Chapter 17 Admission Meeting

Lu Ming continued to walk forward, and the scribe briefly introduced the distribution of this Fuwen Academy to the four people, and it turned out that the Fuwen Yuan was divided into four branches: east, south, west, and north in order to facilitate management.

Each new student who signs up for admission to the Fuwen Academy will be randomly assigned to one of the four branches, and even the students in the class will be randomly assigned according to the order of registration.

Every student will be able to study at the Fubun Academy for three years, and after three years, there will be two choices, the first is to be elected to the State Bun Academy, and the second is to leave the Fubun Academy directly.

The Fuwen Academy is so big that it took fifteen minutes to walk to the dormitory area, which is a side-by-side room, four people in a room, ten rooms in a row, and ten rows in one area.

"This is the dormitory area of the East Branch, from today on, you are the students of the first class of the East Branch, a total of forty people in this row of dormitories, including you, just make up a class, these two days of enrollment in the academy, will not officially start, but there will be many entrance conferences, you can be familiar with the environment. ", the scribe said slowly.

"Xiaosheng knows, thank you!", Lu Ming arched his hand and said.

"I'll take my leave. ”

After the scribe finished speaking, he turned and left.

Gao Meng couldn't wait to open the door of the dormitory, and then casually found a bed and lay down directly, revealing an intoxicated expression: "Hey...... Or this feeling is the most comfortable. ”

"This guy is really ......"

Lu Ming and Chu Yunxuan both felt speechless, they really didn't know how to deal with this kind of classmate, they looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

"It's boring!"

Qin Xu made his own bed by himself, and didn't care about other people's affairs, and Lu Ming and Chu Yunxuan didn't bother.

Lu Ming tidied up his bed a little, and then left the dormitory with Chu Yunxuan and walked outside the Fuwen Academy.

But as soon as he walked outside, a group of people came over, led by people wearing scholarly clothes and holding their heads high.

"Yan Weilong, what is he doing here?", Lu Ming frowned.

At this time, one of them pointed here and said, "He is Lu Ming, Brother Yan, do we really want to invite him to the entrance meeting?"

"That's natural, he's a well-known Jiang County scholar, how can he not invite him?", Yan Weilong sneered.

Several people quickly walked in front of Lu Ming, although they were all smiling, but Lu Ming felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and it must be someone who came badly.

Yan Weilong arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Lu Ming, we met again, I didn't expect us to meet in the Fuwen Academy today." ”

"Is there something wrong with you?", Lu Ming asked.

A man behind Yan Weilong said: "I have long admired Lu Xuecai's name, recently the Fu Academy of Literature has recruited new students, and our Yan family is going to hold an entrance literary meeting in the east, in order to show the welcome of students from all over the world, and there will be many famous scribes to attend, so we also want to invite Lu Xuecai to participate in this literary meeting." ”

Lu Ming's face changed slightly: "So that's the case, I just don't know what the theme form of the Wenhui is, couplets, or poems?"

"Yes, since it is a literary meeting, there can be only one form of communication, as long as it echoes the content requirements of the literary society, poems, words, and couplets. ", the man replied.

"There will be a very mysterious activity in this admission meeting, which is the finale of the meeting, if Lu Xuecai does not dislike it, please participate in the meeting!"

The other person opened his mouth with a smile on his face, but with a hint of contempt, he looked ill-intentioned, and at the same time, he took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took the invitation and looked at it, the venue of the literary meeting was in the "Zuixiang Building" not far from the literary institute, and the time was at seven o'clock tonight.

In the Sacred Forest Continent, people have divided the twelve hours into twenty-four hours, which is more convenient for timekeeping.

"Okay, I've accepted this invitation, and I'll definitely come to Zuixiang Building tonight. Lu Ming said.

Chu Yunxuan coughed dryly and said, "Since Lu Ming is going to attend the cultural meeting, I don't want to be idle here, if you don't mind, I also want to go to this cultural meeting." ”

"You also want to participate in the cultural meeting?"

The corners of Yan Weilong's mouth rose slightly, revealing a thick sneer, and the others couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other.

"Just because you also want to participate in the cultural meeting? Who do you think you are? Look at your appearance, you should be from the county, right?"

"We don't even have a seat at the meeting, so we can only sit downstairs, what are you?"

"Haha...... It's so funny, a hillbilly also delusions that the communication will join in the fun, do you think anyone can really participate in the entrance meeting?"

Chu Yunxuan suddenly said angrily: "Lu Ming can participate in the literary meeting, why can't I?"

"Lu Ming is a poet in Mingzhou, he was given the title of Jiangxian University Talent, and he has a small reputation in the entire Shaoming Mansion, so he can naturally participate in the literary meeting, but what about you?

"You...... You guys...... Hmph, if you don't go, you won't go, if you laugh at me today, he will beg me tomorrow!", Chu Yunxuan raised his head slightly and snorted coldly.

