[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

Xin Hongnian is over a hundred years old, and he is a great Confucian. As the most famous academy dean in Qin State, he has heard of Yun Yuan's name long ago.

Whether it's the insolent title of "the number one ghost in the Seven Kingdoms", or the romance of "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade" spread among the courtesan courtesans, or even the preciousness of the "youngest viscount", they all just prove one thing. Things——Yunyuan, very famous.

The local county magistrate in Daliang had already sent him a letter of recommendation, so he didn't pay much attention.But a few days ago, he received a letter from another person, who was not at the same level as the county magistrate. That person was the pillar of the Qin State——Lu Buqun and Lu Bansheng.

Xin Hong was happy to accept the gifted student, but Bansheng didn't write for this reason. He said in the letter...he nominated Yun Yuan as the next youngest son of the Zongheng family!

Youngest son!In the future, it is very likely to become a semi-holy person.Think about Lu Weilou and Mo Tiangong, I heard that Yegucheng is willing to become the youngest son of Taoism... Those people cannot be summed up by the word "genius".Young man, what can He De do?

Since then, Xin Hong has paid more attention to Yun Yuan.He found that Yun Yuan did not come with the other scholars on the same list. From the mouths of those scholars, although Yun Yuan was talented, he was so arrogant that he didn't take them seriously.

This group of scholars spread the word in the Academy of Arts again, Yun Yuan, as a literati of the Qin State, made good friends with Mo Tiangong of the Yan State and Yegucheng of the Chu State, which insulted the strength of the Qin State.The latter is simply nonsense, and everyone knows it is jealousy.I don't know how many people from the state of Qin want to make friends with the seven sons of the seven kingdoms, but they just don't like it.

The little tricks of the scholar are of some use after all.Before Yun Yuan came, his reputation had already fallen to the bottom.

Xin Hong did not stop the spread of rumors, and he also acquiesced in Yun Yuan's arrogance in his heart, and he didn't quite agree that a person who could only recite poems and poems became the youngest son of their family. I don't know where his luck came from. Get half holy approval.He is unwilling to make friends with the scholars on the same list, and he doesn't pay attention to the people of the world at all.

Yun Yuan needed setbacks.

Until today, he thought so.It can be seen that the moment he saw Yun Yuan, he knew why this young man was targeted and jealous by so many people.

"Below, Yun Yuan." The young Fengshen Junxiu saluted with a smile. I don't know how such a beautiful land can raise such a graceful person.

The boy came in against the light, and the cool autumn light couldn't match the brilliance of his face.His crow-feather-like eyelashes were half-lidded lazily, covering his overly deep pupils.With a tall nose bridge, thin lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling, fair and clear face, thin but straight figure, there is a kind of beauty beyond gender.

And the imprint of peach blossoms on the young man's eyebrows made him change from pretty to unexpectedly enchanting.This appearance can probably compete with the number one beauty on the Pearl List, right?Xin Hong is old and doesn't care much about appearance, Yun Yuan can be treated differently by him because he can vaguely see the rising luck in Yun Yuan!

Heaven and earth are not fair, that's why people like this are created!Those who spread gossip are not just because they are jealous of his friendship with the seven sons of the seven kingdoms?He was even more angry that Yun Yuan didn't take himself seriously, right?

"The Great Liang of Qin State, Yun Yuan." Xin Hong stood in the corner, stroked his half-length beard, and quietly watched Yun Yuan come to the academy to register.

"Why is it so late? Scholars from places farther away in Qin State..." registered.A student who was in charge of recording had a dark face all day long. He didn't want to do such a waste of time, but the master's arrangement was not easy to refuse.Although this boy was not late, he stepped on the line to register. He was No.1.

All complaining words disappeared when they saw the boy's face.He was in a daze, not knowing what he had written, and reflexively handed over a set of hospital uniforms and a wooden sign.

"Thank you, brother." Yun Yuan waved his unique fan, and let Qi Guang take the robe.

"Hiss." The student managed to move his eyes away from Yun Yuan, and saw the extraordinary Qi Guang again.The pink robe and loose long hair did not look feminine at all, but added a bit of popularity to his demeanor.

"Is he...?" the student bit the tip of his tongue and stammered.

"My... book boy." Yun Yuan turned his head sideways, and happened to meet Qi Guang's eyes.Qi Guang looked at him for a moment, then reluctantly admitted his identity.

"Schoolboy?" The student repeated this sentence in a daze, not knowing how to react.Such a man is willing to be a book boy?

"There are many academies in the capital of the State of Qin, but only ours are qualified to be called 'Academy of the State of Qin'."

"Many scholars mistakenly think that they can come here to study after they are listed on the list. In fact, after passing the test, most of them go to other academies in the capital. They stay for three years. If they don't succeed in three years, they go back to their hometowns and study hard on their own."

"Most of the children of aristocratic families only stay in the Academy for one year, and one year is enough." It is probably because Yun Yuan's clothes and demeanor are not like ordinary people, or the students concentrate on studying and do not care about world affairs, so they default him as a child of a great family in Qin .

"That wooden sign of yours is the proof of the test. Do you see the tallest attic over there? Go there for the test." The student quickly spit out a series of words, then picked up a few volumes of books on the table, turned around and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be fooled by the beauty and become stupid.He's a Taoist who's learned... quiet and inaction, quiet and inaction, um, that's it.

"I didn't know that there are different classes in reading." Yun Yuan murmured, frowning.

