i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong admitted that he really never expected this situation, but...

Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, forced his mouth to one side, and let out a sneer.

Fortunately, my son saved a hand early.

He flipped his hand to take it out of the Sumeru, and there was an extra piece of poetry in his hand.

Zhao Rong stopped, took a deep breath, escaped from the following crowd, sprinted to one side, turned around the curved line to save the country, and turned to the road ahead of Mr. Chen, ready to pass the poem in his hand with burning eyes.

However, at this moment, Zhao Rong saw a scholar not far away in a splendid blue shirt holding a piece of poetry paper, squeezed in front of Mr. Chen, and passed the poem paper over.

Mr. Chen, who had been accepting papers from scholars all the time before, suddenly paused, did not raise his hand to pick up the folded piece of poetry paper, ignored the beautiful scholar, and continued to smile without saying a word. Move forward.

Seeing this, Jinxiu scholar looked anxiously, looked left and right, gritted his teeth, and hurried up again, but when he squeezed next to Mr. Chen again, he suddenly unfolded the piece of paper in his hand.

In an instant.

The hundreds of meters around are filled with a mellow wine fragrance, which is intoxicating.

I saw bursts of visions appearing on the unfolded poem.

At this time, enter the poetry.

The Jinxiu scholar handed over the poem again with a smile on his face.

just.

Mr. Chen still didn't pay attention, and even the amiable smile on his face disappeared slowly. He quickened his pace and walked towards the wine shop that was getting faster and faster.

But the splendid scholar was chasing after him.

"Mr. Chen, please stop! This is Xiaosheng's clumsy work after hearing about Mr.'s deeds a few days ago, but I still feel that there are many shortcomings. Please trouble Mr. to correct it. Xiaosheng is grateful..."

Before the Jinxiu scholar finished speaking, Mr. Chen suddenly waved his sleeves.

In the next second, that Jinxiu scholar fell to the ground a hundred meters away.

All this happened in a moment, before Zhao Rongqing waited for it to happen.

The Jinxiu scholar, who was a hundred meters away, was sweating profusely and looked terrified.

But Mr. Chen didn't pay attention to him anymore.

And many scholars around cast contemptuous and disdainful glances at that Jinxiu scholar.

Zhao Rong, who witnessed all this, stopped slowly and stopped following that Mr. Chen.

He stood on the spot, twisted his nose, sighed, and put the poem in his hand back into Xumiwu.

Chapter 1: The Strange Girl and the Strange Couplet

Come on, this trick is not only useless, but also asking for trouble. If you can write high-quality poems, you will fail the assessment of the academy to recruit students a few days ago?

At that time, you only had to compose a song on the spot, why wait until now?

Zhao Rong turned around and returned to the side entrance of the academy.

When Mr. Chen left just now, he only "took away" some hopeful scholars, but there were still many scholars who stayed at the side door and continued to wait.

Zhao Rong waited with them again, but this time he no longer fell behind, but squeezed forward as much as possible to find a better position to find opportunities.

He frowned slightly, looking at the open wooden door.

In this life, although I was a nerd before, my talent is not bad, even considered excellent, I can remember it with a photographic memory, but I don’t know how to adapt it, but I have been familiar with Confucian sage books since I was a child, and I have Mr. Fang, the teaching of the Liang family, and my foundation is excellent .

In addition, I have awakened the memory of my previous life, because of my profession and hobbies, I am also familiar with the ancient literature of my previous life, and I am proficient in the rhythm of poetry, and I can happily copy it...

Ok.

In addition, there is a handsome face from the previous life to this life.

I thought it would be easy to enter the academy by relying on these. After all, the Lin Wenruo I knew was a scholar of the academy. Looking at him, Zhao Rong felt that Gou'er was just a little ahead of him in appearance, so he felt that entering the academy was safe early on.

As a result, he is still stuck outside the door. Although there are some "non-war crimes", the reason is that he missed an assessment to enter the academy dignifiedly, but this still makes Zhao Rong, who has been relatively smooth all the time, a little frustrated.

