Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 21 Little monkey, stay safe
The morning light shines into the academy, the breeze is blowing, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the birds are singing, and the world is leisurely.

Under the high platform, male and female disciples stood on both sides, all of them were handsome, elegant and upright, with fluttering skirts, full of vigor.

The respected Taifu Yuan stood on the stage, spread out the long gilded scroll in his hand, with a solemn demeanor, and loudly read the three hundred admonitions of the academy.

Behind him stood a group of acolytes, who were the eight masters of Zhuxiu Academy. Except for Fu Ling, who was on the far right, there was a figure of a woman standing in the middle, dressed in white clothes and with cold eyes, but she was not one of the eight masters. One, but—

The head of Zhuxiu Academy, Yin Xueya.

Yes, the head of Zhuxiu Academy is a woman, and she is quite a "mysterious" woman, because she wears a veil, revealing only a pair of clear and cold eyes.

Every new student who comes to the academy will be secretly surprised, and then listen to the brothers and sisters who are used to it, that the head of the Yin Academy is like this. At conferences, or some major festivals, you can't even see her figure, let alone the face under the veil.

The eight masters are still in charge of daily affairs in the academy, and the only female teacher Ling among them is the junior sister of the head of the Yin courtyard, who is loyal to the head of the Yin courtyard, and only obeys her order.

After Yuan Taifu read out the admonition, the white robe took a step forward, his eyes swept over the disciples present, his veil was blowing gently in the wind, his figure was graceful, and his voice was calm, clear and cold:

"Students of my academy, you must keep in mind that a gentleman should be careful not to deceive the dark room, not to deceive the heart, not to confuse conscience, not to violate the righteous way..."

This is a routine part of the Kaihong Conference every year. The few words of teaching are the same every year, but this year, Wen Renjun became a little dazed after hearing it: "Don't be ignorant of conscience, don't violate the righteous way..."

She murmured under the stage, and for a moment her mind flew to the distant Qingzhou, flew to that mountain top, and completely forgot where she was, until Yuan Taifu's high-pitched voice sounded:
"Now, please invite this year's leader of the Qilin to come to the stage to accept the Jade Qilin Order, and ask the head of the Yin Academy to write a name for him and record it in the Academy's Qianqiu Book."

Countless pairs of eyes in the audience lit up at the same time, staring closely at the high platform, everyone's legs were numb, just waiting for this moment!

When the tall figure slowly came into everyone's sight and appeared on the high platform, everyone said "wow" in their hearts, and sighed in unison: "You are so handsome!"

Especially on the side of the female disciples, the crowd became restless. Sun Mengyin had good eyesight and couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled Wen Renshu in front of him, leaned close to her and said excitedly: "Shu'er, Shu'er, look, this Life is so beautiful!"

Wen Renshu blushed, and subconsciously looked towards the male disciple, seeing that Fu Yuanzhi hadn't noticed, she lowered her voice and said to Sun Mengyin: "Mengyin, don't be so excited, be reserved, let others see It's a joke."

Zhao Qinghe has a slender figure, and Sun Mengyin in front is much taller than her, so she couldn't help standing on tiptoe, squinting her eyes slightly, and didn't forget to pull Wen Renjun at the back, "Ah Jun, it's too far away, I I can't see clearly, can you see clearly?"

Wen Renjun was still in a trance, and he didn't even look at the stage until a sudden sound came from his ear——

"Kaihong Confucianism, Qianqiu Book, in the third month of the second spring of the Gengzi Year, the leader of the Qilin, Luo Qiuchi."

There was a buzzing in her mind, like thousands of trees and fireworks bursting in the night sky, she suddenly raised her head, and looked up the stage from a distance, her body was about to squeeze out of the line, even Zhao Qinghe was startled.

"Ah Jun, I, I'll just say it casually, it doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, you don't have to, you don't have to work so hard to read it for me..."

However, Wen Renjun turned a deaf ear to it, and still looked up at the stage, his eyes were almost fanatical, perhaps aware of it, the tall figure on the stage also glanced towards her, seemed to pause for a moment, and then curled his lips into a smile ——

With a smile, Bingrong's flowers bloomed, handsome and elegant, with outstanding demeanor, as if the sky was dawning.

He stood there, standing there alive, his black hair like a waterfall, his clothes flying, the sun shining on him, plating a layer of gold on his brows, those dark eyes, as if in that small courtyard In that way, the moon in the mountains, the stars all over the sky, and a piece of the bright Milky Way are crushed and put in. It is so beautiful that it cannot be squared, too beautiful to stare at.

