Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the Sage Academy opened.
The backyard of the palace, Zhengqi Square.
At this moment, about one hundred people who passed the selection have gathered here.
Everyone holds their head high and chest out, with extraordinary temperament.
These people were the ones who came to the capital from all over the place in the past three days, and after going through layers of selection, they were finally selected to enter the capital.
Some literati in remote areas do not have this opportunity due to the distance.
Therefore, these people cannot represent the literati of the world.
But even so, the level of these people is extremely high.
Among these people were Wen Bubai and others who had once wanted to compete with Chen Yu for favor in Hongxiu Pavilion.
When the Saint Academy opened this time, they signed up for the selection immediately.
Standing in the crowd at this moment, Wen Bubai and others looked at Chen Yu in the front with complicated eyes.
"Brother Wen, I heard that you lost to Chen Yu at Hongxiu Pavilion? Are you confident you can defeat him during this trip to the Sage Academy?"
Beside Wen Bubai, a well-dressed man asked with a smile.
Wen Bubai shook his head and sighed.
"Duke Wenxuan is a man of great talent. I am not as good as him."
Um?
Hearing this, not only that person, but also the others around him were surprised.
They are all friends of Wen Bubai. Although they are not in the royal capital, they have always been in contact with Wen Bubai.
In my impression, Wen Bubai is extremely arrogant and does not submit to anyone in the world. He has a kind of domineering attitude of being invincible.
But I didn't expect to hear such words from Wen Bubai today.
"Brother Wen, you're exaggerating a bit. Even though Chen Yu has written several timeless classics, it doesn't mean he's necessarily better than us."
Some people were quite dissatisfied.
The others nodded.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
In terms of talent and Confucian cultivation, they are confident that they are not necessarily much worse than Chen Yu.
But Wen Bubai just smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"You're not in the capital, so you don't know how powerful he is. He's someone I can't even compare to."
Looking at Chen Yu, Wen Bubai was filled with emotion.
As a man of letters, he is not without pride.
It can even be said that his arrogance is much greater than that of ordinary people.
But later, the more he got to know Chen Yu, the more he admired him.
If you ask yourself honestly, everything Chen Yu did and every poem he wrote were not accomplished by him.
I don’t accept it, but I have to!
Wen Bubai was actually very conflicted.
Not only him, but all the literati in the capital had this feeling.
"Oh, Brother Wen, as scholars, we must be brave and diligent. How can we belittle ourselves?"
"It seems that you have been frightened by Chen Yu. Well, during this trip to the academy, we will let you see that this Master Chen may not be better than us!"
Many people around smiled confidently.
Wen Bubai looked at them and shook his head.
Well, only when you experience the horror of the devil yourself, you will know what the gap is.
"Your Majesty has arrived."
A voice floated from a distance, and immediately made everyone shudder and stop talking.
WinNet is here!
Walking in front of the crowd, Ying Luo looked at these people with a complicated look.
This time, it was a big gamble for him!
Not only to protect Chen Yu, but also for the future of Daqin!
As long as someone among them can accept the sage's inheritance and continue Confucianism and Taoism, the situation will change greatly.
By that time, great scholars will emerge and talented people will appear in large numbers. When facing the immortal gate, the Qin Dynasty will be more confident.
But if you fail...
I'm afraid all these talented people will die in there and become a pile of bones.
This is a huge loss of talent.
Not only that, this action is bound to anger the immortals, and Daqin will have to endure even greater suppression from the immortals in the future!
"Every one of you is carrying the hope of our Great Qin. I would like to thank you all from this place!"
Ying Luo bowed deeply.
When everyone saw this scene, they were moved and returned the greetings.
There is no unnecessary nonsense, everything is in silence.
Although Chen Yu went in to seek death, he felt emotional when he saw this scene.
He has the system with him, and he went in just to seek death, so naturally he is not afraid.
Death is actually a relief for him.
But what about these people?
Although he knew it was very dangerous, he still rushed forward without hesitation.
They are real warriors, and I am just a lucky one.
Thinking of this, Chen Yu also felt a little respect for these people.
No matter what era, those who dare to face death for their beliefs are worthy of respect!
Um?
Yes! I can give all the magic weapons that the Dog Emperor gave me to these people.
Suddenly, Chen Yu's mind moved, and his eyes immediately lit up.
This way you can save their lives and won't get yourself killed.
Why not?
good!
After we go in, I will distribute everything to them!
Dog Emperor, do you think you can stop me from committing suicide?
You are wrong!
"Well, it's getting late. I will open the Saint Academy now. Please be extremely careful while you are in the academy."
After Ying Luo finished speaking, he took out a token.
Her eyes flashed, and she shouted softly, power pouring into the token.
In the ancestral hall of the royal palace, the luck of the golden dragon transformed into a golden dragon illusion. It raised its head and roared, then turned into starlight and disappeared.
The colors on the sculpture of the Golden Dragon of Fortune have also become a little duller.
At the same time, the token burst out with brilliant light, and then shot out a golden light, hitting a stone tablet opposite.
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