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Cardinal traveled with that group of people and discussed some poems and songs along the way. He realized that the person called Hu Shuangyi was truly knowledgeable, and it would not be excessive to call him rich and knowledgeable.

Hu Shuangyi was the one who didn't have much to say. The person who started the poem was Zhang Yuwen, and the person who started it was called Cheng Ruyi. The other two girls were Li Yue'er and Xu Qian.

"The few of you have books on poetry in your stomachs, and your discussions are extraordinary. I'm guessing that the White Deer Institute is truly an excellent academy."

Zhang Yuwen smiled and said, "That's true. Currently, the eight great sects are leading the martial arts world, while Wen Lin is equally famous in all three academies."

"May I ask which of the three great academies it is?"

Zhang Yuwen laughed, "About this, the National Scholar Institution is one of the reasons for the development of such things. All the scholars in the academy are nobles and if you want to become an official, entering the National Scholar Institution is as good as becoming a half-step scholar. Being a government official is a shortcut.

Zhang Yuwen slowly said. He had a good opinion of the National Scholar's Institution. It was neither a good nor a bad one, but a fair one.

"Second, in Xuzhou, Jiangbei Province, there is a German Xin Academy. The students' spirit is based on the teachings of virtue, not on the ways of officials, not on the ways of the world, but on the idea of having a place where they can sing and write poems, with zither, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy being the best. They have ten percent of the names in the world, and they have three parts of their own …"

"The third is our White Deer Institute. The White Deer Institute is famous for its erudite knowledge. Not only are there officials from the country, there are also people who study and write poems, and there are also some who stand out. They use literature as a form of martial arts." It encompassed the skills of the world. One could learn writing, one could learn martial arts, one could refine medicine, one could use medical knowledge, one could play zither, one could use calligraphy and one could use chess … The White Deer Institute is a place that encompasses everything. "

Huai Cheng laughed, "No wonder everyone feels so proud when you mention the White Deer Institute. So it's because you're a student of the White Deer Institute." If there's a chance, let's go to the White Deer Institute to learn from you all. "

Zhang Yuwen was quite outspoken, "Brother Cardinal, feel free to come. Since you've come to the White Deer Institute, forget about anything else, just eat and drink."

"At that time, I'll definitely come to disturb you."

Nie Laihong was still sulking because of what just happened. It seemed that if he didn't fight in order to vent his anger, he wouldn't be in a good mood today.

Hu Shuangyi said, "Brother Nie, in a while, when we meet that group of people, you will personally go on stage if it's a one-on-one. If they want to gang up and play dumb, I'll definitely help you demand an explanation."

Nie Laihong said, "Then I'll thank you, brother. I'll go up to the stage later. If I don't beat them up, they'll find their teeth all over the ground. I'm not surnamed Nie!"

Zhang Yuwen continued, "It should be like this. That group of people aren't arrogant and just randomly provoked them. This time, they've really kicked an iron board. This sworn brother of ours is the most famous disciple of the academy's Literature Sword."

Hu Shuangyi quickly said, "Not really, not really. Don't randomly brag about it. If you lose the competition later, you will really lose all your face."

With a sudden change in tone, he turned to the two men and asked, "Where are the two of you from? "Just now, brother, you performed a lightweight technique with your white clothes fluttering in the wind. You were suave and elegant; you are nothing more than the wind in this world!"

Nie Laihong smiled and said, "The two of us, the escort for the Longmen Escort Office, just happened to come at this Flowery Day, so we came to join in on the fun."

When Cardinal said these words to them, he didn't feel any domineering arrogance. However, the group of martial artists from before had a completely different face.

In his heart, he was also deeply moved. If a man respected me by thirty percent, then I would respect him by seventy percent. A dog would bite me but not a dog. The principles of this world were truly contradictory.

Cardinal and the others walked down the Hundred Flowers Slope. There were a hundred flowers blooming in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the place was filled with luxuriant flowers. One flower was close to another, but it did not seem crowded.

The beauty of a hundred flowers, in that instant, had already entranced Cardinal Zhu.

"Life a glimpse of a hundred flowers, a hundred flowers, the beauty of the competing, red silk yellow powder always appropriate, flowers like the hearts of the people."

Hu Shuangyi said so.

When Cardinal listens to the ear, red silk yellow powder is always appropriate, flowers and flowers imprint touching.

Such a delightful person.

Cardinal looked at the flowers in a daze, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, a woman passed by him at a corner. A faint fragrance, similar to that of camellias, was emitted from her body.

At a glance, Shu Cheng's heart skipped a beat. This person, was as pure and pure as ice and as beautiful as a fairy.

If the light clouds cover the moon, like the wind blowing back the snow. From afar, the bright moon was shining like the morning sun. Forced to observe, burning the lotus out of the waves.

He gave her the best poems he had ever felt in his life.

In this world, only Cao Zijian's Goddess of Luo wrote down five to six parts of her beauty. Cardinal Cheng only felt that this person was the Goddess of Luo.

The beauty of Mubai was only fifty or sixty percent described. The beauty of a beauty was indescribable and could only be understood. Only those who had seen it for themselves would know how beautiful it was.

While she was still in a daze, the beauty had already passed by her.

The camellias were fragrant, but the soul of the passerby was gone.

Cardinal turned his head to look. That person had already been covered up by the crowd. He seemed to be at a loss and felt that from this moment onwards, he seemed to be missing something.

Huai Cheng shook his head, as if he was trying to cast aside the thoughts in his mind.

Saints have words, do not look at them unless they are polite, do not listen if they are rude, and do not speak if they are rude!

But the Cardinal could not help but think back.

At this moment, Nie Laihong was lost in thought as he patted Cardinal Cheng's shoulders, "Chest, I told them that you're also a good poet. They said," Why don't you write a poem for them and write one for the Hundred Flowers Valley? "

Only at this moment did Huai Cheng come back to his senses.

He glared at Nie Laihong. "You're the only one who's meddling in this!"

Zhang Yuwen, Hu Shuangyi, and the others all looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Cardinal Cheng sighed and said, "I am dull. I have been disgraced in front of experts. However, it is difficult to refuse a favor, so it is fine to just write a poem. Everyone, don't make fun of me."

As Zhu Cheng said this, Cheng Ruyi hurriedly said, "It's not a problem. Since the ancient times when heroes and young men were born, there's no need for you to belittle yourself and lead the way for hundreds of years. This sentence is my favorite one, so Brother Zhu Cheng, you don't have to be too modest. Let's quickly start. We're waiting for you."

The others also agreed, "Yes."

Nie Laihong also laughed, "Hurry up! "I've been waiting for the flowers to thank me for all this."

Huai Cheng fell silent for a moment.

"The smile of a hundred flowers becomes the smile of a monarch."

"Lord, stop admiring the flowers for a moment."

"The fragrance of tea in the mountain in the middle of a hundred flowers."

"A glance at my soul is already gone."

Those from the White Deer Institute were all speechless, as they swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

What was this writing? A mess! Did he not understand? Or was it because he didn't want to talk about charm?

After Cardinal Cheng finished speaking, the members of the White Deer Institute nodded their heads in agreement. Hu Shuangyi replied, "Indeed, the Dragon Gate Security Office is a place with outstanding talents. Brother Shu and Brother Nie are both outstanding individuals."

Where are you, you camellia-scented creature?

With a cursory glance, he caused a person to lose their soul.

At this moment, he also did not know if he would meet her again, but he really hoped to meet her again.