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However, even though he was surprised, he didn't even glance at it and just walked straight in. With his current status, many things were hard to know, so it was best for him to just obediently take care of his own matters.

She walked straight in. At this moment, most of the people had already taken their seats, and there was still one vacant seat at the upper side. She was very clear that that seat was meant for her. First, he cupped his hands together in a gesture of respect and said, "Sir, I beg of you to forgive me for being late."

"If it wasn't for someone delaying you, you wouldn't have come so late." The Fellow was looking at his disciple, and the more he looked, the more he liked him.

Zhao Lingyi was surprised. The other party was treating him affectionately, but he also obediently ran over and sat down.

This originally belated situation and the bad things from before were easily resolved in this warm atmosphere.

Gongsun Yunqi clenched his fists. His finely trimmed and smooth fingers were now stuck into his palm. The pain seemed to remind him to be rational and sober. However, looking at the place where he had disappeared from, and seeing how the other party was able to talk to them peacefully, he felt even more uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because she had lost her face at that time, but now she wanted to recover it. In short, she opened her mouth, "Sister, why don't you dress carefully today? If you had dressed well, no one would have stopped you. Look at how dressed you are.

Perhaps they couldn't control their emotions, because the words they said before were so sharp and ear-piercing. It was completely different from the way they used to be. Even if they spoke in a roundabout way, the people present were not idiots.

Being made fun of like that, Zhao Lingyi's expression did not change as he asked, "May I ask if my clothes are clean?"

Before Gongsun Yunqi could reply, Mu Qing, who was at the end of the gallery, said faintly, "If your clothes are not clean and tidy, then mine is probably not clean either."

Zhao Lingyi smiled lightly and nodded, "I am poor and not poor. A man has morality but cannot practice it, it is bad; a man in rags and shoes is poor, not bad. This is what people call 'bad luck'. "

These words were tactfully spoken, but what he was saying was that he was only a Shu girl and wasn't valued by his family. He didn't even have proper clothes to wear.

Gongsun Yunqi's face reddened. He secretly cursed this person for not giving him any face and actually exposing such a matter in front of everyone. He forced a smile and said, "What does this have to do with bad luck? You're joking again. "

Zhao Ling Yi wasn't ashamed of what he had said. On the contrary, he felt that Gongsun Yunqi's words were a chance for him to show off himself, so he grabbed the opportunity and said confidently, "Has anyone seen that ape who is good at jumping? These things grew in the forest and were able to move about freely. They were extremely fast and even the best archers in the world might not be able to catch its shadow. However, everyone was good at something. When the ape was in the middle of a group of thorny bushes, no matter how strong it was, it still had to be careful and carefully moved to the side, making way for the ape to get out of the way while trembling in fear. Is it because your bones and muscles have become tense and not soft? "

Mu Qing seemed to understand but not fully understand, so he did not reply. What about the other lords? He stroked his beard with a smile on his face. In short, everyone had something interesting in their eyes.

The one who spoke up at this time was Shang Yuchan. This prodigy's light had been stolen by Zhao Lingyi, making him a bit quiet. She used a very cold voice and said: "It's because the terrain is not convenient, it doesn't show its capabilities."

His voice caught everyone's attention, including Zhao Linyi, who looked at him with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other, looked at each other, then calmly moved away, as if there had never been any overlap.

When the rain was born, how could it be bright?

The crowd burst into discussion, because the point that had been raised was extremely novel. Struggling with reason and conquering people with virtue, they all expressed their opinions. This was what the Wen Group should look like, not because of some petty disputes, but because of their own point of view.

After the discussion was over, they started serving the dishes. After that, they changed the topic and started discussing poems and poems.

Gongsun Yunqi spent a lot of effort on this as well. After all, she really couldn't get past the points of view that she had spoken of before.

However, it was very clear that even if it was poetry, poetry, or poetry, he still could not interrupt. The people who spoke were actually only the three adults and the top ten.

Most of the people present were listening and carefully learning. Even though they couldn't understand or loved to learn like Mu Qing, they simply maintained silence, lost in thought, and lost in thought. It wasn't like her jumping up and down, where she couldn't say a single word.

In fact, her actions today had surprised all the people who were on good terms with her. This was because Gongsun Yunqi had always been a very refined and refined lady, making many people think that he was a dignified and virtuous elder sister. They had never seen him so mean.

