’t we young people not human beings? We have no emotions, and we don’t have worries and worries?
Old guy, don’t mislead me here, and everyone, please don’t go into this shabby place like Jixia Academy, most of them are filled with wine and rice bags, they will trick you.”
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Kick him out!"
"..."
A group of young ladies were completely irritated. The crowd was so angry that several of them were about to rush up and grab Xu Wuzhou's clothes and throw him out.
Mr. Chongnian frowned slightly. The sentence "Forcing me to express sorrow in order to compose new words" was very artistic, but the young man's words were indeed unpleasant.
Not only did he scold him, but Jixia Academy also scolded him. This was the first time he had seen such a person in so many years.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "It's okay to talk about literature and ethics, but it's too much for you to humiliate Jixia Academy."
Xu Wuzhou smiled and said: "Let me ask you a question: If a person speaks unpleasantly, but only tells the truth, is this person guilty?"
"Of course there is no guilt!" Chongnian said.
"Yes! I'm just telling the truth. How can you say that I insulted Jixia Academy?" Xu Wuzhou looked at Chongnian and said, "Are you going to force me to tell the lie that Jixia Academy is not trash?"
Xuan Wei was dumbfounded when he saw Xu Wuzhou insulting Jixia Academy in such an arrogant and domineering manner.
How far has Juntian Ancient Sect grown? Its disciples actually dared to point at a great scholar and scold Jixia Academy. Is Juntian Sect so strong now? Do you think you can have no fear of the Holy Land?
Convinced! He was completely convinced!
He used to be very dissatisfied with being called "little brother", but now he is not dissatisfied at all. Even the great Confucian people can point their noses and scold him. Calling him "little brother" shows that he respects himself.
The other people also forgot their anger at this time. Because... what Xu Wuzhou said was so shocking that they even forgot to be angry.
Everyone looked at Mr. Chongnian, wondering what he would do.
Mr. Chongnian's gentle face turned gloomy at this time. Jixia Academy is a holy place of literature and a sacred place in the hearts of all scholars. How could he endure being insulted like this by a half-year-old boy?
"Misfortune comes from the mouth." Mr. Chongnian stared at Xu Wuzhou and said coldly.
"Haha, another threat. Jixia Academy says it is a Holy Land of Literature, but every time it uses force to oppress others. What kind of Holy Land of Literature is this? So, you are a group of hypocrites. Then...I
Is there a problem with calling you a bunch of rubbish?" Xu Wuzhou stared at Mr. Chongnian and asked.
You are from Jixia Academy, why do you expect me to save face for you? I came here just to find trouble!