[513] Centennial Auditorium

Early in the morning, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, first played a set of Tai Chi, then ate something casually, and walked towards the school.

He didn't know anything about Weibo at all, and even if he did, he just smiled faintly.

He Jiuxuan Tianzun acts, why should he explain it to others?

Yang Sixuan is his!

Why is he afraid of the wind and rain?

Whoever dares to talk more, kill it! Even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Xuanzun doesn't care.

However, today he is going to attend classes at Kyunghoku University.

I finally served as a professor at Jingbei University and Huaqing University, but two months after the start of school, I haven't even taken a class, which is a bit too much.

And this class is a public class, and the venue is in the Centennial Auditorium.

......

And the news that Ye Xuan was going to give a lecture in the centennial auditorium of Jingbei University spread as early as a week ago.

It caused a sensation in the imperial capital!

Ye Xuan, who is it?

This year's new champion!

Make a name for yourself with your talent!

This is the most famous podium in the field of education, and to be able to give a speech here is an affirmation of the speaker's status and academic status.

And Ye Xuan, who is about to appear on this stage at the age of less than a weak crown, can be described as a young man's ambition, but it has also caused an uproar in the academic community!

What's more, Ye Xuan once said half a month ago:

Anyone who feels that he is not worthy of standing on this stage to give a lecture can challenge him, and he will accept all the poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!'

This sentence shocked the entire academic community!

"Arrogant!"

"Young people, you must accumulate virtue in your mouth!"

"Ignorant child, the old man will go to meet you for a while. ”

At this moment, countless great Confucians, great professors, and great academics are ready!

At half past seven in the morning,

The Centennial Lecture Hall has already been crowded.

Journalists from all sides, the storm is surging, and the hall, which can only accommodate 10,000 people, has been surrounded by water.

Hundreds of reporters alone came, and the entire imperial capital, major media, whether it was literary reporters, news reporters, or entertainment reporters, all came.

Although Ye Xuan is not an entertainment star and rarely shows his face, his influence and fame are no less than that of first-line stars, and it is precisely because Ye Xuan's exposure rate is not high that he is more attractive to reporters.

What's more, in addition to Ye Xuan, there are also many cultural Confucians, professors and scholars, all of whom are not good, and the scene is full of gunpowder!

Ye Xuan PK old scholar of the imperial capital!

This scene is full of gimmicks!

You say journalists, can you be as excited as if you were beaten with chicken blood?

And the students and fans who worship Ye Xuan are even more, and they all want to see Ye Xuan's demeanor.

Although Ye Xuan has been on the show "The First Lesson of School".

But the influence of the show is too small, and there are still many people who don't know what Ye Xuan looks like.

Is it a handsome and extraordinary young man, or a literary and artistic young man who is not good-looking?

For a while, everyone speculated.

The more and more people gathered at the scene, it was originally just an open class, but in addition to this major, there were other majors, and even people from other schools also came to visit.

Originally, the 10,000-person venue was squeezed into 30,000 people, and just like that, there was still a steady stream of people squeezing in.

There was no way, so the on-site staff had to urgently set up a temporary giant screen outside the venue to implement live broadcasting.

Only then did they temporarily stop the crowded audience.

"Why hasn't Professor Ye come yet?"

"Do you think Professor Ye dares to come?"

"Yes, there are a lot of master-level figures here today, all of them are eyeing each other!"

"It's seven forty-five now, although Professor Ye is very talented, he is too young after all, and there are masters in various fields under the stage, how embarrassing it is to challenge him when the time comes!"

"Yes, Professor Ye is indeed a little arrogant, he can say that kind of brainless words, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is almost impossible for a person to become a master in so many fields!"

The students were talking.

By 7:50, Ye Xuan's shadow was still nowhere to be seen, and several master-level scholars at the front of the seats were a little impatient.

"What are you doing? Is this Ye Xuan coming?"

"Even as a lecturer, being there early is a sign of respect for this podium!"

"Will he see this posture and dare not come?"

The eyes of several masters were full of doubt.

Until 7:59, Ye Xuan stepped on the bell and stepped into the centennial lecture hall.

It's coming!

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

??? Many reporters, as soon as they raised their camera equipment, heard many little girls whispering......

????“ Oh my God, it's so handsome. ”

????“ This little brother, his appearance is about to break through the sky. ”

????“ It's a heart-warming feeling. ”

????“ No, I have to take a picture secretly. ”

"He is Professor Ye Xuan, handsome!"

Many female students rubbed the ground and stood up from their seats, staring at the dashing figure that walked in from the door.

At this time, all the reporters "clicked" and "clicked" and filmed.

Ye Xuan was already standing on the podium at the moment, the golden sunlight hit half of his face through the window, his clean and handsome face was suddenly sharp and angular, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone in the audience, and his solemn face was not smiling, this feeling did not reduce his appearance, but made him look extraordinarily cold and handsome.

"Hello students, I am the lecturer of this class, my surname is Ye. ”

The tone is not salty or light, but the voice is good to hear!

The air under the stage froze, and at this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Xuan on the stage.

"Good ......"

"Good ......"

This appearance, the students in the audience couldn't say it, and their hearts were pounding instantly......

So handsome, so handsome, so handsome!

How can there be such a good-looking boy?

Countless female classmates were so handsome that they had nosebleeds, and said inarticulately:

"Wow...... Wow, Professor Ye's appearance is too perverted, no, look at it, my soul is gone. ”

"What other lectures does Professor Ye have to teach? As long as I stand here, I can watch it for a lifetime!"

“......”

Even the experienced media reporters looked at Ye Xuan with a dull face.

Oh, my God!

It's really good-looking, 10,000 times more handsome than the most handsome male star they have ever photographed.

The key is that Ye Xuan's handsomeness is not that kind of sissy feeling, but full of classical beauty! The temperament on his body is cool and chic and handsome, as if he is a fairy who fell from the sky.

"You're so handsome that you're going to break through the sky, isn't it?" one reporter swallowed.

"Hmm. The other reporter nodded, and his eyes did not leave Ye Xuan's face and replied:

"It's unscientifically handsome, I've never seen such a handsome boy, if he debuts, other male stars can retire. ”

"The perfect combination of beauty and intelligence! This is a real idol!"