I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Just when everyone was immersed in it.

Chu He lost his voice.

Everyone looked at him eagerly.

The impatient person even said immediately: "Young Master Bailong, what's the story behind?"

"Behind? Haven't figured it out yet!"

Chu He paused slightly, and then continued: "If this story is to be told in its entirety, I'm afraid it will take three days and three nights to tell everyone."

"Other candidates still have to continue the exam, so let's stop here!"

This is the story in the snow, a fascinating story about a romantic figure through the ages!

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed disappointment.

Even those candidates had expressions of regret on their faces.

The story is getting to the wonderful point, but there is no more content, how can people not be impatient?

Everyone wants to know what His Royal Highness will do when Lao Huang dies in Wudi City.

Should he send troops into Wudi City, or should he devote himself to cultivating into a generation of peerless powerhouses to avenge Lao Huang.

"This kid... is amazing!"

"Even if it's telling a story, even I'm immersed in it!"

When Mr. Gong came back to his senses, his eyes were full of shock.

Mr. Longxi at the side shook his head and smiled, but he looked at Chu He with a different meaning.

"Teacher, is my story still passable?"

Chu He looked at Mr. Gong and asked.

Mr. Gong nodded and said, "Passed!"

"Congratulations on passing the exam and becoming a member of our Academy of Scholars!"

"In addition, if you have time in the future, please complete this story as soon as possible, and remember to send me a copy when the time comes."

Even Mr. Gong is also very interested in the follow-up of the story.

Chu He smiled helplessly and could only agree.

It seems that in the future, the vest of Mr. Bailong will also have to take on the task of writing a book.

But Chu He doesn't care, the more books he writes, the more literary style he can get.

Having passed the exam, Chu He naturally retreated to the pavilion beside him.

Gong Xiaochen hurried to Chu He's side and looked at him eagerly.

"Brother Bai, tell me the story behind."

"Did the son become the king of Beiliang and lead 300,000 Beiliang cavalry to level Wudi City?"

Chu He shook his head and smiled, and said flatly: "Brother Gong, although the story is good, don't get addicted to it."

"Since I have promised Mr. Gong to complete this story, I will naturally write a follow-up when I have time."

"You can spend three to five yuan to buy a copy and have a look."

Seeing that Chu He didn't want to say more, Gong Xiaochen looked constipated.

"Brother Bai, you are not authentic!"

Chu He shrugged and didn't speak any more.

After Chu He, other candidates also began to tell their own stories.

There is history and humanities, and there is also imagination, but no one can express Chu He's feeling, let alone immerse others in it.

However, among the forty-nine candidates, twenty people successfully passed the third test.

Including Chu He, a total of 21 people passed the exam and became students of the National Scholars Academy.

As for those who were eliminated, they followed the audience and left with their heads down one by one.

"Xiaochen, bring Chu He over here!"

Elder Gong's voice rang in Gong Xiaochen's ear.

As a great Confucian, sound transmission is just a small trick.

Gong Xiaochen got up immediately and said to Chu He, "Brother Bai, is your name Chu He?"

"Yes, Master Bailong is just a title."

Chu He nodded in acknowledgment.

No need to think about it, it was Mr. Longxi who said his name.

However, Chu He didn't take it to heart either, it was impossible for him to keep in contact with others by the name of Young Master Bailong.

Besides, he wasn't worried about the troubles that would be caused by saying his name, after all, there were countless people named Chu He in this world.

In addition, he has the identity of Mr. Bailong, and no one will doubt that he is Chu He of the Chu family.

"My grandfather let us go there to tell you some rules after joining the National Scholars Academy."

Gong Xiaochen said in a low voice.

Then the two hurried back among the freshmen.

As for Gong Xiaochen, he stood aside.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the exam."

"From now on, you will all be members of the National Scholars Academy, but you can only join the outer courtyard as a freshman."

"In view of your performance in the exam, Chu He is the leader of this exam and the number one in the outer court. Do you have any opinions?"

Mr. Gong glanced over the crowd and said slowly.

Everyone shook their heads.

Chu He is not only backed by Mr. Long Xi, but also far superior in talent.

Isn't it uncomfortable for yourself to speak out against it at this time?

"Chu He, since you are the leader, there will naturally be rewards."

"You take these things first, and there is another courtyard in the outer courtyard, which will be your residence in the future."

Old Gong threw a bag to Chu He and said with a smile.

Chu He expressed his thanks.

Afterwards, Mr. Gong explained some daily matters and let the crowd disperse.

The other freshmen left one after another, and went to their own residences under the leadership of the old students.

After they left, Mr. Longxi looked at Chu He and said, "In the future, you will say that you are my disciple."

"If you encounter troubles in the National Scholars Academy or in Kyoto, you can come to me."

Chu He nodded and thanked again.

This so-called teacher-student relationship is just for show, after all Chu He has told Mr. Longxi that he has a teacher.

"Also, complete your story as soon as possible, remember to send me a copy as soon as possible."

After Mr. Longxi left a word, he disappeared.

Mr. Gong also said with a smile: "There is still my copy, don't forget!"

"Don't make me wait too long. As for your residence, let Xiaochen take you there."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Gong and Li Wenshu also left.

Only Gong Xiaochen and Chu He were left.

"Brother Chu, let's go! I'll take you to your courtyard!"

"That courtyard is the exclusive courtyard at the top of the outer court list over the years, you will definitely like it!"

Gong Xiaochen led Chu He towards the back hill of Guoshi Academy.

The further you go in, the fresher the air.

It's hard to believe that in a place like Kyoto, there can be such a place like Xanadu Genichi.

At the foot of the mountain, a courtyard covering an area of ​​two acres appeared in Chu He's sight.

"Brother Chu, look, this is your yard!"

"There will be lectures from the master from time to time in the academy, if you are interested, you can go and listen."

"However, with your talent, brother Chu, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn anything if you are below the level of a Confucian."

Gong Xiaochen pushed open the courtyard door and said to Chu He.

Chu He said politely: "Brother Gong is bothering you today, if you don't mind, you and I will get drunk in this courtyard tonight!"

"Very good, very good! Apart from Confucianism and Taoism, I love wine the most in my life. Haha, Brother Chu understands me!"

Gong Xiaochen quickly agreed, a little excited.

After getting acquainted with his future residence, Gong Xiaochen took Chu He for a walk around Guoshi Academy.

There is the sound of reading everywhere in the Guoshi Academy, and there is also a rising literary spirit everywhere.