The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 507

The 538th chapter scientific research, poetry!

It wasn’t until it was close to noon that the door of the Academy slowly opened. An old man who looked a little old and wiping his somewhat distressed eyes, pushed the red door open at the same time.

All the people present were full of respect in the eyes of the old man.

A person who can be in the academy, even if it is an old man sweeping the floor in an inconspicuous corner, must be a senior who is talented and rich in learning and learning!

Bu Feihua clearly perceives from Divine Sense that the old man who opens the door is like a Confucianist!

“go in!”

The old man waved his hand casually, and suddenly the crowd squeezed in like a surging crowd.

Bu Feifan saw the right time, took a loophole and went inside together. After Bu Feifan left the crowd, he noticed that it turned out to be a completely different scene.

From the outside, the Academy is more like a mansion, located in the center of the downtown, not particularly spacious.

But after being brought inside, Bu Feihua realized the difference here. When he looked up, it was as wide as the same square. As soon as he looked over, the countless crowds in this square were nothing more than a small twist.

This is still a small mansion, this is clearly a huge town!

“There is a hidden cave in the sky!” Bu Feifan said sharply.

As soon as Bu Huan’s voice fell, a fatty-looking Fatty approached immediately and said, “Little brother, I think you are really different. You just noticed it as soon as you came in. There is a hidden insight !”

Although it is not a big secret, but it needs a powerful person to do it. Only when it reaches the Sage state can it have the strength to create another space.

For example, the Western Paradise is the other world created by the powerful Cultivation Base by the Buddha Tathagata.

Although this academy is not a big world, it means that at least a strong person in the realm of Sage was opened up.

When he thought of this, Bu Feihua felt a little more relaxed in his heart.

When they first came to Zhonghuang and found out that Lin Zhengkai lived in the academy, they thought of storming in.

It was also at that time that Paohuan had an extra heart, and decided to dive in and explore first, and then I came to the scientific expedition. Thanks to this, I did not act rashly. Otherwise, I would have been killed by the Sage. The strong man in the realm is caught upright.

“Little brother, my name is Xu Ran.” Fatty stretched out his friendly hand, only a hint of cunning was revealed in his eyes narrowed because of his fat on his face.

“Hua Xiaohu.”

Bu Feihua randomly made up a name in his mind, and then he stopped paying attention to Fatty in front of him, and turned and walked towards the center.

At this time, the center is already lively.

A total of five elders have each built a small platform. The young people who come and go need to pass their preliminary tests with the five elders before they can get into the academy for the next scientific examination qualifications.

But those five stages were crying constantly, and there were teenagers from time to time, defeated by the cruel reality.

“Impossible, I have the potential of a chess master!”

An old man with a beard with a horoscope said disdainfully: “That’s just potential. You are not a master of chess now.”

“What about me? I have a lot of talent!”

“Big Confucian capital? I just scolded away a semi-sage wise man. Do you think you have this qualification?”

“I’m not convinced! My master has a fairy-level painting technique!”

“Boy, then every tutor in our academy can be your master!”

The voices of the teenagers sighing and sighing one after another, and this also makes many people who are preparing to fish in troubled waters feel the pressure.

“How old is your bone age?”

“Twenty-nine”

“I see fifty-nine! Get out!”

“Are you not a Confucianist come back? Get out!”

“Make a poem and show me! No? Get out!”

It can be said that seven or eight of the teenagers who came out walked out the door crying, and even among the three people who were in front of Bu Feihua, one teenager was driven out.

But the other two are extremely realistic. They both smiled ironically, and immediately drew a clear line with the boy who was kicked out, because if they could not enter the academy, their future path would be completely different. Of it.

This is a very slow step, and the old man asked as he pleased: “How old is the bone?”

“twenty.”

“Yes, put your hands up.”

The old man handed a stone engraved with Four Treasures of the Study. The stone was shining with a strange light, and there were several stars on it.

Bu Feifan frowned slightly, but still did not refuse, and put his hand straight up.

And the stone began to change strangely in an instant. Those stars flickered and flickered, seeming to be sensing something, and at the same time, Bu Feihua felt the literary spirit in his body constantly surging.

“Is it wrong?” The old man frowned as he looked at the flickering stone, and then he seemed to see the long line in the back, and said impatiently: “The test stone seems to be broken, you can’t see you. Qualification, how about this, you can improvise a poem!”

Although improvisational poetry is not in the test, it is the favorite question of these examiners.

This can greatly test the talents of a student, even some teenagers who have passed the test can’t be a person!

This caused the two people who had passed the test to look at the steps behind them and couldn’t help laughing. “Sir, do you think he looks like a poet who can do poetry? I don’t think the test stone is bad. It’s just that his aptitude is too low to be able to detect it!”

“Yes, sir, you still don’t want to embarrass him. Leave some time for the people behind and let him get out of here.”

The old man frowned suddenly and couldn’t help but whispered, “I still need you to teach me when I do something?”

Seeing that the old man seemed to be a little angry, the two teenagers also closed their mouths immediately.

“Can you do it? Get out if you can’t do it!”

The old man seemed to be a little unhappy in his heart, and vented his anger on Bu Feihua in front of him.

“It can be, but I can ask, what kind of poem can pass?” Bu Feihua hesitated and couldn’t help asking.

“Xianpin!”

The old man’s face was full of impatience, and after he answered casually, he was preparing for the next person’s test.