Chapter 434: Read about a peaceful and prosperous age (the fourth volume of The Famous Imperial Capital ends)
Naturally, Fei Xun was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. Those soldiers who were paying attention to the academic debate, as well as those who studied the art of war, all wanted to curse.
This feeling is just like a cute little lady lying on the bed half-dressed, waving coquettishly at you, and when you are about to gallop, she says sorry for the inconvenience today, Kuishui is here!
Who can stand this?
"Who on earth ruined my good deeds?" A middle-aged man cursed loudly in a general's house.
And there are definitely not a few people like him.
Even here at the Imperial Academy, Mo Jijiu, who was also studying the art of war, looked a little disappointed as he looked at the dissipated golden words.
"It seems that the Imperial Master Tianjian took action." Liu Tianlu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time there was some regret in his tone.
As the general of the Shenhou Army and the military god in the hearts of the common people, he naturally yearns for the art of war.
Mr. Liu saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Why is that? That art of war was written by our good son-in-law. If you want to know the full content, just call him later."
Liu Tianlu, who figured this out, smiled and said, "It makes sense."
On the Wenxin stage, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden words dissipating. And if he read correctly, the fresh air that came just now seemed to come from the direction of the Sky Tower?
Then it is self-evident that the person who took action was the Tianjian Imperial Master!
Tang Fei stared blankly at the dissipated Sun Tzu Art of War, with a look of disbelief on his face. He had studied the Art of War since he was a child, and he naturally knew that the mystery of the art of war was beyond his comprehension. It could be described as a world of difference!
But Fang Mingming is a scholar who specializes in medical science. How can he have such profound attainments in the art of war?
This gap was unbearable for him!
"Pfft!" After being defeated in his area of expertise in full view of everyone, Tang Fei's morale was damaged, and Tang Fei spat out a mouthful of blood.
In his divine sea, cracks also appeared in the Questioning Platform at this moment!
Over at the Imperial Academy, Mo Jijiu frowned when he saw him, then waved his sleeves to call Tang Fei back on the stage.
In this battle, Qin Feng naturally won again!
In this way, Qin Feng faced everyone in the Imperial Academy and fought more than ten games in a row without losing a single one!
Over at the Imperial College, everyone wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury their heads in it.
At this moment, Qin Feng looked at the Imperial College and asked lightly: "Who else is there?"
Three simple words, but like a landslide, everyone in the Imperial College was breathless.
No one dares to look directly at Qin Feng anymore!
When Mo Jijiu heard this, his face was distorted with anger, but he also understood that the situation was over and that if he continued to send people to the stage to compete, he would only be humiliating himself.
And he ended up personally?
For a man who is nearly fifty years old, even if he beats a kid, what is there to be proud of?
This is also why the people competing with Qin Feng are all young people.
The most critical point is that he has no absolute confidence that he can defeat the opponent. After all, the military technique just now was even inferior to him.
If it weren't for the positions of both parties, he would have wanted to ask Qin Feng for all the art of war!
"Let's go!" Mo Jijiu snorted coldly, then rolled his sleeves and turned to leave.
When everyone in the Imperial Academy heard this, they felt as if they were being pardoned and hurriedly wanted to follow him.
But at this moment, Qin Feng on the stage shouted: "Everyone, wait a minute."
"You won this academic dispute, what else is going on?!" Mo Jijiu paused and said angrily.
"It's nothing, I just want to give you a message before I leave - Heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a person, and he must first suffer his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body.
Who stipulates that scholars from poor families cannot read about a peaceful and prosperous age and a bright and prosperous world!"
The voice was loud and loud, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.
The people watching the battle, who were cheering and bustling, became quiet one after another. Some people's eyes were red, and some had tears in their eyes.
The students from the poor academies clenched their fists one by one, with tears streaming down their faces.
They almost forgot that this was the first lesson Master Qin taught them.
It doesn't matter if others look down on you, but you can't look down on yourself!
Mo Jijiu's face looked a little ferocious. He didn't respond and just threw up his sleeves and left.
Everyone in the Imperial College also left with him in disgrace.
Among the people in the audience, no one knew who was the first to shout Master Qin's name.
Then the word Master Qin swept across like a wave.
In the Climbing Tower, Yang Qian said with a smile: "It seems that this time, our little junior brother can be regarded as famous in Fengtian City."
"Oh, just so-so." Fei Xun said this, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
He seemed to see in Qin Feng the way out for a scholar from a poor family.
That was the way out that neither he nor Senior Brother Yang had found.
At the same time, on the top of the Climbing Tower, the white-haired Tianjian Imperial Master stood beside the railing and looked in the direction of the palace.
To be more precise, it is the direction of Youlong Palace!
"Eh? Look, there's another golden dragon moving!" When the people guarding the Panlong Pillar saw this, they all shouted excitedly.
But just when they thought the golden dragon was about to open its eyes, the golden dragon stopped.
Everyone was stunned. This was the first time they encountered this weird phenomenon.
"It's still a little bit worse." Tianjian Imperial Master Ruo had profound meaning.
The sky was already dark, Qin Feng did not go back to Qin Mansion, but came to the entrance of Hanmen Academy, looking at the empty lobby and sighing with emotion.
Nowadays, there are not even one student left in the poor academy, so what if he defeats the Imperial College?
He deeply understood the truth that if the imperial examination system was not promoted and implemented, the future of poor scholars would be just a joke.
Just then, he heard the sound of footsteps.
Turning around and looking around, I saw all the students from Hanmen Academy standing in front of me.
"You?" Qin Feng looked surprised.
Han Zhi stepped out of the crowd and said with red eyes: "Master Qin, I still want to go back to Hanmen Academy to study."
"Me too."
"Me too!"
Qin Feng looked at the faces of these young people with relief in his eyes.
But he shook his head and said: "From now on, there will no longer be a poor academy."
As soon as these words came out, all the young people were shocked.
"But when we left earlier, it chilled Master Qin's heart?" A group of young people said in shame.
Qin Feng did not answer, but turned around and looked up at the academy's plaque, laughing to himself.
How can scholars be classified as poor or powerful?
The name of this academy should also be changed.
"Madam, do me a favor."
After the words fell, Liu Jianli fell beside him: "What's the matter?"
"Help me erase the writing on that plaque."
When Liu Jianli heard the words, he nodded slightly, then touched the air with his right hand, and the four words "Hanmen Academy" disappeared.
"Can you send me up?" Qin Feng asked again.
"good!"
Liu Jianli raised it with one hand, jumped up high, and led Qin Feng to the plaque.
Qin Feng's fingertips gathered together and traced the plaque. Within a moment, all the students saw were the four words "Taiping Academy" appearing on the plaque.
Then Qin Feng fell back to the ground, waving his fingertips on the doorposts on both sides of the academy.
Liu Jianli's beautiful eyes were wandering, and she silently thought in her heart: "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the cloud sails will be hung directly to help the sea."
The moment he put down the pen, Qin Feng smiled and said: "From now on, this is Taiping Academy!"