Dajingzhen Xuansi

Wei Xuan just understood Li Yunbai's temper, so he said so.

At this moment, Wei Xuan thought that Li Yunbai was joking.

Hu Zhongxue, Gao Yunfeng and the others listened to Wei Xuan's words, and their hearts once again set off huge waves. If this poem was written by Li Yunbai, then what he said just now...

I'm not joking, I'm actually testing many students!

As a student, my heart was trembling violently. If I pretended to be a thousand people just now, the consequences... would be unimaginable!

In this Qingyun Academy, everyone knows Li Yunbai's temperament, and it is reasonable for him to judge others like this.

Fortunately, I am not greedy. Fortunately, I have suppressed the desire in my heart. Cold sweat is already breaking out on the backs of the students.

Li Yunbai shook his head: "This is not what I did!"

Wei Xuan was stunned when he heard the words: "It's not you? Who else? Well, you Yun Bai, you are so good at joking!"

"Dean, look, are these my characters?" Li Yunbai said.

Wei Xuan looked it over carefully again, and found that the word was excellent, and there was an indescribable sharpness bursting out from it, but it was not fully manifested, and it was a little restrained.

Obviously, this is not Li Yunbai's words.

At this time, Gao Yunfeng and the others all looked at the writing on the door. Maybe their own writing was no better than this, but the handwriting was quite different.

"It's true that it's not your handwriting, but since this person is writing poems here, he must be from the academy, Yun Bai, we have to find him!"

Wei Xuan seemed extremely excited. Such a great talent naturally wanted to try to stay in Qingyun Academy.

At this time, Li Yunbai was even more excited than Wei Xuan.

Confucianism is not only about practice, the most important thing is academic.

Articles, poems and songs are the key to carrying the practice.

It is conceivable that having such a disciple in Qingyun Academy will bring many benefits to Confucianism.

In a few more days, it will be Qingyun Academy's Wenhui.

Anyone who wants to participate in the above essay meeting, who wants to show up and become famous in one fell swoop, has already come early.

Therefore, to find someone, it is not only the students of Qingyun Academy, but also the selection among the many literati youths who came.

Obviously, this is a huge project.

However, Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai obviously don't care about these things.

Hang Tianyi didn't know it yet, because his temporary naughtiness had already caused an uproar in Qingyun Academy.

Back to Liu Ruolan's Qinxin Garden, I saw that Liu Ruoxi and the others hadn't come back yet, Hang Tianyi was fine, half lying on the chair, but fell asleep.

I have to say, this kid's heart is really not ordinary.

Around Haishi, Liu Ruolan was the first to come back.

This is the eldest sister, all her thoughts are on Wang Tengfeng, but she is very polite, and there is not even half a step between them.

Seeing Hang Tianyi lying asleep in the yard, her indifferent face, more or less, showed some concern.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ruoxi was not found.

"What did you do, you wild girl?" Liu Ruolan whispered to herself.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi woke up, stood up and called out: "Eldest sister!"

"Where is Ruoxi?" Liu Ruolan asked. ,

Hang Tianyi yawned and said, "Go out with Wei Mingyang!"

"Wei Mingyang? This..." Liu Ruolan didn't know what to say for a while.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wei Mingyang is the brat of Qingyun Academy.

Liu Ruoxi is a little witch. With these two children together, will Qingyun Academy still have a good life?

"It seems that I really can't rest at all!" Liu Ruoxi said softly, then, she looked at Hang Tianyi, hesitating to speak.

Hang Tianyi asked, "What's the matter?"

The couplet of poems on the gate of Li Yunbai's thatched cottage has been spread in Qingyun Academy, and everyone knows that the academy is looking for the person who wrote the poem.

For some reason, Liu Ruolan suddenly thought of this question in her mind, then shook her head, thinking: "How could he write such good poems, after all, he can't even fly!"

"Nothing!" Liu Ruolan replied, and then said: "The night is already late, you go back and rest!"

"It's okay, sister, rest first, I'll wait for Ruoxi to come back!" Hang Tianyi said.

Liu Ruolan nodded and didn't say anything more.

Hang Tianyi rubbed the center of his brows, he knew that once Liu Ruoxi went out, he would be a runaway wild horse.

It's just too wild, after all, it's still very late!

Half an hour later, Liu Ruoxi finally came back, she seemed very excited.

"Did you hit the tiger?" Hang Tianyi asked.

No matter what, now this girl at least has the ability to protect herself.

"No, Wei Mingyang is a big liar, there are no tigers here at all!" Liu Ruolan said angrily, and then, her dark complexion turned into excitement again: "Big pot, you didn't expect it, did you write it on... "

Before Liu Ruoxi could finish speaking, Hang Tianyi hurriedly covered Liu Ruoxi's mouth with his hands, and made a silent gesture: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Ruoxi was more familiar with Hang Tianyi's handwriting than anyone else, and she was still very excited at the moment: "Daguo, that poem has become famous, the dean and the others heard that they are looking for someone who wrote the poem, why don't you report it yourself?"

"What are you talking about? What's the name? I'm afraid something big will happen. I don't know which hermit's residence is in that thatched hut. I will engrave words on the door of his house..."

Speaking of this, Hang Tianyi's face was full of helplessness, and he sighed secretly, why didn't he pay attention to his hand at that time?

"The cauldron means that the dean and these old men are bad people, they used this method to arrest you?" Liu Ruoxi was mysterious, as if she was afraid that others would hear her words.

Well, as long as it is related to Hang Tianyi, she will unconditionally protect it.

Hang Tianyi sighed: "Maybe! I don't know whose thatched cottage is!"

"That belongs to old man Li Yunbai!" Liu Ruoxi said.

Hearing the words, Hang Tianyi was taken aback for a moment, then asked again: "Li Yunbai's?"

"Well, it belongs to that old man!" Liu Ruoxi said,

Hang Tianyi patted his chest and said with a smile, "Then it's all right!"

"The cauldron trusts old man Li so much?" Liu Ruoxi blinked her big eyes.

Hang Tianyi said: "He is indeed a trustworthy person!"

"Then are you going to claim the inscribed poem?" Liu Ruoxi looked expectant in his eyes.

Hang Tianyi said: "This kind of famous thing is obviously not something I would do. You didn't tell Wei Mingyang, did you?"

"Of course not, that kid still wants to know our secret, hum!" Liu Ruoxi's face was full of aloofness, she was not ordinary smart.

"Okay, go back and rest. Don't say anything to anyone. Let's go to the theater. It's really meaningless for these scholars to make such a fuss over two lines of poems!" Hang Tianyi said.

Liu Ruoxi nodded, at this moment, there was a little more expectation in her heart.

This kind of insight into everything and the feeling of watching others worry is really not ordinary!