I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Brother Bai, come with me!"

Gong Xiaochen said excitedly.

Chu He took a step and followed.

The two came to a gazebo beside them.

Gong Xiaochen didn't have the airs of an academy student at all, and poured a cup of tea for Chu He very politely.

Sitting in the gazebo, Chu He looked at the candidates who were still writing with their heads down, and the candidates who had been eliminated who were in a daze beside them.

Coupled with the emotionally excited audience on the side, a completely different picture of the three parties was formed, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

"Brother Bai, what are you laughing at?"

Gong Xiaochen asked curiously.

Chu He shook his head slightly and spoke.

"I just think everyone in the world is a little ridiculous."

"how you said that?"

Gong Xiaochen couldn't help asking.

Chu He pointed to three groups of people not far away.

"Brother Gong, look, these candidates usually call themselves Confucian scholars and are superior to others, but now in order to enter the National Scholars Academy, they are working hard like those ordinary people. I laugh at them for pretending to be noble!"

"Looking at those candidates who lost their qualifications, as far as I know, many of them have taken the exam more than once, failed repeatedly but never missed every time, I laugh at the wrong place for their perseverance!"

"Look at the audience again. Some of them are dressed in beautiful clothes, some are in coarse linen, but everyone looks at those candidates with a scrutiny attitude, as if they are qualified to judge these candidates!"

"I laugh at their vanity, they can't suppress the desire in their hearts!"

Chu He spoke slowly, but Gong Xiaochen froze in place.

He didn't even notice that the tea in the teapot in his hand had overflowed the cup and covered the table.

"Brother Gong, the tea has overflowed."

Chu He shook his head and smiled, reminding.

Gong Xiaochen woke up like a dream, and after putting down the teapot in his hand, he bowed deeply to Chu He.

"One look at Brother Bai is like enlightenment!"

"Everyone in the world is ignorant, but I am not a member of this world."

"It's ridiculous that I was one of those people that brother Bai laughed at just now, I'm ashamed!"

At this moment, Chu He's Wen Hai, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly trembled!

Chu He can clearly feel that compared to last night's breakthrough, he is now one step closer to becoming a fifth-grade master!

Suddenly, Chu He understood.

If you want to step from the sixth rank to the fifth rank, you really need to be a teacher!

What he said just now was of educational significance to Gong Xiaochen, which made Gong Xiaochen wake up.

"Brother Gong, you are being polite."

"Since Brother Gong can become a student of the National Scholars Academy, his talent and learning must not be inferior to mine."

"Even if I don't say it, Brother Gong will understand sooner or later."

Chu He suppressed the joy in his heart, and said lightly.

Gong Xiaochen waved his hands and looked at Chu He seriously.

"My talent and learning are far inferior to that of Brother Bai!"

"Besides, even if I can understand this truth by myself, I'm afraid it's already my sixtieth year."

"In the future, if Brother Bai has any problems in the academy, you can tell me, and I will help you solve it!"

When saying these words, Gong Xiaochen had strong confidence in his eyes.

It seems that in this Guoshi academy, there is nothing he can't solve!

This also made Chu He more convinced that there must be some relationship between him and that old Gong, and the relationship was by no means ordinary.

Chu He didn't say much, just nodded with a smile.

While the two were chatting, half an hour passed in a hurry.

The time for the first pass has come. Except for those candidates who failed to write the corresponding poems within the specified time, there are still many people who failed to write poems and were eliminated.

Just the first pass, nearly a thousand candidates who will take the exam, only more than two hundred people are left!

The examination room, which was almost full of stands, has become much empty now.

"It seems that the first test is over, and it's time for me to take the next test."

Chu He drank the tea in his cup, got up and walked towards the examination room.

Looking at his back, Gong Xiaochen's eyes flickered and he murmured.

"Brother Bai will surely become famous in the world in the future, even in the realm of great Confucianism, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture!"

After the words fell, Gong Xiaochen quickly followed Chu He.

As Chu He returned to the candidates, Li Wenshan also said loudly.

"Since you are able to pass the first test, it means that your talent and learning are beyond doubt!"

"However, as a person of Confucianism and Taoism, in addition to talent and learning, you also need a heart for Confucianism!"

"The second level is very simple. Use one sentence or a paragraph to clarify your own Confucianism and Taoism!"

As the exam questions for the second level were announced, everyone present looked stunned.

Talent and learning can still be proved by poetry, but how to express the heart of Confucianism in words?

But before many candidates had considered it clearly, some people had already raised their hands.

Li Wenshan subconsciously thought that the person raising his hand was Chu He, but when he looked, it was not Chu He.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Hui, I have already figured out how to express my desire for Confucianism!"

Facing Li Wenshan's questioning, the candidate said confidently.

"Just tell me!"

Li Wenshan straightened his expression and stared at the candidates.

Even Mr. Gong and Zhao Qingyun on the side looked at the candidate.

Under the gaze of everyone, the examinee did not seem flustered.

He said loudly: "What I think in my heart is: to establish a heart for the world, to establish a life for the people, to inherit the unique knowledge of the past, and to create peace for all generations."

"Since you have entered Confucianism and Taoism, you should be concerned about the dawn of the world, and you should seek an eternal peace for future generations!"

"I don't know what you think, sir, what about my Confucianism?"

At this moment, everyone froze in place.

The three of them, including Gong Lao, looked at the candidate in disbelief at this time.

The entire examination room was completely silent, only the old Wang's father and daughter, and Chu He had different expressions.

Wang Yan wanted to explain, but Wang Ping covered her mouth.

This is the National Scholars Academy, so Wang Yan can't help it!

Chu He, on the other hand, was smiling, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Great talent! Great talent!"

"In just twenty-two words, this son has expressed what I think in the hearts of Confucian scholars of my generation!"

Mr. Gong was the most excited. When he was talking, he had already appeared beside the candidate at some point.

Mr. Gong looked at the other party excitedly, and even his voice was trembling.

"I am the master, you can skip the third test and directly join the National Scholars Academy!"

"And, are you willing to worship under my sect and be my disciple?"

Until this moment, everyone came back to their senses.

"It seems that Mr. Gong is going to have another disciple with peerless talents!"

"Yes! Those who can say such words will have unlimited achievements in the future!"

"Compared to him, the other exams are not worth mentioning. Even the one who got the best of the first test is probably not as good as him!"

...

Everyone was discussing, and many people looked at the candidate, as if they were looking at a future great Confucianism!