Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 47 Qingyan Just Wants to Give It a Try

Feng Qingyan was rather curious, what was the principle behind the Taiping Elephant's ability to measure literary talent?

He tried hard to look at the Taiping elephant standing in the night sky, but unfortunately the mysterious power of "breaking the void and tracing back" of his eyes did not appear.

"The student of Zangshan Academy, Yan Shan Yan Zizhong, with his talent of one dou and one sheng, was honored to be listed on the world's literary list, ranking eighth."

When the singing of the ceremony came out from the holy temple, the square exploded with a loud bang.

The students were shocked and excited, and felt proud.

After all, Yan Shan is a student of Zangshan Academy. It is something worth celebrating that he can compete with the talents of Sanshang Academy and the top ten academies, and even become an unparalleled saint in the world.

Although now, Shengcai can no longer be said to be unparalleled in the world.

"Those who are good at fighting are also saints!"

The old teacher Zhang Xiu was so excited that he shouted to the sky.

Other teachers and instructors were also shocked and found it hard to believe, although they already knew that Yan Shan, who was known as a standing bookcase, must have great literary talent.

But I didn't expect it to be more than one bucket.

According to their previous speculation, the best they could do was to be ranked in the world list, around 80th or 90th.

Yan Shan really surprised them.

As for famous students such as Yu Yuan, Mei Lan, and Helian Shan, they were also shocked beyond belief and looked deeply at Yan Shan, who looked a little clumsy.

After a while, the chief instructor had to signal the students to calm down, saying that the literary performance had to continue.

But at this time, the students looked at each other, and some did not dare to step forward.

Helian Shan pondered for a moment, then walked towards the white jade stairs, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Gong Zishan is extremely talented, and his literary ability must be over five liters." said a student from an aristocratic family.

"good."

Some people agreed and were optimistic about Helian Shan.

Students such as Liu Ling, Zhu Yan, and Lian Xing became very nervous, feeling both expectant and worried.

We must fight, we must fight...

Liu Ling was mumbling in his heart, more nervous than when he called himself a literary talent.

Helian Shan walked up the white jade stairs, and volumes of books appeared above his head, causing exclamations from people in the square.

As he walked higher, the books above his head formed a small hill.

It's a pity that he can't be compared with Yan Shan, but he also won the admiration of countless students.

"You have a talent of five liters."

A hoarse voice came down from the night sky.

Students from aristocratic families such as Liu Ling, Zhu Yan and Bian Xing were a little disappointed and thought that the score was a little too low. With the young master's talent, he should at least be ranked on the World Literary List.

"The student of Zangshan Academy, Helian Shan, Helian Yangzhi, has a literary talent of five levels."

From the holy temple came the singing of Helian Shan's famous songs from the 81st Academies.

Those who have literary talent up to five liters can have their songs sung in the holy temple.

Next, Rong Tao, Yu Yuan, Mei Lan and other students walked up the white jade stairs one by one. Unfortunately, except for Yu Yuan who reached five liters, the others were only about two or three liters.

Yu Yuan had a literary talent of six sheng and one he, and the last one on the World Literary List was six sheng and nine he.

It's a pity that he was only eight steps away from being on the world list and becoming famous all over the world.

Many people sighed repeatedly.

The military tactics are three liters and four he.

Meilan is four liters and five he.

Mu Yu did not claim to be a talented writer. She was a sixth-rank zither player and had already become famous in the 81st Academy.

"Are there any students left?"

The great instructor Baili Kun asked loudly.

Zhou Chang, who had been watching the excitement, nodded to Feng Qingyan and walked towards the white jade stairs. Although Zhou Chang's reputation was not as good as Mu Yu, Rong Tao, Yu Yuan and other students, he was also well-known among the students and was not an unknown person.

So it also attracted a lot of people's attention.

As he walked up step by step, the students in the square were suddenly shocked.

A mountain of books suddenly appeared above his head, almost catching up with Yanshan. This was so surprising that even the instructor and the teacher did not expect it.

"Brother Zhou is truly a hidden talent." A student exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Zhou Changwen to be so talented. I really underestimated him..." In the square, students such as Mu Yu, Rong Tao, and Yu Yuan were also shocked and surprised. They didn't expect that besides Yan Shan, there were other students who surpassed them. They felt quite dissatisfied.

On the white jade steps, Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and walked up, but unfortunately he was unable to take another step.

"You have a talent for writing that is nine times higher than the rest."

When the slightly hoarse voice fell from the night sky, countless students expressed regret, and even the teacher clapped his thigh and exclaimed what a pity it was.

Just one move away from a fight...

Although there is only a difference of one he, the difference between the two is like that between a liter and a bucket.

Zhou Chang walked down, pursed his lips tightly, feeling unwilling in his heart. Why was it just one move away?
If you were a person of nine-star talent, you wouldn't feel so unwilling.

On Meihua Mountain thousands of miles away.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom.

As soon as the words "Ji Xiu" appeared on the world-famous Wenhua List, they instantly changed to the words "Zhou Chang" at such a speed that it was difficult to see clearly.

The servants guarding under the stone tablet didn't notice it at all.

"Zangshan Academy student, Zhou Chang, Zhou Changlong, with his talent of nine promotions and nine combinations, was honored to be listed on the world's literary list, ranking tenth."

Singing in the holy temple.

boom--

The square was in an uproar again.

Although it’s a pity that it’s not a competition of talent, but ranking tenth on the World Literature List is still extremely shocking.

At this time, the instructors and teachers of Zangshan Academy were extremely excited.

The spring exams are full of surprises.

First, Yan Shan was promoted to the title of the First-rank Gentleman, and his name spread throughout the world; then Feng Qingyan was promoted to the title of the Third-rank Gentleman, and his name spread throughout the world.

These are the only two gentlemen who passed the spring examination.

Among them, several students such as Mu Yu were famous in the 81st Academy.

Now in Taiping there are people who are known for their literary talents, and there are four more people who have passed five promotions. Zhou Chang ranks tenth on the list of the most talented people in the world with nine promotions and nine combinations.

Yan Shan, with his extraordinary talent, was ranked eighth on the list of the most virtuous people in the world.

Judging from the number of people who made it to the world list, it is enough to be on par with Sankami Academy.

However, there is a huge gap between the level of the famous 81 academies and the genius level disciples, and they can only be at the level of the lower three academies.

But even so, it was enough to make Zangshan Academy famous.

"Are there any students left?"

There was unconcealable joy in the Great Envoy's voice.

The students looked around, but no one stepped forward.

Seeing that no other students came forward, Feng Qingyan wanted to go up and measure his literary talent. Moreover, he was very curious and surprised that literary talent could be measured, so he wanted to give it a try.

Feng Qingyan took a look and walked towards the white jade stairs.

"A title of literary talent?"

"Didn't Gentleman Qingyan have a palace of literature?"

The students' eyes soon fell on Feng Qingyan, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The students didn't mean to mock or despise him, they just felt it was very strange.

How much literary talent can there be without opening the literary palace?
At this time, even the teachers and teachers looked at each other in bewilderment. The head teacher saw this and whispered, "Qingyan, your literary palace has not yet been opened, so don't rush to claim literary talent."

It would be funny if a gentleman who is famous all over the world could not show any literary talent.

It was precisely because of this concern that the Grand Master whispered his advice.

"Qingyan just wants to give it a try."

Feng Qingyan bowed respectfully and said that he did not care too much about his literary talent.

A cold wind blew, and behind the students came a quiet woman in white, with her ink-black hair flying in the wind. She looked otherworldly, like a goddess descending from heaven.

She stopped and looked at the Taiping elephant quietly.

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