Huo Zhangyuan and the others were physically and mentally exhausted, and it was not easy to explain this paragraph, and they were sweating out one by one, and even looking at Yue Heng's gaze changed.

"Gongzi Yue, I beg you, don't say these shocking words again, okay? Aren't you letting us literati be targeted on the spot?" some literati teachers who knew about it prayed in their hearts.

These prayers quickly had an effect, and Yue Heng brushed down the next eight sentences, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, at least these few sentences did not cause conflicts between different professions.

"Diligence in learning, thousands of books. Three winters are enough today, who laughs and has an empty stomach. Since childhood, he has learned many talents and has high ambitions in his life. Others have swords, but I have a pen like a sword. Yue Heng paused slightly when he wrote this.

"Well said!"

"It's so wonderful! It turns out that the previous diligent study article came from here!"

"Since childhood, he has learned a lot of talents, and his ambition is high, which is really a true portrayal of every talented and intelligent person, who was not proud when he was young, who was not arrogant and frivolous?"

"A warrior fights the sword in the world, and the literati have enough pens! A pen is as sharp as an indestructible sword, this is really the most specific image of our literati!"

Almost all the literati present were excited, and many of them actually resonated at this moment, those literati who gave birth to the "sword" rune, as well as the martial artists who practiced the sword series, were all pleasantly surprised to find that the divine palace and martial soul in their bodies were stirring with them!

"Resonance text, resonance text!" a fourth-level Confucian scholar muttered to himself.

"What? How could this obviously unfinished poem begin to resonate halfway through?" another martial arts instructor exclaimed in surprise.

"Nothing is impossible, as long as the core meaning of the article is universal, it can resonate at any time. A Level 4 Soul Controller muttered to himself, but soon he closed his eyes again and began to experience the fluctuations in his spirit.

Huo Zhangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yue Heng's expression was very different.

The importance of the resonance essay is self-evident, and it is even more difficult to make the four thousand students in the audience resonate, if you add that this is an article that resonates from the beginning......

Huo Zhangyuan didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing to deceive the Ministry of Culture of the Chu State this time, as if the matter was getting bigger, and the trouble was almost beyond his control.

It's time for the next four sentences, Yue Heng paused slightly, took a deep breath, and recuperated.

He looked up and looked at the four thousand students, as well as hundreds of instructors, all looking at him with admiration and expectation, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Next, even if there is a change in divine punishment, then I will admit it, everyone and classmates, it will bring you some benefits, I am the most opposed to the broom and cherish myself, and everyone should share good things!" Yue Heng sighed in his heart, the pen in his hand was dipped in ink, and fell again.

"The dynasty is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall. There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. ”

As soon as the word "strong" was written, an astonishing vision really happened this time.

Boom Boom!

This time it wasn't the noisy shouts of the crowd, but the real thunder bombardment!

The sky above the main hall was covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds were tumbling one after another, like boiling mist, as if there were dragon-shaped beasts rolling and flying in the clouds.

Without warning, the wind rose in the main hall of teaching, like the demonic wind that took people's lives, and debris flew everywhere, blowing people's faces painfully.

Rumble!

The huge sound of the heavenly thunder exploded, and the super bright light emitted by the lightning made people unable to open their eyes, and the power of the heavenly thunder was released at this moment, and the sound penetrated people's eardrums, hitting people's hearts, and hurting the divine palace and martial spirits.

Huo Zhangyuan was in a hurry, this teaching hall had been arranged by him in advance, and it should be able to isolate the induction of heaven and earth, and temporarily deceive Fuxi Xingchen's exploration, how could it be perceived by the heavens?

It must be that the last two lines of the poem just now are too amazing, "There is no seed in the phase, and men should be self-reliant", it is correct to use it as an encouragement poem, but it is absolutely inappropriate to raise the poor family by belittling the origin of the general, this is to offend all the wealthy families and nobles of the world!

"The power of the Divine Palace, 'prisoner'!"

Huo Zhangyuan didn't have time to think about it, he first protected Yue Heng, with his "prisoner" character runes, coupled with the talent provided by the mansion magic circle, he should be able to save his life from being lost.

"The power of the Divine Palace, 'Ring'!"

This is the second defensive rune, although this is not the best defensive rune, but the "ring" rune still has a certain defensive protection effect, at this moment when encountering the thunder punishment, it can be a little more protection.

The power of these two runes was compressed to the extreme by Huo Zhangyuan with his divine sense, and the distance that was originally a few zhang in radius was forced by him to within one zhang, and the range was reduced, but the defensive effect increased a lot, and Yue Heng, who was trapped inside, was safer.

Rumble!

A large cloud of black thunder mist floated above Yue Heng, and after the explosion of a shocking thunder, multiple lightning bolts slashed down continuously, blowing up the paper in front of Yue Heng into powder, and even those few amplified Fuxi discs were also damaged, completely destroyed.

