Helping Fan Shengzhou break through the realm, Lin Xuan looks like a **** in everyone's eyes at this moment.
After that, Fan Shengzhou took the lead, and Bai Junqian, Wu Wenyi, and Guan Hanchun all tried their best to invite Lin Xuan to give the first class to all of the Three Kingdoms Academy.
Lin Xuan saw that they were so enthusiastic and the little girls wanted to experience the feeling of studying in the academy, so he nodded and agreed.
"Difu, please!"
Fan Shengzhou smiled, and his eyes were grateful to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan nodded slightly, and led his four daughters towards the school in the yard.
Just a few steps, an old voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Fan Shengzhou, what a pomp!"
Lin Xuan stopped and turned to look.
I saw an old man in black, crouched and standing at the gate of the courtyard with a huge half-foot-long brush on his back.
The appearance of the old man seemed to fade away.
But the momentum revealed in his eyes was extremely fierce.
A holy spirit lingers faintly all over, very majestic.
Fan Shengzhou stared at the old man for a long time, and frowned: "Your excellency?"
The old man sneered: "It's really an honorable person who forgets more things! Did you forget that because you defeated the scholar who couldn't become the grandfather of the country?"
When he said this, Fan Shengzhou was shocked: "So you are the scholar! How could you become like this?"
He remembered it clearly.
Three thousand five hundred years ago.
When he traveled around the world, he met a very talented scholar in Dafeng.
The scholar was named Wei Lingfeng.
At the age of nineteen, he was invited by the great monarch to enter the imperial court as a bachelor.
But he was arrogant and despised the position of a bachelor, so he flatly refused the invitation of the monarch of Dafeng.
Monarch Dafeng was not angry because of this, but continued to offer conditions, trying to draw him to his side.
At this time, the daughter of Monarch Dafeng appeared.
Wei Lingfeng fell in love with the current princess at a glance, and therefore proposed to be a consort.
Princess Dafengguo admired Fan Shengzhou's talent because she had just met Fan Shengzhou.
So she requested that as long as Wei Lingfeng could surpass Fan Shengzhou in talent, she would marry Wei Lingfeng.
Because Wei Lingfeng admired the princess's appearance, he agreed at that time and immediately went to compete with Fan Shengzhou.
In just two rounds, he completely lost to Fan Shengzhou.
Because in the presence of the Monarch Dafeng and the princess, Wei Lingfeng felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he left angrily.
However, before leaving, he put aside his harsh words, and one day, he must make Fan Shengzhou repay this humiliation ten times.
Fan Shengzhou didn't expect that three thousand and five hundred years later, when we meet again, Wei Lingfeng would be like this.
Wei Lingfeng sneered: "Wei knows his shame and then courageously. Over the years, he has suffered a lot in order to practice literary Taoism."
"Fortunately, God did not let me down, so I finally got the result I wanted!"
Phoo
His body straightened suddenly.
In an instant, purple qi surrounded his body, and burst out an incomparably fierce sage.
Under the coercion of this breath, everyone present except Lin Xuan was full of grievances.
"You are a quasi saint!" Fan Shengzhou's eyes trembled.
Wei Lingfeng's breath is very strong, afraid that he is one step away from the true saint.
"Yes!" With a wave of his right hand, Wei Lingfeng grabbed the huge brush behind his back and thrust it into the ground, "Today, the list of writers in the Canglong Continent respect me!"
Hearing his words, Bai Junqian hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior, you are the number one writer in the mainland today, Wei Sheng?"
Wei Lingfeng sneered.
Bai Junqian and the others understand, Wei Sheng is Wei Lingfeng's pseudonym.
And it is handed down in Wen Tao.
Wei Sheng had already held the position of the number one writer three hundred years ago, and no one could shake it.
And the most striking thing about Wei Sheng is that he will carry a huge brush with him.
It now appears that Wei Sheng is undoubtedly Wei Lingfeng!
Fan Shengzhou sighed softly: "It seems that you came here prepared today!"
"Yes." Wei Lingfeng nodded.
"The Three Kingdoms Academy is the first academy founded by different countries in the whole mainland."
"Although your scale is not large, you can be regarded as a pioneer in Wendao."
"Now this academy respects you, your Fan Shengzhou's face is very bright, how can Wei not come to you?"
"So that's the case." Fan Shengzhou knew very well that Wei Lingfeng just wanted to come to play on the day of the opening of the Three Kingdoms Academy, so that he would never be able to hold his head up.
He changed his words: "But there is a sentence you said wrong. The biggest person here is not me, but Emperor Bei Xuantian!"
After all, everyone moved aside so that Wei Lingfeng could see Lin Xuan clearly.
"Emperor Bei Xuantian..."
After Wei Lingfeng glanced at Lin Xuan, he couldn't help showing a look of respect, and quickly saluted: "Under Wei Lingfeng, I have seen the husband!"
Lin Xuan's temperament was immortal, even if he stood there quietly, Wei Lingfeng felt a superior demeanor.
Although he is here to kick the gym, he is not a foolish person.
He knows who can offend and who cannot offend.
Lin Xuan nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, Wei Lingfeng respected him a little bit more, as he deserved to be a great figure in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, indeed very unusual.
He has been lurking in practice since he received the honor of being the first writer three hundred years ago.
It wasn't until I heard that the Three Kingdoms Academy was opened in the past two days that I re-emerged.
So he only knew the identity of Lin Xuan's husband, but didn't know that Lin Xuan was the sage of the world.
Wei Lingfeng then said: "The husband is here, and Wei came today for a shame. He also asked the husband to stand by."
Lin Xuan said indifferently, "I am not interested in the grievances between you."
Fan Shengzhou nodded: "How much does a husband exist? How can they intervene in our affairs?"
"That's good!" Wei Lingfeng showed a trace of complacency, "Fan Shengzhou, dare you to compare with me again like I did three thousand five hundred years ago?"
Fan Shengzhou shook his head and smiled: "Even the Emperor is watching here, do you think I still have a way out?"
He was also holding a breath.
How can he embarrass him if he has just obtained the quasi-sage qualification under the guidance of the Emperor?
"Very good!" Wei Lingfeng put up three fingers We tried three games, and it was still Wu Wen Nong Mo, Wen Jian Zao Dao, Wen Qu Xinghui! "
"No problem!" Fan Shengzhou's eyes were firm, and he strode forward to Wei Lingfeng.
At this moment, Xuanzhu pulled La Linxuan's sleeves again: "Daddy, what did that big brush grandfather say?"
Lin Xuan smiled and said, "The three things he said are the most common items in literati contests."
"Dancing literary and ink means writing one or many sentences on paper. Whoever has good literary talent will have heavier paper."
"Wen Jian carries Dao, is to condense the talent in the body into a Wen Jian, whoever is sharp will win."
"As for Wenqu Xinghui, it is more shining than the sage's brilliance."
"So that's the case." Xuanzhu nodded.
The contest between sentimental scholars is also fierce.