"What is this?" In the Imperial Academy, Mo Jijiu looked at the letter in front of him with curiosity.
"Mr. Jijiu, you must have forgotten that every year around this time, a literary gathering will be held in Feitingkongyuan to meet friends through literature.
In previous years, in order to gain face for the shopkeeper behind the Star Building, we would go there to drink and compose poems to add color to the literary festival. Do you think we should go there this year?" a man asked respectfully.
Mo Jijiu heard this, remembered this incident, and then frowned: "The imperial examination is approaching, how can there be such leisure and elegance.
This time, I want students from the Imperial College to occupy the top ten spots and prove to the world that students from poor families are just a joke!"
"In this case, the student declined the invitation. I happened to hear that students from Taiping Academy would also participate in this cultural gathering.
If we stay in the same place with them, wouldn't it lower our status?" the man sneered.
"Wait a minute, you said those students from poor families will also participate in literary gatherings?" Mo Jijiu asked suddenly.
"Yes, this news has spread quite widely. I don't know what the shopkeeper of Zhaixinglou thinks. Isn't it ridiculous to allow common people to participate in cultural gatherings?
In addition, there are rumors that this cultural conference will also be attended by relatives of the emperor.
However, most people are skeptical about this statement. The Star Reaching Tower has a great reputation in Fengtian City, but if you want to invite such a person, I am afraid it is just a dream."
Mo Jijiu fell silent for a moment, then paced back and forth in the room.
The emergence of the imperial examination is very likely to disrupt the monopoly of the imperial court by the powerful, so he naturally wants the Imperial College to make full preparations and not be distracted by other things.
But this cultural gathering was a bit hard to figure out.
They were inviting students from Taiping Academy, and they were also inviting relatives of the emperor, and the time was just before the imperial examination...
Although the man didn't believe the invitation to relatives of the emperor, Mo Jijiu did.
How can someone who can take charge of the Star Reaching Tower in the imperial capital be average?
He had even heard someone mention that the real behind-the-scenes boss of Zhaixinglou had a terrifying identity.
But this time, the poor families who were not eligible to participate in the cultural gathering in the past were able to participate. It is very likely that someone in the palace was expressing an attitude - the situation where the powerful and powerful monopolized the court would no longer exist.
If that were the case, the Imperial College's status in Fengtian City would also be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, Mo Jijiu gritted his teeth with hatred towards Qin Feng. If the other party hadn't founded Taiping Academy and taught so many poor students, even if Emperor Ming proposed the imperial examination system, it would only be an additional channel for the Imperial College to transport officials!
Moreover, the other party repeatedly slapped the Imperial College in the face, and even shouted out the arrogant words, "When the sea reaches the end, the sky will be the shore, and when the literature reaches the top, I will be the peak." He really doesn't take the Imperial College seriously!
Seeing that Mo Jijiu's face turned extremely ugly, the man asked cautiously: "Master Jijijiu, what's wrong with you?"
"Our Imperial College is participating in this cultural conference!"
"Ah? But those students from poor families will also go, do you really want to be in the same place with them?" The man showed disgust.
For them, the idea that people are born into different categories has long been ingrained, and staying with common people will only make them feel uncomfortable.
"It is precisely because they are here that we go even more.
A chicken is a chicken, even if it has colorful tail feathers, it cannot turn into a phoenix.
I just want to prove this to the world at this cultural conference and disgrace those untouchables before the imperial examination!" Mo Jijiu sneered.
This was not only to promote the power of the Imperial Academy, but also to severely retaliate against Qin Feng who had repeatedly humiliated him!
"Master Jiejiu, do you want to use that poetry competition banquet?" The man suddenly realized and then looked excited.
As we all know, poetry is the easiest to pass down from generation to generation because its sentences are concise, rhyming, catchy, and can express artistic conception and thoughts most vividly.
Therefore, the annual finale of Feitingkongyuan’s cultural fair is the Poetry Competition Banquet.
If he were to defeat everyone from Taiping Academy at the Poetry Competition Banquet, wouldn't the latter become a big joke?
"Not bad!" Mo Jijiu laughed loudly.
He seemed to have seen the appearance of those poor students at the literary conference like prodigal dogs, and his heart felt happy.
At this time, the man suddenly thought of something and said worriedly: "But what about the man named Qin? His poetic talent is indeed difficult for ordinary people to match."
Many popular poems that are widely circulated in Fengtian City are mostly written by Qin Feng.
The man was really afraid that the scene where Qin Feng fought against several people from the Imperial Academy without losing would appear again.
When Mo Jijiu heard this, he also frowned: "It doesn't matter, the poetry competition is not all about one person. Even if he is quite talented in poetry, he cannot convince everyone with one poem.
What's more, good sentences in articles come by chance. I don't believe that he can have an endless stream of poems in his mind.
After all, as long as you are an individual, your talents and ideas will always run out."
The man believed it to be true and responded: "What Master Jijiu said is absolutely true. Then I will go and reply to the Zhaixing Tower over there, and the Imperial College will attend the cultural meeting!"
"Um."
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"Ah, is it a cold spring?" Qin Feng rubbed his nose, muttered, and then continued to send righteous energy to the little fox in his arms, washing his whole body.
Today's little fox is no longer as restrained as when he first arrived. Every time he sees him, he will naturally jump into his arms, then curl up with an expression of enjoyment.
Qin Feng also asked Su Tianyue whether this little fox could be regarded as her clone, but the answer he received was a denial.
The other party made it clear that this little fox was just transformed from her hair and tail feathers, and it contained a trace of her soul, which could bring the remaining ancient divine breath after the baptism of righteousness back to the body, nothing more.
Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Qin Feng didn't dwell on the matter anymore.
After all, if you think about it, if your clone was held in the arms of a member of the opposite sex and touched with your hands, normal people would feel uncomfortable, right?
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly fell down, it was Cang Feilan.
She glanced at the little fox in Qin Feng's arms and couldn't help but frown.
Even though she had long been accustomed to the other person's presence, she felt an instinctive resistance when she saw him being so close to her husband.
When the little fox saw Cang Feilan appear, his expression of enjoyment suddenly turned serious, and his little body trembled slightly, as if he had been caught and raped by the palace official.
It was too late but not too late, Cang Feilan suddenly pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed the little fox in the eye.
This sudden scene stunned Qin Feng, but fortunately, the dagger finally landed an inch away from the little fox and did not go any further.
Chirp!
The little fox's fur was puffy, with a frightened look on his little face.
"What are you doing?" Qin Feng asked in surprise.
"It's an illusion." Cang Feilan murmured to herself and silently withdrew the dagger.
Her purpose of doing this was simply to test whether this little fox was the incarnation of Su Tianyue.
Looking at it now, it is true that she thought too much.
In the wing room of Hu Yanxuan, Su Tianyue was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. She just thought that she must be more careful in the future...