Chen Ji was shocked when he saw the "Dream of Red Mansions" promulgated in the newspaper this morning, and he stood on the street and chewed it repeatedly, which caused him to be late to Wenyuan Academy.

The great writer who is respected in his heart, and the conspicuous "demon words" he made were perfunctory and said that it was okay, but he couldn't accept it.

I made the demon words!

Lu Fang cleared his throat and was about to introduce himself.

But seeing Chen Ji snorting coldly, he urged the whole body to be righteous and kicking...... Rapid upward climbing.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Fang was left behind more than ten zhang away.

Lu Fang was dumbfounded, he was also in the realm of the third order of the ninth rank, he was much less righteous than Chen Ji, and he couldn't catch up at all.

'What a talent! ’

Lu Fang muttered in his heart, and he was in no mood to explain, so he lowered his head and climbed Mustard Mountain with great difficulty.

Fortunately, Mustard Mountain is only more difficult at first, and after climbing for a while, crossing multiple stone steps will no longer consume Haoran righteousness.

Straight into the clouds of Mustard Mountain, it took him about two quarters of an hour to reach the end of the stone steps-Wenyuan Academy.

The high wall of white walls and gray tiles, standing on the stone steps and looking up from below, you can vaguely see the corner of the high platform and pavilion of the academy between the clouds and mist, and the cyan Haoran righteousness above the sky is condensed and changes, as if entering a fairyland.

"In Xialufang, I came to Wenyuan Academy to study, I don't know which one I should go to now?"

Lu asked the people guarding on both sides of the gate.

The elder man bowed down and said with a smile: "Liu Jian Yuan just came to order, you came, let the little one take you to meet him." ”

"I'm tired."

Lu Fang followed the elder disciple into the academy.

The first thing that catches your eye is a "wide" white stone square, the size of a dozen basketball courts, and at the end of the square are several rows of pavilions and study halls, and the sound of reading can be heard in the distance.

On the right side of the White Rock Square, there is a path that leads to an arched compound, and you enter the courtyard to a room.

The elder man bowed inside: "Liujian Yuan, someone brought it." ”

Inside the room is a relatively common three-row house, and everywhere you can see are stacked books and picture scrolls arranged at random.

A middle-aged elegant scribe was sitting at a long table of more than ten meters, reading the Great Zhou Newspaper, and when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Lu Fang at the door.

"You are Lu Fang?"

The scribe excitedly stood up and asked.

"Exactly, this is my waist card."

Lu Fang took out a token, this token does not know what kind of brass material is made, there is a texture and the weight is not heavy, both sides of the token are engraved with the word "Xu", it is the token of the master paid to him by the Confucian King.

Yesterday, Li Yu said that you can prove your identity by taking out the token.

The scribe saluted towards the token and looked at Lu Fangdao with a smile:

"That's right, I'm reading the elegant essay 'Dream of Red Mansions' you wrote, it's really well written."

"I really like the annotation of 'Okay Song'. The house was empty, and the wat was full of beds. The withered grass and withered poplar used to be a singing and dancing field. The spider silk is full of carved beams, and the green yarn is ...... today."

Liu Wenyu clapped his hands again and again, and praised endlessly.

What a genius!

I will be famous all over the world in the future!

There is no one before and no one after it......

Even if Lu Fang was thick-skinned, he blushed a little when he heard this, and he reminded with a dry smile: "Liu Jian Yuan, I came to the academy to study according to His Majesty's order this time, and I don't know how to proceed next." ”

Liu Wenyu smiled:

"You are a demi-saint, your writing is outstanding, you don't have to care too much about the rules, you often come to the academy to wander around, listen to some lectures and lectures."

"If you think that the literary quality of those lectures is low, just wait for the two prefects to come back and listen to their lectures."

"On average, there is a lecture by the prefect every two or three months, and it is basically two or three days at the end of the month."

The situation that Liu Wenyu said is not a special treatment for Lu Fang alone, Li Yu is also treated in the academy.

For example, Confucian students who were accepted as disciples by the Great Confucian and Master Realm had their own teachers to supervise and study, and they were just a name in the academy, and they were only qualified to listen to the lectures of "Zhiyuan" and "Lecture".

