Seeing that Cangye was able to complete this problem so quickly, the crowd was divided into two groups. One thinks that he is just holding up the scene, and I am afraid that he has not even understood the content of the exam questions! while the other very few people look at the night with a somewhat solemn gaze.

At this time, an old man with a white beard and a full Confucian costume appeared in front of Cangye. Bowing slightly, although the other party is just an ordinary person, Cangye will not ignore them like that. After less than ten years of cultivation, he still can't ignore the ethics and morality of the world.

Instead of paying attention to the night, he casually picked up the paper on the table and read it out loud.

"My words are empty,

For the sake of respect, the sentence is light, and the sentence is heavy.

Heaven should know the etiquette,

The teacher passed on the mound of thousands of officials!"

After reading it, the old man was slightly stunned, although it was not a stunning sentence, but it could be made without thinking, it still shows that this young man's skills are not simple!

The actual content of the exam questions is to ask how to make self-recommendation to achieve a psalm. The verses are good, but the tone of this young man is a little too arrogant.

This is the first feeling of all those who understand the meaning of this poem after reading it.

"Little brother, what is this poem about, why don't I understand it at all?" Behind Yu Ling, the man who had spoken to them just now seemed to have thought for a long time and didn't understand what it meant, so he asked.

Smiling slightly, Yu Ling obviously understood the meaning of the poem. The opening is for the people in the back, and it seems to explain a little for all the people who don't understand.

"The question asks how to qualify as a division commander. And my night brother also used this poem to introduce himself. ”

"My words are empty. Meaning, my word, trumps everything. What has been handed down in history will become empty talk and be re-recorded in front of me. ”

"For the sake of respect, the sentence is light, and ten thousand people are heavy. As a respected person, every sentence I say will be repeated by tens of thousands of people. ”

"Heaven should know its own courtesy. Ever since the moment I saw the heavens, I knew what was going on. ”

"The teacher passed on the mound of thousands of officials. If I am a teacher and I have called thousands of disciples to enter the official career, I will definitely be able to leave a hundred official mounds!"

In this world, only those officials who are honest and noble and have the ability to benefit one side will use his official position as a grave to build an empty tomb to commemorate this official after leaving office. This also means that once this official leaves, there will be no one in this position who can surpass him! There will only be a few such officials every day. But Cang Ye finally said that if he were a teacher, he could teach many such disciples!

As soon as the explanation came out, everyone was in an uproar. I'm afraid this kid who hasn't grown up completely, and his tone is a little too big! Four poems, each of which is an introduction to his greatness, if it is said that he describes a literary giant, or everyone can accept it, but this is clearly a self-recommended surname of the poem!

"Regardless of what you said, no matter how you look at this poem, this can only be regarded as a relatively acceptable work. There should be no masterpieces. ”

In the end, it was the old master who opened his mouth to comment. They are only here for the poem itself. As for whether they have such great ability, it is not their scope of study.

The old man seemed to have quite prestige, and as soon as he said it, the people around him also acquiesced to this statement. It's just that he can write such a poem in such a short time, and this young man is indeed not bad!

put the verses of Cangye on the table, obviously he was not qualified to be the prime minister's daughter.

"Wait a minute, you read it again!" Just when everyone looked at the night with a little regret, behind the literary platform, in a huge attic, an old voice suddenly sounded. And after hearing those words, the old man, who was about to leave, immediately turned around, picked up the poem of the night from the table, and recited it again before standing there respectfully.

"I, for, heaven, division!"

Slowly, four words came from the attic again. Hearing these four words, the old man was confused for a while, and then, as if he had thought of something, he picked up the psalms of the night from the table again like crazy. Two pairs of eyes widened, and they looked at it over and over again. In the end, he slowly spit out four words.

"I, for, heaven, division!"

Finally, all the people were completely confused. Why did the people in the building and the old man keep chanting these four words.

I am the teacher of heaven and the teacher of heaven. Heaven is the emperor, the heavenly master, that is, the emperor! I just don't understand why the old man keeps chattering.

After waiting for a long time, I saw the old man take the poem of the night into his bosom as a treasure. said solemnly to the night.

"Childe is talented, I'm stupid. If it weren't for the teacher's reminder, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see the true connotation of Childe's poems! From now on, Childe has created a new era of poetry, and what he said in the previous poems is indeed true!"

Seeing his transformation, everyone except Cangye and Feather Spirit was completely shocked. They didn't expect that after just reciting these four lines of poetry, this respected old gentleman would have a great change in his attitude!

What kind of magic does this poem have in the end?

All of them were in their hearts, and they kept repeating the four sentences they had just heard. I haven't seen the crowd moving for a long time. And Cangye and Yu Ling were not in a hurry, they just stood there with a smile on their faces.

Cangye has never been a person who likes to talk big, and the reason why he dares to describe it in the poem is that he already has a certain certainty!

After waiting for a long time, the crowd finally broke out into a loud shout.

The phrase "I am a heavenly master" also appeared in a person's mouth again. Gradually, more and more people began to shout this sentence, and they all looked at the night with reverence. This is the founder of a new era of poetry! Not an exaggeration at all!

