Volume 1, Chapter 275: Kyushu Scholars, Seeing and Watching Chess
"Welcome...Wensheng!"
The voice started.
Three thousand Confucian scholars stood in unison, like waves.
Bow with your hands clasped and head lowered in greeting.
The mountains roared.
"Disciple welcomes Dean."
The clear sound filled the entire academy peak.
From then on, a white light appeared like a shooting star.
Pull out and shoot.
Fly high in the sky and slowly fall down.
The white robe fluttered in the wind.
His white hair was flying all over the place.
Liu Bai stroked his long beard as it fell to the ground, his eyes full of kindness.
He raised his right hand slightly.
It was just a gust of wind.
Listen carefully to this trend.
If there is the fragrance of books, there will be a hundred flavors.
When the wind blew past everyone, they felt light and were lifted up by the wind.
"No need to be so polite."
Teng Leyu whispered a few words of advice in Guanqi's ear.
Then he took the Nangong brothers off the stage.
There is only one person left here, Guanqi, who is still in Taichung.
Liu Bai waved his hand and said softly, "Guanqi, please come closer to me."
Upon hearing this, Guanqi behaved very well and slowly walked towards him.
Ye Tingmu in the audience stood on tiptoe and looked up.
In the distance, Yue Mingfeng stood on the roof, also gazing into the distance.
Three thousand disciples watched, holding their breath.
After many years, the saint accepted another disciple.
This kind of thing is a big deal for Zhulu Academy.
It is a prosperous era.
Wait until Guanqi comes to Liu Bai.
Liu Bai lightly tied up his beard.
With a flip of his right hand, a ruler appeared in his hand.
He looked at Guanqi and said calmly, "Ye Guanqi, are you willing to take me as your teacher and study with me from now on?"
Guan Qi nodded without any hesitation, his eyes full of seriousness.
"Hahaha...Okay!" Liu Bai laughed heartily: "Stretch out your right hand."
Although Guanqi was skeptical, he still did as he was told.
She raised her little hand slightly, and then it was exposed from her sleeve.
Seeing this, Liu Bai gently tapped upwards with the ruler in his hand.
I haven't heard the sound.
But then a stream of air appeared out of nowhere.
At the top of Zhulu Mountain, the wind started to blow.
A golden light emerged from the palm of Guanqi's hand.
Instantaneous shooting.
Into the sky.
Golden spots of light scattered in the sky.
Turned into dazzling golden light.
Everyone looked up.
The golden light showed patterns and transformed into a line of text.
Seeing this scene, Ye Tingmu swallowed secretly.
This is a great supernatural power.
This day.
Those who were competing for the four cities all stopped and looked up.
Look at the golden light above your head.
"It's Zhulu Academy..."
“What’s going on…?”
"I know. I heard from my father that the golden light appeared, which means that the old man Wensheng is going to accept a disciple."
"Yes, it's this light. It hasn't appeared for a long time."
"I wonder whose son or daughter is favored by the Master of Literature..."
Such golden light has only appeared seven times in Zhulu City in the past 1,000 years.
Each time it was triggered when Wensheng accepted a disciple.
This time is no exception.
On Tianzi Peak.
Chaotianque was basking in the sun, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but stand up.
He said softly, "How strange! The old dean actually accepted another disciple. Ping An, do you know who he is?"
Xu Ping'an naturally heard some rumors.
And he knew who it was.
He just chuckled and came to Chaotianque's side.
"Your Majesty, this person is none other than the Fourth Prince's sister, Ye Guanqi..."
"Oh... Zhang Ruling didn't tell me such a big thing."
Then a smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head, sighing: "It seems that this Tianhou of mine is quite capable. He has raised a child and has been favored by the old dean."
Xu Pingan said softly.
"Your Majesty is indeed right. I think the Ye family members are all extraordinary."
"Why do you say that?"
Xu Ping'an had a serious look on his face.
"To be honest, Your Majesty, I have used the star-gazing technique to calculate the fate of several people, but the result was a black fog that could not be seen through."
at the same time.
The voice of the literary sage Liu Bai then rang out.
The golden light also transformed into fonts at this time.
Today, I, Liu Bai, am accepting a disciple, named Ye Guanqi, who is ranked eighth in the sequence.
I hereby announce to all the scholars in the world that anyone who sees my disciples watching chess should bow to them.
After he finished speaking, Ye Tingmu felt particularly excited for some reason.
The adrenaline is pumping.
It's so exciting.
Taking in a disciple caused such a big fuss.
He really didn't expect it.
The three golden words "Ye Guanqi" above his head are so conspicuous.
At this moment, in the whole Zhulu City, the name of Guanqi is already well-known to everyone.
There is also the saying that scholars in Kyushu should bow when they see someone watching chess.
What a concept.
He felt that being Wensheng's disciple was better than being a marquis.
And it's not just a little bit stronger.
He now finally understood why the Northern Bandit King had been so polite to Li Changling.
This literary saint holds a very high status in Kyushu.
At this time, students from all around also came to pay their respects and watch the game.
"We are here to greet the young nun."
Liu Bai smiled and put away the ruler in his hand.
One person shouted.
"The ceremony is over."
The apprenticeship was completed, and from this moment on, Guanqi became Liu Bai's personal disciple.
His status in Zhulu Academy is also higher than that of the three thousand disciples.
Ye Tingmu's mood at this moment was indescribable.
Fenghe, Qingfeng and Jinghong were also excited.
They were genuinely happy to watch the game.
At the same time, the entire Zhulu City exploded.
Because most people in Zhulu City have never heard of Ye Guanqi's name.
Naturally, he was confused.
Of course, some people know this.
When the insider spread the news, the entire competition was once again in turmoil.
"What? You said that Ye Guanqi is the scholar's sister."
"Oh my god, this family, one is a prince, the future emperor, one is the current number one marquis, and now there's an eighth disciple of the Saint of Literature, and she's a girl. This Ye family is going to be great."
"Not only that, I heard that there's a girl in the Ye family who is the Saint of the Blood God Cult. Was she the one who killed the Northern Rogue King?"
"Hiss... Oh my goodness, it's so scary."
"From now on, if you see someone with the last name Ye, stay away from him. You can't afford to offend him..."
"That's not the point. The point is that I've seen this kid before. He's only six years old. Can you believe it?"
The fact that Liu Sheng accepted a disciple was enough to shock people, but this disciple was Ye Tingmu’s sister. It would have been fine if she was Ye Tingmu’s sister.
The key is that he is only six years old.
For them, such news is a triple blow.
How could they not be shocked?
Far away on Tiandao Peak.
The current eldest prince, Chao Xiao, was originally meditating.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but stop.
There was a hint of amusement on the corner of his mouth.
"This Ye family is quite interesting, having produced so many distinguished people."
Although Liu Bai accepted Ye Guanqi as his apprentice.
But as the opponent's competitor, he didn't care at all.
Because he knew that Liu Bai would never interfere in the fight between him and his younger brother no matter what.
As for watching the chess game, he had never intended to wipe out Ye Tingmu's entire family.
So it's harmless.
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