C1509

Song Anqi in the public discussion, Lianbu step out slowly to the side, quietly waiting.

Like other people, she has been watching Li Xiang feel.

"Tianwu academy is originally one of the strongest branches of Bailu Academy. If you can enter it and become a lecturer, you will get the capital to promote the great scholar."

"This time, understanding is very important. If elder martial brother Li Xiang's perception is less than that of elder martial sister song, I'm afraid he will fall into the inferior class this time. "

In the conversation, Li Xiang suddenly picked up his pen and began to write on the cloth in front of him.

"Look, elder martial brother Li Xiang has started writing."

"It's so fast. I don't know how much sentiment he can write this time."

Many Confucian scholars around him were staring at how much Li Xiang could understand.

The scholars who can enter Bailu academy have a solid foundation.

I saw Li Xiang start writing, quickly left a row of dense words on the cloth.

One hundred words.

Two hundred words.

"By 300 words, elder martial brother Li Xiang's perception has surpassed that of elder martial sister song!"

A lot of people secretly glance at Song angqi, but see each other's eyes are still indifferent, as if everything happened in front of her has nothing to do with her.

The understanding of sages is not scribbled.

In front of us, this classic book of sages, instead of actual words, records a divine thought of the sage.

The perceiver needs to rely on his own strength, from the saint's thought, to feel things, to record.

If you are found out by a great scholar, you will not be expelled from Bailu Academy. Not only will he lose the qualification to continue to practice here, but also his reputation will be ruined and his heart will be damaged.

After a while, Li Xiang wrote a thousand words of sentiment.

Immediately, Li Xiang gradually stopped writing.

"I finally stopped writing. I don't know if elder martial brother Li Xiang has fully understood the classics of sages." People can't help but stretch their necks.

Li Xiang stood up and looked at the feeling in his hands, with a smile on his lips.

"Senior brother Li Xiang, you..." A Confucian scholar went up and asked.

Li Xiang raised his head haughtily and shook the cloth and silk on his hand: "I have understood all the sages' classics."

What!

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Li Xiang to have this ability.

"I remember that the former president and several great Confucians' understanding is only a thousand words."

"Elder martial brother Li Xiang's perception ability is comparable to that of great Confucians. I'm afraid his present state is unimaginable. "

Many people cast envious eyes on Li Xiang.

Li Xiang gave song an Qi a provocative look: "younger martial sister song, it seems that your understanding of sages is not enough. When you are free, read more books. "

Song Anqi said faintly, "congratulations."

Her indifferent attitude is just like regarding Li Xiang as air.

Li Xiang snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this attitude of song Anqi.

Creak!

At this time, the gate of Guanchao residence was suddenly pushed open.

A white haired scholar came out slowly and looked at the crowd: "have you finished writing the understanding of the sages' classics?"

People looked at each other, and many Confucian scholars showed a look of shame on their faces.

In vain, they claimed to have read thousands of articles. They did not expect to see the sages' classics, but they didn't even write down their feelings.

"This is my feeling." Song angqi respectfully sent a paper.

The great Confucian took the paper, glanced at it, nodded his head and said, "yes, although there are some omissions in your understanding of the Scriptures, they are basically without any deviation. You can enter the Guanchao residence to observe the relics of saints. "