Great Wei scholar

At this moment, the whole hall was terrified, they all stood up, even the great Confucian Yan Lei couldn't help standing up.

"It's the ages again, it's the ages again!"

"Colorful clouds appear in the sky, this is a sign of auspiciousness, and Xu Wangu has written an eternal essay again."

"The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky. This is a quatrain in the world."

"Good, good, good, good, good!"

Not to mention the guests present, the guests outside the building were also completely excited.

Such auspiciousness, how can it not cause shock?

Wan Anguo was stunned.

Yan Lei was also stunned.

Li Guangxin was stunned.

All the students of Tianming Academy were stunned.

Especially Zhang Heng.

He stared at Xu Qingxiao in a daze.

He couldn't believe it in his eyes.

I really can't believe all this.

How could Xu Qingxiao have created an eternal noun, an eternal preface?

This is impossible.

This is impossible.

At this moment, Mu Nanning looked at Xu Qingxiao in a daze.

It never occurred to her.

A literati can be so passionate.

It made her blood up as a woman.

After this banquet.

Xu Qingxiao's name, I'm afraid it will be resounding again.

After a full quarter of an hour.

Xu Qingxiao will read the last sentence of the Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng without haste.

The voice fell.

Everyone was quiet.

There was no noise in the hall.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Only the sound of pouring wine.

Chapter 83: Challenging Confucianism, Unity of Knowledge and Action, Xu Qingxiao's Conception, Nanyu Overturning the Sky

The entire Nanyu Mansion building.

Needle drop is audible.

Everyone's expressions were almost the same.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Heng repeatedly provoked Xu Qingxiao.

And Xu Qingxiao remained silent all the time, everyone thought that Xu Qingxiao had lost his mind, and felt a little discouraged and depressed.

Still feeling sad for Xu Qingxiao.

But at this moment.

Xu Qingxiao's parallel prose is soul-stirring, citing scriptures and classics, and the words are in a beautiful context. Some of the words in it are even more unheard of before, but they are excellent.

The natural treasures, the outstanding people.

Luo Xia and Lone Frog fly together, the autumn water is always the same.

Words like this are really the beauty in the world, the ultimate in the world.

What's even more frightening is that the text shocked the world and attracted auspiciousness. The entire new building in Nanyu Mansion, bathed in the sun's rays, looks like a fairy pavilion.

The talent that was billowing like a river surged towards the hall and submerged into Xu Qingxiao's body.

This is a parallel essay.

When it is immortal.

For a while, people really didn't know what to say.

They looked at Xu Qingxiao as a monster, a person who had just entered school, with ancient nouns before, and peerless articles later, and now at the banquet in the building, impromptu lyrics.

Here comes another ancient parallel prose.

And this kind of parallel prose is the peerless among the peerless.

It also attracts such a strange image, the attic is like a treasure, reflecting the rays of the sun, like a heavenly palace, beautiful and magnificent.

They were shocking, unparalleled shocking.

Outside the pavilions, common people and literati were also completely shocked. They didn't know what happened, but they were shocked by this heavenly palace.

This is a vision, a vision beyond comparison.

Inside the hall.

Only the sound of pouring wine.

Zhang Heng froze in place, his face was extremely pale, and he recalled the scene just now in his mind.

All of a sudden, shame rushed over like a river, making him wish he could dig a gap to get in.

Xu Qingxiao's words of humiliation all came true at this moment.

Indeed, compared to Xu Qingxiao's parallel essay, his poems are simply nonsense, extremely rough, and incomparable.

Those words of ugliness made him even more ashamed.

As for the students of Tianming Academy, they were also at a loss at this moment, and they all looked a little red-faced.

Compared with Xu Qingxiao's parallel prose, Zhang Hengzhi's poems are indeed extremely vulgar, not even a single word can compare.

But they were cheering like this, applauding like this, how fierce the applause was just now, and how violent the humiliation is now.

Looking at Mu Nanping and Mu Nanning's brother and sister again, Mu Nanping was extremely shocked. He looked at Xu Qingxiao, and there were only eight words in his mind.

A peerless talent, worthy of deep friendship.

As for Mu Nanning, she was really shocked. She didn't like literati in the past, and felt that reading poems and writing lyrics between each other at this kind of banquet was boring.

However, today, Mu Nanning understood that it was not because she didn't like literati's poetry, but because she didn't like ordinary literati's poetry. If Xu Qingxiao, a peerless talent like Xu Qingxiao, wrote poetry, she would still like it.

