Seeing that Zhang Honggang was carried down by the attendants for treatment, the faces of the people who came with Li Huaiting were very ugly, and before he could ask anything, he was stunned first.

To be old and not to die is to be a thief......

What a vicious sentence!

The scribes looked at Shen Lang with a little jealousy in their expressions.

What the literati are most afraid of is naturally the name of the text.

This Shen Lang is full of words, it seems that every sentence can contain golden sentences, once he is targeted, the damage to the name of the article is a trivial matter, and a careless mistake can even leave a stench for 10,000 years.

Everyone's eyes are on Li Huaiting, and today's events are caused by him.

Li Huaiting gritted his teeth, and shouted inwardly: "Shen Lang, you rely on your literary talent to wantonly slander Bailing Academy, slander Mr. Zhengning Fangming, the academy, do you really think that no one can cure you?!" ”

Shen Lang stared at him with a sneer: "This matter started because of you, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and you even sue the wicked first!" I ask you, you said that the manuscript is your work, is there any evidence? ”

Li Huaiting said stiffly: "I said, the original manuscript is in the hands of Li Zhizhi, that is the proof!" ”

"How many imitations can also be said to be evidence? Do you dare to test your manuscript talent with me? ”

Li Huaiting said angrily: "Why don't you dare? It's just that the test requires the consent of the college, if you have the ability to get the consent of Bailing College, how about I accompany you on a trip! ”

Shen Lang smiled slightly, turned his head to Li Xuejin and said, "Envoy Li." ”

"Shen Gongzi, please speak."

Li Xuejin hurriedly returned the salute.

Chatting with Shen Lang in the room before, Shen Lang has always been humble, and there is no rudeness between advance and retreat. But seeing the scene just now, Li Xuejin also understood that this Shen Lang and Shen Ziyu were by no means soft-hearted.

Old and not dead to be a thief......

Tsk, just this sentence, Ning Fangming's life is ruined.

Shen Lang said: "I also ask the Li branch to send a reliable person to accompany me with the manuscript." ”

Li Xuejin was stunned, he didn't object to this approach, testing talent was the safest method. It's just that Shen Lang was so angry that Zhengning Fangming, the deputy head of Bailing Academy, vomited blood half a day ago, and now he has deducted a hat of "being old and not dying is a thief", can Bailing Academy still test your talent?

However, seeing Shen Lang's resolute words, Li Xuejin nodded and said: "Don't send another person, this official presides over the Bailing Book Club, this matter is very important, you can bring the manuscript in person." ”

Shen Lang smiled: "That's the best." ”

As the words fell, he made a gesture of please, and then took the lead and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Zhang Yu was still waiting anxiously. Although he was also a scholar back then, he is now a businessman after all, and he is not qualified to enter the gate of this judging room.

Seeing Shen Lang come out with a group of people, Zhang Yu immediately walked over.

"Shen Gongzi, how is it?" Zhang Yu spoke in a low voice.

Shen Lang smiled: "It's not good, let's go to test the manuscript talent." ”

Zhang Yu immediately frowned, and said in a low voice: "Shen Gongzi, that Bailing Academy ......"

"Don't worry, I have a decision."

The two were talking in a low voice, and one of the scribes who had come with Li Huaiting stepped forward.

"Shen Gongzi has just come to Bailingzhou City, and I don't think I'm very familiar with the surrounding routes, so I can take the road to the academy."

The man seemed to be smiling when he spoke, just waiting to see the joke.

Shen Lang made Ning Fangming so angry that he vomited blood, and now he was labeled as an old and immortal thief, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a great feud between life and death, how could the academy agree to test his talent?

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang smiled faintly and said, "Don't be so troublesome, use my flying boat." As he spoke, he sacrificed his talent to fly the boat.

As the original manuscript of the poem was covered in the core position, the talent flying boat immediately grew rapidly, stretching to a length of about five zhang, and then stopped.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The state city is different from the prefecture city, and the people here are naturally more knowledgeable than the people in Qingyun Mansion City, but the talent flying boat is not a few ships in the entire Bailing Prefecture, and these scribes have seen it from afar below at most, how can they have the opportunity to board the ship in person.

"Everyone, please." Shen Lang took the lead and walked up.

On the boat, everyone was shocked by this Qi Feizhou, and couldn't help but look around. After listening to Li Xuejin talk about the flying principle of the flying boat, he was even more stunned to look at the page of rice paper covering the core.

This...... This is the original manuscript of Narushu's poems???

O loser!

Tyrannical Creatures!

Shen Lang is not a son of man!

However, recalling Shen Lang's poems, many people felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He is the only one in the world who can be so luxurious.

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast, and it only took a dozen breaths to fly out of the state city.

"Hey, isn't this the direction to the academy?"

Someone suddenly said in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, everyone found out.

Li Huaiting said: "Shen Lang, Bailing Academy is in the west, what are you doing flying to the north?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll find out soon." Shen Lang replied.

Li Huaiting frowned, a little unsure of what Shen Lang wanted to do.

Is it trying to drag a boatload of people to a hidden place to extinguish the mouth?

As soon as this thought came to him, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Because this is really a bit ridiculous, let's not talk about whether Shen Lang has the courage or not, even if he is really bold, but it is a Confucian realm to die.

What if there are original poems and texts that can embody talent?

Except for Shen Lang and the two on this ship, the lowest is the Haoran Realm, and Li Xuejin, as the envoy of the state city, is a great master of the Bachelor Realm.

He didn't believe that Li Xuejin would do such a thing for Shen Lang.

The flying boat has been flying in the air for nearly an hour, and it is no longer known how far it is from the state city.

Even Li Xuejin was faintly uneasy, and said, "Shen Gongzi, where are you going?" ”

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said, "Since it's a talent test, what's the difference?" I am not familiar with Bailing Academy, and I don't know who to test it with. But I know the Qishan Academy well, I have seen Mr. Li Shu, and he will definitely help with this. ”

"Qishan Academy?!"

Everyone on board was blank.

At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to Li Huaiting, and their eyes were shocked and angry.

Okay, you Li Huaiting, I will treat you as a friend, and you actually let me wait to be cannon fodder?! This Shen Lang dared to go to the Qishan Academy of Literature to test his talent, and he was obviously very sure!

Li Huaiting was also colorless at the moment.

Shen ...... Shen Gongzi, why bother so much......" Li Huaiting said in a trembling voice.

Shen Lang looked at him indifferently, and said, "Mr. Huaiting, you are a famous talent in Bailing Prefecture City, if you test in Bailing Academy, even if it is proved that you are telling the truth, it is inevitable that some people will say that you are operating in the dark by relying on your relationship." Although it is a little troublesome to go to Qishan Academy, it is also for your sake! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you think that the Qishan Academy will be favoritistic?"

"No, no, no!"

The scribes hurriedly waved their hands.

Just kidding, suspicious of the Qishan Academy?

Believe it or not, the Qishan Academy of Literature immediately sent a paper order to the state city, and in an instant, it stripped you of your fame and cut your literary position, and there was really no place to cry at that time.

After flying for nearly an hour, a magnificent mountain appeared in everyone's field of vision.