Chapter 5248

However, the content is too broad, but it makes it difficult to write.

Lu Yu listened to all directions, and could already hear some students whispering, saying that he had tried three times, but no matter which time he could not satisfy the great scholar in front of him.

"It turns out that this question is actually a screening function! Only those who recognize Xun Sheng can be summoned to enter it and listen to his lectures."

After thinking about this, Lu Yu no longer hesitated, and started writing quickly.

The other students also noticed Lu Yu's side.

They all stopped writing and looked at Lu Yu dumbfounded.

"How could he write so quickly? Did he prepare it in advance?"

"This person is a bit strange, I don't seem to have seen such a number one person in the Academy before!"

Everyone only saw that Lu Yu's brush was flying fast, and the paper was already full of beautiful and neat words.

But the most important point is Lu Yu's thinking.

As if he didn't need to think at all, he just finished writing a line and immediately wrote the next line.

"Who knows? Maybe it's just a nonsense, and I want to take advantage of it. If it is discovered, it will be directly disqualified, and I will no longer be able to listen to the saint's lectures in this life."

Someone folded their arms and sneered.

The people who were left outside were people who tried many times and failed.

The great Confucian guarding the door looked amiable, but he was extremely strict.

Anyone who dares to write indiscriminately will be severely criticized, and if it is more serious, they will be locked in the confinement room of Jixia Academy.

The surrounding students also immediately gathered around, ready to watch the show.

Some attentive people wanted to read the text on Lu Yu's paper, but they felt as if their eyes were stinged by something, and closed their eyes suddenly.

It was Lu Yu's writing with Ling Xiao's killing intent.

Words are like people.

Using words to hurt people is a Confucian and Taoist method.

Some Confucian and Taoist cultivators, when someone was fighting against the enemy, ran out the first holy pen and ink, and the power contained in the handwriting was enough to shock a peerless powerhouse to death.

Especially those who have cultivated to the top, such as Yan Zhenqing, a senior Taoist in the Tang Dynasty, only wrote a few words, forcing Lu Yu to go all out, so that he could barely cope.

"Calligraphy is good, but what I read here is not how beautiful your handwriting is!"

The rest of the students sneered and all gathered around, supporting their eyes with mana and forcibly watching.

When they read the article written by Lu Yu, their expressions suddenly changed, as if they were looking at some monster.

Among them were Confucian students, who even blushed and scolded angrily: "Hurry up and stop for me, don't write nonsense!"

They wanted to step forward to stop them, but unexpectedly, the big Confucian scholar on the high platform flicked his sleeves, and immediately drove the few Confucian students out of a hundred meters.

"Blamers, expel them."

Da Ru said lightly.

The others didn't dare to make any noise, and sat on the ground honestly.

However, they have no time to write now, and they are all watching each other and communicating with spiritual consciousness.

Obviously, what Lu Yu wrote was beyond their comprehension.

After another stick of incense, Lu Yu stopped writing.

On that roll of white paper, about a thousand words had already been written eloquently.

Without reading the content first, just reading the text is enough to make many people indulge in it.

The font is natural, strong and powerful, and between the horizontal and vertical strokes, there seems to be a sky-high sword intent.