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Yuan Zhi's fair face instantly flushed red. He originally wanted to make Lu Zi Nuo lose face in front of everyone, but he did not expect that he would be the one to lose face in the end.

"Lu Zi Nuo, come here."

The person who spoke was Mu Rong Chun, "Sit with me, you! "Go away." The first part was directed at Lu Zi Nuo, while the second part was directed at Yang Ou Yu.

Yang Ou Yu had never been angered like that, he was just about to go berserk, when he suddenly heard a voice from outside, looking over, it was Liu Zhen Yang first, followed by Ou Yang Zhan, the two of them had already entered the palace.

Liu Zhen Yang then briefly introduced Ou Yang Zhan to the new students, then left after giving them a few words of advice. He did not know what he had said, but after hearing that Lu Zi Nuo and the other two had made a ruckus last night, he was worried and came to take a look. It was a pity that Lu Zi Nuo still did not know what had happened last night.

"I am Ou Yang Zhan!" When Ou Yang Zhan spoke, he was not as weak as he looked on the outside, or maybe his body did not affect his expression, he seemed to be smiling, but not smiling at all.

"You can call me a teacher or a doctor all the time, but don't call me Mister. I hate that title the most." Ou Yang Zhan had no intention to show them off. They were still young. However, almost no one was able to withstand his gaze, and as he looked around, other than Mu Rong Chun and Lu Zi Nuo, almost no one was able to withstand his gaze, and they all lowered their heads.

Ou Yang Zhan knew Mu Rong Chun's identity, and naturally did not feel it was strange. When he looked into Lu Zi Nuo's eyes, his expression changed slightly.

Lu Zi Nuo did not notice anything wrong with his scrutinizing gaze. Although he was supporting himself, he suddenly heard a question: "Who is Lu Zi Nuo?"

Lu Zi Nuo was startled, but still stood up and cupped his hands in salute: "Teacher."

Ou Yang Zhan was startled again, as if he did not expect this thin and bright youth to be the person he was looking for, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that everything was within reason.

That glance just now had actually made Ou Yang Zhan gasp in surprise.

Her skin was as translucent as snow, and her lips were as bright as fire. Therefore, when she dressed as a man, most of her face was painted with ginger juice, making her complexion slightly darker, and her lips slightly darker. However, that pair of bright and beautiful eyes could not conceal their radiance. They continued to smile while flowing with light, appearing like a drizzle of misty rain when calm.

Just one pair of eyes like this, the Ruan Hua Shi back then, was also such a pair of bright and beautiful eyes. In the Pingkang, it was a unique pair of clear eyes, like a pool of deep autumn water, but it was so clear that one could see the bottom.

Ou Yang Zhan's expression slightly changed. He was an extremely self-controlled person, but even so, his expression was still solemn. Just like a crack, it was placed horizontally in front of his eyes.

That year, when Ruan Hua Shi left, he searched bitterly for ten years. From a weak scholar, to the current nativology's Doctor, he walked for a long distance, but she had never seen that person again. In these ten years, with every time she closed her eyes, he could see her smiling appearance.

He could barely imagine how someone with such a gentle smile could be so heartless when they left.

Lu Zi Nuo looked at Ou Yang Zhan, but felt that he was not really looking at her, but was instead looking at a mirror that was filled with water light, and if he pointed, he would be able to see her past.

Towards Ou Yang Zhan, Lu Zi Nuo always had a bit of mysterious sympathy. When she looked at him, he always felt that he was a poor man, that perhaps love had made him weak, or that the story had still moved her, that she had once named the book "Blossom on the Straight" in order to end with the sentence, "Slowly but surely."

She felt that the two of them had a lover, if it was according to the story's development, they should have been together.

"That sentence, 'A guest of the Shengjing Dao is still as famous as ever'. From you? " In a short moment, Ou Yang Zhan regained his composure.

However, Lu Zi Nuo lifted his eyes, not putting Yuan Zhi's expression to heart. To Lu Zi Nuohee was an expert at shielding, for example, when he was in the Peizhou, she blocked the teachings of his eldest sister, Second Sister, and now, when he was blocking Yuan Zhi's expression and speech. He completely treated Yuan Zhi as a stranger.

"This old man asks you, what's Lu Shi?"

Lu Zi Nuo's brows twitched, but he did not have any other expression as he respectfully said, "Lu Shi Shi is a type of poem that strictly follows the rules." These words were all taught to him by his father Lu Qing Lin when he was still learning the poems. It was so boring, Lu Zi Nuo only listened to it and did not follow his father's instructions.

"Since you know that Lu Shi is strict, why do you need to act as you please? Write down the poem ten times and give it to me tomorrow morning."

"What?" Lu Zi Nuo was a little shocked, the black ink in his eyes became even denser, and was obviously unconvinced: "But Emperor praised me yesterday."

"How about Emperor's praise?" Ou Yang Zhan seemed to be disdainful, but he was not angered at all. He slowly laughed, and glanced at Mu Rong Chun, seemingly unintentionally, yet seemingly provoking him, as if he did not care about what Mu Rong Chun had told Emperor. "Emperor governs families, and may not understand poems, but your poems do not have any rhythms."

Ou Yang Zhan's expression changed slightly when he saw Lu Zi Nuo, but he did not try to hide it, and continued: "When it comes down to it, how did you explain it to others yesterday? But what I got was not what you said, judging from its nature, I guess you're writing it down to a certain person, that he probably suffered losses while chasing after his name, but a person shouldn't choke on his food because he hasn't caught up with you, and you can't choose to give up so easily. You were right yesterday. A man should live in awe, but his persistence in the future is also in awe. "

Lu Zi Nuo remained silent. The origin of this poem was a joke. So it turned out that on the day of the release of the namelist, Liu Zhen Yang had dejectedly returned. Lu Zi Nuo thought that he had failed and thus wrote the poem with him in order to console him.

This poem's handwriting on the silk had not dried yet, yet the eunuch who had received the decree from the palace had arrived.

Lu Zi Nuo then placed the silk into his arms, treating the poem as if it was self-motivated. After all, Lu Zi Nuo used to be a person who lived his life as he pleased.

The more Emperor praised, relied on, and praised the Lu sisters, the more jealousy the bystanders felt towards Lu Zi Nuo, and the more they looked at him from the sidelines. No matter how complicated the situation was, she, Lu Zi Nuo, would never be able to leave this place, because the final ruler, the ruler of the Dacheng, he, Mu Rong Chun, wanted her to enter the competition.