So when he was attacking someone else, he would first fall into a disadvantageous position.

The academician wore a beard and looked more and more satisfied. He had long treated the other party as his disciple and couldn't help flaunting his words, "Now that I have talked about it, the only thing that I can't skip is your poem. Even when I saw this poem, I couldn't help but marvel at it. I've already recommended this poem to the Cosmic Star Academy, and they personally told me that this year's boy was the first, and also the most amazing poem in hundreds of years. It could be said that he was the best person in a hundred years. After some discussion, the few of us Fellow Scholars have decided to frame this poem and place it on the wall of Cosmic Star Academy. We want to use it as a reference for future generations! "

This sentence caused the crowd to burst into an uproar. It was such a great honor to be able to frame a poem on the wall of the Cosmic Star Academy.

It could be said that as long as one had this poem, one could condense faith energy.

The reason why Saints were able to become Saints was because of the continuous strengthening of faith power. The reason why the people of this world were willing to acknowledge themselves as their students was because of this, which was why they were willing to sacrifice their lives to become Saints.

Luck was controlled by the imperial government and distributed to individuals when held in the hands of saints. However, one could only rely on their own abilities to obtain the power of faith.

As the faith energy continued to condense, it would remove any imperfections from one's body. The areas that it had condensed would become clearer, and the situation would become more stable. Eventually, one would become a saint.

"As a scholar, this seems to be the first time."

"Such a thing has never happened in a hundred years. If a scholar can do it like that, then wouldn't he be able to do it all the way in the future?"

"Scholar, Elementary Scholar, High Scholar, Honored Scholar, Scholar, how far do you think this person can go?"

"I always felt that I could go even further."

At this moment, the sounds of discussion rose and fell. Some people had even forgotten themselves and began to loudly argue. After all, this was no small matter.

Some people subconsciously stood on Zhao Lingyi's side while they were arguing. Their eyes were full of admiration for him. After all, he was still young. If he met a powerful warrior, he would submit to him.

The calmest among them was most likely Shang Yuchan and Mu Qing. The latter was high and high because it had nothing to do with them. Since they came in, they were drowsy and didn't argue with others. They just seemed bored.

As for the former, he had been cold all this time. He reached out his slender fingers and pinched the wine cup, and then he saluted towards Zhao Lingyi. He opened and closed his mouth without making any sound, but the sound was transmitted to Zhao Lingyi's ears; other than Zhao Lingyi, no one else could hear it.

"Congratulations."

The word "passionate" had been spoken by her, too. However, at this moment, Zhao Lingyi was not concerned about this. Instead, he was concerned about the voice transmission.

Everyone needed to be lucky before they could be different from ordinary people.

However, there were also some people who were blessed with good fortune from birth, and some who were bestowed it by their clans. In short, their luck would be vastly different once it was given to them.

After the scholar's name was posted on the list, he would also report it to the imperial court. The imperial court had given him the luck of being a scholar, but he hadn't come down yet, so he wasn't able to distribute it to everyone.

With that fixed amount of luck, there would always be some changes. For example, bright-eyed night vision. Even in the pitch-black night, one could see any writing.

However, only High Scholars would be able to avoid the sound from being transmitted into the ears of others.

Was this innate luck, or was it given to him by the clan in the future? Zhao Lingyi wasn't sure about this, but he was clear about one thing. That was, he had gotten in the way of the Shang family after he had made his name known.

Was this child prodigy's actions today a warning or a threat?

Zhao Ling Yi's expression flickered, and he didn't say anything for a long time. The Shang clan's famous appearance was known to the entire capital. Back then, the name of the prodigy was well-known, and it was not without this connection.

He could not help but sigh. He had not done anything, yet he seemed to have accidentally provoked a colossus. However, what could he do? He was just moving forward, but he had accidentally surpassed a very large figure.

In the future, this kind of behavior might not be few. So, if you offend her, then offend her.

Zhao Lingyi calmly smiled. He raised his glass and said a few words to the other party before drinking it all in one gulp. If you make a move, I will follow it.

The two of them fought back and forth. Naturally, they weren't able to escape the eyes of the other three. With great interest, Wang Yao sent a message to the Fellow: "Your uninitiated disciple seems to have been bullied."