Chapter Forty-Eight: Falling into the Nest of Scholars
Of course, no one will care about Liu Fei's rude request, and everyone will only think that children are watching jokes.
Interrupted poems will start again.
The gap between ordinary people and scholars is still huge.
More than 20 people came up one after another, one or two were extraordinary, and the literati were full of fan, but as soon as the poem was written, none of them could burst out with a little aura of light.
If the originality were so simple, the ancient literature school would not have declined to this day.
Luo Yin looked at it for a while and began to yawn boredly.
"It's so boring, grandpa said that I only came here for a New Year's poetry meeting, why are there only two spiritual poems now. ”
Liu Fei pouted: "When you write poetry, you are inviting guests to dinner, beating gongs and drums, how can it be so simple." ”
He Ling recognized: "There are about 3,000 new spiritual poems in the entire ancient literature school a year, of which 99% are original Baoguang level, and the poems resonate at most 100 a year. ”
Luo Yin nodded his head: "Sister He Ling is right, the ancient literature school is actually very embarrassing. There is no way out for theorists, the theories of ancient texts have long been thoroughly studied and there is nothing to innovate, and practical scholars are all diehards who play with old antiques. The rest of the group is the war scholars, who are like my grandfather who have to fight and fight with their head muscles, and it is even more unrealistic to expect them to create. ”
Liu Fei sweated on his forehead, it was enough for the strongest man on the surface to be so despised by you.
A few people were gossiping without a word, and suddenly someone patted Liu Fei on the shoulder.
When Liu Fei turned around, he didn't expect it to be the young scholar just now, what was it called?
Chu Pingkuo!
The name sounds atmospheric.
"Hello. Liu Fei has a good impression of this person.
Chu Pingkuo smiled gently, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I didn't expect to see you here." ”
"Do you know me?" Liu Fei was slightly stunned, Fei Ge's memory is amazing now, as long as he has met once, he will definitely be able to remember, he is sure that this sunny boy is not among them.
Chu Pingkuo prompted: "Yesterday afternoon, the café. ”
"Oh. Liu Fei suddenly realized that he was his fan, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a star, I don't sign autographs." ”
Burst.
Chu Pingkuo's smile gradually disappeared.
Autographed?
It took him a while to react to what it meant, and quickly explained: "No, no, I don't chase stars, the song you sang yesterday is very novel, and the lyrics are also very meaningful, I regretted that I couldn't hear it in the future when I heard you say that this song was your original, but I didn't expect to meet it here." ”
Luo Yin was confused, what music, chasing stars, café, I felt that I hadn't missed a lot of things with the big god Baba for more than a day.
"I'll talk about that later. Liu Fei understood what she meant, but the public didn't want to say anything here: "The only spiritual poem that produced the vision just now was written by this person, and this is the true scholar." ”
Chu Pingkuo said modestly and confidently: "Don't dare to be, a sophomore at Southwest Academy of Liberal Arts, Chu Pingkuo." ”
Chu Pingkuo, who is only 20 years old, is a new star scholar of the ancient literature school, and it is rare to have a very high level in creation. After two years of advancement, he has created eight original Baoguang-level spiritual poems and one poem resonance-level, and now he is still young and at the peak of his creation.
Chu Pingkuo has absolute confidence in himself.
It's from the Southwest Academy of Literature again, Liu Fei muttered in his heart.
Luo Yin and Li Nantian said hello very plainly, they were hit by Liu Fei for more than a month, and it was difficult for them to have so-called admiration for other scholars.
To be honest, it is almost inevitable that these two people will be promoted to transcendental, and it will be difficult to say who will be the top student at that time.
He Ling also nodded: "Associate master's degree of Jingcheng University, Chemistry-Polymer Nanomaterials School, He Ling." ”
Chu Pingkuo didn't expect that He Ling, who looked young, was actually a quasi-master, and a quasi-master meant that her knowledge hall had been upgraded, and her aura reserves had also reached the standard, and she was only one academic step away from being promoted to a master's degree.
Moreover, the prospective master's degree of Jingcheng University can be frighteningly high, and his signboard of the Southwest Academy of Literature is nothing in front of others.
Chu Pingkuo hurriedly said hello.
Luo Yin saw a group of people huddled together to write poems, and said to Liu Fei: "Brother Fei, why don't you come to a poem?"
Liu Fei hurriedly waved his hand, he is the material for writing poems, and there will be a lot of limerick poems.
"But this time Grandpa's prize is really amazing. Luo Yin said: "This is a comrade-in-arms of my grandfather when he solves a difficult problem to stimulate the aura of the formation of the mathematical school of treasure-logic, scholars can enhance the power of mathematical tactics after wearing, and because the treasure has been carried by scholars for a long time to infiltrate the profound doctoral-level mathematical thinking, it can enhance the mathematical potential of the carrier to a certain extent." ”
Chu Pingkuo was surprised: "It's so powerful, no wonder it's a doctor's treasure, now the treasures that can comprehensively improve the potential of the discipline are all sought-after treasures, and Director Yu actually took them out as prizes." ”
He Ling was moved, there are many interdisciplinary disciplines between the chemistry school and the mathematics school, if there is a doctor's treasure that can defend himself and improve his mathematical ability, this kind of good thing can't be found with a lantern.
Liu Fei was puzzled: "How to improve the potential, this is invisible." ”
Luo Yin looked proud, it was rare to have something that the great god bully didn't understand, and he had to show it off.
"Because I used to wear it for several years when I was a child, when I carried, my learning, understanding, memory including logical thinking, etc., have been comprehensively improved, don't look at chemistry is my main subject in this year's college entrance examination, if mathematics is the main subject, I can also guarantee a score of more than 170 points, which has the credit of Treasure - logic. ”
Liu Fei suddenly realized that the second generation was showing off their wealth in a low-key manner again.
Poor people learn to die or live, this little girl has been a treasure since she was a child to improve her potential, and she has opened a golden finger like herself.
Liu Fei suddenly thought of a possibility, his current math mastery is stuck at 90%, unless the math is upgraded, there will definitely be no chance to improve, but if he carries a treasure...... Can you improve it a little more?
Chu Pingkuo's heart was not calm, Luo Yin said it simply, but he heard more information.
A fourteen-year-old girl has already completed high school, and a math score of 170 or above cannot be used as a main subject.
So how perverted should Luo Yin's chemistry be?
You must know that when he was admitted to the Southwest Academy of Liberal Arts, his main subject literature score was 148 points, which was the upper middle level in the entire Faculty of Letters.
170?
This kind of score that is close to the temple of perfect foundation knowledge is a achievement that he could not have imagined.
Chu Pingkuo suddenly felt that why was he such a scholar, Senior Sister He didn't say anything, he was at the level of crushing.
How many geniuses can there be in the whole of Huaxia who can take the college entrance examination at the age of fourteen and have quite good results?
Looking at the little girl's adoring look at Liu Fei, this young man is probably not simple.
This...... I really fell into the nest of a scholar.