Zhao Rong stared blankly at the wooden door that blocked countless Confucian scholars from Wangquezhou. The wooden door was unguarded, but no one dared to break in, not even a few scholars dared to step up the short steps in front of the door.

Because they are all Confucian scholars, they are familiar with the words of saints, and they all follow the strict order of Gangchang Confucianism. Although the atmosphere of Linlu Academy may be relatively loose at present, not as strict as the secular dynasty at the foot of the mountain, some rules and iron laws are still important. You don't even need to think about it to know that it exists.

Zhao Rong breathed out lightly, and looked around at the scholars with different expressions. These are also his potential competitors now. He tightly pursed his lips, put away the subconscious contempt in his heart, and his eyes gradually became serious.

I, Zhao Rong and Zhao Ziyu, must enter this Linlu Academy.

Although it was an excuse to go to Lin Lu Academy with Su Xiaoxiao at first, but Zhao Rong felt guilty when he thought of that stupid girl's smirk.

I have already had to hide from her about Qing Jun, so I must do the other things I promised her. I said that if I want to go to see her grandma as a scholar of the Academy, I must do it as a scholar of the Academy. to see him.

In addition, although Qingjun's previous words meant to tell him to go to Qinglianju on Wutong Street in Dongcheng to wait for her, but Zhao Rong felt that Qingjun should "squeeze" him for a while, but he didn't want to wait for a moment anymore. .

Didn't you tell your husband not to bother you in the Taiqing Mansion?

I don't!

Zhao Rong had never been to the Four Mansions of Taiqing before, but he didn't need to guess that it would be the same as Linlu Academy, and "idle people and others" were not allowed to enter.

But if you have the status of a scholar of the Academy, you should not belong to the ranks of "idle people".

Hehe, if Qingjun suddenly appeared in front of him, I don't know how she would react, and then we'll see where she hides.

Ladies, just wait for me to "lick".

You must take back that black jade card, um, let the lady willingly give it to...

Secondly, what made Zhao Rong miss all the time was the letter that Mr. Fang entrusted him to deliver.

Zhao Rong didn't know what was written in the letter that Dali Guoshi wrote to his senior brother, and whether it was important or not.

He also didn't receive any reward from the Great Leaving Master.

However, since it was entrusted by Mr. Fang, he must deliver it seriously and try his best to avoid mistakes!

Outside the gate of Linlu Academy, there are countless scholars who want to enter every day.

In the name of sending letters, there must be many such simple routines of submitting self-recommendation letters to the gentlemen of the academy.

Therefore, if this letter is randomly entrusted to unfamiliar people, such as asking those academicians to send it in, it is not only unsafe but also easy to be ignored. The reason for sending the letter is an excuse for sending a self-recommendation letter.

So Zhao Rong was thinking that after he entered Linlu Academy, he would personally deliver it to the elder brother of Dali Guoshi. Unless there is a reliable person, he would not send it by others.

At last.

Of course there are his own reasons.

As a Confucian student who grew up reading sage books, if there is an opportunity, why not go to a Confucian academy to see it?

See for yourself what it looks like in Linlu Academy, where more than half of Wangquezhou's reading seeds have gathered.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and looked at this ancient academy that stood for thousands of years and has a continuous culture, and was a little distracted for a while.

But soon, he was forced to come back to his senses, and his spirits rose immediately.

Because the surrounding crowd boiled again.

Another scholar came out.

However, not long after, Zhao Rong sighed in disappointment along with everyone else.

The second academy master who came out didn't pay attention to people at all, he was too indifferent.

Zhao Rong looked at the expressions of those who were familiar with this place, and probably knew that there was no chance.

However, Zhao Rong still tried it, but only received a burst of ignorance and joking looks from other scholars.

Thereafter.

Zhao Rong waited for a day outside the side door of the academy.

