The next day, the recognized swordsmanship genius of the Martial Academy walked class by class, as if he was looking for someone, and all the students of the Martial Arts Academy did not understand why Qin Zisang, who had always been alone, would be so crazy to find someone.

"Hey, Lao Qin, who are you looking for" A young man who seemed to have a half-frank chest was on the desk with his legs on his face and looked like a big grin, and there were two female students next to him, like a prodigal son.

"Wuyang?" Qin Zisang frowned, "How can you be so debauched and improve in martial arts?"

"The young master is talented, it's almost enough to practice, why don't we compare and compare?" Wu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of color.

"No time!" Qin Zisang refused, because he still had to continue to find Han Tongwen.

However, Han Tongwen was very leisurely, and he still practiced meditation and practice beside the cliff on the top of the mountain, and they did not find that Liu Keding had also reached the top of the mountain.

"Good boy, no wonder I couldn't find you after looking for a lot of places, it turned out to be here," Liu Keding sighed.

Liu Ke was the Great Grandmaster, and he could feel that there was a pure qi flowing outside Han Tongwen and Qiao Song's bodies, one big and one small, one strong and one weak, extremely regular!

"Is this the internal force that this kid is talking about? It seems to be very mysterious!"

Liu Keding laughed thoughtfully, and kept admiring his wisdom, sure enough, he didn't see the wrong person, and he had a bright future, and he was a dean. Qin Zisang searched all over the martial arts academy but didn't find han tongwen so he found liu keding and couldn t help but be very happy when he saw that arrogant little guy had a little young man's competitiveness for the first time and the reason turned out to be with

Han Tongwen compares swords, this is not the key, the key is that Qin Zisang's sword is actually lost to a peer, and this person is Han Tongwen, Liu Keding is very proud. He didn't tell Qin Zisang where Han Tongwen was, because he didn't know either, although he really wanted to see Han Tongwen's swordsmanship, he would still respect Han Tongwen's opinion.

Liu Ke's mind moved, and a spiritual power shot out, not much power not enough to hurt people, but it was very subtle, aimed at temptation. Han Tongwen didn't react, but the spiritual power stopped outside Han Tongwen's body and was stopped by a wall of qi.

Han Tongwen took a deep breath and got up, and so did Qiao Song!

"I said, Dean Liu, why are you here?" Han Tongwen said

"The old man searched for a lot of places but didn't find you, it turns out that you kid is hiding here to meditate," Liu Keding laughed

"I've loved it since the first time I came to Goro Peak"

"This little kid also follows you to learn internal strength?" asked Liu Keding

"Well, can you be regarded as my founding disciple?" Han Tongwen said with a smile

"Fourteen-year-old dares to have such a big breath" Liu Keding's face was ruddy, "But I like it, hahahaha"

"Have you compared swords with Qin Zisang?"

"How do you know"

"That little guy has been looking for him class by class in the Martial Arts Academy, and he has been coming to Qingya Academy for three years, and it is the first time I have seen him so anxious. What do you think of his strength, are you sure to win him?"

"The swordsmanship I have learned is mainly subtle and skillful, so he may not be my opponent in terms of swordsmanship alone, but if he uses spiritual power, I may not be his opponent, in short, half a catty and eight taels," Han Tongwen said truthfully

"Well, aren't you disappointed," Han Tongwen smiled

"Disappointed? It's a surprise, you can be on par with Qin Zisang, and it's absolutely scary to say that it's going out, and you're only fourteen years old, and he's already sixteen. "Liu Keding, chirp, chirp, pout" originally thought that it would be good not to lose too badly, but I didn't think you could win at all."

Han Tongwen pinched his nose, "Am I so unbearable?"

"Qin Zisang's origin is very amazing, the family heirloom is considered a top martial art in the Tang Empire, how can you be interested in competing with him?"

"I'm not interested" Han Tongwen refused without thinking about it, "I'm here to learn, not to fight for a name"

"But it doesn't seem to work if you don't agree, three months later it will be the exam of Qingya Academy, the Academy of Literature will compare the literature, and the Martial Academy will naturally compete with the martial arts, which is related to the evaluation of the students' excellence, so you must participate, and you will be recognized by Qin Zisang when the time comes" Liu Keding said with a smile

"Cut, it's difficult to win, isn't it easy to lose?" Han Tongwen said disdainfully, just like the national football team in his previous life, he couldn't win even if he fought hard when he wanted to win, and even if he was full of small red whistles when he wanted to lose, there was only one person left who was punished on the opposite side, and he still couldn't win the ball when he was ten or one. Learn the spirit of the national football team that is not afraid of losing, afraid of an exam?

sent Liu Xieding, who wanted him to compete with Qin Zisang, and it was another morning of quiet cultivation.

