The owner of the restaurant smiled happily and blushed, as if he was the one who had been admitted to the six colleges. With a wave of his hand, the restaurant closed to celebrate Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu smiled bitterly, raised his wine glass and drowned in the crowd......

One night, Chu Qianqiu vomited so much that he was unconscious, and was carried back to the room by the shopkeeper, and slept for a whole day and a night before waking up.

The dawn of dawn fell, Chu Qianqiu rubbed his temples, shook his head, which was still a little painful, and prepared to wash.

He looked thoughtfully at the six files neatly laid out on the table, and the slightest silk jumped to and fro, and the morning light reflected through the window and hit the golden fur.

Chu Qianqiu gently rubbed the file with his hand, and after a while, he flicked one file aside, lit an oil lamp, and burned the other five files without hesitation.

With the extinguishing of the flames, the quaint dossier turned into ashes, and the five opportunities to envy others were burned in this way, if people saw it, the pair would feel that Chu Qianqiu was destroying the heavens.

After doing this, Chu Qianqiu dressed up a little, took the silk into his arms, walked out of the restaurant, came to the street, and finally stopped in front of the two weeping willows swaying in the wind.

The weeping willows are swaying, like dancing women, surrounded by willow branches, holding a large plaque, on which there are four books of "Luoshui Academy" that are as free and easy as flowing clouds.

This is the gate of Luoshui Academy, Chu Qianqiu walked in, and there was a small path in the door, lined with trees and flowers, bees and butterflies, and some unknown insects and birds, which made people feel like they were in the depths of a hundred flowers.

The trees are leafy, obscuring the sky and blocking out the light, making the trail a little dim, but not visually disturbing. Walking out of the path, countless buildings suddenly appeared.

Luoshui Academy is neatly planned, the construction is orderly, and the overall style is similar to the Forbidden City, which can be said to be a miniature imperial palace, with glazed gold tiles, vermilion courtyard walls, and floors all paved with polished and smooth corundum......

But the most striking thing is a monument, standing in a clearing, with no buildings in a radius. If you look down at Luoshui Academy from above, you will find that this stone tablet is exactly on the golden section point of Luoshui Academy.

Chu Qianqiu didn't go to enjoy the Forbidden City-like scenery, but walked directly towards the stone tablet. The stele is one foot five feet high, Chu Qianqiu looked up, "Luo Shen Fu" three powerful but elegant seal characters on the back of the paper were engraved on the top of the stele, and he began to read word by word.

"In the third year of the early Huang Dynasty, Yu Chaojing was the master and returned to Luochuan. The ancients had a saying that the god of water was called Concubine Mi. Feeling Song Yu's matter to the goddess of the king of Chu, he made a gift. His words said: Yu from the capital region, words to the Eastern Domain. Back Yique, Yue Yuan, through the valley, Lingjing Mountain. The sun is tilting westward, and the car is annoying. Ernai tax is like a high tax, a straw is like a zhitian, a tolerance is like a sunny forest, and a flow is like Luochuan. So the spirit shifted and he was shocked, and his thoughts were suddenly scattered. Look down at the end, look up to the view, see a beauty, on the side of the rock. ”

"Luo Shen Fu" is originally a famous article by Cao Zhi, which tells the story of the god of Luoshui, but there is a follow-up in this tablet, which talks about the history of Luoshui Academy in Gancheng and the origin of the god of Luoshui. Chu Qianqiu was engrossed in the masterpieces of his idol Cao Zijian.

"Childe is Chu Qianqiu's scholar?" A voice suddenly sounded, Chu Qianqiu was startled, turned to look, and saw a young man in a light gray scholar's uniform bowing down and asking.

"It's down there. Because Chu Qianqiu was too intoxicated, his heart and mind were in harmony, and he didn't even notice the arrival of the gray-clothed scholar, he knew that the young man should be the reception of Luoshui Academy, so he saluted.

"Your Excellency, please. After the young man confirmed his identity, he invited Chu Qianqiu to a large hall, which was resplendent in gold and filled with incense. The young man took Chu Qianqiu and walked into the depths.

In the depths of the main hall sat two old men, one middle school and one youth, the old man sitting in the middle squinted his eyes, dressed in white coarse cloth clothes, and the other three were all wearing golden scholar clothes, with a water pattern embroidered on his chest. Behind them there is a portrait of Roselle, but it is faint and difficult to see.

The young man saluted the four of them, and said respectfully to the white-clothed old man in the middle: "Dean Qiqi, Master Chu has arrived." ”

Zong De, the dean of Luoshui Academy, waved his hand and motioned for him to go down, and then the eyes of the four of them focused on Chu Qianqiu, who bowed and saluted: "I have seen the dean and the three seniors." He did not know the positions of the other three, so he called himself a senior, and brought in the young man, who was not a few years older than him.

Zong De squinted and nodded, motioned for Chu Qianqiu to sit aside, pointed to another old man and introduced, "This is Wen Renping, the president of our Academy's Imperial Unification Association. ”

The old man in the golden suit nodded, and Zong De continued: "This is the superintendent of the hospital, Chu Shizheng. The middle-aged man was expressionless. Chu Qianqiu learned that the young man was Guo Lianghan, the steward of the Miscellaneous Division.

The Imperial Council is the administrative head of the college, in charge of the college's major decisions, and the superintendent of the college, as the name suggests, is in charge of the college's rewards and punishments. The food and miscellaneous department is in charge of logistics, and in people's impressions, this position is generally either an old man or an old lady, Chu Qianqiu could never have imagined that the logistics director of Luoshui Academy was actually a young man who was not much older than him.

Dean Zongde has an overview of the overall situation, and these four people are the four giants of Luoshui Academy.

Zong De coughed dryly, opened his bloated eyes and said: "Young Master Chu is a young talent, he has reached the realm of a third-grade literary master at such an age, he is really an immortal genius, and the old man will definitely recommend it to Luoshen Four-Star Wenxuan as a core training." ”

"Dean, what do you mean by this......" Chu Qianqiu didn't understand Zongde's words, and asked suspiciously.

Zong De straightened up and said, "Doesn't Gongzi Chu want to register with my Luoshen Wenxuan?

The more Chu Qianqiu listened, the more he didn't understand, and only said: "I came to Luoshui Academy to report, and at this time, the dossier was admitted, as for what Luoshen Wenxuan, I don't know a little." As he spoke, he took out the file and handed it over with both hands.

Zong De and the others smiled when they heard this, he took out another file, Chu Qianqiu took it and opened it, and it was the "Ancient Cong Military March" that he sent to the six academies.

"Climb the mountain to look at the beacon fire during the day, and drink the horse and cross the river at dusk. People fight in the wind and sand, and the princess has a lot of grievances. There are no cities in the wild clouds, and the rain and snow are even in the desert. Hu Yan wailed and flew at night, and Hu Er's tears fell. Hearing that the jade gate is still covered, he should chase his life away. Every year, the bones of the war are buried in the wilderness, and the empty peach enters the Han family. ”

The dark yellow dossier is written with strong and powerful wild grass, and the grade of "Ancient Congjun Xing" is directly raised from the best of the jade mirror to the best of the jade mirror.

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