i have a sword fairy

Chapter 163 He must be a great man (two chapters in one)

It took Zhao Rong a lot of explanations to convince the old-hearted elder brother who took him through the back door to believe that he didn't have that weird habit.

And after discussing it, the two agreed that they were very indifferent to the little yellow-haired girl who was short of weight and money.

The two "like-minded" people looked at each other and smiled.

After such a general misunderstanding, the two continued to walk on the winding and deep corridor with water in the southeast corner of the academy.

Not long after, Li Jinshu stopped in front of a courtyard located in a green bamboo forest, and opened the door with Zhao Rong's acquaintance.

entrance.

A black-haired old man in a long-sleeved robe was kneeling on a bamboo mat and giving lectures.

In front of him were a dozen academicians listening respectfully in front of the case.

at this time.

Bamboo leaves rustled, and the old man's voice was bright and clear.

After Li Jinshu arrived with Zhao Rong, several scholars turned their heads and looked at him. Some looked at Zhao Rong curiously, and some smiled at Li Jinshu.

But most of the others, including Mr. Yan, were still immersed in lecturing and listening.

He was not distracted by the two of Zhao Rong.

Li Jinshu took it for granted and gave Zhao Rong a look.

The latter understands.

The two walked to the empty seat in front of them and knelt down, their waists straightened, and they blended into it intently.

After listening for a while, Zhao Rong probably knew that Mr. Yan was talking about the Thirteen Classics of Confucianism. He didn't feel bored, so he listened intently.

About an hour later, Mr. Yan stopped talking slowly, took a sip of the tea Li Jinshu handed over, and dismissed the crowd. He straightened his dark clothes, got up, and said softly to Zhao Rong below: "Follow me. "

Then he turned and went back to the house.

Zhao Rong followed and walked into the house together.

Zhao Rong originally thought that this Mr. Yan would test his knowledge, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, Poems and Qin Rhythms.

In the end, Mr. Yan only asked him carefully about the recent situation of the Great Chu State Teacher, and then asked him about his family background, etc., and finally said encouragingly, "There are very few people who learn Confucianism among the Zhao family's children in all continents, and you should take it easy." Ying Yingxue, working hard, living up to the expectations of my seniors."

They let Zhao Rong leave, and asked him to call Li Jinshu in before leaving.

Zhao Rong touched his nose and left the bamboo house.

Li Jinshu asked him to wait outside for a while, and then he also entered the house.

Zhao Rong was bored waiting outside, and always felt that entering this academy was too easy.

Is this the back door?
This is just the right amount of tightness, this speed of getting in, this kind-hearted senior brother, this kind and amiable teacher, this back door is too...comfortable.

However, Zhao Rong learned the lesson of offending a coquettish girl when he went to write in couplets because he didn't know the situation last time.

Decided to inquire about it.

He saw some brothers and sisters chatting together not far away, so he approached and politely joined them.

Everyone saw that he was a junior brother who had just arrived, so they didn't care, and continued to chat. Occasionally, they saw this junior brother who probably came in through a relationship ask some slightly strange questions, and they would answer them appropriately, but it didn't matter much. Pay attention to.

Zhao Rong mixed in like this, with a senior brother on the left and a senior sister on the right, calling "sweetly", and carefully observing everyone's expressions.

Gradually, I also pieced together some... simple common sense of the academy.

Zhao Rong's current situation of being recommended by Mr. Yan to join the academy is in the name of a special student.

Regarding this name, Zhao Rong is very satisfied.

Special student?He happens to have a specialty...

Lin Lu Academy will give some of the special students quota every three years. Of course, the college students also have a special grade division. Different students have different numbers of places, but they are relatively rare.

However, this special student feels very powerful when he hears his name, but it is just a verbal statement.

Because the number of special students is a kind of welfare that the academy gives to you gentlemen.

Mr. Academy can give it as a favor to friends outside.

It can also be that there are really promising young juniors who want to be trained, and they will take the initiative to recruit them.

But under normal circumstances, the former is the majority, and the latter is rare. After all, those who are really capable can pass the academy assessment once every three years and join Linlu Academy in a fair manner.

So almost all the special students are related households who entered Linlu Academy for gold plating?
However, Zhao Rong also figured out another deep meaning of the academy's approach.

The reason why Linlu Academy, which gathers the essence of Banzhou culture, wants to release this kind of opening is probably to play a role similar to the perch effect. Adding some naughty "perch" can stir the lifeless "lake water" in the academy and let other people When the "fish" is active, it can also serve as an outlet for other students to vent their negative emotions at certain times.

In this way, this is more than one bird.

As for what the elder brother told him about being accepted as a personal disciple by Mr. Yan a year later, it was not as beautiful as Zhao Rong imagined.

According to what Zhao Rong found out.

Scholars who enter Linlu Academy every three years, as well as special students like Zhao Rong, can only be called students when they first enter the academy.

At first, they all had to study and study together, and were divided into several groups, similar to the classes in Zhao Rong's previous life.

