Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

When the morning sun shines golden from between the clouds.

A half-grown man with lively eyes, dressed in Tsing Yi, carrying an exquisite food box, knocked on the door of a small courtyard in Guangfu Academy.

"Master, Master, the newly baked scallion pancakes."

"It's 49! Send it in."

With a calm voice, the little book boy named "Sijiu", who was about fifteen years old, carefully opened the door of the small courtyard, then turned around quietly and closed it, and then left with the food box.

Go in.

This small courtyard is not big. It only has a front yard dotted with a few potted plants and a small wooden wing on the inside. The environment does not look very gorgeous.

However, one person living in a small courtyard is already the most luxurious residence among middle school students in this academy. It is much better than those student dormitories where five or six people live in one room.

After all, the Fuwei Escort Bureau is also an extraordinary force with inner strength warriors. It is a prestigious presence in Fuzhou City. As the only legitimate son of the Lin family of Lin Pingzhi, it is quite normal for them to occupy this small courtyard.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi in the room had already put on his clothes, tied his hair tie, and walked out of the room holding a volume of "Book of Changes" in his hand.

Next to the green bonsai in the small courtyard, after Lin Pingzhi finished eating on a stone table, he turned away from the book boy Sijiu, held up the "Book of Changes" and read aloud.

Among the Four Books and Five Classics, Lin Pingzhi prefers "The Book of Changes" because compared with other books about social ethics, the content in "The Book of Changes" is mysterious and mysterious, but it does contain the profound charm of heaven and earth.

Although the time was too short, he did not realize any magic from it.

But after reading a little bit of "The Book of Changes", and under systematic testing, Lin Ping's cultivation speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refining internal energy has been improved by nearly half a level, which really surprised him.

Endless.

While Lin Pingzhi was reciting the Book of Changes, the entire Guangfu Academy seemed to wake up from the tranquility of the morning.

The chanting and reciting sounds of the academy students began to sound continuously in the largest academy in Fuzhou City.

It has been almost two months since he entered this academy, and Lin Pingzhi has completely integrated into the life here. Compared with the fighting and killing in the world, the academy is simply another world.

Although this Guangfu Academy has been infiltrated by the Donglin Party for a long time, the few candidates and more than a dozen scholars standing at the top of the academy discuss government affairs in public from time to time, and scorn those who follow the 9,000-year-old

Eunuch bureaucrats.

But this has nothing to do with a scholar like him who has just started and has not yet gained any fame.

A poor scholar from a small family cannot reach the level of a young master like Lin Pingzhi who looks like he comes from a wealthy family and has a book boy with him.

As for the real official families in Fuzhou City, scholars from scholarly families, they knew to some extent the background of the Fuwei Escort Agency and did not take the initiative to provoke Lin Pingzhi.

On the contrary, a group of wealthy students who were also born into wealthy merchant families because they had only made their fortunes in such a short period of time had a good relationship with Lin Pingzhi. In the past two months, he had greatly expanded his network of contacts.

"Brother Ping, brother Ping!"

Probably because he heard the sound of Lin Pingzhi reading outside the door, the door of the courtyard was gently pushed open.

Three young students, varying in height, fat and thin, and wearing high-quality clothes, walked in. The leader was a fat man, with a smile on his face, and he raised his hand to Lin Pingzhi and said congratulations.

"Congratulations to brother Ping, congratulations to brother Ping!"

"This month's academy exam, ranked fifth!"

These three people are all academy students who live next to Lin Pingzhi's courtyard. They are also the three wealthy businessmen who Lin Pingzhi has been with in the past two months, and they have the best friendship with him.

They surrounded Lin Pingzhi, full of praises and congratulations, and poured them out for free.

"Okay, okay."

After they had complimented them for a long time, Lin Pingzhi put down the book, looked at the three living treasures in front of him, and said calmly.

"Brother Dongping, Brother Zeng Guang, and Brother Delin."

"Since you are the ones who came here to congratulate me first, I will take you to this Guangfu Poetry Festival!"

The Guangfu Poetry Society, also known as the Fuzhou Poetry Society, is held every September outside Fuzhou City in the Xuetian Zhuangzi belonging to Guangfu Academy. It is the most influential cultural event in Fuzhou City and surrounding areas in this era.

From the science and education officials in Fuzhou and surrounding areas, to the children who have just passed the county and government examinations, as well as some young ladies who are raised in boudoir and do not leave the house all year round, as long as there is no accident, they will almost never be absent.

This grand event.

Every year, many excellent and beautiful poems will flow out from the poetry meeting, making many poor literati famous in one fell swoop.

There are also many officials and ladies who fall in love with a certain scholar who is full of literary talents at the poetry meeting. Every year, several couples will have good relations after the poetry meeting.

Of course, for outsiders, especially young men, there are also status thresholds for participating in this literary event.

Normally, at least you have to pass the county examination and the prefectural examination to be eligible to enter the Poetry Society.

However, after all, this is an event sponsored by Guangfu Academy. For the students of our own academy, the threshold is lowered to the top thirty in the academy's exam.

Before Lin Pingzhi entered Guangfu Academy, although the students in the wealthy business circles were all from wealthy backgrounds, their family circumstances were much different from those of poetry and calligraphy families who had a short history of making fortunes.

In addition, they have never suffered from poverty, and their efforts in studying are not as good as those from poor families. This directly leads to their grades in the academy. Although most of them are not at the bottom, they are still in the middle and lower grades.

Most of them, no one has ever entered the top thirty.

Therefore, they, who had never participated in a poetry meeting in the past, have always been at the bottom of the contempt chain in the academy student circle, and were looked down upon by both the officials and the poor.

This year's Guangfu Poetry Competition will start next month. The children of wealthy businessmen who thought they still had no hope of entering, never expected that Lin Pingzhi, who had just joined their circle, would rank fifth in the exam.

You know, those who are qualified to go to the poetry festival can only bring three friends with them.

Being able to actually go to the scene and see the literati, poets, and ladies is the reason why Lin Ping's "Dong Ping, Zeng Guang, and Delin" complimented him so much.

Dongping, Zeng Guang, and Delin saw that Lin Pingzhi agreed to take them to the poetry meeting, and after achieving their biggest purpose of coming to Lin Pingzhi, they thanked him and left with happy faces.

After seeing off the three students, Lin Pingzhi's small courtyard became calm again.

But he knows that from today on, his future life will no longer be peaceful.

As the most prestigious academy in Fuzhou, Guangfu Academy's major examination is comparable to the normal scholar examination. Lin Pingzhi was able to get fifth place in it, which can almost be said to have already stepped into the threshold of the scholar.

Don't look at the Internet era in later generations, with the cry of "poor scholar, poor scholar", it seems that the reputation of a scholar is not worth mentioning.

But in this era, there were only a few official scholars in a county. In a big city like Fuzhou City, the only scholars under the age of forty were the dozen or so scholars in Guangfu Academy.

Not to mention, Lin Pingzhi has just turned 16 years old. In this imperial examination era where examinations are the most important thing, he can be called a "young hero"!

Lin Pingzhi believes that the limelight he gained from this major exam has already entered the eyes of some big shots.

And in the next poetry meeting, if he gets another eye-catching performance and finds a teacher who can really help him ascend to the top, then his future of changing his original body and moving towards literature will be smoother.

Incomparable...