I met many gentlemen from the academy, but they didn't gain much.

These academy gentlemen, if they don’t have a stern face, no one would dare to provoke and talk to them as soon as they step out the door; if they don’t like to send people to run errands for free, but I heard people say that this gentleman just doesn’t give people permission, and they don’t know that they are testing people. Or for some other reason, I have never seen him recommend a scholar to be admitted to the hospital so far.

Zhao Rong even met an academy gentleman with a serious face, extremely rigid and stern, who always carried a pointer when he went out, and would scold any scholar who was sitting or standing in an indecent posture outside the door.

Although he still didn't find a chance to enter Lin Lu Academy on the first day, and even didn't even have a clue, Zhao Rong learned a lot about the situation, which can be regarded as a harvest.

I can't be in a hurry, I can only figure it out slowly.

In the evening, Zhao Rong was exhausted and returned to the inn he had booked to rest, which was not far from Linlu Academy.

At night, Zhao Rong was bathed in the few remaining Qi Nan agarwood, and meditated non-stop.

The next morning.

Zhao Rong took a day's dry food and set off early. Before dawn, his clothes were stained with morning dew, and he arrived at the side entrance of the academy.

Zhao Rong looked around, and there were already quite a few people coming, and he secretly thought that they would come earlier in the future.

Zhao Rong quickly took a seat near the front, then took out the book and began to read in the morning class.

Many scholars around were like him, and some scholars were reading aloud. Zhao Rong even saw the loud scholar who almost deafened his ears yesterday taking out a book, turned a page, and then stopped.

Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, he raised his hands to cover his ears, and silently turned his back.

as predicted.

In the next second, a deafening "sound of reading loudly" resounded outside the side door of the academy, well, it must be heard inside the wall.

It roared violently.

Many people were so frightened that they dropped their books, and some people choked while eating dry food and rushed to pour water.

Everyone glared at him, but the loud scholar was still immersed in his own world...

Zhao Rong nodded.

it is good!energetic.

At this moment.

Squeak——

The wooden door was pushed open from the inside.

The sound of reading outside the door paused in vain and subsided.

Zhao Rong looked up and found that it was the strange blue-clothed girl whom he saw for the first time yesterday.

He watched curiously.

The girl in blue is still dressed as yesterday, but there is an extra pair of couplets on her little hand.

She squinted her eyes and pursed her mouth, glanced at the people who would be quiet when they saw her at the bottom of the steps, turned sideways, and pasted the couplets on the two empty wooden doors.

The girl in blue took a few steps backwards, raised her hands to pinch her round chin, looked at her a few times, and nodded.

She turned around suddenly, glanced at the people under the steps behind her who were quietly observing her and the couplets on the door, raised her chin lightly, snorted, and turned her head back to the door.

boom!

The wooden door was slammed shut.

All that was left was a...strange couplet.

Fu Wushuang Zhi

Misfortune never comes singly

Chapter 151 Did you continue it for my old lady? !

When the girl in blue closed the door, the crowd waiting outside the side door was quiet for a while, and then there was a low voice.

Zhao Rong murmured, "Blessings come without pairs, misfortunes never come singly..."

His eyes were concentrated on the strange couplet.

Zhao Rong's brows slowly raised, not only because the content of this couplet was very interesting and unlucky, but it was posted on the side door of the academy, although the status of the side door is not as important as the main entrance.

Also because the words in the couplets are very interesting, well, it can also be said that the person who wrote the pens on the couplets is very interesting.

The regular script on the couplets has elegant and elegant fonts, and the wet ink stains have a moist luster, blending with a faint ethereal beauty. Every word is delicate and graceful, just like an orchid flower, independent of the world, quiet and elegant .

It is said that the handwriting is like a person, although it is not absolute, but the words on the couplets on the wooden door are really hard to make people wrong... The woman feels good.

Zhao Rong admired it without blinking his eyes. He was fond of calligraphy, and he finally met an interesting fellow.