After the students have attended the academy courses for a year, those who pass the assessment can participate in the apprenticeship ceremony and be selected as personal disciples by the gentlemen of the academy. Of course, those students with excellent grades will be "competed" by many gentlemen They can also choose the husband they think is suitable, but these are very few people.

Only by being accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the academy can he be promoted to a Confucian scholar and wear jade.

In this way, the scholar class among the hundreds of scholars has been completely accepted by the school to which it belongs and has become an official member of it.

However, many of those students will not be selected, because there are not many masters in the academy and there are very few places for disciples, so they can only wait for another year to participate in the next year's apprenticeship ceremony.

However, there are only three chances, because the students who have not become scholars within three years will leave Linlu Academy, and the next new students will come again.

According to Li Jinshu, Zhao Rong doesn't have to worry about being forced to leave Linlu Academy in three years. Because of that recommendation letter, as long as he is a related family member who is honest and doesn't cause trouble, he can be accepted as a personal disciple by Mr. Yan within three years. .

but.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

There are also great differences and differences among direct disciples.

It is divided into recorded disciples, apprentices, and apprentices.

I heard that there is another kind of high-level disciple above these, who can inherit the mantle of the master.

However, Zhao Rong didn't inquire about the latter, but figured out how to record his disciples.

This is the kind of student who hangs a name and recognizes the teacher-student relationship, but does not necessarily receive the teaching in person, but also believes in the teacher's ideology...

Very good, the exclusive paddling seat for Hunzi.

No wonder some senior brothers and sisters have a cold attitude. They can stand here because they are at least trained disciples or above. They think that he is the kind of junior brother who wants to come to gold-plated paddles because of connections, so of course they don't like him...

Zhao Rong nodded lightly, and was not dissatisfied. After all, he was lucky enough to be able to enter the academy so soon after missing the three-year academy assessment. To be content and happy, the future, um, take your time.

Zhao Rong continued to listen to the chatting of the brothers and sisters with relish.

Soon.

Li Jinshu came out from the house and walked towards Zhao Rong.

"Big Brother."

"Brother Li."

Zhao Rong saluted along with many scholars around him, but most of the people around him had relaxed smiles on their faces. After all, this senior brother who has been following Mr. Yan is known as a kind person.

Moreover, Li Jinshu is still Mr. Yan's disciple, and he even heard that he has the opportunity to become a disciple and inherit the mantle of Mr. Yan, a great Confucian monk.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glanced at senior brother.

Li Jinshu responded to the crowd with a smile, exchanged pleasantries with them, introduced Zhao Rong, then patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder, and took him away together.

"Junior brother, I will take you to go through the admission procedures, get some necessary things, and then take you to the school to stay in."

"Eldest brother, I think it's getting late, why don't you do these things tomorrow, and take me there tomorrow if you have free time. Today I will stay outside the academy for one night, and the guest room has not been checked out yet."

Li Jinshu shook his head.

"I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow, and it's the day when the teacher goes out to give lectures. This is the annual rotation arrangement of the academy. Our disciples will go out with the teacher. It is estimated that we will stay outside for a month. I will help you get everything done today." , Tomorrow you will be able to directly enter the school to study with the new students."

Zhao Rong nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say any more.

After that, Li Jinshu led him to be busy in the academy for a long time.

At dusk at sunset, on the stone road in Maolin.

Li Jinshu helped Zhao Rong pick up some items, and the two were heading to the dormitory where the student lived together.

On the way, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and said:
"By the way, little junior brother, why don't you accompany us to give lectures with Mr. tomorrow? Anyway, you will become Mr.'s disciple in the future. Why don't you take this opportunity to listen to Mr.'s class and let Mr. know you better? There is no need to rush to school."

Li Jinshu said with a smile: "There are a few juniors who came a little earlier than you. They were also recommended by the master to be admitted to the hospital. They will also go to accompany the master to give lectures together tomorrow. Why don't the juniors go together like them?"

As soon as Zhao Rong's thoughts changed, he politely refused: "Brother's kindness, Ziyu appreciates it, but Ziyu has just been admitted to the hospital, and he is not familiar with the classmates, teachers and the environment of the academy, so he went out and ran around. It's not appropriate, it's better next time. Let’s talk about it, I’m really sorry, big brother.”

What are you kidding, after you settle down, you still have to go to find Qingjun, what are you running around, from Dachu to Duyou City, I have already run all the way, and my heart is tired, now I just want to have a home, and there is her in the house ...

Li Jinshu turned his head, nodded lightly, and then urged:
"That's fine, the brother didn't think carefully, so the younger brother can study with peace of mind. If there is anything, you can wait until I come back from the lecture with the teacher. If you really can't wait, you can also go to the Taiqing Mansion to find me. It's a fellow, don't be polite, if you need anything, just..."

"Wait! What did you say?"

At the beginning, Zhao Rong, who was still nodding his head while looking away, heard a familiar word, almost shaking the items in his hand, and hurriedly interrupted.

Li Jinshu was taken aback, looked at Zhao Rong who was no longer calm before, and his eyes widened, and repeated: "What's the matter..."

"No, no, it's not this sentence."

"We are fellow villagers..."

