Chapter 114 Inscription
After exchanging information, the Mo family's loyal master left, and even Lan Hai took Tu Yong away, which was said to have gone to the Mo family to report. At the scene, only Xiao Hao and some young men stayed, less than 30 people. Before Xiao Hao and others arrived, many young geniuses had arrived here, and everyone was talking quietly.
Swish... The supervisor of the school, who was in his thirties, walked over in a blue shirt, wore white black cloth shoes, a blue belt around his waist, a blue beard under his jaw, a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and a black cloth tied to his arms.
In any case, this is a simple scholar, and even the blue shirt is just an ordinary blue shirt. Perhaps the only difference is the bamboo slips in your hand. Although the papermaking technology in this world is not so developed, it is enough to say that everyone has a book, after all, it is a history of civilization development for tens of thousands of years. Especially when you are the supervisor of an institution here, you can probably do whatever you want to waste paper!
However, just think he is a maverick! Xiao Hao no longer thought about this boring question after his thoughts. In another world, maverick is called having a personality.
The head of the school looked at the more than 30 people left on Xiao Hao and some of them before. Before he could speak, someone came and more than 40 people came.
Xiao Hao looked around, but he was secretly amazed in his heart. Everyone present was probably not over 18 years old, and most of them were masters of purple Qi Dongsheng! Only a few people were not purple Qi Dongsheng, such as Lu Lan!
After all, this place has been developing for tens of thousands of years, and there are always female geniuses. Therefore, in this world, women do not refuse to study, but they are still the main ones.
In the Dali Wangting, I finally saw a master of purple qi, who was still an old scholar in his seventies and eighties, but here are all young geniuses! As expected, we cannot underestimate the heroes of the world! And now, it is only a part!
Think about it, the flying boat takes off once a month, and it is probably just a hospitality for reception, so you can know how many real geniuses are there!
"I will definitely stand out!" Xiao Hao kept telling himself in his heart! No matter how many geniuses there are, I will be the best person!
The book of heaven, the thoughts of the world, and the fantasy that I have recently obtained are Xiao Hao’s confidence!
Soon, in just a quarter of an hour, the place calmed down again. At this moment, there were almost 200 students here. However, after careful identification, Xiao Hao found that there were few Han family members here! There was a relatively obvious difference between Han family and aristocratic children, or noble children, etc., which was - restraint! Such a habit is difficult to change.
"Dear young geniuses, my name is Ye Tianlong, and I am temporarily in charge of Qingfeng Villa of Qingzhou Academy. You can call me Ye Zhangyuan, Dean Ye or Master Ye. Originally, according to the plan, you would stay here for a few days and then go to Qingzhou Academy together. But now because of the Shengshu, you will stay here for a month. In other words, this month is the time when the entire Central Plains region is the time for the great sages to be filial to the sun and the moon.
During this period, everyone should pay attention to the following things.
First, the food and drink cost are all hospitality, but they must not be wasted.
Second, you can act freely, but don’t cause trouble. I know that many of you are the pride of heaven, but this is not your hometown, but the center of the Central Plains and the human race.
Third, if you think you have enough literary talent, you can write poems, words, etc. to express your condolences and condolences to the superior wise.
Okay, if you live, the woman will walk west and the man will walk east. After you arrive, someone will naturally arrange your residence.
If you have written poems during this period, you can go to the room behind me and hand them over to me."
Xiao Hao looked up and saw a refreshing wooden house behind him with the words "Sancaiju" written on it, and a couplet on both sides: Three lights, Sun, Moon and Stars, Three talented heaven, earth and man.
The handwriting is vicissitudes and firm. At first glance, Xiao Hao seemed to see the green pine rooted on the cliff, and every day he faced the cold wind to welcome the first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth.
"What a three-talented person!" Xiao Hao sighed in his heart. Just now, Xiao Hao used his 30-meter sensing range to cover the plaque and couplet, and actually felt this momentum. It can be imagined that the person who wrote this couplet and plaque must be a master with high ambition and firm will. With such a mind, Xiao Hao cannot judge his achievements for the time being, but I think it is definitely not just the realm of purple qi rising eastward; the artistic conception in his heart is contained between the lines, and this ability is amazing!
Suddenly, Xiao Hao's eyes lit up. When he was about to leave, he finally saw two words "Yang Sheng" in the lower left side of the plaque. This shows that the couplet and plaque were left by a person named "Yang Sheng", but I don't know what kind of person he is.
After crossing Sancaiju, you will be at the back; here, Xiao Hao got a small room, a small study room, four treasures in the study, and some books. Also, everyone is a genius no matter what, and there are still rooms for each person. Open the window, you can see a swaying back garden. The brilliance of the sunset has coated the garden with a layer of holy golden light. And although it is winter now, it is full of vitality. On the one hand, it is well arranged, and on the other hand, it is also full of luck.
Although I have passed by Shengshang, Xiao Hao still feels that he is quick-witted and refreshed here! This is due to his rich luck. If he was born in such a place since childhood, Xiao Hao would probably have awakened himself earlier, and he would not have to take so many detours.
There was nothing to do. Xiao Hao sat at the table and thought about it, and decided to write an inscription for this sacred sacrifice. Although Ye Tianlong said before, "expressing" his condolences to the Supreme Virgin is voluntary! However, writing or not writing at this time is a completely different attitude.
Xiao Hao didn’t know how the Shengshu was caused this time, whether it was the fall of the battle or the aging of nature?
But no matter what, Xiao Hao feels that this is an opportunity to perform. If you want others to respect it, you must take the initiative to perform.
Sitting in front of the table, thinking about it and then, Xiao Hao unfolded the bamboo paper and wrote a couplet:
The head of the pillar is still: the sun and the moon shine together;
But the text of the couplet becomes: the silkworm will not stop until it dies, and the candle will not stop drying when it turns into ashes.
Although I didn't carry any library or something, Xiao Hao still remembered some of the more famous words and sentences. Moreover, this world and the other world can be said to have no intersection at all, so Xiao Hao basically doesn't have to worry about repetition or crashing.
Chapter completed!