Jixia School Palace.

It is the school palace founded by the Confucianism and Taoism five hundred years ago, and is also known as the cradle of Confucianism in Great Xia.

The system of Confucianism, Taoism, and Confucianism is divided into nine grades, and at the same time, it is divided into "six arts of gentlemen", that is, six specializations.

One is said to be five rites (etiquette), two is said to be six music (music and rhythm), three is said to be five shots (riding archery, main battle), four is said to be five pilots (entering the official office, Kuang Fu Sheji), five is said to be six books (writing scriptures, interpreting classics), and six is said to be nine numbers (arithmetic, divination).

This is the six arts of a gentleman.

Of these six directions, Confucian scholars can choose one or more subjects to study.

All of them are orthodox of Confucianism and Taoism.

And Lu Yan worships under Lu Zimo, this Lu Zimo is the great Confucian of the five drivers.

Specially teach disciples the way of officials, Kuang Fu Sheji.

Lu Yan has been kneeling at the door of the Wuyu Academy for three days and three nights.

Compared with Lin Bei's colorful life in the imperial capital, after Lu Yan came to the imperial capital, it can be said that he was extremely sad.

"Senior Brother Lu, the teacher invited you in!"

A young Confucian came running and said to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's pale face suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy, and he hurriedly got up.

But the Confucian man's body is weak, and Lu Yan has been kneeling for so long, and his physical body has long been unable to hold on.

His body trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

The young Confucian man held Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, he took a deep breath, and shouted:

"The rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent."

A heroic righteousness condensed on Lu Yan's body.

Lu Yan's originally exhausted body suddenly regained its uprightness.

"Good! Senior brother, lead the way! ”

Lu Yan's eyes burned, and he hurriedly said to the young Confucian.

The two of them followed suit and hurriedly walked into the Wuyu Academy.

At this moment, the sound of reading came from the Wuyu Academy.

It's pleasant to the ear and refreshing.

The seats were full of students, about fifty people.

Sit on the floor with your hands in your hands.

And behind the podium table, there are two great Confucians, talking eloquently.

One was dressed in a black robe, with a serious face and no smile.

The other person was wearing a red robe, tall and powerful.

The person in the black-robed master's suit is none other than Lu Zimo, the great Confucian of the Wuyu Academy.

And the red-robed one is Chang Zilong, a great Confucian of the five-shot academy.

This Chang Zilong, although he is a great Confucian.

But up and down the body, there is no Confucianism.

The shoulder can run the horse, and the fist can stand the person.

is full of qi and blood, even a little more terrifying than ordinary martial artists.

Coupled with the breath of this innate Confucian, it gives everyone a strong suppressive force.

The Confucian scholars of the Wuyu Academy looked at Chang Zilong's eyes, full of fear.

Obviously, for them, Chang Zilong, who is a "violent Confucian", is obviously much more terrifying than Lu Zimo, who has entered the Confucian ranks.

Chang Zilong is good at five shots, that is, the way of riding and shooting.

In a sense, the martial arts of cultivation are similar to those of martial arts.

It's just that the way of cavalry and archery in Confucianism and Taoism pays more attention to marching and fighting and suppressing one side.

Every Confucian who is the master of the five shots is a rare general.

At the same time, the really strong five-shot Confucian is a heads-up strongman.

Of course, it is precisely because of the five-shot course that it is too vulgar, and Chang Zilong has few real students.

Among the six congenital Confucians, Chang Zilong is the happiest.

Belongs to the kind of people who don't have many classes and get a salary.

It's like a physical education teacher and an art teacher on a blue star.

It's fragrant!

However, Confucianism and Taoism are holy, and the six arts of a gentleman are designated as the six compulsory six doors for a gentleman, which naturally has its reason.

Therefore, as long as it is a student of the Jixia School Palace, these six subjects are all compulsory.

The Six Arts Confucianism will also be arranged to teach students every once in a while.

However, Chang Zilong's class is often robbed.

And the other five arts Confucianism will also make Chang Zilong "forced to chill".

Chang Zilong and Lu Zimo have a very good personal relationship, and today, Chang Zilong has nothing to do, so he came to chat with Lu Zimo.

Lu Yan walked into the Wuyu Academy, and when he saw the two great Confucians who were high up, his heart was shocked.

Then, Lu Yan stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"Student Lu Yan, I've seen the teacher! I've seen Zilong Daru! ”

Lu Yan's voice was excited, with a slight trembling, and even overshadowed the sound of everyone reading.

Lu Zimo waved his hand.

The students' reading stopped abruptly.

Chang Zilong smiled and looked at Lu Yan.

"Humph! I'm not your teacher, I heard that you didn't do anything in Qingyun Town, letting a guy from the Immortal Gate ride on your head? ”

Lu Zimo sneered and scolded.

They are great Confucians, and in this world, Confucianism and Taoism are not bad.

They know this, too.

Lu Yan was silent, because this was a fact, and Lu Yan was not allowed to quibble at all.

"Student, I have selected some soft and some vulgar things, I hope the teacher likes them!"

Lu Yan did not respond positively to Lu Zimo's question, but instead took out a gift from behind him, intending to use the gift to calm Lu Zimo's anger.

"Huh! Lao Lu! You're a student, you're very good at getting things done! ”

When Chang Zilong saw this scene, he immediately burst out laughing.

These words fell into Lu Zimo's ears, which was a naked slap in the face.

