On this day, the couplet "There is a road in the book mountain and a diligent path, and the sea of learning is endless" became the couplet in front of the door of the whole Great Xia and even the whole world's schools.

On this day, Jiang Han bravely won the double top spot in Shushan and Xuehai, and his fame shocked Kyoto.

On this day, all universities across the country sent Hongyan to Beijing to inquire about the right thing about the inscription.

Also on this day, Jiang Han shook the Great Xia, and even the whole world.

Just after Jiang Han left the Taixue Academy, the news of his victory and the poems written in the sea of books flew out of Kyoto like wings and flew to the whole world.

The city of Shanzhou!

Weiguo Gongjiang Zhensheng garrisoned here, training soldiers under the city every day, deterring the Suluo people, and looking for an opportunity to recover Huanzhou City.

Suddenly, Deputy General Chen Liang hurriedly ran into the Shuai's Mansion and said, "Boss! News from Kyoto! Childe has won the double top of Shushan and Xuehai! ”

Jiang Zhensheng was wiping the long sword on the case, and when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head in surprise and said, "What did you say?" ”

Chen Liang handed over the letter and said, "This is the Hongyan biography sent from Kyoto. ”

Jiang Zhensheng hurriedly took the letter, opened it to check it, and soon his face became excited and happy.

"Good, good, good!"

"Not only did he go up to the Ninth Pavilion of Shushan, but even Xuehai was also the first."

"Kill the monk Tianlong...... Good! Well done! The monk deceived me that there was no one in Daxia, so I should be killed! ”

The more Jiang Zhensheng looked at it, the more excited he became, the more he watched it, the more he was delighted, he didn't expect how long he had only left Kyoto, Jiang Han not only won the double top of Shushan and Xuehai, but also killed two Wupin.

"Boss, there is a poem written by the young master in the holy ruins." Chen Liang reminded.

Jiang Zhensheng turned to the back, swept away at a glance, and directly ignored those who wrote about spring, summer, autumn and winter, although these poems were not bad, but Jiang Zhensheng was not very interested.

But when Jiang Zhensheng saw the song "Jiang Chengzi", he was suddenly stunned, his tiger body shook slightly, and he read in a low voice:

"The old man chatted about the madness of the youth, the left led Huang, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang. In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang. ”

"Good, good word!"

Just by reading the first sentence, he felt a heroic and unrestrained air rushing to his face, making him seem to have returned to his youth, leading a yellow dog on the left, a goshawk on the right, wearing a mink fur, wearing a brocade hat, and leading a thousand horses to sweep Pinggang.

Jiang Zhensheng continued to look down. "The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter! In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent? Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

Reading the last sentence, Jiang Zhen clapped his hands with excitement and shouted, "Good, good!" A good one will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf! Ha ha! My son has handsome materials! ”

This poem is extremely heroic, and it makes people's blood boil when they read.

The first half of the Que writes about the courage of his youth, and the second half of the Que writes that although he is old, he still has the ambition to step on the wolf.

Isn't this what you write yourself?

Jiang Zhensheng laughed and said: "I didn't expect Wu'er to write a poem for me with me as the theme, so strong!" Chen Liang, copy this poem "Jiangchengzi" for me and hang it in my room, I want to read it day and night! ”

Chen Liang was surprised: "The poem Childe was actually written for the commander-in-chief?" ”

Jiang Zhensheng laughed: "Then do you need to talk about it?" Look at this first sentence, the old man talks about juvenile madness, how old is Han'er, how can he call himself an old man? He will write in my voice, and if you look at the last sentence, you will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf! Isn't that what you mean by barbarians? ”

"I didn't expect Han'er to worship me so much, and he actually wrote a lyric in my image."

Jiang Zhensheng twisted his beard under his chin, his heart stirring.

I see, this poem is really wonderful! When the last general listened, his blood was also boiling! Chen Liang said.

"Alright, go and make a transcript...... Forget it, I'll transcribe it myself. Jiang Zhen laughed.

……

Far North.

Luzhou City.

This is the city ruled by the demon lord of the demon clan, the demon lord Yu Ao, is a Confucian demon double cultivator, once known as the first day of the human race.

Later, for some reason, he betrayed the human race, joined the demon race, and became the famous demon lord today.

At this moment, in a large hall in Luzhou City, the Demon Lord Yu Ao was sitting on a Taishi chair above, and beside him, there were two fox girls accompanying him.

Yu Ao was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face, about thirty years old, if it weren't for the evil aura on his face, he would be a beautiful man.

But because of the evil aura on his face, it was terrifying.

There is also a group of people dressed as Confucian scholars in the main hall, these people are all scholars, and many of them are the leaders cited by the Great Xia Branch back then.

It's just that he was bewitched by Yu Ao, and betrayed Great Xia with him and joined the demon clan.

"Hasn't Yunzhou City been captured yet?" Yu Ao said while using the fruit that the fox girl carried up.

"Demon Lord! Gu Qingqiu's old thing was very good at commanding troops, and although General Jin Man attacked the city for several days, he couldn't take it, but was injured by that old thing. A man dressed as a scribe below said in a deep voice.

Yu Ao said: "Gu Qingqiu is a master of the art of war, a great Confucian in the world, his Qingqiu sword poetry is not weak, and it is not surprising that Jin Man will not be able to attack for a while." ”

"Send more demon soldiers, and before the Chinese New Year, you will definitely take Yunzhou City for me!"

"Yes!"

Yu Ao continued: "Kyoto's book mountain and sea of learning are over, right? What poems are there this year? ”

Another scribe below said: "Yu Demon King, this is the Hongyan biography just sent by the Kyoto spies, the letter said that the leader of this year's Shushan Xuehai is Jiang Han, the son of Wei Guogong, who not only won the double leader, but also killed the Tianlong monk and the prince of Suluo in the Shushan Xuehai. Among them, Jiang Han has two poems that are the most famous, please take a look at the demon lord. ”

"Oh! The double leader of the book mountain and the sea of learning? ”

Yu Ao's eyes lit up slightly, he had never been the double leader of Shushan and Xuehai back then, who was this Jiang Han?

He threw away the skin in his hand, took the letter from the scribe, and began to read it.

There are two poems on the letter, one "Jiangchengzi" and the other "Wulingchun".

Yu Ao watched "Jiang Chengzi" first, nodded and said, "Good words!" This word is heroic and unrestrained, and it is a poem of the battle array of the town! This person does have the ability to win the head of the book mountain! ”

Then he watched "Wuling Chun" again, and his expression was slightly trance-like: "The wind and dust are gone, and the flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night." Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first when you want to talk...... What a thing is a person, not everything! ”

He read the second half again, and his body shook slightly.

"I heard that Sungai Spring is still good, and I also plan to go on a light boat. I am only afraid that the Shuangxi boat will not be able to carry a lot of worries. ”

"Good words! Good words! With the light boat can not carry many sorrowful sentences, the unseen and invisible sorrow is transformed into something with weight, and its weight cannot even be carried by the boat, which shows that there are many sorrows. ”

Yu Ao's eyes flashed, and he praised again and again: "A heroic one, a graceful one, different styles, but all have the possibility of being passed on, no wonder this son can become the double leader of Shushan and Xuehai!" ”

Yu Ao looked at the scribes of the demon clan and said, "Jiang Han, you remember this name for me, this son must be the future enemy of my demon clan!" ”

"If you can't recruit into the demon clan, you can only get rid of it quickly!"