Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

After hearing Ci Song's affirmative answer, a strange color appeared in Yan Ruo Ci's eyes. She took out the scroll painted by Zhao Lijing, unfolded it, and then looked at Ci Song.

"Zhao Lijing's paintings are not very good either. Although the appearance is somewhat similar, isn't the temperament a bit different?"

As he spoke, Yan Ruoci turned the scroll in his hand and showed it to Ci Song, Ci Qibai and Gongsun Cuo. The three of them all felt a little awkward after seeing the word "Ci Song" on the scroll.

Because although the facial features of Ci Song in the painting are not much different from Ci Song, his temperament is completely different. Ci Song in the painting gives people the impression of being "honest and honest", even a little dull and dull.

In reality, Ci and Song Dynasties give people the impression that they are personable, elegant and easy-going, two completely different temperaments.

"Why do you make me look like someone who was NTR'd in a movie?" Ci Song complained in his heart.

But on the surface, Ci Song began to ask the reason, "Sister Yan, where did your painting come from?"

"It was painted by Zhao Lijing, the senior who led you." Yan Ruoci replied.

Hearing this, Ci Song nodded and said, "So it's him."

"Ruo Ci, you came to me today specifically to see Ci Song?" Ci Qibai sat on the main seat and asked Yan Ruo Ci curiously.

Yan Ruoci nodded without hesitation and stated the purpose of his trip: "Uncle Ci, I came here today just to meet the genius who wrote the first lotus poem."

"The first lotus poem? What is that?" Ci Song was a little confused after hearing this term.

"Yan Sheng Academy holds a Lotus Flower Festival every year. This is one of the few pastimes in Yan Sheng Academy. Every year, many people gather in the Little West Lake. Everyone uses their talents to recite poems, compose poems, and paint paintings. Copying, the academy also approves of such activities. In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, the academy will have dedicated teachers who will be responsible for judging the works of the students." Yan Ruoci explained patiently.

"The so-called first lotus poem was written by Ci Song?" Ci Qibai asked curiously.

"Yes, the academy posted the selected poems a few days ago. When Mr. Ning saw this poem, he was very shocked. He said that this poem was the number one among the lotus poems he had seen in his life. Therefore, the title of the first lotus poem spread in the academy. Mr. Ning also said that students who can write such poems must be geniuses."

When Yan Ruoci said these words, she kept looking at Ci Song. Her tone was very calm, but Ci Song could feel the surprise and passion in her eyes.

"A genius among geniuses? I can't bear such evaluation. I just stand on the shoulders of my predecessors and enjoy the success. In the final analysis, I am just an ordinary person."

Ci Song smiled and did not feel any excitement because of other people's praise. He was a very sober person and would not feel carried away by other people's praise.

After hearing Ci Song's answer, the smile on Yan Ruo Ci's face became even bigger. In her opinion, Ci Song was being humble. How could someone who could write such beautiful poems be an ordinary person?

She investigated Ci Song's life before coming. Although she knew Ci Qibai, she didn't know much about his son. When she saw one evil thing Ci Qibai did one after another, she felt sad in her heart. I was greatly shocked. How could someone who could write such beautiful poems be a playboy and bully who had not read a few books?

Then he made up his mind and sneaked out of Yan Sheng Academy alone and came to the General's Mansion. He wanted to see Ci Song. Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Only by personally contacting Ci Song can you know what he is like. people.

Originally, Bai Ye had told her that Ci Song had been accepted as a personal disciple and that she would be able to see him after school started, but Yan Ruo Ci couldn't wait any longer. She couldn't wait to see Ci Song, especially after hearing Mr. Ning's words. After receiving the high evaluation, I became even more curious.

After meeting him today, Yan Ruoci had to admit that this skin alone was enough to attract most women, and his eyes were full of clarity and sincerity, which she had never seen before.

Simple, kind, personable, elegant and easy-going, outstanding in talent, and his poetic attainments are at the pinnacle. Apart from these comments, Yan Ruoci really can't find other adjectives to describe Song Dynasty.

If Ci Song knew that Yan Ruoci thought so highly of himself, he would definitely admire Yan Ruoci for being a good judge of people. After all, he was just an ordinary freshman, and that was simply his background.

"I heard from Senior Brother Bai that you were accepted by Mr. Ning as his direct successor. You are really awesome. I begged Mr. Ning several times to let him accept me as his disciple, but he refused." Yan Ruoci smiled. He spoke.

Hearing this, Ci Song replied: "Maybe the teacher thinks that Sister Yan's talent is high enough and she can become a talent without his guidance. Compared with flawless pearls and jade, the teacher wants to teach people like me more." Kuchiki."

After hearing Ci Song's answer, the smile on Yan Ruo Ci's face became even thicker. She didn't expect that Ci Song would be humble. He compared her to pearls and jade, and compared herself to a dead wood. If a genius like Ci Song was a dead wood, then Aren’t the vast majority of scholars in the world worse than rotten wood?

However, girls all like to hear good words, even Yan Ruoci is no exception, "Brother Ci, you are really good at talking. If you encounter any difficulties in the academy in the future, go to the building in the inner courtyard to find your sister."

"Then Ci Song will thank Sister Yan here first."

Just when Yan Ruoci was about to say something, the purple jade pendant around her waist suddenly lit up with purple light. Seeing this, Yan Ruoci's expression changed, and she suddenly became a little panicked. She stood up directly and faced Ci. Qi Bai bowed to Gongsun by mistake and said, "Uncle Ci, Mr. Gongsun, I am going back to the academy. If I have a chance, Ruo Ci will come to visit us."

Gongsun Cuo nodded, and Ci Qibai said directly: "Ruo Ci, do you need me to send you off?"

"No, uncle, I'll just go back by myself. Ruobai just took the liberty of disturbing me today, so I won't bother you to send me off again."

Saying that, Yan Ruoci smiled slightly at Ci Song again and said, "Brother Ci, I am looking forward to your life after entering the academy. There will definitely be a craze in the entire academy."

"Congratulations to Sister Yan."

Yan Ruoci nodded, and then disappeared into the lobby.

"Following her like a shadow, it seems that Ruo Ci has also become a scholar. She deserves to be his daughter."

After seeing Yan Ruoci disappear, Ci Qibai did not feel any surprise. He turned to Ci Song and said, "My son, I remembered something to do, so I won't accompany you today."

"Father's matters are important." Ci Qibai nodded, and then walked out of the hall.

After Ci Qibai left, Gongsun Cuo's voice reached Ci Song's ears, "The young master's eloquence is really getting better and better, making Miss Yan's family happy and happy. He is worthy of being able to write 'My Fair Lady, Gentleman'" So cool."

"Grandpa Wong, everyone wants to hear good things. What's more, this woman is the daughter of the dean of the academy. Naturally, she must have a good relationship with her." Ci Song turned around and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Gongsun Cuo nodded seriously, and then said something that shocked Ci Song:

"If you can build a good relationship with her, maybe the broken baby kiss can be restored again."

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