Wen Renjun's eyes were astringent, and two lines of tears suddenly fell down. Zhao Qinghe was shocked: "Ah Jun, you, you..."

She frantically took out her handkerchief, trying to wipe away Wen Renjun's tears, "What's wrong with you? Are your eyes blown by the wind?"

Wen Renjun remained motionless, with his eyes wide open and his head raised, standing like that among the crowd, staring at the light on the high platform, forgetting everything in the world and everything around him.

He seemed to be looking at her and smiling, and at the same time seemed to be looking at everyone. He spoke, and his voice was still so clear and pleasant, but she didn't listen to a word. She only heard the bearded man on Dongyi Mountain in Qingzhou. The king of the mountain, leaning against the door, lazy and rascal, smiled at her with Gogou fingers:

"Here, little monkey, the most I can promise you is that I will bring you to live in this courtyard for a while during the Flower God Festival next year, maybe longer than this year, how about it?"

The conferring ceremony on the stage has been completed, and the handsome figure is standing under the sky, with a jade unicorn badge on his waist, engraved with the words "Luo Qiuchi", which is also equivalent to his palace school jade card, but it is more beautiful than ordinary disciples. There is an additional logo, a unicorn logo that symbolizes great glory.

Taifu Yuan looked at the shining jade unicorn order, stroked his beard and smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and looked down the stage: "Then, it's time to choose Luo Qiuchi's 'stone thrower'."

The stone thrower, which means "throwing stones to ask the way", is an old custom of palace studies. Generally, freshmen who have just entered the academy will have one. Every corner, understanding every period of history, allows freshmen to integrate into Zhuxiu Academy as quickly as possible and become a part of Gongxue.

This kind of everyone looks at each other in private. Feel free to find a senior brother or sister. Even if you can’t find it, it’s okay. You can also ask the courtyard master for many things. It won’t be pointed out on the high platform like today. , it can be seen that the leader of the unicorn is really taken seriously, and even such trivial matters are treated differently.

Sure enough, Taifu Yuan scanned the crowd, and appointed "the number one hero of the academy" when he opened his mouth. He stroked his beard and smiled and said, "I think I will let the first class of Tianzi, the eldest son of Fu Xiang's family, Fu Yuanzhi... "

"Wait, Grand Tutor Yuan." On the stage, Luo Qiuchi suddenly turned around and bowed respectfully to Grand Tutor Yuan: "Student has a merciless request."

"Oh?" Yuan Taifu was a little surprised, Luo Qiuchi stood up straight, with a smile on his handsome face: "The student already has a place in his heart, so I wonder if he can choose this 'stone thrower'?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and Fu Yuanzhi's face changed slightly... This was equivalent to dismissing him in public, without giving him any face.

Taifu Yuan was also a little surprised. He has always had a violent temper, but he was rarely gentle and patient with Luo Qiuchi: "You, who are you... have a crush on?"

"Good boy, you have to think clearly, Fu Yuanzhi is the most outstanding disciple of this generation, and you happen to be assigned to the Tianzi Class A that the old man is in charge of. If he is your stone thrower, it would be perfect."

As soon as Yuan Taifu's slightly "nasty" tone came out, the male disciples of Tianzi Class A shuddered one after another. A few of them who had always been naughty and naughty, who had been beaten by Yuan Taifu many times, curled their lips and slandered inwardly , old stuff, I have seen eccentric ones, but I have never seen such eccentric ones.

In fact, Taifu Yuan did have "selfish intentions", and he finally "robbed" the unicorn leader from other masters. If he could pair up with his most proud student Fu Yuanzhi, wouldn't it be a strong alliance? , flawless?

However, the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is merciless, Luo Qiuchi still bowed firmly, with clear words: "Student has thought clearly, and I hope the master will make it perfect."

"Okay then, who do you want to choose?" Yuan Taifu sighed, unable to stop feeling lost, Fu Yuanzhi in the audience remained motionless, with his usual gentle smile on his lips, but it was Sun Zuoyang standing behind him He was so angry that he couldn't help bumping his elbow into his back, and said:

"A Yuan, don't be as knowledgeable as this kid, how many people ask you to be a stone slinger is not qualified, what is he?"

