Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"sure."

Ci Song recited "Guan Ju" once, and Ci Qi Bai and Gongsun Cuo listened with gusto. When they finished listening to the first sentence "Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight" , Ci Qibai couldn't help but patted his thigh gently and shouted: "Wonderful!"

After the two of them listened to the entire text, Ci Qibai's eyes when he looked at Ci Song changed completely. He asked in disbelief: "My son, was this poem really written by you today?"

"Yes, after all, I am meeting a beautiful girl, so I naturally have to write a poem that fits the artistic conception." Ci Song replied.

"Okay, okay, okay." Ci Qibai said "Okay" three times in a row, then stood up, looked at Ci Song excitedly, and said, "My son, come with me."

Ci Qibai walked up to Ci Song, patted his shoulder gently, and then walked towards the house.

Ci Song first bowed to Gongsun Cuo, and then followed Ci Qi Bai and left the pavilion.

"It seems that the master has decided to give that thing to him? I don't know whether the young master can pass its test."

Gongsun Cuo breathed a long sigh of relief, then picked up the teapot on the side and filled his cup with tea.

. . . . . .

Yan Sheng Academy, at this time Du Ao had been carried to the academy medical center by six students.

The doctor at the hospital diagnosed Duo and found that he was seriously injured. Not only had his internal organs been severely damaged, but several ribs on his chest had also been misplaced. If he had been sent to him later, his life would have been in danger.

"Why was he so seriously injured?"

The doctor is also a teacher in the academy. His surname is Li. He specializes in teaching medical knowledge in the academy. He is also one of the top medical experts in Zhongzhou.

"Yes, someone wants to kill me!"

Upon hearing the doctor's inquiry, Duo, who was already dying, suddenly woke up from his coma, his eyes full of horror.

"Kill you? What big shot can a mere child like you provoke?"

Although Dr. Li was surprised, he still believed Du Ao's words, because this kid was not usually a kind person. He just relied on his "old student" qualifications as a fourth-year student, and he was arrogant and domineering in the college. This kind of character is very difficult to understand. It is very possible to easily provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked outside.

"Mr. Li, are my injuries serious?" Du Ao was more worried about his injuries. He was afraid that he would die.

"It's more serious." The doctor, Mr. Li, didn't hide it. "If you come in half an hour late, I'm afraid you will be disabled."

"Who did you offend? He dared to attack the students of Yan Sheng Academy. He must be in a high position." Dr. Li analyzed.

After hearing Dr. Li's inquiry, Du Ao immediately shrank and said pitifully: "Doctor Li, it was just a small conflict, I have already resolved it."

"Oh, that's it." Dr. Li saw that Du Ao was unwilling to say anything, so he simply turned around and left the place without asking any more questions.

Dr. Li returned to his pharmacy and grabbed the medicine skillfully. A quarter of an hour later, a young man walked into the pharmacy.

"Doctor Li, I'm here again." The young man bowed to Dr. Li's back.

"Bai Ye, you came at the right time. I have already prepared the medicine for you."

Doctor Li turned his head and handed the three packets of medicine he grabbed on the table to Bai Ye, and then asked as usual: "Bai Ye, consumption is not a common disease for literati like us, but for ordinary people, it is still Too difficult."

Bai Ye held the three packets of medicine in her hands and sighed helplessly, saying, "Rong Rong is my married wife. I can't give up any hope."

"Those who love others will always love them. Bai Ye, there seems to be a reason for the dean to accept you as his personal successor."

The pen in Dr. Li's hand kept trembling, and the writing spread on the paper and penetrated into the fibers of the paper. Smelling the fragrance of the pen and ink, Bai Ye felt some comfort in his heart.

"I have also tried the new batch of medicine that came in from the college this time. The medicine is much better than before. It's just that your body is weak, so every time you make a medicine, the amount of medicine should be reduced in equal parts. If There are no side effects and most of the dosage can be increased.”

With that said, Dr. Li handed the paper in his hand to Bai Ye. After Bai Ye took the paper, he bowed deeply and left the pharmacy.

"What an infatuated child." Doctor Li looked at Bai Ye's leaving figure and said with a smile.

As soon as Bai Ye went out with the three packets of medicine in his hand, he was about to leave the college. In the square of the college, he met a familiar face, "Junior sister Yan, why are you here?"

The acquaintance Bai Ye met was Dean Yan's beloved daughter. She was wearing a pure white Confucian robe today. There were not too many decorations on her long hair. She just had a hosta in her hand and a scroll in her hand.

The square of Yan Sheng Academy is filled with the sound of books and the crowds of people, but the figures of Bai Ye and Junior Sister Yan are particularly eye-catching.

"Senior Brother Bai, I am looking for someone, a candidate who can write the sentence 'The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red.'" Junior Sister Yan said her purpose.

"Isn't this poem written by Zhao Lijing? I remember that you and I were both present when he said this poem." Bai Ye asked curiously.

Hearing this, Junior Sister Yan shook her head and explained: "I asked Zhao Lijing, and he said that this poem was not written by him, but was given to him by a student who failed in the exam."

"Written by a candidate who failed the exam?" Bai Ye frowned slightly. If a candidate who failed the exam could write such a poem, how could he fail the exam?

Junior Sister Yan nodded and said, "The candidate said that he was on the white list but not on the black list, so it's not too difficult to find him."

Junior Sister Yan opened the scroll in her hand, and a very handsome face came into Bai Ye's eyes, "Zhao Lijing drew the appearance of that candidate. Brother, as one of the team leaders this year, do you have any impression?"

Looking at the person in the painting, Bai Ye's expression became a little rich for a while, first surprised, then confused, and finally suddenly realized.

"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Bai Ye's expression change, Junior Sister Yan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's okay, just a little surprised." Bai Ye put away the scroll and said with a smile, "Junior Sister, I know this person."

"Really? That's great." Junior Sister Yan said happily.

"His name is Ci Song." Bai Ye returned the scroll to Junior Sister Yan.

"Ci Song? Why do I feel so familiar with this name?" Junior Sister Yan took the scroll and began to think.

Soon, Sister Yan recalled Ci Song’s “glorious deeds”. “Shh, I remember now. The most arrogant playboy in Zhongzhou City seems to be called Ci Song.”

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