Some afternoons when I don't want to go to class, I go to the library to read books, or go to other classrooms to take other classes, and I am very relaxed. But it's not going to work today, Shi Heimian and Wen Fatzi are more energetic, the two of them are inseparable from the chessboard, and the two of them don't care about winning or losing, but it was Han Tongwen who watched chess who suffered!

"Stinky boy, the old man has a freshman class A music and rhythm class this afternoon, you go and teach them for the old man," Shi Hei said with a black face

"No, how can this work?"

"How can it be done, the old man just says it's okay!" Shi Hei pulled his face, "Why don't you disagree?"

"Don't dare, don't dare" made Shi Heiyan worry about everyone who had a good end, because he was also in charge of the trial punishment of college students, and if he dared to offend him, it was estimated that he would often be wearing small shoes in the future

"It's just that the kid still has classes in the afternoon, Mr. Wu's!"

"Move out of Old Man Wu to scare us?" Wen Fatzi said with a smile, "Old Wu said, you often run away from his class, what can you do now that you are on the run for an afternoon?"

Han Tongwen still wanted to resist a sentence or two, but Shi Hei slapped the table with a face, "Get out, I can't see that the old man and the two are scared!"

Difficult to solve Han Tongwen didn't understand what this difficult to solve and difficult to distinguish meant, Wen Fatzi was a stinky chess basket, and the chessboard was full of white children with black faces, and he didn't know what kind of difficult and difficult way to distinguish it.

After Han Tongwen left, Fat Wen messed up the chessboard with one hand, "Old Hei, do you say you can do this?"

"Why not, do you think I'll just find someone to teach for me? This kid is like a gold mine, if you dig a little bit, he will show a little bit, dig a little bit, don't force him to do it"

"It is indeed a good seedling, in the future, Lao Li and us old guys may really be able to replace us in a hundred years."

"So, such a thing as hurting Zhongyong must not happen to him, so it is better to squeeze him from now on" Shi Hei smiled very sinisterly

"If you don't repair it, the person who goes into the coffin with half a foot will still count a young man from other people"

"Fart, you didn't participate? Lao Wu didn't participate, or Lao Xie didn't participate"

Han Tongwen felt inexplicable, he was only fourteen years old, and he never thought that Qingya Academy would be used as a gentleman, Qingya Academy was very strict with recruiting gentlemen, and non-Confucian masters were not accepted by real scholars. There are about 40 people in Class A of the freshmen, and the music is actually the same as the elective courses in the previous life, the scholars of the Tang Dynasty are not those Kong Yiji who only know how to read dead in the Ming and Qing dynasties in the later generations, and the scholars of the Tang Dynasty are very open, and almost all of them will choose one or two subjects to study.

Han Tongwen also knows some traditional Chinese music, which is very different from Western traditional music, Western traditional music is the music of the 18th and 20th centuries, and his mother's Chinese classical music can be traced back to 3,000 years ago! In the Spring and Autumn Period, the tide of a hundred schools of thought contending in the land of China collided with brilliant sparks, and Europe was in a state of barbarism at the same time, and when Chinese music greeted the dawn, European music was still wandering in the long night. Chinese classical music, like the poetry and songs created by poets, is the product of a certain height of ideological system formation, since the beginning of slash-and-burn Chinese thought has been at the forefront of the world, until modern times declined, but Han Tongwen has always believed that the Han nation is the best race.

When I walked into the classroom, it was already full of students waiting for Shi Zhongyuan, Shi Zhongyuan has a very high reputation in Datang, and if you can learn from him, you can say that you will be a famous teacher in the future, many people come with such an attitude, as for what to learn, it is secondary, and there are people who really want to learn music.

Han Tongwen walked up to the podium a little embarrassed, this should be the biggest scene in the past and this life, all the students looked at him suspiciously, standing where Shi Zhongyuan should be sitting.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, Mr. Shi asked me to take this class instead of him today!" Han Tongwen said a little lacking in breath