I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Water Tune Getou When will Mingyue come...Even a great Confucian would find it difficult to compose such lyrics and music."

The reverence in Shangguan Xiaoxiao's eyes became more and more intense. Since she was a child, she had determined to marry someone with higher talents and knowledge than herself.

It's just that she's used to seeing those so-called talented people in recent years, and she has long been indifferent, but the Chu He in front of her seems to have almost reached the standard.

She still has a question in her mind, which is what kind of great Confucianism can teach such disciples, is it Confucianism, Taoism and semi-saint?

When everyone heard Shangguan Xiaoxiao's evaluation of Chu He, they were even more dumbfounded.

The lyrics and music that even the great Confucianists could hardly compose were born in the mouth of a dandy?

Liu Rufeng gritted his teeth, why is Chu He so lucky to be able to compose such lyrics and music!

The person who created the lyrics and music should be Liu Rufeng, he is the number one talented person in Pingyang City.

"Brother Liu, do you want to compose a song too?" Chu He laughed.

Liu Rufeng clenched his fists tightly, unwilling to do so. Chu He had already induced the vision, and the violin was smoking. Unless he could also induce the vision, he would not be able to win.

However, this is obviously impossible. Even if a great Confucian wants to induce a vision, it needs a coincidence and a flash of inspiration.

It's just that he has to kneel down if he loses. How can he bow down to a dude who is the number one genius in Pingyang City!

Do you want to commit suicide? No, my life has just begun, and I haven't got this bitch Shangguan Xiaoxiao yet!

If you lose face, you can continue to practice, but if you lose your life, you can lose everything!

A voice suddenly interrupted his thinking.

"Brother Liu, are you going to admit defeat? You have to kneel and kowtow to admit defeat." Chu He had a playful look on his face.

Liu Rufeng raised his head and gave him a vicious look. He wanted to escape, but now that he escaped, the reputation of the Liu family would be lost, and he would offend the Shangguan family.

At some point, his knees began to bend gradually.

All the talents hesitated to speak, they saw Liu Rufeng's decision.

Just when his knee was about to touch the ground, Chu He suddenly said: "Stop!"

"What else do you want!" Liu Rufeng became angry from embarrassment.

Chu He walked over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Brother Liu, we are all students of Pingyang City, so we don't need to make a fuss. I have another way, do you want to hear it?"

Liu Rufeng's face was livid, isn't this endless?

But in order not to kneel down, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me."

Chu He patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "That's right, brother, I recently published a book called "Water Margin". How about a write-off?"

"You want to use me to promote your miscellaneous books!" Liu Rufeng said in a deep voice.

Chu He smiled and said, "Brother, why don't you help me promote the book? Don't you have to kneel down for me?"

Hearing the word kneeling, Liu Rufeng trembled angrily.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree: "Okay, remember, I, Liu Rufeng, will make you pay for the humiliation today!"

After finishing the harsh words, Liu Rufeng suddenly turned around and shouted, "Water Margin is so beautiful! Water Margin is so beautiful! Water Margin is so beautiful!"

After shouting, Liu Rufeng didn't have the face to stay here anymore, and immediately turned around and walked down Douwentai, leaving Maple Leaf Academy.

"What is Water Margin? Is it a collection of poems?"

"Yeah, isn't Young Master Liu going to kneel? Why did he stop suddenly?"

"I guess it was Chu He who cowarded it? This Water Margin was promoted by Liu Shao, it must be right, but where can I buy it?"

Everyone was puzzled and started discussing one after another. Everyone selectively forgot about the so-called kneeling bet.

Chu He looked at the people discussing below, cupped his fists and shouted: "Water Margin is my new book, it's on sale at Donglai Bookstore, everyone can go and have a look."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was Chu He's book. Liu Shao said his book was good-looking, so it seemed that the terms of the bet were changed.

Since it's Chu He's book, it's nothing to look at, it's just a miscellaneous book after all.

This guy naively thought that he would be able to make a big sale through publicity through Liu Shaozhi's mouth, which is really ridiculous.

After promoting the new book, Chu He ignored the chaotic crowd and was about to leave Maple Leaf Academy with Fatty.

Wang Yingjun immediately became unhappy, and said angrily: "Young Master Chu, you are not authentic, brother, you are showing off, I haven't seen enough."

