Chapter 298: It's a little bigger than the Great Confucian

Blocking the door of Buqi Academy, there are not only scholars from Donglin, but also some Jinling celebrities. Basket color, today's college is on holiday, in the academy, there are only a few mountain chiefs who are taking a nap in the small building behind and Xingsan and Li Yuhuan who are studying on the third floor.

A scholar who was in charge of knocking on the door had his palms red, but there was still no one who answered the door, so he was naturally furious, and shook his sleeves and said angrily: "What academy, does it have such hospitality?"

A fellow academy disciple glanced at the couplet on the side of the door angrily and said, "People are not very good, but this couplet is quite interesting, and I don't know where it came from." He clasped his hands and shouted: "This teacher is really true, a little-known small academy, and we have to come to ask for advice, and send some young junior disciples who have just started to come, I think they are scared half to death." You see, I've been here a few times, and I've been closed all the time, and it seems that I'm scared by the reputation of our Donglin Academy. ”

Some gentlemen in Jinling don't say cool words, and Yang Yang can write the ode to the Spring Emperor of Qinyuan, will you be afraid of your sour showman.

They're not talking about it, but about a couplet and a new word that went viral last month.

"Tell me, what a delicate person this is, and it is really good to be able to fill in the antique words. Especially in the first two sentences, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Endless sorrow, endless sorrow. It's good, it's good. It's just that that night I didn't find out who did it, and the master disappeared. ”

"It's strange to say, that Changfeng Fang has such a high talent, and a few days later, Qianqian, a famous prostitute in Qinhuai, also sang the piano. The next day it was gone. If you want me to say, I must admire the talent of that son, and follow him, hehe. He shook his head and sighed.

The carriage slowly drove to the gate of Buqi Academy, and everyone's eyes turned to it. Yang Fan stepped out of the carriage, as if he couldn't see anyone else at all, and walked straight to the gate of the courtyard. shouted: "Lao Kong, open the door." ”

After a while, I heard the sound of the latch being removed from inside the door.

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The courtyard door was opened one person wide, and the old hole poked out. Said: "Dean, you can be regarded as coming, this group of people are making trouble, I don't dare to open the door, look at it, like a wolf cub." The eyes are so cruel. Lao Kong pointed, took a step back to the side, and motioned for Yang Fan to walk in.

Yang Fan pushed the two doors open, and said, "My own academy, are you afraid of them rushing in?" opened the door, and Yang Fan walked straight inside.

"Wait a minute, dare to ask if this is Dean Yang Fan Yang of Buqi Academy" The scholar who stood aside couldn't bear this feeling of being ignored, so he had to speak out to win people's attention.

Yang Fan turned his head, glanced at the scholar, and said, "Who are you?"

"Hmph, Dean Su asked Dean Yang to be from the military. It is also knighted to the earl. Now he has cut the knight, but he has come to Jinling to run a academy. The teacher asked Dean Yang about the prestige of the marching army, but he was a little suspicious of your education and education, so he specially ordered me to come and ask for advice, and we can also learn from each other and benefit each other. ”

This is said very tactfully, but Yang Fan's mind quickly turned, which means that you have never read a book. It's a mud leg, although he is good at fighting, but he doesn't have the ability to teach. Our teachers don't bother to ask people like you for advice, and send us, the students, to teach you.

Yang Fan sneered. The words in front of him were still a bunch of bullshit, and he said, "What I'm asking is, who are you and what are you doing with so much nonsense"

"Hiss"

This domineering tone directly made the Jinling scholars who came to watch the show in the back gasp. This person who wrote the emperor's ode really has the air of a king. Some of Yang Fan's prestige. The people of Jinling know very little, but the great victory of the Daling River, the snow night, the Qinyuan Spring, etc., are all rumored to be good stories. Some boudoir women in the south of the Yangtze River, when they heard that Ling Hebo and Yang Fan were talented and handsome, regarded this Ling Hebo, who was a martial artist and a literary general, as the master of the dream center.

This time, Donglin Jiusheng, whether it is the teaching and learning entrustment of the academy, is even more with a strong sense of vinegar, and comes to the academy to challenge this fallen lord. Today's Yang Fan can be said to be powerless and powerless, not to mention that they are not here to fight, so they are naturally unscrupulous.

The others frowned, and said coldly: "In Xia Meng Shouying, a student of Donglin Academy." He deliberately pronounced the words Donglin and Jiasheng very seriously, as if Yang Fan couldn't hear it.

"Meng Shou should be." Yang Fan paused for a moment and said, "Is there something you have to do to block the gate of our academy, it's too much?"

"Dean Yang just wants to add to the crime. We Donglin Jiusheng came to Buqi Academy three times, and we all ate closed doors, and this time we waited in front of the courtyard to wait for your arrival. Dean Yang avoided it like this, isn't he a little scared?" he smiled coldly.

"Huh. What qualifications do you have to ask which of you is happy, talk to you a few more words, really think of yourself as a university I am very busy, not to say a word to teach, I want to follow. Otherwise, all the cats and dogs will come to ask for advice, and we won't still need to teach in the academy?"

"You"

Meng Shouying was just about to attack, but was stopped by those men with gloomy faces on the side. The man turned his head and said to Yang Fan: "Dean Yang's words are reasonable, but it will not affect me if I wait to stand at the door of your academy like this." Under the teacher, it is Kang Suchang. This was said as if he was afraid that others would not know that this person was a student of a generation of great Confucian Kang Suchang.

Yang Fan smiled coldly, until this person was a soft bone, first voted for Dashun, and then voted for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and he was a cynic, so he sneered a little sourly: "Oh, it turned out to be a student of Kang Da Confucianism, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

The well-spoken scholar immediately felt a sense of pride, and replied with some pride: "Where, where." ”

"Still."

Yang Fan suddenly changed his words and said with a slight mockery: "In the next opinion, everyone Kang is not only a great Confucian, but also a little older than a great Confucian." ”

The man was even more carried away, someone put gold on Kang Suchang's face, he didn't follow the light, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Dean Yang said a little bigger, but where is the big one?"

Yang Fan gestured with his fingers: "It's the upper right side of the big characters, a little more." ”

Someone in the "cynic" crowd immediately reacted, and what Yang Fan said was actually mocking Kang Suchang, and they were all dumbfounded in surprise. The book was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and his face turned red. To be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters