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

The voices of discussion were endless, but Ci Song and Zhang Shuzhi had already walked to the college's dining hall, that is, the cafeteria.

"Master Ci, please eat more later. The afternoon's literary battle will consume a lot of energy." Zhang Shuzhi said with a smile.

"Just call me Ci Song, no need to be so polite." Ci Song replied, "What exactly is this 'Wen Dou'?"

"Hasn't General Ci communicated with you?" Zhang Shuzhi's face was full of surprise.

"Maybe I taught him before. I was too playful before, so I forgot about it." Ci Song replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Shuzhi smiled slightly and without asking too much, he directly explained to Ci Song: "Literary fighting is actually a way for scholars to use their own literary spirit to compete with others. To put it simply, it is a fight between scholars."

"Readers fighting?"

A picture suddenly appeared in Ci Song's mind. A group of students wearing Confucian robes threw thick books at each other, and then cursed.

"Hey, it looks kind of pretty."

Ci Song murmured in his heart that in his opinion, this scene was no less than a fight between two girls. After all, he had never seen ancient scholars fighting like crazy. For a while, Ci Song's bad taste came to his mind, and he also I really want to see it.

"Well, you can put it that way." Zhang Shuzhi nodded after hearing what Ci Song said, "But among us freshmen, I am the one with the highest cultivation level. No matter how powerful we fight, it's just a small fight. I guess At that time, the teacher will just explain some theoretical knowledge to us.

"makes sense."

Ci Song nodded disapprovingly and ate with Zhang Shuzhi. During the conversation, the two talked about Zhang Shuzhi's past. Only then did Ci Song briefly understand the life experience of the illegitimate son of the prime minister in front of him.

Zhang Shuzhi grew up in Qingzhou. His father's original surname was Wang, which was the surname of Zhang Shuzhi's grandmother. At first, his father didn't know that he was the illegitimate son of the prime minister. Of course, his father was also a scholar, but because of his lack of talent, he had to He obtained meritorious service in Qingzhou and became a member of the government office of Qingzhou City, in charge of punishment. His mother was the daughter of the lord of Qingzhou City. The two of them were in love and eventually gave birth to Zhang Shuzhi.

Zhang Shuzhi is also very impressive. When he was one year old, all he grabbed was a bent bow. As he grew older, his archery skills became more and more refined. Finally, at the age of eleven, he successfully mastered ink painting and became a true "literati". Mohist".

A year ago, Prime Minister Zhang suddenly sent someone to find his father. The development after that was very cliche. Father and son recognized each other, Zhang Shuzhi changed his surname, the family prospered, and Zhang Shuzhi also moved to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"But you are quite powerful. You have recruited a hundred students this year. You can directly surpass the book boy and become a formal student. You have surpassed most scholars." Ci Song said with a smile.

"No matter where I am, I'm just lucky."

The two of them enjoyed the meal very happily, but in the end it was Zhang Shuzhi who paid the bill, and Ci Song could not beat him. Of course, Ci Song would never take other people's things for free. He kept this feeling in his heart silently. Zhang Shuzhi's attitude was very good today and he also answered many questions for Ci Song, which was of great help to him.

Ci Song and Zhang Shuzhi walked out of the restaurant together. Suddenly Ci Song felt someone pat his shoulder from behind. He quickly looked back and found that it was Yan Ruo Ci. Today, she was dressed the same as last time. She was dressed in white. It beats the snow, and its face looks like the bright moon.

"Sister Yan? What a coincidence." Ci Song bowed to Yan Ruoci and said.

"It's no coincidence, I came here specifically to see you today." Yan Ruoci's face was full of smiles.

Hearing this, Ci Song's eyes flashed with surprise, what are you looking for? Could it be that seeing how handsome he looked, he wanted to continue the engagement?

Of course, Ci Song has never been a narcissistic person, he just wants to be YY and has no other meaning.

"That's right, my father wants me to write a poem, and I want you to give me some advice."

Hearing such a simple request, Ci Song certainly couldn't refuse. After all, this was the eldest lady of Yan Sheng Academy. This relationship still existed, and she would definitely help if she could.

"Of course I have time, but I have a class in the afternoon, which is about 'literary struggle'..."

"There's no need to go. Why don't you just let me teach you then? Anyway, the afternoon class is taught by Senior Bai Ye. I'm his junior sister. I teach it, which is no different from what he teaches." Yan Ruoci said.

"In that case, let's go to Ci Song."

After hearing this, Ci Song decisively agreed to Yan Ruo Ci. It was not that Ci Song wanted the beauty to tutor her one-on-one, but that Ci Song wanted to help Yan Ruo Ci with her poetry and literary exchanges.

"Okay, then come with me."

After that, Yan Ruoci was about to leave, and Ci Song also said to Zhang Shuzhi beside him: "Shu Zhi, for the afternoon class, you can help me and Brother Bai to ask for leave. Then you can tell Ci Song to follow Yan Ruozhi. When my sister discusses poetry, he will understand.”

Zhang Shuzhi had been listening to the two people's speech. He understood everything instantly and saw that the woman in front of him must have a high status, so he directly replied: "I will take care of this matter."

After listening, Ci Song followed Yan Ruo Ci, and the two of them walked toward the west of the academy.

Looking at the backs of Ci Song and Yan Ruo Ci leaving side by side, Zhang Shuzhi couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I really turned enemies into friends with Ci Song, otherwise my life in the academy would have been difficult. However, Ci Song's character and rumors It’s completely different to say it’s naughty and unreasonable. It can even be said to be the opposite. I can only say that the rumors cannot be believed.”

Ci Song followed Yan Ruo Ci towards Yan Sheng Academy in the west. This is where the students of the academy live. Ci Song's residence is at the westernmost corner of the academy.

The two walked through various buildings and came to a courtyard with a very simple appearance. When they opened the door, they saw an empty courtyard in front of them. There were overgrown weeds and the ground was even an old-fashioned red brick road, which was related to the poems of Song Dynasty. The difference between their residences is not the slightest bit.

"The place where this young lady lives is a bit shabby, isn't it?"

Just when Ci Song was doubtful, he had already followed Yan Ruo Ci into the room. The inside of the room was different from the outside. It was not only clean and elegant, but also very delicately decorated. There was a desk in the room with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it. , and in the corner is a piano.

It's just that although the room is much better than outside, its layout is more like a men's room, because the room is extremely simple as a whole. The tables, chairs, and beds are all made of wood, and it doesn't seem to have too many decorations.

"This is the room my father lived in when he was a student. Later, after I became a student in the academy, I lived here, and the layout of the room has not changed much."

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