"You teach, what do you teach?" Mo Siye turned around and said: "If you want to teach in class, you must obtain approval from the Imperial College and obtain handwriting to be eligible.
Do you know who will evaluate this handwriting? It’s me!
Do you think I would let someone like you get a handwritten letter and mislead others?"
Qin Feng didn't take it seriously: "As far as I know, if you want to get the handwritten book, you need to examine the Four Books and Five Classics as well as the Daqian National Book.
If you fail the assessment, you can refuse to give a handwritten letter, not based on your words.
Or does Mr. Mo think that he can speak his mind in the Imperial Academy?"
"How dare you! How can you talk to Mr. Mo like this?" The young man surnamed Li shouted.
Tang Fei stood to one side with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a show.
Mo Siye's face darkened and he sneered: "What a sharp-tongued boy. Since you want to take the exam, I will make it happen for you."
"Master Mo." The young man looked shocked.
"But I have the final say on what exactly you will be tested on.
If an ordinary person wants to obtain handwriting, he only needs to examine his Four Books, Five Classics and National Book.
As for you, if you want to get the calligraphy from me, you must enter the academy and pass the test of will!" Mo Siye shouted softly.
When the young man heard this, his surprise turned into joy: "So it turns out that Master Mo is thoughtful."
The change in the other party's expression made Qin Feng frown. He had already memorized the Four Books, Five Classics and the National Book by heart, and was fully confident that he could pass the examination.
But what is going on in this academy?
Mo Siye didn't say much, and turned around and left with Tang Fei.
The young man surnamed Li followed closely behind.
Qin Feng was about to follow up, but young Han Zhi grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, you'd better go. I've been coming to the Imperial Academy for a while, and I've heard people say that the academy is dangerous.
It is said that the academy was transformed from Wenbao and existed before the Imperial Master Tianjian founded Haowen Academy.
It can test the will of the scholar, and only those with a firm will can pass it, if not those with a weak will."
The young man wanted to speak but stopped.
"What will happen to those who are not strong-willed?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"I heard people say that you will not be able to withstand the pressure in the academy, which will lead to the heart-asking platform being broken."
Qin Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard this. As a literary saint, he naturally knew the consequences of the broken heart-asking platform.
That will cause the foundation to be damaged, the realm to plummet, and there will be no chance to reach a higher level.
On the day of their wedding, Tang Xuan took out the murderous pen, and it was with this intention that he ended up in a cocoon.
The young man who had already walked for a while saw that Qin Feng had not followed up, so he turned around and mocked: "Boy, if you are afraid, go back. Don't embarrass yourself here again.
Of course, those naughty students will also leave with you."
Qin Feng's heart sank. This was a naked threat. He took a breath, said nothing, and followed directly.
Han Zhi and other young men looked at each other, made up their minds, and trotted after Qin Feng.
"That's too much!" Fei Xun raised his eyebrows angrily while listening to Senior Brother Yang Qian's story in the Climbing Tower.
What the young man surnamed Li did and Mo Siye's confusion of right and wrong are despicable.
"No, I have to stop Junior Brother Qin from breaking into the academy.
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He has no idea of the dangers involved, and if he fails to do so, his path as a literary saint will end today!"
This time, Yang Qian did not refute. He also admired that junior brother very much.
He had copied the original lime chant, put it on his desk, and recited it every day.
If that young junior brother is firm in his true intention, he will surely open up a new world for scholars all over the world, and he should not fail here.
But just when the two were about to leave, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared out of thin air and stopped them in front of them.
"Senior Brother Xu?" Fei Xun looked surprised: "Didn't you go out for a trip? When did you come back?"
Senior Brother Xu's full name is Xu Lexian, and he is the third student of Tianjian Imperial Master.
"I've been back for a while, and I've been staying with the master these past few days, which is very boring.
That little junior brother is still interesting, he can give me a different surprise every time." Xu Lexian smiled, his appearance was a bit wretched, how could he look like a scholar?
"Junior Brother Qin is in danger, and Senior Brother Xu still has the heart to say this.
Quickly, use your magic to shrink us into an inch and take us to the academy!" Fei Xun said anxiously.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, good fortune lies on the back of misfortune, and misfortune lies on the back of blessing.
Whether today's experience is a blessing or a curse for my junior brother is unknown." Xu Lexian touched his small beard and smiled meaningfully.
Fei Xun wanted to say something more, but Yang Qian reached out to stop him: "Senior Brother Xu, is this what Master means?"
"Master didn't say anything." Xu Lexian shook his head.
"That's it." Yang Qian understood.
Master Tianjian didn't say anything, but it was equivalent to saying everything.
With the ability of Tianjian Imperial Master, he can have a panoramic view of the entire Daqian, let alone this small Haowen Academy?
He can safely let Junior Brother Qin go to the Academy, which also shows that it is Junior Brother Qin's good fortune.
Fei Xun obviously understood this, but he was still a little worried and turned his head to look in the direction of the Imperial Academy.
"This is the academy?" Qin Feng looked at the simple courtyard in front of him, a little surprised.
There is no majestic scale, no magnificent and mysterious things.
It is like the courtyard of an ordinary house, with walls covered with moss and hanging vines, simple and plain.
But when Qin Feng thought about it carefully, he discovered a problem. How could vines and moss survive in the coldest months of winter?
Moreover, looking at the scene inside the Academy, it is not like the Imperial College at all, the light is dim.
On the contrary, it is like a bright spring day, full of sunshine and prosperity!
This academy is a world of its own!
Mo Siye stood in front of the door and said, "I won't embarrass you. As long as you can step into the palace and come out from the other door, this handwriting will be yours."
While speaking, he took out a book wrapped with gold pages from his arms and waved it in his hand. It was undoubtedly the handwriting.
"But I want to remind you in advance that once you step into the palace, you will be responsible for the consequences no matter what.
I don’t want to wait for you to make things difficult for you by the Liu family after the platform for asking your heart is damaged." Mo Siye said solemnly.
This person knows my identity. Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at Tang Fei on the other side, who smiled and nodded to him.
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"Back in the Star-Zhaing Building, those two dudes said that the smiling teacher's surname was Mo.
It turns out that the villain is hateful and the gentleman is hard to guard against. What a hypocrite.
It seems that this academy is really not a kind place."
Qin Feng turned around and looked at the group of poor disciples, and then breathed out softly: "I don't need to worry about it, Master Mo. One person does the work and the other takes responsibility.
If I fail to enter the Academy, it will be my own fault."
"It's good that one person is responsible for the work." Mo Siye sneered and gave up his position.
"Uncle."
"Big brother."
Lan Ningshuang and the other teenagers looked worried.
Qin Feng chuckled and responded: "It doesn't matter, I'll come as soon as I go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped into the courtyard.