I Become A Saint By Studying

"Forget it!"

Lin Yi glanced at the unconvinced academy disciples, and said, "When you are in the academy, you will devote yourself to studying and practicing, and you don't need any status."

What is the use of the status of the academy?

What literature and classics he needs, wouldn't Zheng Zhiqiu give him?

To waste time on these people, it is better to practice a few more literary arts, and then practice other skills.

In the Holy Court Examination and Palace Examination, in addition to the compulsory subjects of literature and Taoism, there is also an art examination.

music, archery, royal, book.

That is, music, archery, riding, calligraphy four categories.

All ranked first are Huiyuan and Zhuangyuan, who have been empowered by the Zhenguo Holy Academy.

Since then, he has become the top talent in Wen Dao, famous all over the world, and he can gain many wonderful benefits by practicing Wen Dao.

"This……"

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu froze for a moment.

He immediately smiled wryly, but he didn't force it. He nodded and said, "Alright, since that's the case, then we'll go to the academy and arrange a place for you and Mr. Su!"

Zheng Zhiqiu was about to take Lin Yi away.

But the bachelors of the academy were not convinced, and spontaneously stopped the dean, Lin Yi and others.

"Dean, he has a guilty conscience, he can't prove that the poem on the inscription was written by him, so he will avoid it!"

"That's right, Dean, you said that Lin Yi is a genius, and you also said that Wen Dao didn't show any ability because he is not alone. We can't swallow this breath, why should he!"

"Our academy pays attention to convincing people with reasoning. He said that the poem on the inscription was written by him, but he couldn't prove it. Now we really can't convince him!"

All the scholars were filled with righteous indignation.

They are all very proud people, and they cannot accept such a reputation for a newcomer who is enlightened at the ninth rank.

It seemed that they were not as good as Lin Yi.

"presumptuous!"

The dean was afraid that these people would annoy Lin Yi, so he would get angry with this baby, and scolded, "Lin Yi just entered the academy, is this how you treat others?"

All the scholars did not give an inch, and raised their heads to face the dean, Zheng Zhiqiu, with stubborn eyes.

Several masters did not intervene.

They have the same attitude as these bachelors.

Lin Yi claimed that he wrote the poem on the inscription, but he dared not stand up to prove it, obviously there is a lot of water.

"You... you guys, are you really going to piss off the dean? Lin Yi doesn't want to prove himself, so you have to force it? Stupid!"

Zheng Zhiqiu blew his beard and stared angrily, and couldn't help wanting to reveal everything about Lin Yi.

But at this moment.

Lin Yi's indifferent voice sounded, "I, Lin Yi, write poems to express my love, why do I need to prove it to you?"

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Arrogance, really arrogance!"

"I, Wang Chun, have been studying for thirty years, and I have never seen someone as arrogant as you!"

"When you enter Pingzhou Academy, you are our junior in terms of qualifications. If there is no master to accept you, you can only become a registered disciple!"

"Dean, listen to his tone. Could it be that in our Pingzhou Academy, any cat or dog can come in?"

Lin Yi's words immediately stirred up waves.

More and more bachelors, blushing, joined the camp against Lin Yi.

Chen Jinbei said sternly, "If the dean is willing to let go, I will accept..."

"???"

The other masters were stunned and looked at Chen Jinbei in a daze.

Dean willing to let go?

This sentence means that the dean wants to accept him as a disciple himself?

hum!

All the scholars were silent, their brains were buzzing, and the faces of the few who stood at the front all turned black.

Lin Yi, he can actually become the third direct disciple of the dean?

You must know that in the entire Pingzhou Academy, there are currently only two people who have joined the dean's door.

One is Chen Haoran, the former first day of the academy.

One is Fang Qingxue, the first Huiyuan in the history of Jinzhou.

Whether it's Chen Haoran or Fang Qingxue, they all have real materials, outstanding talents, brilliant writing, everyone admires them.

Even Li Wenbo, who was the first in the Nanxiang Prefecture Examination, failed to be admitted to the dean's school.

Becoming the direct disciple of the dean, he will be eligible to inherit the legacy in the future, become the master of the academy, and be protected by the Holy Academy.

Especially now that Pingzhou Academy has a poem on the inscription, and the identity of the dean's direct disciple can also be included in the roster of Zhenguo Holy Academy.

This is a great honor.

Lin Yi why?

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at Chen Jinbei and said, "Daydreaming!"

Chen Jinbei sighed.

He discovered the talent, but in the end he didn't get a share of the pie, sad!

"Watch your words!"

Lin Yi's eyes fell on Li Wenbo. Li Wenbo's words just now made him really angry.

They can question themselves, after all, he can't control other people's mouths.

But humiliating.

Feel sorry!

This is absolutely intolerable.

"Oh?"

Li Wenbo was worried that he couldn't suppress Lin Yi to prove that he was much better than Lin Yi, but Lin Yi was irritated by his words.

The fish are hooked!

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? If you have the ability, you can prove yourself by writing another poem that is so talented!"

Li Wenbo stared at Lin Yi, the aura of a seventh-rank benevolent person, aggressive.

Lin Yi sneered and said, "Er Cao's body and name will be destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be ruined forever!"

when~

As soon as the words were finished, the academy bell rang again through the mountains, and the talents of heaven and earth surged and quickly gathered towards the foot of the mountain.

Everyone looked moved.

But Lin Yi was unmoved, and sneered, "No matter what you say, if this poem of mine is inscribed on the inscription in the academy, it will last forever like a river. But you are insignificant in the long river of history and can only be famous. All destroyed!"

"Is this enough proof?"

Lin Yi flicked his sleeves, looking graceful.

He really wasn't interested in punching these people in the face, but these people went too far and started to humiliate them.

Then don't blame him for being rude!

"Okay, okay, it's good to say that Ercao's body and name will be destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be ruined forever!"

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu's scalp was numb, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he lost his composure and said, "If the academy doesn't collapse, this monument will last for thousands of years Immortal, and this poem of yours will also last forever!"

hum!

hum!

Li Wenbo, the scholars, and the seven masters were all buzzing at the time.

Their faces turned black, and their hearts were bursting with anger, wishing to suppress Lin Yi with literature.

Lin Yi's poem is good, but... it is humiliating and mocking them.

"You are bold enough to humiliate me and other scholars!"

Li Wenbo was furious immediately, he stood up and scolded Lin Yi, with murderous intent in his eyes.

And he also pulled all the maesters to his side, saying that Lin Yi humiliated them all.

"That's right, I'm really talking about every scholar here!"

Lin Yi nodded calmly.

Wow!

All the scholars were in an uproar, rolling up their sleeves one by one angrily, exhaling fragrantly, wishing to rush up to fight Lin Yi.

"You are Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

The scholars said.

"You can think so!"

Lin Yi nodded in agreement.

He has such a character himself, he dares to be angry and scolds, otherwise he just crossed over, and he wouldn't directly fight with the head catcher.

He even dared to beat the master Zhang Shengcai directly in the county government office, and dared to challenge the county magistrate.

He has a spirit of rebellion when he is oppressed.

A group of academicians.

Just allow them to point and humiliate themselves, and not allow themselves to mock in turn?

This is nothing more than tit for tat!