Fu Yuanzhi tilted his head slightly, and made a silent movement, "Zuo Yang, it's okay, everything will be arranged by the Taifu."

On the stage, Luo Qiuchi had already saluted and thanked Yuan Taifu, Shi Shiran turned around, faced down and said: "The student has long heard Shengdu's "Ode to Ghosts on Biezhi Mountain". It has been widely circulated, and it has been made into songs by children and sung everywhere. The students searched for a long time before they found the person who wrote the Fu, and it is not anywhere else, but it is from Zhuxiu Academy."

As soon as his words came out, the whole audience was shocked again, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, stunned.

Because this "Ode to Ghosts of Biezhi Mountain" is indeed very famous, it is based on the legend of mountain ghosts, but the content is full of strange power and chaos, a bit like a folk opera book, it is difficult to be elegant, and the signature is really impressive. It’s hard to say, five words——

The golden knife and the big vegetable teeth.

It's vulgar like a butcher, and I don't know who it is. Not only does it write some poems and songs, but it also publishes some interesting short stories from time to time. The stories are quite legendary, and the common people like to read them very much. Affectionately called him "Jin Ye" and said he was a "ghost".

However, if this "Golden Master" came from Zhuxiu Academy, the most orthodox in Daliang and the holy land of scholars, it would be a bit... indescribably ridiculous and funny.

Yuan Taifu tried his best to widen his eyes, glanced back and forth below, and his beard trembled: "Who, who are you talking about?"

Luo Qiuchi raised his lips and smiled, and stepped off the stage gracefully. The crowd spontaneously parted ways, and he went straight to the back end of the line, and walked in front of Zhao Qinghe, who was dumbfounded and stuttered again in fright.

"No, not me..."

Like a frightened little white rabbit, Zhao Qinghe blushed and waved his hands fiercely, but Luo Qiuchi had already raised his eyebrows and smiled, passed her, and pulled out the Qingjun figure behind her.

The female disciple was trembling, but she grabbed the handkerchief and covered her face tightly. Luo Qiuchi smiled lightly and pulled it, but she didn't move. While smiling unchanged, he continued to stretch out his hand as if nothing had happened, but with a sudden force, he lifted the handkerchief away, revealing a face that suddenly changed color——

"I've heard about the great name for a long time, and today I finally met the real person. It's a great honor to meet you."

Luo Qiuchi cupped his hands, his voice resounded through the sky, and he couldn't smile more calmly, but Wen Renjun was completely dumbfounded, with a face that was criss-crossed with tears, snot was flying everywhere, and his face was so red that it was about to be roasted, as if struck by a thunderbolt I froze in place.

The audience was in an uproar, and Fu Yuanzhi in the crowd couldn't believe it, and said in a broken voice, "Ah Jun!"

"It turns out that she is a golden knife and a big vegetable. It is really unexpected. She really wrote "Biezhishan Ghost Fu"?"

"How can Master Jin be a woman? Didn't you say that she is a folk ranger who wields two big knives and can fly over walls?"

"My God, if I remember correctly, did Master Jin also write a story about the broken sleeve of the academy? It was a pair of senior brothers. The senior brother liked to dial abacus, and the junior brother liked to draw. Later, the senior brother refused to marry and took The one that the junior brother eloped with...ah, no, no, no, I haven’t seen it, I’ve heard people say it, how could I have seen it?”

"I've heard it from people, but I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it..."

The surroundings seemed to be exploding, and the masters on the high platform looked at each other with brilliant expressions, but Luo Qiuchi kept smiling, and cupped his hands at the foolish figure in front of him, saying loudly:

"Golden Knife Da Caiya, I have admired your talent and learning for a long time, and I want to ask you to be my stone thrower, would you like it?"

Wen Renjun's shoulders trembled, her head was dizzy for a while, facing everyone's eyes, her body was on the verge of falling, she just wanted to dig a hole in the ground, or faint on the spot.

But obviously, the second way is still good. She rolled her eyes and fell straight backwards, but she fell into a familiar embrace, and then there were several earth-shattering roars in her ears:

"Jindao Da Caiya, Master Jin, brother Jin, are you alright?"

Her eyelids twitched, and she almost didn't recite it all at once. She felt that she was really going to faint this time, but in the chaos, she vaguely saw that handsome face leaning over her ear, smiling softly, vaguely The fragrance of grass and trees on Dongyi Mountain is gentle and long, as if in a dream:

"Little monkey, stay safe."

(End of this chapter)