"It's up to you, I'm leaving." Chu He just let go and turned to leave.

Wang Yingjun watched Chu He leave, but he couldn't move his butt in the end.

Just waiting for him to turn his head to look, where did Shangguan Xiaoxiao go?

"Forget it, even if there is no Shangguan Xiaoxiao, it would be nice to have other beauties."

He grabbed a piece of pastry and ate it with relish.

The Golden Autumn Gifted Scholars Association is still going on, but with Chu He's water melody first, the remaining three cats and two dogs will go to Douwentai, which seems to have lost their taste.

Chu He had already left Maple Leaf Academy, and rode home alone in the dark.

In the golden autumn season, the moonlight shines, and the road under the feet is also very clear.

It's just that after leaving Maple Leaf Academy, he felt a chill down his spine, as if he had a pair of eyes peeping in the dark.

"Could it be that ghost woman again?"

Chu He had a bad premonition in his heart.

This cold feeling is the same as when the female ghost appeared back then. Is this guy really staring at me?

"Jie Jie..."

"My lord, the slave family is looking for you again!"

Shrouded in hazy mist, the ethereal voice echoed in Chu He's ears, making him dazed and dizzy.

Chu He bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to wake up, and shouted: "Hao Ran is righteous!"

Wen Qi burst out of the body, instantly dispelling the surrounding Yin Qi.

On the street ahead, the female ghost in white was floating in the air.

There was a sinister smile on the pale face of the female ghost in white: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the young master is already a Confucian scholar. I haven't tasted the spirit of a Confucian scholar yet!"

The coquettish voice came out of the mouth of the ugly female ghost, and Chu He couldn't help shivering.

How can this damn thing want to fall in love with him!

As the so-called pre-emptive attack, Chu He immediately circulated his energy, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and slashed at the white-clothed female ghost with a volley of palms.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no reputation for thousands of miles!"

Under the blessing of Wen Qi, the palm wind is extremely fierce, as if turning into a sword and slashing out.

The female ghost slapped out her claws, and the yin energy turned into sharp claws to break through the Wenqi sword, and the offensive continued to catch Chu He.

Chu He's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately recited the next sentence: "Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame!"

Wen Qi flowed, as if he turned into nothingness in an instant, and appeared more than ten feet away in an instant.

The female ghost covered her mouth and let out a fierce laugh: "Poetry is good poetry, but how much strength can the son's ninth-rank study achieve? The slave family is a wandering soul of the seventh rank, son, let's spend the spring night with the slave family obediently!"

The female ghost rushed towards Chu He in the air, and the cloudy air filled the sky, turning into chains and flying away in the air.

Chu He's face changed suddenly, he never thought that this female ghost was a seventh-rank wandering spirit!

Just at the critical moment, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly came, shaking the chains of Yin Qi in the sky, and forcing the female ghost in white back.

"Baiqueqin?" Chu He was taken aback.

He raised his eyes and saw a beautiful woman holding a guqin on the cornice of one side of the roof.

There are three or two sounds of plucking the strings, like tearing silk, and the cultural energy turns into a sword and flies towards the female ghost in white.

"Wen Dao Treasure!" The female ghost's face changed, and she retreated immediately, but she was still hurt by the sound of the piano, and her Yin Qi overflowed.

A cold light flashed in Chu He's eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Ten steps, one kill!"

Scoff!

The sword formed by Wenqi pierced through the female ghost's chest.

The wound made a sizzling sound, and accompanied by a mournful wail, the female ghost disappeared in thin air.

After beheading the female ghost, Chu He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he didn't have to worry about sleeping in the future.

"Thank you little girl for your help." Chu He said gratefully.

Shangguan Xiaoxiao floated down with the Guqin in his arms, and said with a light smile, "Young Master Chu, you are being polite. Even if you don't make a move, the Confucianism behind Young Master Chu must have left behind who can deal with Xie Song."

"The great Confucian behind me?" Chu He froze for a moment, unable to react for a while.

Shangguan smiled and said: "Young Master Chu, do you still want to pretend to be confused? The good pair on the Douwentai, and the poems you just recited to deal with Xie Song, don't they come from the hands of great Confucians?"