When ordinary Confucian students first entered the academy, they would study their knowledge and assign them to a certain "hall lecture".

"That's fine."

Lu Fang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then I'll say goodbye first, and take a look around the academy by the way." ”

"Today is a single day, the men's department of the library can enter, and the double day can only be gone to the women's department of the academy, you can go there to have a look." Liu Wenyu proposed: Why don't I accompany you. ”

"No, no, no." Lu Fang politely refused: "It's good for me to go around alone, and I won't bother the Liu Prison Hospital." ”

Bidding farewell to Liu Wenyu, who was overly enthusiastic, Lu Fang walked through the empty Baishi Square, came to the rows of library attics, stopped to listen to the lectures, and finally walked towards the library at the rear.

The students of the academy are all studying in the hall, and there is no student in the library except for the gatekeeper, which seems a little deserted.

The library is three stories high and doesn't look much from the outside.

When I walked in, I found that there was something else inside, the first floor alone was larger than the White Rock Plaza, and the endless bookcases were full of books.

"A Brief History of Wenyuan Academy!"

On the bookcase next to the door, Lu Fang found a bamboo slip that recorded the origin of "Wenyuan Academy".

According to records, the "Wenyuan Academy" was not established by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Before the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was Wenyuan Academy, which was founded by the sixth emperor of the Human Dynasty, but there was no Mustard Mountain at that time.

After the division and collapse of the Human Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty rose strongly, and the Mustard Seed Mountain was carried by the Jiang Sage Void to guard the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty......

After Lu Fang finished reading the contents of the bamboo slips and read a few more Confucian classics, just as he opened the outer part of "Zhuangzi", a wave of righteousness flooded into his body.

Kiss!

A sound sounded out of nowhere.

Lu Fang successfully broke through the realm and entered the realm of the first order of the eighth grade, although they were all Confucian realms, but after closing his eyes and perceiving it, he was pleased to find that the Haoran righteousness in his body had more than doubled.

After taking three Haoran Righteous Qi Pills, it was only a matter of time before the realm was broken.

I just didn't expect that the breakthrough would come so quickly.

Counting that he has been in the Great Zhou Dynasty for less than ten days, he has entered the first order of the eighth grade, which can be described as a rapid progress.

"My Haoran righteousness is much less than that of Confucian students in the same realm, what's going on?" Lu Fang frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't come up with a reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He picked up the outer part of "Zhuangzi" and continued to read it, wanting to take it to the next level, but it was really good to condense some talent.

Apparently he had a good idea.

I stayed in the library for three hours, not to mention Haoran righteousness, and I didn't even read a little talent.

Fortunately, "Dream of Red Mansions" first appeared in the Da Zhou Wen Bao, was seen by more people, and got a lot of book aroma, and he was not so depressed.

As time went on, some Confucian scholars came to the library one after another, and even if they were deliberately controlled, they were a little noisy.

"Let's go, there's a good show ahead."

"What's the show?"

"Listening to Brother Liu's transmission, Xiao Jinchen's arrogant words about the incompetence of the 'Zhenbei Army' in the north, and he didn't dare to fight in the face of the barbarian army retreating again and again, and the 'brainless' Chen Ji overheard that he was arguing with him."

"That's really a good show, 'dead brain', but no matter whether Xiao Jinchen is the third prince or not, he must come up with a reason."

The three Confucian scholars walked out of the library pavilion as they talked.

'Brainless? It's aptly described. ’

Lu Fang muttered in his heart, put down the book in his hand, and followed the lively Confucian students to Baishi Square.

"Chen Ji! Hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to Xiao Gongzi to admit his mistake, maybe I can spare your dog's life today. ”

A Confucian with towering cheekbones shouted in a majestic manner.

This person's name is Hua Wenze, who has a very poor reputation in Wenyuan Academy, is a typical villain who fights with people, and is also one of Xiao Jinchen's dogs.

"Which mad dog is barking?"

Chen Ji was not intimidated at all, and his back was like a benchmark.