Baoyu grinded her teeth, snorted twice, and suddenly turned around.

His eyes swept coldly over the leading talents, but when he arrived at Jia Huan, his expression softened a little.

With a slight smile, Baoyu went down the stairs, and before he could stop at his place, Jia Huan greeted him.

"Is this a taunt from the victors?"

As they passed by, Jia Huan's cold voice came into his ears.

Baoyu suddenly stopped, grabbed Jia Huan's collar, and dragged him back.

"What do you do?"

"Brother Bao, this is the Qinglu Mountain Academy, don't treat me with your previous set!"

"Brother Bao, you are not a unified person like this!"

Jia Huan shouted a few words, but he was still dragged upside down by Baoyu's collar, no matter how much he fluttered, it was useless.

"Your power......

What's going on?"

Jia Huan suddenly burned his talent and righteousness.

However, at the same moment, Baoyu burned his talents, and a large amount of righteous qi was blessed on his body, and a thousand catties of strength were absolutely impossible for Jia Huan to resist.

Baoyu dragged Jia Huan to Wang Shanbao's side, and then turned Jia Huan over.

"What are you doing? disgrace our Jia Mansion like this......

The angry words are not finished,

Syllable!

A resounding slap in the face.

Jia Huan was beaten out by Baoyu for several meters, covering his face, staring at Baoyu in disbelief.

At this time, those talents, masters, and academicians who were titled Jinshi were all stunned, and even the smiling old master had a stiff smile on his face.

Hit?

Beating someone at the Qinglushan Literary Academy?

This Jia Baoyu is really bold!

"What are you looking at? It was a family affair just now, isn't it a family affair now?"

Baoyu opened his mouth angrily, and slapped Jia Huan with his backhand, staggering Jia Huan, who had just gotten up. Jia Huan was furious, with two red slap prints on his face, he wanted to take out a pen and paper and talk desperately on paper.

Syllable!

It's another slap in the face, and it's too fast to be prepared.

Jia Huan was completely blinded, his eyes were full of gold stars, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

He couldn't speak, and his whole face was numb from the inside out.

Baoyu hated iron and said: "You have to be the chief, I can let you, you have to be the first, I can also give it to you, even if you want the entire Jia Mansion, the name of the founding prince is given to you, so what?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Huan seemed to have been struck by lightning on the top of his head, trembling, and his whole body began to tremble.

Baoyu took a deep breath, his tone softened slightly, and said, "The taunt of the victor? ”

After an indescribable chuckle, Baoyu threw Jia Huan to Wang Shanbao and instructed: "Look at him, let him copy it a thousand times, if he doesn't copy enough, if he understands it, he will be locked up for me, and he will not be allowed to enter the library for the rest of his life!"

"What kind of ridicule of the winner, in the vast history books, the winner is always right, and the loser is always separated from the corpse, and he will not die well! Brother Huan'er, if you treat your brother with this attitude, I can't wait to throw you down the mountain, cut off your hands and feet, and feed the wild wolves in the mountains!"

Wang Shanbao answered, scratched his head, and asked Mumu: "Master, what did you ask Brother Huan'er to copy?"

Baoyu slapped his forehead and said angrily: "It's really dizzy, it makes me dizzy." Copy ......"

For a while, I didn't expect Jia Huan to copy anything, and a poem passed through my mind, so I simply chanted:

"There are only brothers in the world, and there is a cause for the convergence of branches.

The hall is open and happy, and the room is happy and envious of others.

Bauhinia should be brothers, and the color clothes are in front of the court.

Please look at the compatriots in other places, who seem to be the quality and literature of the year. ”

As soon as he finished chanting, there was a gust of wind out of thin air.

"Get out!"

Baoyu waved his hand angrily, directly dispersing the vision of heaven and earth.

"It's just the first person to move, what kind of vision does it have? I don't have the mood to see the vision. Shanbao, you show me Brother Huan'er, copy this poem a thousand times, and you can't miss it once!"

Wang Shanbao said hello, and Jia Huan was a little dumbfounded over there.

Famous poems?

There is a vision of heaven and earth at the exit?

Doesn't that mean that the poem hasn't fallen on paper yet?

Jia Huan was dragged by Wang Shanbao, and his thighs were ground on the ground for a few feet, and then he came back to his senses and exclaimed: "This is a famous chapter, you asked me to transcribe the first edition of the original?"

Jia Huan wanted to steal Baoyu's poems, but unfortunately Jia Zheng found out and was beaten by the board.

Now, Baoyu directly gave him the first version of this famous moving chapter?

Can't believe it!

"Fuck off, a thousand times, no less!"

Hearing this, Jia Huan's nose was sour, and he didn't know what it was like in a trance.

Rarely, Jia Huan let Wang Shanbao drag him and went outside without resistance.

"Haha, in the same room, it smells. ”

"What are you talking about, the attitude of Brother Huan just now is the same room, and now it is my brother who educates his brother. ”

"Bao Erye is atmospheric, the first version of the famous level is original, this is sent directly, why don't I have such a brother?"

"You want to be a concubine too?"

"With such a brother, what kind of son-in-law do you have?"

The talents talked a lot, and the master raised people, and they couldn't help but look at each other and nod.

