Chapter 79: Make a Copyist
The more martial souls Ye Yutian obtains, the more experience points he will use to upgrade in the future, there is no doubt about it.
However, the more you give, the more you gain.
"Senior Brother Wan Feng is the second senior brother of the inner court, so who is the senior brother?"
Wan Feng's strength ranks second in the inner courtyard, so he is called the second senior brother.
And what about the big brother?
Normally, Senior Brother should be the strongest disciple in the Inner Court, why didn't Wan Chongshan rank his martial soul in the top three, but chose Jun Shenyu?
Could it be that this senior brother is a diligent and clumsy type?
"Senior Brother Nie Renzhi, to be honest, I haven't seen his martial spirit. Wan Chongshan explained.
"Haven't seen his martial spirit?" Ye Yutian was stunned.
Could it be that he needs to release his martial soul to be able to defeat Wan Feng, who is ranked second?
If that's the case, then this person is terrible, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Yutian suddenly wanted to see this person, maybe the other party was carrying some kind of martial soul that hung up the sky.
"How can I meet this senior brother?" Ye Yutian asked.
"Of course, I went into the inner courtyard. Wan Chongshan replied, and then said, "But even if you enter the inner courtyard, it is difficult to see the senior brother, he has been training outside for many years, and he only returns to the Hundred Academies once a year." ”
Ye Yutian was disappointed by this.
In the next few days, he went to the branches when he was fine, but whenever he saw anyone in the martial soul realm, he asked the system to take a look at their martial souls.
It's a pity that I haven't fancied any good martial spirits.
The rookie list of the nine branches has been held, and Ye Yutian feels that he has nothing to do.
One day.
Baijia Academy suddenly announced a piece of news.
A week later, an Inner Court disciple assessment will be held.
The requirement to participate in the assessment is that only the disciples on the Fenghua List and the Newcomer List of the Branch can participate.
Even, this assessment is not limited to the new batch of disciples, including the disciples of the previous two sessions.
However, in the end, there were only three selected places.
In fact, the Inner Court disciple assessment is held once a year, however, this time it seems to have been advanced.
Ye Yutian will naturally participate.
Because now he can only go up to the second floor of the library pavilion, and on the next floor, there are more advanced martial arts.
However, since he was not a disciple of the inner court, he could not ascend to the third floor.
Due to Dean Xiao Hong's request, Liu Chuqing also participated in the inner courtyard disciple assessment.
Jun Shenyu did not participate.
Hao Guangshi, who was also on the Fenghua list, did not participate.
Once you become a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Hundred Academies, then you will represent the Hundred Academies when you walk in the world in the future.
Jun Shenyu will definitely inherit the throne of his daughter country in the future, and although Hao Guangshi is not the crown prince, he belongs to the royal family, not that he does not want to participate, but he can't participate.
Among the new disciples, the only one who could make Ye Yutian feel pressure was Chu Qingyun, it was said that not long ago, his cultivation had been promoted to the fourth level of martial soul.
Of course, as long as Ye Yutian is willing, he can be martial soul nine at any time.
Thinking of Chu Qingyun, he suddenly wondered what kind of martial soul this guy was.
So, I immediately went to Tianji Academy.
As a result, someone told him that Chu Qingyun was not in the Tianji Academy, but went to the Fu Dao Academy.
"What is he doing in the Fu Dao Academy?" Ye Yutian wondered.
If you say that you can still understand the instrument court, because Chu Qingyun is also a cultivator, and won the second place in the newcomer list of the instrument court.
As a result, someone told Ye Yutian that Chu Qingyun was not only a cultivator, but also had a lot of research on runes.
He went to the Fu Dao Academy because there was a big man in the Fu Dao Academy today, and Chu Qingyun was going to think about what the big man would ask.
Afterwards, Ye Yutian ran to the Fu Dao Courtyard again.
As soon as you enter the Fu Dao Temple, you can feel a kind of bookish and ink rhyme.