Confucius advocated that "there is no discrimination in education", and Yun Yuan also knows that absolute fairness is nonsense.But I thought that in a world with such a high status of literati, education would be a little different.He still thinks too much.

"This is just the beginning, little guy." Qi Guang's gentle voice interrupted Yun Yuan's contemplation, and he stopped thinking about it, forgetting what the man said just now and walking.

"Test?" Yun Yuan looked at the tall and simple door in front of him, engraved with the scene of leaping carp, if you look carefully, you can still see the literary spirit contained inside.I don't know which painting refers to your work.

"Carp leaping over the dragon's gate?" Yun Yuan raised his eyebrows, put the wooden sign on the gap in the wall, and walked in slowly.Qi Guang leaned against the door, waiting for him outside.

"Confucianism, Taoism, military, law, agriculture..." As soon as he entered the door, he saw various characters written on the wall with profound strokes. Each character had a different style, but they all radiated literary spirit.

Yun Yuan rubbed between his brows, and pointed at the word "Zongheng" with his white fingers.If he guessed correctly, these words are for them to choose the path they will take in the future.Maybe you can click a lot of words, so as to test which path you are most talented in.

With his talent and the backing of the system, in fact, every path can be tried.But Yun Yuan didn't do that.Now that he has decided to take the vertical and horizontal path, he will not change it.

As soon as his fingertips touched the outline of the word "vertical and horizontal", the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He appeared in a simple room, and a middle-aged man looked at him who suddenly appeared with a little surprise.

"Mr. Lu nominated you as the youngest son of the Zongheng family. I am a great Confucian of the Zongheng family and have the right to judge." This middle-aged man is Xin Hong.All the characters on the wall condense the literary power of Taoism and Confucianism, which can move stars in a short distance.Behind each word corresponds to an examiner, and the strategist corresponds to him, Xin Hong.

In this academy, he is the only great Confucian who is vertical and horizontal.Although the state of Qin has a semi-sage who is a political strategist sitting in the town, there are not too many people who are willing to learn the art of vertical and horizontal.This is still the case for Qin, the root of the strategists, let alone other countries.

Lu Buqun suddenly chose someone to be the youngest son, these old fellows were a little confused.

Yun Yuan's song "Fu Ju" by Mingzhou has a murderous spirit, and he has heard rumors that he has a straightforward temperament. Xin Hong always thought that this young man was suitable for a military strategist.

Xin Hong quickly restrained his expression and became serious.

"You are only a scholar. Let's talk about your views on political strategists, you can do whatever you want..." Some things require a corresponding level of writing to have a corresponding vision.Xin Hong didn't restrain Yun Yuan's thinking, he never imagined that the number one ghost of the Seven Kingdoms was not just for nothing.

He has asked many people this question in the past few days. Some people said that he will use his words to win the position; A few more reliable ones stayed in the academy.

And what kind of answer will this young man who is favored by the Half-Saint have?

"That's it... But what I said may be a bit taboo..." The young man's eyes showed hesitation, and Xin Hong couldn't help but said: "Just say it, I won't leak it."

"Really?" The boy was still grumbling.

"Of course it is true, I guarantee it as a great Confucian." Once these words are spoken, it is impossible to violate the oath.After Xin Hong finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Is this young man being too cautious?

Under his strange gaze, Yun Yuan calmly straightened his robes, put away his shrinking look, and became confident and lazy.

"In the old days of the Su Qin Dynasty and Qin Mu Chu, the reputation of the strategists became ugly. Su Qin wandered among the princes, exchanging his talents and learning for fame and fortune, and stirring up the general trend of the world. Taoism's 'quiet and inaction'."

"But we are political strategists, why should we adopt Confucian views?" Judging the political strategists by the standards of Taoism and Confucianism, we underestimated them from the very beginning.

Yun Yuan's momentum of joking about the world while waving his hands made Xin Hong's expression slowly focus.He had never heard of such a topic, and had never seen it before.

"I don't comment on the originator of the Strategist, nor do I mention what books I read about the Strategist..."

"I just want to ask you... Strategist, why are you only in the human race?"

The boy's soft question caused Xin Hong's heart to stir up a storm!Unknowingly, cold sweat spread all over his forehead.

"Think about it. Be it the monster race or the demon race, they all speak the same language as us."

"Our strategist has a tongue to play with the world, so..."

"Enough!" Xin Hong suddenly interrupted Yun Yuan's words, the young man's clear voice was like the whisper of a demon.

Although the human race is in a prosperous age, they are still at a disadvantage against the monster race, ghost race, and demon race.They don't have the innate supernatural powers of the monster race, they don't have the viciousness of the ghost race, and they don't have the infinite life span of the demon race...

"Strikers can play with human races, why can't they play with demons and demons?"

"Stirring up the world of the human race, how can it be so enjoyable to stir up the world of all races?!" The young man ignored his restraining actions, and suddenly murmured every word of the devil.

The human race and all races are closely linked, the ghost race came from humans, the immortal race turned into a human being, and the demon race was formed by the degeneration of human and fairy minds.And the Yaozu is learning the culture of the human race.No one has ever thought about communicating calmly with these complex ethnic groups!Or even... playing tricks on them? !

This boy... this boy!Xin Hong tried his best to support the mahogany table with both hands, and his straight back seemed to be shorter for a moment.

He, Xin Hong... is really old!

"You... just leave it at that." Xin Hong sighed, his calm face was filled with unspeakable fatigue.