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Bailu academy, Guanchao residence.

This is a very simple courtyard, ordinary courtyard, only three rooms.

Outside the house, there are straight green bamboos. The courtyard is in the middle of the bamboo forest. There is a waterfall in the distance, which is very quiet.

When Lu Yu came here, many Confucian scholars had gathered outside the house.

Most of them were disciples of the White Deer Academy. All of them gathered here and looked at a young man in Confucian robes not far away.

In front of the young man in the Confucian robe, a bamboo slip was suspended, which was emitting a light golden light at the moment. And the young man in Confucian robe is immersing himself in understanding the bamboo slips in front of him.

"Elder martial brother Li Xiang, I have understood for an hour."

"Before that, elder martial sister song angqi had the longest understanding time. She has written three hundred words of Wen Sheng's ancient books. I don't know how much elder martial brother Li Xiang can understand. "

All the onlookers were talking in a low voice.

Lu Yu also came here at this time.

After asking the people nearby, Lu Yu knew what happened here.

It turned out that the Bailu Academy was ready to expand its scale. Therefore, the geomantic experts who had been recruited chose a large area to rebuild the school buildings.

But I didn't expect that when the construction was just started, the relics of the former Wensheng were dug out in the ground.

For a moment, the whole Bailu Academy was a sensation, and even the geomantic master who had chosen the site was stunned.

He just figured out that there was a gentle appearance here, but he didn't expect that he could dig up the relics of the sage here.

The head of the White Deer academy, with a group of Confucians, respectfully invited out the relics of the literary sage. Only then did they find that there was a tomb of clothes.

In addition to a Confucian robe, there is only this volume of literary saints.

Many great Confucians of Bailu academy have studied the literary sages for a long time. Although they have got some insights, some of them have concluded that these insights are not enough.

As time went on, Lu Wenxin, the dean of Bailu academy, made a decision.

As long as he is a disciple of Bailu academy, anyone is qualified to understand the classics of Wensheng.

As long as you write enough insights, you can use them to exchange contributions to the Academy.

For a moment, the whole Bailu Academy was boiling.

Not only can you have a close understanding of the classics of Wen Sheng, but you may even have contributed to it.

This kind of good thing is rare in a hundred years.

Even many people who were not originally from Bailu academy want to join Bailu Academy in order to observe the relics of Wensheng.

"A lot of people have tried these days. But those people were not close, just a glance, then drowsy past. Well, it's a shame. " The stopped scholar sighed.

However, it is not as simple as that.

This kind of literary classics has a high demand for everyone's spiritual strength. If you can't even meet the basic requirements, it's difficult to even take a look at it.

At this time, a white gauze woman appeared in the crowd.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes with a hat on her head, and her long black hair fell down the hat.

She wore a veil on her face, which covered half of her face, but only from the exposed eyes, it was enough to be a thrilling beauty.

"It's sister song Anqi!"

"Elder martial brother Li's identity has been contested for two days."

"It's beautiful. I don't know who can marry this beauty in the future."