At this time, Yao Xuejian and the other six were shocked to discover that Zhuang Yichen already had some prestige among the students. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What a horrible thing to do, considering that when he first entered the Great Hall, there was hardly anyone to support him.

It's completely unimaginable that this effect can be achieved just by virtue of a single poem. However, it is undeniable that this water tune song is so perfect that it is almost about to reach the level of shocking sainthood.

Zhuang Yichen took the initiative to speak for Superintendent Yao, which was extremely surprising. And his open-mindedness also shocked the students' hearts, and they felt that their original thinking was too narrow.

Who said that martial artists are not worthy of talking about Wendao? If this is the case, then in front of Zhuang Yichen's word and water tune song head, who is embarrassed to call himself a person in Wendao.

This is a naked slap in the face.

Zhuang Yichen paused, pressed his hands weakly, and the auditorium fell silent again. He continued Fang Cai's words and said: "I have loved Wendao since I was a child, but unfortunately I changed to martial arts because I was never able to condense the Wengong. I know the Five Classics by heart, and I recite them silently when I am tired from years of cultivating martial arts, and now it is a little small!"

"He didn't want to put aside the thoughts of the saints and expound a new path of literature and Taoism on his own? That is to say, he created his own school and founded the ancestors. Liu Yutao was shocked at this time, if this is really the case, then Zhuang Yichen is too rebellious, right?

There are many ways of Wendao, the way of soldiers, the way of vertical and horizontal, the way of etiquette, the way of thousands of autumns, and so on.

To be able to expound one's own sermon and to be able to resonate with others has basically laid the foundation for sanctification.

There is another name for the sanctification of the Wendao, which is the holy way. Each half-saint has his own holy path, which is the foundation of his holy power.

And Yao Xuejian and the others also heard this meaning, and sneered in their hearts! Zhuang Yichen is killing himself, thinking that he can make poems that are passed down to the world, and he can expound his own literary and Taoist classics?

This is the work that only Confucians are qualified to start doing, and aside from a few talented writers, it is also possible, and the rest of the people want to do this, which is no different from sending them to death.

However, Zhuang Yichen has no talent, but he is not afraid of the backlash of failure. The students in the auditorium were shocked, especially Fang Zihong and the others were even more incredulous.

This young new dean actually dared to expound the Wendao classics as a warrior, which was simply a slap in the face of the Terran scribes, if he succeeded.

"This king will name the literary and Taoist classics he has understood: University!" Zhuang Yichen then said indifferently.

"University, erudition, great learning!" said a doctor, snorting. Even the top scholars of the Seven Kingdoms would not dare to name their literary and Taoist classics like this.

At this time, even Zhao Qiansun and Li Si Superintendent also showed suspicion, after all, Zhuang Yichen's tone was a bit loud, and it was terrifying.

Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, the university was listed as one of the Four Books and Five Classics by later generations, and it was a treasure of Han Chinese culture, and it did not exist on the Shenlong Continent.

If the whole text is read, it can definitely be ranked with the Martial Arts Scripture and shock the human race. But naturally he won't do that, he can only throw bricks and lead jade, otherwise he will be treated as a monster and be captured by the saints to be sliced and studied.

"This king has not learned enough, he only has one hundred and sixty-five words at the moment, and I will share it with you today!" Zhuang Yichen continued. Superintendent Yao and several doctors burst into laughter, and the students all looked slightly disappointed.

"The Book of Poetry is close to 40,000 words, the Spring and Autumn Period has more than 18,000 words, and the Book of Changes is broad and profound, and there are also 6,700 words!

The fewer the number of words, the stronger the holy way contained in the scriptures, and of course that requires every word! If it is nonsense that does not make sense, it will only stain people's eyes.

Therefore, Superintendent Yao was already fully sure at this time that Zhuang Yichen's so-called university was just a joke.

"After all, the prince is just a martial artist, even if a writer wants to expound his own literary and Taoist classics, it is impossible to establish it without more than 50,000 words at the beginning!" Fang Zihong sighed at this time and said.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is certainty, and then there is stability, and then it can be quiet, and then it can be peaceful, and then it can be considered, and then it can be obtained. Things have a beginning and an end, and knowing the order is the shortest. Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't care what these people thought, he just groaned loudly.

It's like it's implanted in my mind, and I can't forget it.

The first two and a half sentences were out, and the rest of the people hadn't heard the mystery, Liu Yutao, Yao Xuejian and Zhao Xuejian were suddenly in front of them.

And when he remembered that he could get it, a roar suddenly sounded in the auditorium. This is thousands of courages resonating at the same time, and the power is extremely amazing.

How is it possible that just 42 words resonate with all the human courage? This is the first and most powerful resonance in history. Yao Xuejian's heart immediately became extremely cold, because the truth that Zhuang Yichen had expounded was extremely valuable to these low-level Wen Dao cultivators.

As long as they understand the truth and can practice it, their cultivation speed in the future will be at least thirty percent faster.

"Hmm, there is a powerful scripture coming out?" At this time, in the hall of the Holy Courtyard, the eight scholars opened their eyes at the same time, and then immediately disappeared.

Their mood was one of unprecedented excitement.

Immediately afterward, countless figures flew out and disappeared from all over the Holy Courtyard, as if in a magical drama.

There is also a sudden change between heaven and earth.

Yao Xuejian was unwilling in his heart, but the words that came out of Zhuang Yichen's mouth seemed to be full of infinite magic, making him involuntarily eager to listen. Even if it is to go to the Tianlong Mountain Range to guard the border for a hundred years, it is good.

When Zhuang Yichen read it, everyone in the entire auditorium closed their eyes and fell into an extremely mysterious situation.

From time to time, there are still voices of literary resonance, but they are scattered, and it is obvious that everyone's understanding is different.

It's like a scattering of flowers, but it's all in one place.

Zhuang Yichen was a little surprised, he knew that the university was awesome, but he never expected it to be so good.

In fact, this is because this scripture is unprecedented in the Divine Dragon Continent, and I don't know how many times the effect has been improved! If it is the second time I listen to it, it will not be as perverted as it is now.

"What about the back?" At this time, I didn't know that there was a surging and majestic appearance of the Holy Power, Sun Sheng's figure appeared first, and his eyes looking at Zhuang Yichen were full of strange colors.