"Hey, it's not like this... Elder brother, did you mention the Taiqing Mansion?"

"Oh, you said this, because according to the arrangement of the academy, this time it happened to be the teacher's turn to go to Taiqing Mansion to give lectures to those students in the mansion. Although the distance is not too far, it is inconvenient to run back and forth, so we will be in Taiqing mansion. I will live in Taiqing Mansion for a month, if you are in a hurry, come to Taiqing Mansion to find me."

Zhao Rong blinked, and suddenly felt that the kind-faced elder brother was even cuter.

He said seriously: "Eldest brother, I want to go too, to accompany my husband to give lectures."

Li Jinshu asked strangely: "Didn't you say that when you first came here, you should get familiar with the academy and not run around?"

Zhao Rong's face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, and he said sincerely:

"I thought about it carefully. You can come to this academy to get familiar with it at any time, but for Mr. Yan's class, you only need to listen to one lesson and one lesson is missing. My junior brother and I are dull and inexperienced, so we must cherish this rare study. Opportunity, big brother, please don't stop me."

Li Jinshu was stunned, "I won't stop you, um, but are you serious, Junior Brother? The situation in Taiqing Mansion is different from our academy, I'm afraid you won't be used to it..."

Zhao Rong frowned, and turned to teach: "Eldest brother, what is this? The wind of the gentleman, the mountains are high and the waters are long, can be bathed in the warm light of Mr. Yan's knowledge all day long, and swim in the ocean of knowledge. Being in a sea of ​​swords and flames, Tzuyu is also happy, how can there be any saying that you can't get used to it?"

Zhao Rong looked upright, "Brother, don't look down on Ziyu!"

"..." Li Jinshu.

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It was almost dusk, and the setting sun was dusk.

Thousands of rays of light falling from the sea of ​​clouds in the nine heavens covered this ancient academy standing on the bank of the river with vicissitudes of thousands of years and endless songs.

Just as peaceful as the countless evenings in the past years.

at this time.

Outside a side door of Lin Lu Academy, unlike the tranquility at dusk, the atmosphere is a different kind of silence.

The scholars who had been eagerly waiting for the opportunity with Zhao Rong during the day did not disperse as usual at this moment. They either tilted their heads or twisted their necks, but all of them froze in place without moving. He stared straight at the indescribable woman in front of the wooden door.

In front of the door.

A girl in blue also stood behind the woman in a Confucian shirt, watching her husband.

But the woman in Confucian shirt raised her head slightly, staring at the couplet on the wooden door.

She stood in front of the door watching the "scenery", and the people watching the scenery were also looking at her.

Jingzi couldn't bear the silence, and puffed up, "Sir, this is also written by that Dengtuzi, he is still writing strange words on the couplet you gave me, sir, don't pay attention to him, Leave it to me..."

"Who said his handwriting was written indiscriminately."

Zhu Weirui, who turned her back to Jingzi, suddenly spoke.

Jing Zi was taken aback.

Zhu Weirui stretched out her hand on tiptoe, starting from the first word at the top, carefully stroking the ink color outlined by a certain man on the paper.

The onion fingers with pink nails fell slowly, sliding gently with the horizontal strokes between the lines in the herringbone.

At a certain moment, the woman in Confucian shirt with black hair tied up with a slender awl furrowed her eyebrows lightly, as if she was racking her brains to think about how the man not long ago thought of drawing a certain curl.

After being in a daze for a while, Zhu Weirui spoke again, with a serious tone, "His writing is better than mine, much, much better."

She stared blankly, "He... how did he write it..."

Just after Zhu Weirui's words were spoken, many scholars who were in a daze under the steps looked surprised.

And Jing Zi behind her stared with eyes bigger than copper bells, and exclaimed in shock:
"Why, how is it possible! He is just a disciple, and his words are frivolous..."

About Zhu Weirui, Jingzi knew many times better than those scholars, so the impact Zhu Weirui's words brought to her was simply earth-shattering.

Ever since she was inspired to follow her husband, she has never seen her husband say such words, such a word of praise for a person.

there has never been!

Zhu Weirui bit her lips heavily when she heard Jing Zi's words, and looked at the word "Tibetan" on the couplets without blinking, which fascinated her.

The man's regular script has a square and dense structure, the strokes are light and heavy vertically, the strokes are strong, round and thick, and the momentum is majestic and majestic.

Zhu Weirui looks majestic and masculine at first glance.

She looked back suddenly, and saw that face that many scholars under the steps would never forget, her expression was extremely serious at this moment, her vermilion lips opened and closed, and the clear voice sounded loudly.

"He must be a great man."

Words are like people, this is what she firmly believes.

Jing Zi trembled, her breathing became short of breath, and she wanted to argue again, but she was speechless, her little hands tugging at her sleeves.

Zhu Weirui turned her head and continued to stare blankly at the words, muttering between her lips.
"His name is... Zhao Ziyu..."

　This chapter has 4K6 words, as usual, it is two and a half chapters. Let's see who says Xiao Rong is short! ! !Stand up, fencing!Let's go, let's go to Qingjun.

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