"What the hell does that mean, why don't I understand it at all??"

After all, there are only a very few people who can understand it occasionally. After seeing more and more people start to recite those few lines of poetry, some people can no longer think about it with peace of mind. Finally, someone asked.

When I heard the inquiry, I didn't wait for the night to answer. I heard someone in the crowd start answering.

"Read the first word of the poem together. You will know the meaning of this sentence!"

After listening to the explanation, those who did not yet understand began to recall the content of the whole poem and read the first word of the poem aloud.

"I, for, heaven, division!"

Now, everyone understands the meaning of the poem Night. Unlike the previous world, there is no such thing as a hidden poem in this world, so Cangye is very honored to become the founder of a new style in this world!

Although it was plagiarism, Cangye didn't care too much. In this world where the culture of poetry is still extremely backward, it seems that there is nothing too much to guide the emergence of Tibetan poems. Besides, here, martial arts is the root that runs throughout, and as the strongest genius in the ages, there is no need for him to care too much about such an insignificant glory.

Yu Ling looked at the night under the sun with a happy smile on his face, and a touch of pride appeared on his face. She has always known the talent of the night!

"This son, dare to ask what is his surname?"

Arching his hands slightly, this is a greeting between the literati.

Cangye leaned over and returned the salute and replied.

"My surname is Cang, you can call me Cangye. This is my fiancée, named Yu Ling. While introducing himself, he didn't forget to introduce Yu Ling together.

"Then I'll call you Cang Gongzi. Childe is indeed a great talent. is qualified to become Miss Qianyu's poetry teacher. Please ask the son to go into the building for a while, can you?"

Becoming a teacher, Cangye has no interest at all. However, in order to stay here a little longer, and to experience ordinary life, he still did not refuse. Nodding, he followed the old man's lead into the attic.

This pavilion is nameless, obviously the building has not been built for a long time, I am afraid it belongs to the kind of place that has not yet opened. However, it has not yet opened, but it has been used by the prime minister's daughter. Obviously, this prime minister must have a lot of power in this country!

When I walked into the attic, I found that there were only a few people gathered there, and most of them were gray-haired old men.

Towards these literary circles, everyone performed the etiquette of a junior, and stood up at night. And on the other side of him, the white-haired and white-bearded old men with the temperament of the Confucian tomb also stood up one after another, and performed a ritual between friends with Cang Ye.

"This is the son outside who pioneered a new way of poetry!

Hearing these compliments, Cangye just smiled humbly. He'd heard too much praise compared to them. There is no one in them who is inferior to them.

Seeing Cangye's indifferent appearance, several people appreciated him more and more. Don't be surprised, this is the quality of a successful literary giant!

He turned sideways and gave way to a seat behind him, signaling that Cangye could sit at the same table with them.

Shaking his head, he didn't attend. Instead, he sat behind everyone with the feather spirit. These performances also made those old men in the literary world like this amazing boy who seems to be no more than a double ten.

I didn't force it too much, and I waited for a long time. Finally, there was a sound of footsteps in the attic. Cang Ye also focused his eyes on the entrance of the building, and he also wanted to see what kind of role this prime minister's daughter who recruited teachers with literature was.

It didn't take long for two figures to walk down as their footsteps became clear.

Needless to say, two people can tell which one is the master and which one is the servant. Although the looks of both of them belong to that stunning type. But apparently the daughter's temperament is superior.

After going downstairs, the young lady didn't ask anything first. Just glanced at it, and his gaze did not linger in the slightest, only when he saw Cangye and Yu Ling, he showed a slight fluctuation. It's just that these old people, who are obviously not martial artists, can't be found.

A slight smile was captured. Cang Ye found that the prime minister's daughter did not match the rumors! According to the rumors, she was a young girl who liked literature but did not like martial arts. But in the eyes of the night, this girl in the prime of her jasper years, I am afraid that her cultivation has reached the realm of the earth spirit master! Such a handsome man, on Qingxia Mountain, is also a genius who is not too big or small. It's just that I don't know, obviously I have such a good cultivation and such a good talent, but why do I have to endure it. Of course, these are not in the scope of the night. He's not here to spy on other people.

"Little girl Jun Qianyu, I've seen everyone. "Bend down lightly and do enough etiquette.

"Miss Jun, this time I am entrusted by you to find a suitable teacher for you. After layers of screening, these literary masters were finally selected. I wonder if you're satisfied?"

glanced at all the people in the room, only Cangye and Feather Spirit looked at him with a flat gaze. Jun Qianyu, who was slightly surprised, finally asked.

"I don't know if this boy and young lady are also everyone in the literary world? Why have I never seen it?"

The old man who replied just now obviously knew that this young lady would ask such a question.

Without thinking about it, he just spoke

"Miss Jun, this son is a great talent. Create a new style of poetry, and we have always recommended him as your poetry teacher. ”

Hearing the old man's introduction, Jun Qianyu was obviously surprised. She knew the temper of these people. Able to get them to push one person. I'm afraid this person really has a lot of strength! It's just that in the face of Cangye's indifferent gaze that sees through the world, she still doesn't like it. Who thinks that everything about himself will be seen through by others?