Chapter 61: The Qinglian Sword Immortal

"Hey, look at this message! Is this back him? ”

At this time.

Glasses students saw a post on the campus forum, and the title of the post was exactly that:

Anti-Korean hero Chu Lingyun, Lingyun's ambition is strong in Kyushu!

The glory of Qingda shines in China, a good example for young children!

There are several photos of Chu Lingyun in the post, due to the angle of the photographer, most of the pictures are given to Jin Yizhen, and Chu Lingyun only slightly misses a side face.

Then, the students seemed to have discovered this problem, and they all took out their mobile phones and ran to the campus forum to read it.

For a time, there were countless posts on the campus forum, and the only thing that was the same was that the focus of the posts was Chu Lingyun's education of Korean people.

The highest of these is the following:

Astound! Why did the three-star prince become a pig's head, why did the Goryeo stick take the initiative to beg for a beating, why did the national idol courting others, and what was hidden behind the mysterious boy's decisive refusal.

Is behind all this the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it the outburst of licking the dog or the helplessness of true love? Please pay attention to this channel [The Point of No Return for Licking the Dog], let us follow the camera into the inner world of licking the dog.

All kinds of gimmicks full of pushes came in an instant.

"Hey, look at this! Is this anti-Korean hero him? Chu Lingyun? ”

"I remember seeing him before, but how did it feel like exactly two people, he used to ......"

The classmates whispered one by one below, looking at Chu Lingyun's eyes more and more stunned, and finally after learning the news, they couldn't help but cast their eyes of appreciation and admiration, and they completely lost their thoughts and began to resist him, people are arrogant because people have the ability to be arrogant!

And in the face of the Goryeo stick, he is still so arrogant, this is the Chinese temperament!

I don't know how many times stronger than those well-known and licking dogs who worship foreign countries!

Just one word,

Awesome!

Cheng Yanan and Su Anran on the podium didn't know about it, and they were in no mood to focus on the students, so they all looked at Chu Lingyun with shame, anger and shock.

And Chu Lingyun didn't shy away from it, just staring at the two of them with a smile, not shy at all, but like an old hunter with a pearl of wisdom in his hands!

"Why, isn't it better than the words in your collection?" The corners of Chu Lingyun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Su Anran proudly.

Su Anran's pretty face suddenly drooped, wrinkled his nose, and glared at Chu Lingyun angrily!

Now she understands it all!

It turns out that this stinky rascal already knew about her scheme, and he should have recognized her when he first glanced at her on campus, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed at her all the time!

But he never said it, probably just waiting for her to lift a stone and hit his feet, waiting to see her laugh!

It's just too bad!

Su Anran clenched her pink fist, her angry chest rose and fell, and she suddenly felt a crushing IQ, she was angry, her mouth was open, her eyes were full of tears, and she kept spinning, this was the first time she felt so wronged!

It's good now, her plan didn't succeed and he was countered by the army, it's really 'lost Mrs. and broke the army', he won't laugh at her for a while, I don't know how many excessive demands will be made, in case she doesn't agree with any whip and wax, she will never be so ashamed. Shame on the thing!

Cheng Yanan looked at the sky outside in a daze, and instantly understood something, his face was in a trance, and he muttered:

"In the past, there were fanatics, and there were immortals."

"The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost!"

"Crazy guest, immortal, pen falls. The pen falls into the wind! It turns out that this song "Sending Li Twelve White Twenty Rhymes" is not an exaggeration, it is really the existence of a stormy pen! ”

"It makes sense to say this, Mr. Du Fu has always been known for his realistic poetry about history, how can he write such magnificent and exaggerated words, because they have studied for so long and have always thought it is fake......"

Cheng Yanan looked at Chu Lingyun in disbelief, but he didn't expect him to reproduce Mr. Taibai's feat at that time, which was really staggering.

"Mr. is talented, please ignore the past suspicions, and accept the little girl as a maid of research! The little woman must study the ink and add incense, and serve the left and right. ”

- Suddenly, Cheng Yanan bent his knees and hugged his hands, and he was about to kneel on the ground to bow to his teacher.

It's just that this kneeling did not kneel!

Chu Lingyun had already expected that her right hand was in the void, and an invisible wall of air blocked her leg.

Rumble~!

The people in the classroom who were chattering and discussing Chu Lingyun instantly froze, and their mouths were instantly stiff and couldn't close!