Li Xin, Wang Ru, Chen Xinghe and others were also dumbfounded. They knew that Xu Qingxiao was holding back his breath, and they also knew that Xu Qingxiao was depressed, and Zhang Heng pressed him every step of the way.

But she never thought that Xu Qingxiao could write such a shocking essay.

Especially Chen Xinghe, he was both shocked and thankful, thankful that he didn't take out the poems he wrote, if he did, it would be another death scene.

As for Li Guangxin, Wan Anguo, Yan Lei, etc., they didn't know what to say at this moment.

Xu Qingxiao is truly an amazing talent.

Impromptu lyrics, there is such a text.

He is absolutely not prepared, and if he is prepared, he will not wait until this time.

This scene was remembered by the banquet guests.

Li Guangxin was astounded, as was Xu Qingxiao's talent.

Wan Anguo was shocked, but more helpless, he knew that Tianming Academy was finished, completely finished.

Because of today's event, the name of Wei will definitely be passed on, and the guests present at the banquet will spread, and the most unlucky person is undoubtedly Zhang Heng.

He provoked Xu Qingxiao and pressed him step by step. Now that he is done, he forced out a peerless parallel essay. Whenever scholars in the world mention this essay, you, Zhang Heng, will definitely be ridiculed by the world.

Even Tianming Academy would be ridiculed.

If Xu Qingxiao's achievements are extremely high in the future, and he really becomes a great Confucianist, or even a great Confucianist in the world, Ming Academy will become the laughing stock of the world that day.

Wan Anguo was helpless, he was deeply helpless, and in his helplessness was deep remorse, he regretted not stopping Zhang Heng in time.

Yan Lei was astonished, he was astonished that Xu Qingxiao's talent was so terrifying.

Eternal nouns, peerless essays, and now peerless parallel essays.

This is a great talent, a real great talent.

But soon he regained his composure.

"it is good!"

"This parallel essay should be peerless."

"Colorful clouds and auspiciousness, pavilions and precious flowers, this is the blessing of heaven."

"The sunset clouds and the lone bird fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky, the words are beautiful, the meaning is beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful, it should be the best parallel prose in the world."

"The great talent of all ages, the great talent of all ages, really is the great talent of all ages."

"Heaven was not born to me, Xu Qingxiao, Confucianism and Taoism are like a long night, this statement does not deceive me."

"Confucianism and Taoism are like a long night, what a Confucianism and Taoism are like a long night."

"Xu Qingxiao, be Xu Wangu."

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses, endless applause sounded, and all the banquet guests stood up one after another, blushing with excitement.

They clenched their fists and were extremely excited. It was an honor for them to witness the birth of this peerless parallel essay with their own eyes. Moreover, countless people will mention this matter in the future, and their names may be mentioned.

Indirectness is famous through the ages.

But at this time, the surging talent gradually came to an end. Xu Qingxiao was already at the eighth rank, and he didn't have a clear intention, so he couldn't break through to the seventh rank. These talents couldn't allow him to break through directly.

But as long as Xu Qingxiao breaks through the seventh rank, he can reach Consummation directly, just like before, basically there is no need to wait for anything, and he can reach Consummation directly.

The sound of pouring wine stopped.

Everyone present was excited, Mu Nanping was the same, Li Guangxin was the same, there was no other reason, they witnessed together, after thousands of generations, if this article was mentioned again, their names would also be mentioned.

This honor was simply a surprise to them.

But what's more, Xu Qingxiao's parallel essay is too amazing.

"it is good."

At this moment, even Yan Lei couldn't help but say a good word.

Although he didn't like Xu Qingxiao's words and deeds just now, it is an indisputable fact that good writing is good writing.

"Peerless parallel prose, with a reputation that lasts forever, it's not a name for nothing."

Wan Anguo followed suit, and his words were sincere.

"Therefore, the new building in Nanyu will leave a name through the ages. Nephew Shouren, what is the name of this parallel essay?"

Li Guangxin was also extremely excited.

on the seat.

After everyone came back to their senses, Xu Qingxiao slowly took a sip of the spirits, and when he heard Li Guangxin's words, Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth.

"This article is the preface to Nanyu Pavilion."

Xu Qingxiao also answered directly.

"Preface to Nanyu Pavilion, okay, what a preface to Nanyu Pavilion. From now on, this place will be called Nanyu Pavilion."