It didn't take time to burn the incense.

The jade album of 100 poems and 300 poems was torn up by Guo Furong.

Looking at the jade book that had turned into pieces, lost its talent, and was dull, Ye Hao, who was sitting there, only felt extremely depressed.

What a loser, it ended like this!

As a prodigal god, he hasn't pretended to be a prodigal yet, and he hasn't become famous yet, and the poems in the jade book have been torn up by Guo Furong.

"Master, the three hundred poems of one hundred books have been torn up."

"Do you have anything left?"

"I still want to tear!!" Guo Furong looked at Ye Hao excitedly and excitedly.

She still wants to tear it?

Nima!!

Do you listen to this human talk??

That look looked in Ye Hao's eyes, and he felt a little inflated.

Ye Hao couldn't wait to rush over and pry open Guo Furong's brain shell to see what was inside, and see what she thought.

【Ding! Today's losers are exhausted! 】

[Congratulations to the host, 500 loser points; Obtain the best pen, ink, paper, inkstone four-piece set *1 set; Obtain Wen Dao Gong (Killing Words)! 】

I didn't feel beautiful in my heart, and I wanted to reprimand Guo Furong a few words.

However, Ye Hao, who received a reminder from the system, was shocked.

Because of this defeat, Guo Furong tore up 100 volumes of poems and 300 poems, and the system actually rewarded him with 500 loser points, which is already quite generous.

Or the personal belongings of the loser, but they have not gained so many loser points at one time!

Moreover, today's loser product is lost, and the reward given by the system is also quite good.

The best pen, ink, paper and inkstone, in the Nether Tianxuan Continent, these four sets are all superb, in the Wendao, no one has this collection! The pen is the heavenly pen, the ink is the heavenly ink, the paper is the Xuanyuan jade paper, and the inkstone is the golden keel!

Wen Dao Gong (Killing Words), through talent, condense killing words, kill words superimposed, and double the power!

[System reminder: Wen Dao Gong (Killing Words), if it is paired with and chanted "Chivalrous Travel", it can strengthen the power of killing, so that you can kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for thousands of miles! ] 】

Strong! It's too strong!

It seems that Guo Furong failed to lose, but in fact, the loser succeeded. The other party is the reincarnation of the poet, and the system rewards Ye Hao with a four-piece set of the best pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and rewards Wen Dao Gong to kill the words, which is already quite extraordinary and outstanding!!

"Haha!"

"Good! Very good! Ye Hao couldn't help but admire.

"Thank you Master for the compliment, thank you Master for giving me another opportunity, Fleur will never forget it in this life!!" Guo Furong saw that Ye Hao was laughing, so she also laughed, knelt on the ground, and was deeply restrained!

What should I do?

When will I give you another chance?

This confused Ye Hao.

So, squinting slightly, Ye Hao asked suspiciously: "Guo Furong, tell me about your harvest." ”

"It's Master!"

Then, Guo Furong stood up, with an excited face, and released her own vision of the origin of poetry.

When he saw the three hundred famous poems imprinted on it in his original vision, Ye Hao was shocked.

"Those three hundred psalms, all of which you have imprinted in the Book of Origin Visions?" Ye Hao asked.

"Yes, Master! It's all imprinted, and there is no lack of one, which is very complete. ”

"However, you only look at each jade book twice, and then you ...... Torn up. ”

"Yes, Master, although I only looked at it twice, but my memory is very good, I wrote down three poems in each jade book, and one hundred jade books, which is exactly three hundred!!"

seemed to think that Ye Hao was testing her, this little girl Guo Furong actually chanted in front of Ye Hao.

"Master, if you don't believe it, I'll chant to you......"

"Silent Night Thoughts....... Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground. Raise your hand to touch the full moon and bow your head to suck the silver gun! ”

"Pipa Xing....... The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. ”

"The Wanderer's Song...... The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late! ”

"Stop! No need, Master believes in you! Ye Hao smiled bitterly and interrupted.

I see!

No wonder, this Guo Furong has seen it twice, and she will be so excited after tearing up the poetry book, it turns out that she has the strongest brain, and her memory is really good.

"Master, aren't you happy?" Seeing Ye Hao frowning and thinking, Guo Furong hesitated for a moment and asked.