And on the high stone steps of the library pavilion, a snail-footed face was flushed with iron blue, and he glanced at Baoyu like a snake and scorpion, and regained his calm.

The old master smiled and said: "Yes, the talent and character are excellent, and it is a worthy creation, what do you think?"

Luo Changying snorted and said, "In this regard, I think this kid is not bad." ”

"Good heart, yes. ”

"It's the first thing to move, although it's a bit of limerick poetry, but it's very rare to become a poem in seven steps. ”

"Very good, if I become a lifter, maybe, I can take in a disciple. ”

The academicians took the handle and competed with each other in approval.

The old master nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, but when he saw that Wang Shanbao was going to drag Brother Huan off the mountain, he suddenly spoke:

"Wait!"

Wang Shanbao paused, put Jia Huan on his shoulder, and was about to jump down the mountain.

Baoyu glanced at the old master, flicked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Shanbao, didn't you hear the words of the old master?" ”

Wang Shanbao obediently stopped and lowered Jia Huan to the ground.

The old master shook his head, with his cultivation, he naturally wouldn't bother with Baoyu.

I saw that the old master waved his hand and said with a smile: "The slave is loyal to his master, which is commendable, and I am not so careful, but Jia Huan is a new student, and there are still things to deal with today." ”

Hey?

The talents all raised their heads, very puzzled.

They have all heard of the Qinglushan Literary Academy, and the rules in the Academy of Literature naturally have to be carefully understood.

It stands to reason that the matter is over here, just wait for the library to enter the library and study hard, how can there be any other projects?

The people were also full of doubts, and at the same time looked at the academicians on the stage.

However, academicians, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what's going on.

Luo Changying stomped his foot, the hard bluestone floor clattered and shattered, and said angrily: "Old horseman, if you have something to say, let go of the fart!

The old man was choked and coughed, covered his mouth and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, so he bowed down and performed the solemn etiquette of the younger generation to the elders.

This action really frightened everyone present.

Even Luo Changying, who was informal, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then followed the great gift from the juniors to the elders.

One by one, from academicians to masters, to new talents, they hurriedly bent down and saluted, and the scene was silent for a while.

Baoyu also performed the etiquette, and her head was rumbling, and she couldn't help but guess.

Who's coming?

Bachelor's degree?

Great Confucianism?

Or His Majesty the Emperor of the Dynasty?

It's no wonder that Baoyu thinks so, to let the old master with a bachelor's degree do this great gift, ordinary people, which one can have such treatment?

"Hehe, a bunch of stinky boys. Get up, old man, I'm just passing by. ”

A little shrill laughter came, and Baoyu couldn't help but tremble when she heard it.

Why is this sound familiar?

It's a bit like Scrooge's voice, but it's not like it,

seem

A little more free and easy taste.

Baoyu raised his head and saw that in the center of the flat ground of the martial arts arena, there was a sudden addition of a grass house, and at the door of the grass house was a tattered folding table, and on the table was a jet-black and shiny ruler.

A table, a chair, and a ruler......

This is the old master!

Baoyu grinned suddenly, almost laughing.

Funny, really funny,

He, Jia Baoyu, is really related to these ghosts and elves.

The three ghosts and elves that the literati love the most, the red-sleeved lady, the little gentleman, and the old master, from now on, he really has seen everything.

The academicians, who were titled Jinshi, were also overjoyed at this time, and they all surrounded the old master.

The old master stopped them and said with a smile: "Don't mind, this old master passed by Qinglu Mountain and saw so many capable juniors, and he also gave a great favor to the new students." Those of you who are already lifting people and jinshi, so you are all honest, and you have no part in today's matter. ”

Hearing this, the masters all drooped their faces, looking unwilling.

Even the academicians, who were titled Jinshi, were full of reluctance, especially when they received the introducer's snail feet, which simply wrote all the pain of having a sharp knife stuck in their hearts on their faces.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"It's a pity, don't look at me as a titled Jinshi, but I also want to know my limit. ”

"Quan should increase his knowledge, since the old master is here for the students, he will definitely not show us. ”

The academicians let go of the sigh in their hearts after just a few words, but the first snail foot to jump in the direction of the old master couldn't let go of the indescribable loss.

Old Master: According to legend, it is the ghost and spirit of the literati who condenses the talents of heaven and earth, and is the most respectable master.

Moreover, the old master was able to probe the limit of the potential of the literati, and after judging, the person who hit the head with a ruler was expected to be a person; those who hit the hand board would be praised as the Jinshi and the first; and those who hit the head and hit the hand board were the proud sons of heaven who had high potential and could achieve a bachelor's degree in their lifetime.

The heart of the worm is not enough, and he was arranged by the old master to be trained by the old master, just to go to the next level in the Jinshi literary position, and it is really difficult to let go of the judgment of the old master.

But no matter how difficult it was to let go, Snail Foot didn't dare to go over and plead for half a sentence.

The white-robed talents were extremely excited, and they wanted to surround the past, but they were afraid of disturbing the old master, so they hurriedly ranked according to the order.

This is orderly, and naturally if the capable are in front, the weak are in the back.

More than forty eyes fell on Baoyu at the same time, wanting to make this grand slam the first person to be judged by the old master.

[The old master can see through Wenshan, this ......]

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