There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Before the upheaval, all the articles and poems can cultivate sentiment or express the magnificent feelings in their hearts, and everyone's comment angle and level are naturally different, so it is inevitable that some poems, although they are good, cannot win a higher position.

But now it is completely different, the mind in the heart of the literati can be shown through the literary tone, which is like a martial artist, your punch is 500 catties, that is, 500 catties.

At this time, at the foot of Wensheng Mountain, the staff of the Ministry of Culture and Taoism opposite Zhang Chulan changed color, the doctor failed, and even their recognized seniors also failed, what is the origin of this young man who is dressed as ordinary and not much stronger than a homeless man?

These people couldn't help but step forward one after another, although Zhang Chulan's poems were absolutely good, but among the literati, who was willing to admit that his ability was inferior to others?

At this time, halfway up the mountain of Wensheng Mountain, Yuanzhou, the great sacrificial wine king of Jixia School Palace, was accompanying the Minister of Culture and Taoism ** Yunsheng, playing a game, every step between the two was extremely slow, each son had to be carefully considered, and the students next to him were accompanied by great interest, but they did not dare to point fingers, and they were impatient.

Wang Yuanzhou finally let go, Hu Yunsheng seemed to have been waiting for Wang Yuanzhou to take this step, and suddenly frowned, "Commander, eat your sappers, haha, now I will win!"

Wang Yuanzhou shook his head and sighed, "Elder Hu's skills are profound, I am really sighing here, if you lose, you lose, and you don't regret chess." ”

"I just like you, simply, not as pretentious as others. Hu Yunsheng packed up the chess pieces, all of them were placed on the back side up, and said with a smile: "But then again, your pair is really good, the Ministry of Culture and Taoism is full of praise, and they all say that your position in this big sacrificial wine has to be done for a few more years, and now in the sacrificial wine, alas." ”

Wang Yuanzhou nodded, "This is also a matter of no choice, in terms of killing, in terms of brilliance, martial arts can indeed bloom in the shortest possible time, while Wendao needs long-term learning and accumulation, otherwise it is just talk on paper, and it is meaningless." ”

"Accumulate ......" Hu Yunsheng heard the word, thought about the current situation, and shook his head: "It's easy to say, but it's too difficult to do." Too many people don't have enough economy and energy to support him to accumulate enough, martial arts are prevalent, and more and more good seedlings abandon literature and martial arts, and it is really getting more and more difficult for Wendao. ”

Wang Yuanzhou was about to turn over the child, and someone came in a hurry and reported: "The big sacrificial wine, it's not good, someone has matched your pair." ”

"Huh?" Wang Yuanzhou was slightly stunned, "Hit my pair, who used my pair?"

"It's the doctor Zhang Shangchang, he stopped a loose person who was going to climb the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and used your pair, and the result was ......"

"What's the result?" Wang Yuanzhou grabbed this person's arm, this thin body, and the corners of this person's mouth were crooked.

As a result, the doctor vomited blood. ”

"It was completely crushed!" Wang Yuanzhou's face bloomed with a strange brilliance: "Just now I was talking about the decline of Wendao, did this actually send me a thousand miles of horses."

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Hu Yunsheng put down the chess pieces and said with a smile: "This is really a strange thing, tell me quickly, how does the other party get right?"

The man hurriedly said: "Plant okra from spring to summer, and harvest the seeds and store them in winter." ”

This person just thought it out, and although he couldn't understand the deep meaning of the pair at all, he was already able to release a sense of culture, which made the mountain wind suddenly rise.

"Yo? Hu Yunsheng looked around and couldn't help nodding, "Since this son can match such pairs, there must be a lot of poetry in his belly, as the so-called poetry in his belly, then I want to take a look at this guy, Lao Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Yuanzhou repeatedly deliberated on the upper and lower links, and finally shook his head and laughed, "Good pair, it's just that in this way, my upper link is no longer worthy of his lower link, just now Elder Hu is still sighing about the Wendao matter, it seems that my big sacrificial wine can retire earlier." ”

"Huh?" Elder Hu smiled: "This person has admitted defeat before he sees you? This is not like your old king's character, how can it be so easy to be an elder, go, go down the mountain and take a look." ”

Obedient and listening, Wang Yuanzhou's heart lit up, flicked his sleeves, tidied up his appearance, and walked down the mountain.

It's just that they went down the mountain very fast, as if turning a book to shrink into inches, and soon came to the foot of the mountain, but the scene in front of them was much more embarrassing than they imagined, seven or eight students with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, were meditating in place to recover, and their bodies were surrounded by the brilliance of literary energy, and it was difficult to hide their embarrassment.

And opposite all of them, there was only one person, in his twenties, although there were some traces of wind and frost on his body, but the scholarly spirit was very strong.

Wang Yuanzhou only glanced at it, and he was overjoyed, he was about to take a step, Elder Hu next to him had already taken the lead in standing out, he looked at Zhang Chulan, and said, "Introduce yourself, my surname is Fu, Gu Yuefu, Fu Yunsheng, I don't know what you call it?"

"It turned out to be Elder Hu, disrespectful and disrespectful. Zhang Chulan listened to Master Kong Shang's introduction to the Wendao Academy, and said, "My name is Zhang Chulan, a liberal arts teacher at Qilu Wuhan University. ”

"Qilu Wuda?" Hu Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, "You said you are from Qilu Wuda?"

"Well, I've heard of you for a long time. Wang Yuanzhou looked at Elder Hu beside him and said with a smile, "It was he who defeated Liu Wenzhao back then, and now the students are still aiming to defeat him in the future, but now it seems that the gap is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Elder Hu nodded: "No wonder it feels familiar, it turns out that I still don't know each other, come on, talk to me about your mental journey, why do you want to climb the Holy Mountain?"

Zhang Chulan said: "Looking at the ancient and modern times, countless literati have all written poems and lyrics with the inscription of Wensheng Mountain. With a reverent heart, I want to enter it and travel. ”

Elder Gu said, "Then where have you traveled?"

Zhang Chulan talked eloquently, from the beginning of the defense of Los Angeles, to the conquest of Mount Tai, and then to travel the world, it has been more than a month, and he is not traveling by martial arts fighter, he is completely down-to-earth, all the way to see all the memory, he took out the poem manuscript and asked Elder Hu to look at it, "These are the feelings and feelings of the places I have walked." ”

What kind of person is Elder Hu, can be an elder of Wendao, as soon as he looks at Zhang Chulan's poems, he knows that he has indeed experienced it, and it took him more than a month to come to Wensheng Mountain.

He looked at the other students and said with a light smile: "Reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles at the same time, the two complement each other, one is indispensable, if you have half of his perseverance, our Wendao Academy can prosper." ”

"Please enter Wensheng Mountain. Elder Hu got out of the way.