"A gentleman is righteous, and a villain is profitable!"

Lu Zimo snorted.

Suddenly, the wind was raging, and the strong righteousness suddenly burst out.

What kind of soft, yellow and white thing was directly swept away.

Lu Yan's side was empty.

"Lu Yan, let's go! The old man doesn't want to see you. Rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be enclosed! Today, the old man's friend is here, and the old man doesn't want to clean up the portal! ”

Lu Zimo said lightly.

When Chang Zilong heard Lu Zimo's words, he was not happy at the moment, and shouted:

"Lao Lu! That's not right! Teach my disciples, and what do I do when I'm not around? Do you want me to teach you a lesson! ”

"That's a good feeling! Look at you, a disciple, how many punches can you resist me! ”

Chang Zilong was eager to try.

When Lu Yan saw Chang Zilong like this, he was frightened and panicked.

He knew that Chang Zilong, a congenital Confucian, relied on the blessing of Confucianism's words and the power of the law, and beat the four-rank martial artists alive.

It's just the kind of punch and kick me.

With his small body, if he hits him a few times, the grass on the grave next year may not be as tall as it gets.

"Get out!"

No matter how good Lu Zimo's cultivation is, he was also broken by Chang Zilong.

Lu Zimo glared at Chang Zilong fiercely, Chang Zilong touched the back of his head, "hehe" and smirked.

Lu Zimo then looked at Lu Yan and said lightly:

"Lu Yan, do you want the old man to invite you out?"

The word "please".

The bite was extremely heavy.

The meaning is obvious.

Lu Yan secretly complained in his heart.

He knew that this trip to visit the teacher must be extremely difficult.

However, Lu Yan didn't expect that this teacher would hate him so much.

"No more! You can only zoom in! ”

Lu Yan sighed secretly in his heart, and then, Lu Yan kowtowed to Lu Zimo three times, and said in a deep voice:

"The disciple is only a shallow learner, but he occasionally received a seven-word masterpiece from a master, which has not yet been signed, and I hope to give it to the teacher to taste!"

Masterpiece?

Lu Zimo and Chang Zilong sneered.

What is the Kinoshita School Palace?

It was the cradle of the Great Xia Confucians.

Although, poetry and poetry are not one of the six arts.

However, anyone who reads books can write poems and songs.

Especially the Confucian who is good at the Six Books is even more extraordinary.

Chang Zilong and Lu Zimo, although they are not Confucians who are good at six books, but ordinary poems can't get into their eyes at all.

"Hehe, you have a heart! I know what my generation of readers like! It's a pity that the last corrupt official disciple talked to the old man like this...... Broke three ribs and went back! ”

"You can't do poetry, but you say that the master gave it. It's also ingenious, if the poetry is vulgar, it can be blamed on the master. Don't fix it! ”

Lu Zimo sneered again and again, looked down on Lu Yan even more, waved his hand, and then said:

"That's it! You bring it up and show it to the old man, and it will kill your mind! ”

When Lu Yan heard this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead as if he had been pardoned.

He knew that the teacher had relented after all.

His own teacher cultivates the way of governing the country and leveling the world.

In the past, he also entered the court as an official, but because he couldn't get used to the darkness of officialdom, he left angrily.

For so many years, the most hated thing was his own disciple, who was reduced to a part of the darkness.

Among the civil officials of the dynasty, many of the people with clean sleeves were Lu Zimo's students.

It's just that the real two-sleeved person can't do much as an official.

It is not easy for Lu Zimo to be able to open up to himself.

Lu Yan bent down, took out Lin Bei's ink treasure from his arms, and respectfully offered it to Lu Zimo.

It was placed on the table, and then slowly retreated.

Lu Zimo slowly opened the ink treasure.

I couldn't help but be furious.

"This ...... This, this chicken-claw-like word, you say that you are a master! Old man...... I! If this is a seven-word masterpiece, the old man stands upside down! ”

(Out of Gong - Dajie, Laxiang.) ）

Lu Zimo blew his beard and glared, and even forgot about his cultivation.

At this time, Chang Zilong said:

"Shenzhou is angry and thunderous, and it is sad that all horses are together."

The two innate Confucians couldn't help but fall into silence.

Their hearts were shaken.

The land of Shenzhou can only be rejuvenated by relying on the power of wind and thunder.

And the human race, with demons and evils, is even more so.

However, the decay of Great Xia caused a decay.

This sentence hit the depths of the souls of the two congenital Confucians.

"What a poem!"

Lu Zimo was deeply attracted.

A pair of eyes, staring at the chicken-claw-like ink treasure.

Word, fighter in garbage!

诗，千古之绝唱！

"I advise Tiangong to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern!"

Chang Zilong took a deep breath, slowly spoke, and read out the last line of the poem.

Rumble!

Under the blessing of Chang Zilong's righteousness, he followed his words.

Above the sky, thunder shone and dark clouds rolled.

The students in the Wuyu Academy were all shocked.

Almost everyone thought of it, this world is dark, the king has no way, and Daxia is like catkins in the wind, precarious.

However, in the Great Xia, I don't know how many talented people have the heart to serve the country, but there is no way out.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Lu Zimo said three "good" words in a row.

The old body began to tremble.

This last line of the poem made Lu Zimo feel a strong resonance.

"Don't mention me in a word, but don't leave me in a word!"

Tears began to appear in Lu Zimo's cloudy eyes......