The color palette of various buildings is matched by black, white and gray.
At this time, outside the scholarly building of Fu Dao Academy, there were many people standing.
Ye Yutian casually found someone and asked, "Have you seen Chu Qingyun?"
Chu Qingyun is a celebrity among the new disciples, the first place on the Fenghua list, and also known as the strongest new disciple, he is the focus wherever he goes, as if he is a man with BGM (background music).
"See, in the scholarly building. The man said, pointing ahead.
"Can I go in the Scholar Building?" Ye Yutian asked.
"Yes, anyone can get in now. The man replied casually.
Ye Yutian nodded and thanked him, and then walked towards the scholarly building.
"Damn, why did this guy get in?" the man looked confused.
He said that anyone can enter now, but he didn't tell him that all disciples who enter now will have to undergo the calligraphy assessment of the Fu Dao Academy.
......
And after Ye Yutian entered the Scholar Building, he realized that something was wrong.
In the lobby, there are tables with the four treasures of the study.
As soon as Ye Yutian stepped in, he was brought to a table and motioned for him to sit down.
"What is this for?" he was a little confused.
Could it be that Fu Dao Academy usually treats guests like this?
At this time, many disciples sat cross-legged and behaved solemnly.
"Almost, it's time to close. Then, he listened to the dean of the Fu Dao Academy.
The door of the Scholar Building was closed.
The dean of the Fu Dao Academy immediately announced the start.
Ye Yutian was stupid.
Begin?
What to start?
I saw that many disciples present picked up the ink pen on the table and began to write.
The corners of Ye Yutian's mouth twitched, could it be that such a calligraphy competition was being held here?
And he walked in recklessly, was mistaken for a contestant by others, and was forced to participate in the competition?
Thinking of this, Ye Yutian couldn't help but feel funny.
He swept his eyes around, and finally saw Chu Qingyun who was also writing in the distance.
At a distance of more than ten meters, the system could not detect the martial soul on his body.
"It seems that we have to wait for the end of this calligraphy contest to go over and have a look. ”
Thinking to himself, he pretended to pick up the brush.
Just writing, who wouldn't?
I don't know if there is any theme for this calligraphy competition, or if it is free to play.
"No matter, just write a poem, maybe you can amaze everyone present. ”
On poetry, as the successor of the socialism of nine-year compulsory education, who has he been afraid of?
When I read novels in my previous life, I often saw a certain protagonist copying the public, bringing out various poems in his previous life, and fighting with an indigenous master, and finally shocked the world.
Today, he Ye Yutian is also going to do a copyist.
So, with a stroke of the pen.
Soon after, an ancient poem was published here.
"Although the handwriting is not very beautiful, but with the power of this poem, I think it will amaze many people later. Ye Yutian thought to himself.
At this time, many disciples had already finished writing and presented their works one by one.
There were two old men standing in the lobby, one was the dean of the Fu Dao Academy, Mao Wen.
The other one doesn't know, but looking at the position, it should be a person at the same level as Dean Mao Wen.
At this time, this person was the one who identified the calligraphy works presented by the disciples.
"Well, yes, the Hundred Academies are really full of talents. The old man nodded as he watched.
However, many of them are quick to turn over after a glance.
Ye Yutian saw that he was about to get his own one, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
The time to pretend is coming.
Sure enough, when the old man saw Ye Yutian's picture, his gaze stayed for half a minute.
The expression on his face was different, and even Dean Mao Wen on the side was taken aback when he saw it.
"Who wrote this?" Mao Wen looked at the disciples below.
"Me!" Ye Yutian immediately raised his hand, very embarrassed.
"Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, red anthurium plucking clear waves. The old man read out a few lines on the paper directly.
Then he said angrily: "The old man asked you to write a poem, what do you mean by writing a poem?"
Hearing this, Ye Yutian was suddenly embarrassed.
"Huh, did you write characters? I thought it was writing. ”