Madam, protect me!

Wansong Academy.

As one of the four major academies of Zhao State, Wansong Academy has provided countless talents for Zhao State. Many officials in the court had studied in Wansong Academy before entering the government, which made Wansong Academy one of the holy places in the hearts of many Zhao State students.

Wansong Academy has been established since the founding of Zhao State.

In the academy, there are towering ancient trees and green grass. From the tree-shaded grass, bursts of reading sounds can be heard from time to time.

There are still three months before the new imperial examination, and students are racing against time to seize this last time.

In a classroom.

The twenty best students of the academy gathered here.

The imperial examination is imminent. For the candidates participating in this imperial examination, the academy no longer forces them to attend classes, but lets them check for omissions and make up for their own shortcomings.

If there is anything they don’t understand, the teachers of the academy and the six arts masters hired by the fourth prince from outside at a high salary will answer their questions at any time.

Everyone gathered in this classroom and talked about it.

"What did the academy ask us to do here? I was going to practice archery at the shooting range today."

"I heard that they invited a great teacher to teach us calligraphy."

"Most of the calligraphers in our Zhao State are in the other three academies. Did the academy steal one?"

"We'll know in a while..."

At this moment, the teacher who was going to teach them had not arrived yet. The students were sitting in their seats. Some were chatting with their friends, while others were unwilling to waste even this little time and practiced calligraphy silently.

Several women were very eye-catching in the classroom.

In Zhao State, women could enter academies and take the imperial examinations like men. There were a certain number of female students in all the major academies.

At a desk near the back door of the classroom, a young female student had just finished writing a piece of calligraphy, and suddenly a voice of praise came from her side: "The girl's hairpin flower small regular script is well written."

She turned her head and found a handsome young man standing next to her.

He looked less than 20 years old and should be a junior in the academy.

The girl was a little confused. How come she had never seen such a handsome student in the academy before?

The next moment, she smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

The young man said, "I also like the hairpin flower small regular script. I wonder if the girl can give me some advice?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this. He, likes the hairpin flower small regular script?

The hairpin flower small regular script is also called the "female style". It is rare to see a man writing in this font.

But he had a good impression of this student. He smiled and said, "Okay."

The young man picked up the pen and wrote a piece of calligraphy on the paper. He used the hairpin flower small regular script. The content was exactly the same as what she had just written.

After the girl finished reading it, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

She looked at this good-looking student, her eyes stayed on his chest for a long time, and she was very suspicious of his gender.

How could a man write such beautiful hairpin flower small regular script?

Not to mention her, even those female calligraphers she knew, none of them could write such words.

She looked ashamed and said, "Your handwriting is much better than mine. I have nothing to teach you... Can you give me this piece of calligraphy? I want to copy it and learn from it."

The young man smiled and said, "Of course, but if you just copy it, it will be difficult to improve much in a short period of time. I have some opinions on your handwriting..."

He picked up the pen again, circled a few places on her handwriting, and said, "For words like yours, in fact, as long as you make a little change in the structure, it will look very different..."

The most important thing in calligraphy is to practice unremittingly.

For those calligraphy masters, their calligraphy attainments are close to the maximum level, and even a little improvement is not easy.

But her own calligraphy level still has a lot of room for improvement, and a little improvement can have an immediate effect.

Li Nuo's attainments in calligraphy are the culmination of all schools, and he is more than enough to teach those calligraphy masters, let alone these beginners.

After the woman wrote another piece of calligraphy according to his instructions, she immediately felt the changes in the same piece of calligraphy.

She stared at the two words in a daze, not quite daring to believe her eyes.

The other female students sitting around this woman also showed extremely surprised expressions.

They noticed it when the two people were talking just now.

It was hard not to notice such a young and handsome junior student here. At first, they were just attracted by his appearance, but they didn't expect that he was so talented.

Cheng Xueer's writing had such obvious improvement after just a few simple instructions from him. He was simply better than all the teachers they had seen.

For a while, they also surrounded him.

"Young Master is so amazing!"

"Can you see my writing?"

"Oh, I also want to be instructed..."

The movement here also attracted the attention of others.

A young man was surrounded by female students in the classroom.

Even if he was a little handsome, these talented women wouldn't be like this, right?

They wanted to see what he was doing.

So they also surrounded him.

Originally, everyone just came forward to watch the fun, but soon they lined up to ask for advice.

This junior, who is younger than them, has a very high level of attainment in calligraphy. He is not only familiar with all the styles of calligraphy, but also has a deep understanding of women's hairpin small calligraphy.

No matter which style of calligraphy everyone is good at, as long as he takes a look at the words they write, he can accurately point out their shortcomings and give them suggestions for improvement.

Before they knew it, an hour had passed.

In this short hour, they benefited a lot.

After his guidance, almost everyone felt their progress in calligraphy.

If they were given another three months, they would be confident that they could take their calligraphy performance to the next level.

This is the grace of teaching and imparting knowledge. Just when everyone came to their senses and planned to thank him seriously, they found that he had left without knowing when.

And until this moment, the teacher who taught them calligraphy has not appeared.

"Who is this person? Even if he is a master of calligraphy, he should be punctual, right?"

"He is already an hour late!"

"I want to see which master he is. He is so arrogant."

At this time, a figure walked in from outside.

Everyone looked over and found that it was the dean of the academy.

An elegant middle-aged man looked at them and asked with a smile: "How is it, are you satisfied with the class of this new teacher?"

Everyone was stunned.

"New teacher?"

"What new teacher?"

"Where is the new teacher?"

The middle-aged man looked at the confused people and said in surprise: "The person who just taught you calligraphy is your new teacher. Don't underestimate him just because he is young. He is the top scholar in six subjects in Daxia. In last year's imperial examination, he achieved excellent results in six subjects. The Sixth Princess invited him from Daxia to teach you..."

When he finished speaking, everyone's expressions became even more shocked.

"What?"

"Six-subject champion?"

"Or six-subject champion, is there really such a person?"

"I heard that last year, in the Daxia imperial examination, there was a six-subject champion, and the Daxia emperor married a princess to him..."

"I know him too, his name is Li Nuo, and I have a collection of his poems at home..."

...

Six-subject champion is enough to shock people, and what is even more shocking is that he is younger than them. They have been learning the six arts since childhood and they can't imagine that someone can really do this...

But after the lesson just now, they have to believe it.

At this time, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "He was invited by the sixth princess with great difficulty. Three months before the imperial examination, Mr. Li will teach you the six arts. Half an hour later, everyone will gather in the studio..."

Wansong Academy.

When they saw the young man again, all the students could not hide the admiration on their faces.

Six-subject champion is something they dare not even dream of.

And such a person is standing in front of them alive.

Li Nuo was about the same age as them. He had gotten along well with them in the calligraphy class just now. When they saw him again in the studio, they didn't feel like they were facing a teacher at all. They all spoke at once.

"Sir, how did you practice the Six Arts?"

"Sir, are the three beauties of Daxia really all your wives?"

"Sir, what is your relationship with the Sixth Princess? Did you come to Zhao for the Sixth Princess?"