This~!

What kind of trouble is Professor Cheng making this about?

She is the daughter of the Cheng family, a dignified scholar family in the south of the Yangtze River, known as the fairy of 'piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, art in Jiangnan', and was named a professor of Qingda University at a young age, a master of Chinese Chinese studies, and now she wants to be a student's maid!

This...

Isn't that too sensational?

Moreover, it seems that judging from the news just now, the first taekwondo beautiful girl in South Korea is also going to be his Chu Lingyun's woman!

So to speak......

In an instant, everyone's eyes looking at Chu Lingyun were full of strangeness and jealousy!

This person is clearly going to snatch away all their goddesses!

Su Anran's drooping face changed instantly, his eyes looked at Chu Lingyun vigilantly, threatening him not to agree, and at the same time, one hand had already gone to pull Cheng Yanan, and she was not allowed to go further.

This stinky rascal, just after teasing her, she still dares to tease her best friend, this is his grandmother's, I can't bear it!

Is it a sheep in the mouth of a tiger that she has planned for a long time?

This Yanan is too, isn't it just a word, as for this?!

It's so childish too!

Chu Lingyun didn't care about other people's eyes, just looked out the window, and countless wonderful thousand-year-old pictures flashed in his eyes.

At that time, it was still the Tang Dynasty, he had just returned from the extraterritorial killing, in order to dissipate the full anger of the extraterritorial killing, he began to dash in the world, wanton life, leaving a romantic affair, and even the descendants recorded a lot of his legends.

"Yes, Xiao Du's poem was indeed made for me. When I returned from outside the territory and traveled to the world, I took the word Taibai, and called Qinglian Sword Immortal. Mrs. Wei learned calligraphy, Yang Guifei grinded ink, Gao Lishi held boots, Li Longji fed soup, and later got drunk and fished the moon and went to the Moon Palace......"

"Then Yang Yuhuan can indeed be called the four beauties. Oh, I think it was really frivolous when I came back that year. ”

He thought of all kinds of behaviors back then, and sighed softly in amazement, full of vicissitudes, so that the two girls couldn't help but be stunned, as if they saw the picture he told in his words.

"There are indeed too many legends about Taibai Xian, and Xuanzong is so short-tempered, he doesn't dare to do anything when he sees him flirting with the woman he loves the most, it is indeed full of weirdness, is it really his ......?"

The two women's hearts shook violently and they were shocked, but when they saw his face full of collagen, they instantly felt dramatic.

How could this face be possessed by an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and immediately dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

It is indeed amazing that he can write and frighten, but if it is said that he has lived from that era to the present, he doesn't believe that he killed them.

Wow.

A series of footsteps sounded, and Zhang Beiwang, a master of foreign studies at the door of the classroom, was hurrying over.

"Yanan, why don't you look at your phone? I called you several times and you didn't answer. Zhang Beiwang panted and said.

"What's wrong? Zhang Lao? I didn't pay attention just now. ”

"Koreans," Zhang Beiwang took a breath, "those Koreans who said that they came for cultural exchanges want to compare calligraphy with us, not only better than who writes, but also that they have found some ancient relics, which can prove that Mr. Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, is their Korean, and they also say that calligraphy was also invented by them in Goryeo, and they have to apply for the World Heritage Site."

Now we are looking for calligraphy masters to compare with them, because the people they come are young people, and we old men can't afford to compare with their juniors. We think of you, and those Koreans are definitely not your opponents. ”

Well?!

The crowd froze.

WHAT?

The book saint is their Goryeo?

Calligraphy is also their Goryeo?

Then why don't they say that the universe is all their Goryeo?

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!

"him, grandma! Can this group of Goryeo sticks be a little more shameless! ”

"them! It's so arrogant to come to our Huaxia! ”

For a while, the crowd in the classroom was furious and scolded angrily!

"Hey, Yanan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the level of your word is rising! I've been saying that your words have been making slow progress lately, and you're greedy for playfulness, and now you really don't see it in a day. ”

"Tsk, this word 'wind' is really quite meaningful, as if it really flew out of the straight face, but I have only seen it in my life, and I am afraid that I can catch up with the word of the sage. Amazing, amazing, you girl is really a thousand miles a day, the word has reached the realm, I am not as good as you. Looks like we've won this time! ”

Zhang Beiwang couldn't help but praise when he saw the font on the table, and the joy in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.