Chapter 365 The Girl of Literature and Ink
"Is this the North Sea?"
“This is the first time I’ve seen the sea.”
"To be honest, looking at the ocean, I always feel so insignificant."
"Humans are inherently insignificant. Even if one practices for a lifetime and reaches the upper fifth realm, what does it matter? As long as the time is long enough and the space is large enough, anyone is just a drop in the ocean.
Therefore, we monks, especially us Confucian scholars, should not always think about how long we can live.
It is useless to live a long life in vain, but if you can leave something behind in this world, that is eternal.”
"Mr. Liu."
Just when Miao Feng and Yu Wenxi from Bailu Academy were expressing their feelings to each other, Liu Jijiu from Bailu Academy came over and spoke to the two students.
Yuwen Xi and Miao Feng both bowed.
"There is some truth in the saying 'reading ten thousand books and traveling ten thousand miles'. This time you are on a diplomatic mission to the Dragon Palace in the North Sea, and it's a good opportunity for you to see the world. You must be careful with what you say and do." Mr. Liu said to the two of them.
"Yes." Yu Wenxi and Miao Feng answered in unison.
Although Mr. Liu took the opportunity to lecture them again, both of them had already gotten used to it.
As for whether they can listen to these sermons, it is generally unlikely.
"Hahaha, Mr. Liu, I'm afraid Brother Yuwen and Brother Miao won't listen to what you said. It's true that Brother Yuwen and Brother Miao want to see the Dragon Queen."
Three more men came out.
The three men are named Fang Yu, Chen Kun and Ling Bisheng.
All three of them are the most famous scholars of the younger generation in Bailu Academy, and have been awarded the title of "gentleman".
"You are still talking about me, but aren't you three the same?" Yu Wenxi rolled his eyes at the three of them. Who was it that said during the night talk last night, "If I could see the Dragon Queen once, I would probably live and die without regrets?"
Chen Kun blushed a little and quickly said, "I was drunk last night, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."
"It doesn't count if you're drunk. As the saying goes, truth comes out when drunk. What you say when you're drunk is the most sincere." Miao Feng added.
"Hahahaha, that's true. Truth comes out when drunk. Besides, who doesn't like pretty women?" Fang Yu said with a smile, then turned around and asked Ling Bisheng, "You usually don't agree with anything, but don't your eyes light up when you hear about the Dragon Queen?"
Ling Bisheng smiled and said, "A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. Indeed, everyone appreciates beautiful women. However, I think Cici is still beautiful."
"Hahaha, everyone knows that you like Cici, but there are also many people who like Cici." Chen Kun said with a smile, "It will be difficult for you to compete."
"Besides, you are the son of the prime minister of Wei State, and Cici is the only daughter of the first marquis of Qi State. So? Do you want Cici to go back with you? Or do you want Cici to go back with you?" Fang Yu said.
"." Ling Bisheng was speechless for a moment.
"Alright, alright, stop bullying Bi Sheng. But Bi Sheng, I think you should find someone else you like. Ci Ci still remembers you."
"What are you doing? Why is it so lively?"
Just when Yu Wenxi was about to clear Xu Ming's name and say that his brother Xu Ming was the one Zhu Cici liked, a light and pleasant female voice was heard.
Everyone turned to look and saw a girl in a dark-colored dress walking out of the cabin of the flying boat.
She was dressed in a emerald green mist shirt, a pleated skirt with green grass that scattered flowery mist, and a thin emerald green mist. Her shoulders were cut into pieces, her waist was as slender as a willow, and her skin was as clear as blue.
Her hair was in a bun, her eyebrows were lightly drawn and her eyes were full of spring. Her skin was as smooth as warm jade, and as white as the whitest snow on Mount Tianshan, soft and lustrous.
Under the straight nose bridge is the cherry-like mouth, which is red without any makeup and delicate and beautiful. The two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently blown by the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm.
What people like most is the girl’s eyes.
The girl's eyes are clearly black and white. They are lively, mischievous, and yet also have a scholarly air.
When this light green long skirt fell to her ankles, the belt around her waist was lightly tightened, revealing the girl's slender waist that could be held in one hand.
Although the girl's figure is not as good as those of mature and plump young women, it is still attractive enough, and even has a more ladylike feel.
In the eyes of everyone, the girl was so flawless, so otherworldly, so charming and graceful, yet she was also well-educated, and gentle as jade.
"Ci Ci, why did you come out?" Yu Wenxi asked with a smile, and naturally stopped talking.
"We have been staying in the cabin all the time. We need to come out for some fresh air occasionally, otherwise we will get bored." Zhu Cici said with a smile, "And we should be there soon, right? As the chief officer, it would be a bit against etiquette if Cici did not come out. If the North Sea Dragon Palace mistakenly thinks that we are being rude, we will be lectured by our master when we return."
"We are indeed almost there." Liu Jijiu nodded.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Although Liu Jijiu is the oldest among the crowd.
But according to seniority, Zhu Cici is the closed disciple of the dean of Bailu Academy, so Liu Jijiu has to call Zhu Cici "senior sister". Not to mention that this time Bailu Academy specifically named Cici as the chief officer of the mission.
This is not just the opinion of the dean of Bailu Academy, but also the opinion of the entire Bailu Academy's top management.
Everyone knew that Bailu Academy was deliberately trying to promote Zhu Cici, but no one felt the slightest bit unhappy or jealous.
Zhu Cici’s talent is there for you to see. If you feel uncomfortable and unbalanced, then you can try to surpass others. But can you do it?
Haven’t you seen that when Zhu Cici was studying, a long ink-black dragon was circling above her house?
Haven’t you seen that when Zhu Cici was writing, the fragrance of ink could be smelled ten miles away?
Zhu Cici is the person with profound Confucian cultural heritage chosen by heaven.
"Hey? Where is Uncle Lu? Why did he disappear?" Zhu Cici asked.
"That guy Lu Xiaoliu." Liu Jijiu smiled and pointed behind Zhu Cici.
Zhu Cici turned around and saw the man in a tattered blue shirt lying on a chair, basking in the sun comfortably.
“Crash.”
At this moment, a huge noise was heard on the sea.
Columns of water shot up into the sky like a dragon sucking water, and there was even a drop of water coming towards the flying boat.
The shabby scholar named Lu Xiaoliu pulled down the Analects covering his face and yawned: "We are here so soon!"
(End of this chapter)