"Haha...... Is there a funnier joke than this? What a haughty boy, it seems that you don't want to mess around in the Fuwen Academy. One of them laughed evilly.

"Don't be nervous, we are scholars, and the gentleman doesn't use his mouth, but ...... We have many ways to make you cry!"

"Those who dare to be presumptuous in front of Yan Gongzi, they have only one end, that is, to kneel in front of us and beg for mercy!"

Several people were arrogant, their faces were full of pride, and they didn't take Chu Yunxuan in their eyes at all.

Chu Yunxuan's eyes erupted with fire, his face was a little ugly, and he secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, Yan Weilong was powerful in Shaoming Mansion after all, and it was not easy to rectify him.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't dare mess around. Lu Ming whispered.

After hearing this, Chu Yunxuan was also relieved, he knew that Lu Ming was helping him.

"Then we'll see you tonight in Zuixiang Building!"

Yan Weilong dropped this sentence and left with his friends.

"Lu Ming, I think they seem to have ulterior motives in inviting you to participate in the entrance fair, do you really want to go?", Chu Yunxuan said uneasily.

"Of course, I have to go to this cultural meeting, if we don't make an example of the chickens and monkeys, they will have to make it difficult for us many times, so we can't show weakness!"

"It is worthy of Lu Xuecai, this courage is worthy of admiration!"

"Where, you've won a prize. ”

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and said: "I almost forgot, my "Liweng Rhyme" has not been written yet, I have to write it as soon as possible." ”

"What's that?"

"A book, come and read it and you'll know. ”

As Lu Ming spoke, he returned to the dormitory and took out "Liweng Rhyme" to show Chu Yunxuan.

Chu Yunxuan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "Genius! Genius! Lu Ming, you are simply a genius!"

"Speak quietly, I'm sleeping!", Gao Meng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly said.

"You...... In broad daylight, you can still sleep, you are too lazy!", Chu Yunxuan's face was a little ugly.

"What do you know? I call this recuperation, if I don't sleep well, how can I have the energy to study? Give me a quiet place, whoever quarrels with me is in a hurry!"

Gao Meng dropped this sentence, immediately turned over, and the sound of snoring was heard at once.

"This ...... This ......"

Lu Ming's eyes widened, and he silently gave a thumbs up: "Gao Meng's stunt, sleep in seconds." ”

"Ah, that's all right, I'm convinced! How did I meet such a classmate? How will I live in the future!"

Chu Yunxuan sighed, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "But I feel content to see the "Liweng Rhyme" you wrote, so let's do it, I'll read your manuscript here, and you continue to write this book." ”

"Okay, if there's anything wrong, please advise. ”

As he spoke, Lu Ming took out the paper and picked up a pen next to the table to write.

Chu Yunxuan saw Qin Xu sitting alone by the window and was silent, so he asked, "Qin Xu, do you want to read it together?"

"I'm not interested, see for yourself. Qin Xu said.

Chu Yunxuan shook his head helplessly and continued to read the manuscript.

Lu Ming was also immersed in writing "Liweng Rhyme", and he could feel that every time he finished writing a verse, the talent in the literary station could increase by one more point.

Now, Lu Ming's Talent Spirit Sword has taken shape, and I believe that it won't be long before he can successfully refine his own Talent Spirit Sword.

Ordinary scholars can only have talent, and only scribes can condense the talent spirit sword, but Lu Ming is different, he is a heaven-given scholar, he has one more talent empowerment than others, and he has captured other people's talents when worshipping the saint, so he can condense the sword in advance.

"Judging from my current situation, it is estimated that when I write "Liweng Rhyme", I will be able to condense my talent and spirit sword, and I will have a little more confidence, even if the Yan family dog jumps over the wall and wants to harm me, I will be able to resist a little. A determined light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

Although Lu Ming has memorized "The Rhyme of the Horse", because it is a practical brush, he writes very slowly, and it takes three or four days to write down all the words silently.

Time flies, and before I know it, it is already evening, and Lu Ming is writing "Liweng Rhyme" except for eating some rice cakes he brought for lunch.

"I didn't expect it to be so soon in the evening. ”

Lu Ming looked up at the window, and sighed in his heart that time passed so fast, so he had to put down his pen and rest.

"Done, show me!"

Chu Yunxuan immediately grabbed the manuscript and couldn't wait to read it: "The guest is against the master, the maid is against the slave, the treasure duck is against the golden sword, the ascending hall is against the room, and the tympanum is against the pitcher." ”

"Combining the flowers, singing the beads, lifting the urn to the dangyuan, looking up at the red sun and looking at the white clouds in the distance. ”

"Good...... It's so well written!", Chu Yunxuan praised and was intoxicated.

"Then you read slowly, I'm going to attend the literary meeting. ”

Lu Ming wiped his sweat, showed a hint of a smile, and after tidying up the things on the table a little, he walked to Zuixiang Building with the invitation.