Yutai Qiyang was naturally frightened by the professor's rumors, after all, whoever has a hard fist is the most reasonable, in the lecture hall in the bamboo forest courtyard, people are the most reasonable, and the fist is also the hardest, and he can't touch this mold.

But the professor didn't want to let him go, put down the textbook in his hand, pointed at him and said: "I know you, you are an exchange student from the Han Dynasty, you Han Kingdom, what is the meaning of always talking about 'politeness and bowing'?"

Yutai Qiyang was a little dumbfounded, you must know that he was a cultivator who had entered Yiyun Academy because of the money he had made in his family, and he was indeed a cultivator who had first perceived it relatively early, and had now been able to reach the stage of gathering cyclones.

But when the gentleman asked, he couldn't help but reply, as long as he replied, "This...... This courteous bow means to show your deference to the respected person at any time, and you must bow down!"

The professor glanced at Qiyang, didn't say anything, but waved him to sit down, and then said to all the students: "Bowing is indeed about obedience and obedience, but there is a deeper meaning in it!"

He glanced at the students below and said, "If this Venerable Master's virtue is not high, and you are obedient to him and worship him, but you want to slander him in your heart, this cannot be called courtesy!

The professor was very satisfied with the situation, so he continued: "Bow down, bow in front, bow behind, deference is associated with bowing!

His last sentence was obviously shocking, and he was rude, but the students below felt that what he said should be so ordinary, one is that this professor is a bit special, and he often has shocking remarks, of course, this is when he is mad, and no one has provoked him today, so these words are naturally not madness, I think it is his true thoughts.

Yang Yu listened to the eyebrows fluttering, this professor's remarks and his own thoughts are simply too consistent, think about the general Sima Lie, ranked among the three dukes, powerful and powerful, everywhere he goes, he must be pro-army to open the way, gongs and drums, nothing more than to make others respect him, but everyone despises him in their hearts, even if they bow down and worship, their hearts are naturally slandered.

The existence of such a professor in the other courtyard is also impressive, and the existence of the Bamboo Forest Courtyard is a buffer place to balance the official and private affairs of the Great Jin Dynasty!

After the students here graduate, at least they will not be inflammatory, and some positive things will still be ingrained in their minds.

For hundreds of years, the Great Jin Dynasty has existed on the Zhongzhou continent, and the armed forces within the Three Kingdoms are weak, but they have been standing, and it is likely that this bamboo forest courtyard has played a key role.

Yang Yu felt that the world's praise for Guanglin School was also for this reason, although the people of the Great Jin Dynasty still liked to call it the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, Bamboo Forest! Bamboo Forest! That Dao Yi Pavilion! The original Dao Ancestor Master asked himself to come here to find his own chance, is it where is the chance?

At the end of the afternoon class, Yang Yu walked towards the bamboo forest, a moon-white shirt flashed in the distance, looking at the back as if it was Donghuanglun, Yang Yu shook his head and laughed!

It seems that Donghuanglun is also the same as himself! Looking at the corner of the attic of the first pavilion in the bamboo forest, Yang Yu nodded, he did not go in, but found a stone bench under the bamboo forest and sat down, took out the books and teaching materials in his arms and continued to work hard. OK

Yang Yu spent almost every day like this, and at the end of the class every morning, he rushed to a used bookstore to return the books he borrowed yesterday, and then borrowed a bunch of new books!

At the end of the afternoon class, he would sit down on a stone bench outside the bamboo forest, or under a flower garden somewhere to read a book, and he flipped through the books very quickly, but this was not because he could not forget the ten lines at a glance, but because after practicing the divine arts, the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness became stronger and stronger!

Basically, just by looking at it, everything on the page is reflected in his mind, and at first he was not fast, but now he is extremely fast!

This kind of large amount of information reflected in his head, he will go through it again in the evening, and then find useful things to remember, and other things will be selectively forgotten.

But Yang Yu found that those information were not something he could forget if he wanted to, so there would be a lot of other useless information in his mind, which made him very helpless, but he would not give up this way of reading quickly browsing.

When others watched him flip through the book, it was so fast that it was almost not even a glance or ten lines, but the pages flew quickly, and the contents were basically thrown into his mind, leaving it for him to experience at night.

As for the course, Yang Yu listened carefully to the courses in music theory and mathematics, and he really couldn't be interested in other courses, even if it was a calligraphy course, he couldn't be interested.

Because he had the experience of viewing the Guanglin Monument, he developed a habit, where the font of the post he will disassemble, and once the font is disassembled, it often loses the charm of the font, a good book, whether it is from the whole or a single individual is very particular about the charm!

But the font was disassembled in his mind, and then he wanted to piece it back, then every word would become very loose, to have no shape, to have no structure! Yang Yu could only throw the brush down and look up to the sky and sigh!

However, the teacher who taught them calligraphy had a different opinion on Yang Yu's handwriting, saying that his handwriting was quite "knife-like" between opening and closing, which surprised Yang Yu.

Because Yang Yu did think of the black ruler long knife in the process of copying, he naturally used the wielding and use of the black ruler long knife to writing.

This teacher once told his students that there used to be a kind of talisman in this world, which was also created by some monks in ancient times, and this kind of talisman is extremely powerful, and it is a very powerful supernatural power!

But as time passed, the inheritance of this supernatural technique was lost, and the inherited things evolved into two things, one was the calligraphy method they learned, and the other evolved into something called "formation!"!

It is precisely because of this that Yang Yu insists on taking calligraphy courses, but it is really difficult to say that there is such a thing, there is something, and there is no such thing! For this reason, Yang Yu finally began to skip class.

And the place where he skipped class was an old book building without exception!