"How could it! How could it be! ”

"Master is very happy, quite happy! Huh-"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Ye Hao laughed twice, then stood up, and said: "Since you have received the special reward of the master, then you must practice the way of poetry and literature well in the future, and you must not slack off, and you should carry the banner of the Southern Regions Wendao!" ”

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Guo Furong, who had torn up the poem before and was not in tears, heard Ye Hao's words, and burst into tears, crying, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, miserable and miserable.

Depend on!

I can't fix Ye Hao anymore, and I feel that the whole person is a little upside down.

......

Squeak!

The door of the side hall opened, and Ye Hao and Guo Furong walked out one after another.

Guo Furong still had tears of joy in the corners of her eyes.

"It's out! It's out! ”

"I don't know, what special reward did the little girl of the Guo family get?"

"Why are you still crying, it can't be that you are not satisfied with the reward."

Everyone started talking again, and they were all curious.

"Guo Furong, you tell everyone about your gains, don't let them be curious and guess." Ye Hao explained.

"Yes, Master!"

Then, Guo Furong told Ye Hao that he was selfless, just to cultivate disciples, and sent three hundred poems for Guo Furong's branding, which shocked everyone for a moment.

They originally thought that making those four poems was already Ye Hao's limit.

Who would have thought that Master Ye still has a private collection, and they are all masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages.

Three hundred!

A famous story that has been passed down through the ages!

The author is just Master Ye!

What a talent, what a mystery!

For a while, the Chinese cultivators in the field were all shaken, looking at Ye Hao dumbfounded, only feeling that everything that happened in today's poetry meeting was like a dream!!

After a long time.

The old scholar Zou Wenyuan and Du Zuo, who had withdrawn from the Tianshan Academy, and Ding Yuan, the city lord of Silver Moon City, walked over.

He said, "Master Ye, there is one more matter, after the three of us discussed, I would like to ask for your opinion. ”

"What?"

Zou Wenyuan said excitedly: "The three of us discussed and wanted to change Xiaoxiang Mansion into a academy!" ”

"Master Ye, you have accepted hundreds of Wenxiu disciples before, they should always have a place to return, and this Xiaoxiang Mansion has been bought by Master Ye, covering a vast area, which is suitable for establishing an academy."

"In this way, not only can I promote the name of Master Ye's poetry, but also strengthen my Southern Regions Wendao, which is a matter of killing two birds with one stone."

That's good!

After all, Ye Hao is the true descendant of the Haoyang Sect, preparing the Holy Son, an honorary disciple, and living in the Enlightenment Peak of the Haoyang Sect, it is impossible to bring this group of literary cultivators to the Haoyang Sect.

The establishment of a academy can not only collect Wenxiu, but also save yourself from spending all your energy on Wendao, after all, I am really not interested in Wendao.

So Ye Hao made a decision and decided: "The opinions of the three are very pertinent, and I agree with them!" ”

"In this way, from today onwards, the academy will be established, and its name will be Yinyue Academy!"

"Elder Zou is the vice president of Yinyue Academy, and he is in charge of all the affairs of the academy for the time being!"

"Elder Du Zuo, you are the discipline instructor of our Silver Moon Academy."

Hearing this, Zou Wenyuan and Du Zuo were both overjoyed, and hurriedly changed their words, shouting: "Meet Master Ye, meet Dean Ye!" ”

"Master Ye, what about me?" City Lord Ding Yuan felt that he had been left behind.

"City Lord Ding, you also want to join the Silver Moon Academy?"

Ye Hao was a little surprised, after all, Ding Yuan was the city lord of Silver Moon City.

"Yes! I really want to! ”

"Although I don't practice Wendao, I have also worshipped Master Ye as a teacher with everyone before, Master Ye can't exclude disciples, and disciples don't ask for much, just ask for the identity of an honorary elder."

"Moreover, the Silver Moon Academy is open in Silver Moon City, and the disciples can also take care of it. If someone dares to offend the academy, I, Ding Yuan, will not tolerate it!! ”

Ding Yuan said it righteously and awe-inspiringly, and he had special respect for Ye Hao.

He was not a Wen Xiu, but that didn't prevent him from becoming an honorary elder of the Silver Moon Academy.

With this identity, he can talk to Ye Hao.

The other party is a super loser, and it can be seen from today's poetry meeting, so if nothing else, just talking about the benefit of himself, he must get the identity of the honorary elder of the Silver Moon Academy!!

This is Ding Yuan's careful thinking.