From the moment the black thunderclouds gathered, Yue Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back, but he couldn't run two steps at all, as if there was an invisible shackle controlling him, he knew that he must have been imprisoned by someone with a rune.

Occasionally, a bolt of lightning fell above his head, but it was absorbed by the power of the invisible runes, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

But anyway, this day thunder is really terrifying!

Fuxi Wenpan is such a precious thing, let alone destroyed by ordinary people, it is difficult to even knock down a small horn, but when it encounters this thunder, the Wenpan is directly blown into powder!

And this day Thunder seemed to be only angry with the poems, and after blowing up the poems in front of him, the color gradually faded, and finally disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

When everything was calm again, the main hall of teaching and learning had become a mess, Yue Heng was terrified, this was the first time he felt so close to death!

There were scattered debris, flowers and plants all around, all the low-level students were staggering, and many of them were too panicked, in order to avoid it, they were not lightly injured.

On the rostrum, the group of instructors closest to Tianlei were all pale, and they were obviously frightened.

It's no wonder that they are like this, this day the thunder is too powerful, and it appears abruptly, no one expected such a thing to happen.

"Is this really the thunder of divine punishment?"

"Isn't it like that, shouldn't the Fuxi Divine Thunder be this churning black cloud?"

"What's going on? What is this not a thunderbolt? Lord Huo, what happened?"

After calming down, many instructors had a trace of doubt, this heavenly thunder is indeed not like the thunder of divine punishment produced by Fuxi Xingchen, so what is it?

Huo Zhangyuan's mind moved, he seemed to think of something, his eyes swept over many literati teachers, and finally fell on Instructor Du, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, seeing Instructor Du dodging, bowing his head and not daring to look at him.

"Hmph! The power of the Divine Palace, 'Ring'!"

Huo Zhangyuan pinched his fingers, quickly called the "ring" talisman to envelop himself, and then took out a Fuxi text plate, and made a contact with someone with a grim face.

The people outside couldn't hear a word, and even the mouth shape was blurry, and after half a pillar of incense, Huo Zhangyuan withdrew the power of the "ring" rune and looked at everyone with a serious face.

He first looked at Yue Heng and asked, "Has the "Prodigy Poem" been written?"

Where did Yue Heng dare to say that he hadn't finished writing, if he had known in advance that such a big vision would occur, he wouldn't have read these contents if he was killed: "Lord Hui, it's already been written." ”

It doesn't matter if it's really finished writing at this moment, Huo Zhangyuan thought about it, guessed Yue Heng's true meaning, and warned: "It's best to finish writing! No one is allowed to spread this poem in the future, and violators will be punished by heavenly thunder, can you teachers and students know?"

The audience said in unison: "The students (lower officials) understand!"

Huo Zhangyuan gave Yue Heng a look, motioned for him to leave quietly, and then said: "That's all for today's explanation, as for how much everyone understands, it depends on personal creation, let's disperse!"

When Huo Zhangyuan returned to his teaching area, the group of civil officials and teachers who discussed things together yesterday were already waiting there.

Everyone has a lot of doubts in their hearts, and there are many follow-up things that they don't know what to do, and everyone wants to hear Huo Zhangyuan's opinion.

There were no outsiders around, Huo Zhangyuan sighed and said: "I have already asked through the transmission of thousands of miles, this time the heavenly thunder is not the power of Fuxi Xingchen, but the private power of a certain senior member of the Chu State School Palace, the purpose is to destroy the "Prodigy Poem" and warn all of us not to divulge the content of the "Prodigy Poem". Mr. Du, do you want to give you an explanation?"

Instructor Du's face was pale, but he still stood there firmly, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it was I who turned on the thousand-mile sound transmission function of the Fuxi Wenpan throughout the whole process, and reported the content of the "Prodigy Poem" in a timely manner. This text plate is also transmitted from the Chu State School Palace, and in the necessary crisis moment, you can use the Thousand Miles Control Technique to activate the Heavenly Thunder Magic Array engraved on the Wen Plate, and it will be destroyed after use. Ladies and gentlemen, don't you really have any thoughts about the phrase 'there will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant'?"

The listener was silent for a while, this sentence is no problem at all for the helpless poor literati, and it is the most inspirational poetry, I believe that the more than 2,000 literati students present today, most of them are strongly encouraged, maybe some people will break through the bottleneck on the spot, and their strength will be greatly increased.

But for them, the teachers, or for the current rulers of the country and the world, this sentence is completely wrong, it is to shake or even overthrow the advantages that these families, nobles, clans, and wealthy families have built up over the past hundreds of years, and it is a completely rebellious statement.

Everyone understands what is going on, Huo Zhangyuan used the large array of the palace to temporarily blind Fuxi Xingchen, but Instructor Du had a private contact with a certain noble member of the Chu State Academy, and the other party heard Yue Heng's opposing remarks and used the heavenly thunder to destroy the poems, which was a normal move.