I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

All the disciples from the outer court clenched their fists and looked at Chu He on the stage.

Chu He, how would you respond.

After a long time, only Chu He chuckled.

Mu Yingjin frowned suddenly.

She thought that her remarks could at least shake Chu He.

But what does Chu He's confident smile mean?

There was a hint of ominousness in her heart.

Only Chu He can be heard saying.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the debate between me and Yu Feng was purely a joke."

Chu He sighed, paced forward, and said lightly.

"Haven't I already answered this question? In my opinion, you are the same as that feather seal."

"This miscellaneous book is like the love between a man and a woman."

"First, in terms of family and country, since historical materials, official books have always been the main ones, but miscellaneous books are not completely useless. Referencing historical materials, official history has always been paired with miscellaneous books to confirm each other. If there are no miscellaneous books, only official history, how can historical materials be Isn't she a little girl who can be dressed up?"

"Secondly, as far as the academy is concerned, official books are homework and should be the main ones. Miscellaneous books are entertainment and leisure after homework. If you say that miscellaneous books are completely banned, it is like completely banning the relationship between men and women."

"What the academy needs to do is not just one size fits all, but should lead the content of the book, try to echo the concept of the original book, and at the same time have a story, so that it can attract interest without affecting homework."

"Third, personally, the people in this world are not only the disciples of your National Scholars Academy. Ordinary people don't want to read the authentic books, and they don't want to practice the authentic books. If there are no miscellaneous books, don't you want to ban the people in the world from reading books?"

Chu He smiled lightly, "Three points are so simple and easy to understand, but you have to mention them again and again, it's really boring."

Mu Yingjin's eyes were wide open, her whole body was in a rage, her sword intent was lost, and she pointed at Chu He.

"you!"

"What are you? I thought you had something to say, but I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted. It's really shocking, alas."

Mu Yingjin clenched her silver teeth, wishing she could tear Chu He into pieces on the spot.

At this point in this debate, the results have already been seen.

Chu He wins.

On the stage, the Confucian scholars looked at each other and smiled softly.

Elder Gong looked at the dean and said with a smile, "It's really rare that someone can silence Mu Yingjin's argument."

"Such a talent, I think it's not impossible to be the dean's son-in-law."

The dean smiled all over his face, but smiled without saying a word.

Chu He with Mu Yingjin?

Suitable.

It fits so well!

Not to mention that Chu He will at least be a great Confucian who governs the country in the future.

As far as Chu He can steadily crush Mu Yingjin to death, it is enough to prove Chu He's ability.

Isn't there that sentence? Hate begets love.

The more tit-for-tat they are, the more they pay attention to each other.

The most troublesome thing about Mu Yingjin is that she doesn't pay attention to anyone, and doesn't care about anyone.

If Mu Yingjin can get Mu Yingjin to pay attention to Shang Chu He through this, then she won't have to worry about getting married in the future!

But even though he thought so, the dean still didn't make it clear.

"The two of them haven't written off their horoscopes yet, so it's hard to say. Don't forget that the little girl is a martial artist. Then Chu He is no more than a fifth-rank teacher. Even if he is talented, if he can't hold down the little girl in terms of force, he is still useless."

With that being said, the corners of the dean's mouth almost turned up.

After the debate between Chu He and Mu Yingjin was over, Chu He wanted to leave.

With Yu Feng and Mu Yingjin in front, no one should choose Chu He deliberately to find him unhappy.

After the literary debate, the martial arts should be carried out on the second day to ensure that the disciples are full of literary energy.

Seeing Chu He leave directly, Mu Yingjin was even more annoyed.

On the side, Shi Qing and Mu Yingjin had a good relationship, so they leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, Yingjin, are you interested in that kid?"

"Who? Who am I interested in?"

Mu Yingjin almost jumped up and shouted as if her tail had been stepped on.

Seeing this look, Shi Qing smiled lightly, and continued to speak, having understood it in her heart.

"I know, I know, they're all women, that's how I fell in love with Ouyang Hong at first."

"Shi Qing! You're never finished!" Mu Yingjin said angrily.

Shi Qing snickered, and said, "You still say it's boring? You are usually an iceberg beauty, and you are indifferent to anyone you see. How can Chu He make you so angry?"

"Who is furious? I didn't. Don't talk nonsense." Mu Yingjin snorted coldly, and the appearance of Chu He appeared in his mind again, and said angrily: "I can't be interested in anyone if I am interested in him!"

Shi Qing shrugged and stopped asking.

"How could he be interested in that guy, who would like a mere fifth-grade talent, high-profile and arrogant."

Mu Yingjin cursed to herself.

Leaving the big exam, Chu He turned around on his own, but happened to meet Longxi who was returning.

"What are you doing here? Disciples from the outer court cannot enter the inner court."

Seeing Chu He, Longxi asked.

Chu He shook his head and recounted his thoughts.

Long Xi nodded slightly: "You have intentions, but you'd better not go now."

Chu He frowned, "How is his injury?"

Longxi sighed, "Those words of yours hurt his Confucianism, and now his Confucianism is shaken, his realm is unstable, and he has fallen to the sixth rank."

After finishing speaking, Longxi was a little worried and Chu He said: "Don't blame yourself too much. After all, it's the first time you have come into contact with the matter of literary debate. It's normal that you can't grasp the scale, and it's not your fault."

A dignified son of Tianjiao, the third in Tianjiao list, a fifth-grade teacher and talented scholar, was scolded forcibly because of a literary debate, and his Confucianism was shaken.

Long Xi was dissatisfied, but he couldn't scold Yu Feng.

But Chu He is not a freshman in the outer court, so what's wrong?

It can only be said that coincidence and cause and effect are hard to guard against, and there is no way to do it.

Chu He nodded slightly, and said: "Teacher, you should go to the big exam first, I have my own ideas about Yu Feng."

Long Xi nodded, and handed Chu He another token.

"With this token, you can temporarily walk in the inner courtyard, but you can only go to Yufeng's residence at most, and you cannot go to other places."

"When the debate is over, I will go to you to get the token."

After Longxi explained, he turned and left.

Did it shake Confucianism? This day's proud list disciple, isn't it a bit too fragile?

Chu He thought about it, and decided to take a look.

After all, it's my own fault, so I can't hide it anyway.

Chu He came to the inner courtyard once, and he was familiar with it. According to the address Longxi gave, he soon arrived in front of Yufeng's residence.

Pushing the door open, Yu Feng was standing in front of the window, and Gong Xiaochen was sitting at a table beside him, a little restless.

Gong Xiaochen is different from ordinary disciples in the outer court. After all, he is the grandson of Mr. Gong, so he can live in the inner court on weekdays.

Seeing Chu He coming in, Gong Xiaochen hurriedly stood up to greet him, his face full of hope.

"Brother Bailong, you're here, I'll leave this place to you, I'm leaving."

Gong Xiaochen didn't want to stay in this poor place for a second!